"Man..." Sid groaned, as he saw a nearby worker pass by and not even notice him. "I nearly got caught there. If my boss found out about my tf, I'd be dead meat! I'd better just keep working and..."
But Sid never got to finish that statement as he felt his feet hurting again.
He looked down to see his toes popping out of the front of his boots, for his toenails had gotten longer and sharper, as his feet began to swell to much larger than their original size.
Removing the remains of his boots, he saw his new feet - they were huge, green, had long sharp toenails, and smelt as vile as the garbage around him. [That wasn't surprising to Sid - he loved the smell of the garbage, and the smell of his own socks.]
"Oh my!" Sid said, shocked. "What's..?" his voice suddenly started to catch in his throat, a little raspy, as if he'd got a cold or something. "What's happening to me?"
Sid saw his reflection in an old car mirror. he watched in horror as his eyes turned black and beady. his voice deepened. "Wow." he said. "I'm getting hideous." he noticed the garbage. "Better get back to work."
Anyway, Sid got himself back to work, as if nothing had happened, but working with his new monster feet was not easy. Things like used diapers and moss and sludge became jammed on his toes.
he just hoped nobody would see him, or that his tf would not happen again...