Before he could do anything else though, Brad stopped the girl, Kenda on the television again. This time, instead of her jeans and t-shirt, she was dress in traditional attire. This caused brad to become instantly aroused, making him rush into the bathroom to relieve the pressure.
What Brad did not see as he shot cum into the toilet was his eyes changing color from their original blue to a deep earthy brown and his hair lengthen further, leaving his hair was just past his shoulders. Finally, his cheek bones rose slightly higher and his nose widened a small amount.
Pulling his breech clothing and leggings back up, Brad noticed that his boxers were restrictive and very uncomfortable. Slipping the bottom half of the outfit off, Brad removed his boxers and put the clothes back on. He could not understand, but not only did this arouse him, but with out his boxers on, Brad did not feel restricted. Not taking the time to look in the mirror, Brad put on the moccasins that he had purchased and headed out for a run.
While passing through the lobby of the hotel, Brad noticed that he was getting some strange looks, but ignored them. Getting outside, he took a deep breath and started jogging. After about thirty minutes, Brad started to get hard again from the workout and moving in his new clothes.
Slipping into a convenience store, Brad went into the men’s restroom and started to pleasure himself again. Going slowly to enjoy the experience, Brad did not notice the last of his blond hair turn midnight black and lengthen until it was long enough to reach the middle of his back. Furthermore, his face continued to change, removing the last few Caucasian characteristics from his face that looked closer in age to a teenager than the 33 years of age he acutely was. Finally, his clothes tighten around his form as his muscles grew larger, leavings clothes to appear painted on his body. With a final war cry like yelp, Brad blasted his seed.
Finishing up, Brad was not able to see how much he had changed, because the mirror in the bathroom was missing, and he did not notice his reflection in store’s glass door. Head back out, Brad continued his jog when he suddenly heard cries coming from around the corner of the street. Without realizing, Brad had jogged back to the protest.