Higgenbottom stared at his arm, it looked more like the arm of a chair than of a living thing. He was becoming furniture! He glared around the room. No wonder Bates was on his bed, there was a desk with a Wizard PC, but no desk chair. He looked down at his now smooth naugahyde body. At first he thought he was getting six pack abs, then he noticed his cock, balls and pubes were gone, so he quickly realized he was becoming an upholstered chair.
"Yeah, you cannot see everything from your perspective," said Bates as he levitated a glowing recording orb around the man morphing into a chair, "But I will show you the vid sometime, probably, if I feel like it. You're going to be an ergonomic massage desk chair with computer interface. So when I say, Mally, play my playlist, your built-in sound system will start playing it. Oh, and I've upgraded you, so you can massage feet, and even give manicures and pedicures. You're just damn lucky that I don't need butt waxing." He laughed. Higgenbottom was silent, as his mouth had smoothed over.
Bates was thrilled at how agonizingly long the transformation went on. He had expected it to be almost instantaneous, but he had wanted Higgenbottom to be aware of all the changes, and had specified that in the spell.
"Muh, uh, umpft, nuh, nuh, nuh!" came the muffled screams from the chair.
"Oh, you just found out about the new masturbatory aids that are built into you," laughed Bates, "Now don't say I never got you off, I discovered after each massage, you blew at least one load into your towel. I guess I should be flattered that you could get off just having my hands on you. Oh, well, it won't be your hands doing me anyway." He snickered. "Now either you've lost the ability to make noise, or you like the idea of being my personal toilet too. It makes it so much easier not to have to run to bathroom, when I'm gaming, and suddenly have the urge to- well, you know." It looked like an ergonomic desk chair now, but it was still moving, wobbling, and naugahyde rippling as it added new features. Finally, the rocking subsided, and the chair stood still, fully transformed.
Bates laughed, and spun the chair around on it's pedestal mount. He stopped it, and fell backwards into it. The recliner feature activated, and the footrest arose beneath his legs and feet.
"Oh, yeah, Mally, magic fingers all over body massage with happy ending, duration 60 minutes, begin."
There was a whirring noise, and the naughyde cushioning seemed to swell, and ooze up to massage Bates front and back simultaneously. It would soon cocoon him in naugahyde upholstry while it massaged him from head to toe with every fiber of Higgenbottom's altered being. Bates moaned pleasantly.