After Andrew composed himself, he gave the key back to the attendant at the counter and waddled back to his truck. It was hard to get into the truck with his swelling belly and wider ass.
As he adjusted his seat to suit him better, he looked at himself in his mirror.
All the hair on his head was completely gone, leaving him a horseshoe fringe around his ears and the back of his head. He was taken back by how he looked bald...he never thought he would be but he sure was. His beard and mustache was growing thicker and fuller, the hairs growing off his chin were over an inch long. His chin hair and the hair on his temples were already greying and closer inspection, he saw new grey hairs sprouting.
"The fuck is happening to me?" Andrew said in his much deeper, rougher voice.
Looking down, his gut was huge, making him look like he swallowed a beach ball. It had gotten so big that his pants wouldn't even go over it, he had to have his waist under his gut.
His tits had grown a lot more. They now rested on his large gut but they still continued to lose muscle tone and gain fat, making them softer, fuller and saggish. He was truly looking middle aged.
Looking in the mirror one last time, Andrew saw something unusual. He was used to the massive amount of chest hair poking out of his collar, some gray, some dark, but all thick and bushy, but something caught his attention, the back of his collar was sprouting hair too.
"Back hair?!" Andrew gasped as more hairs grew out of his collar...he could feel the same tickling all down his back, knowing that hair was growing there too. He didn't know how much but if his front was any indication...
"I have to get home, NOW!" as he slammed his truck into first gear and peeled out of the gas station...