You were amazed and scared of watching your best friend suddenly turned into a manly biker in front of your eyes, however in his new mind frame Jeff didn't mind the change. Quite in fact he was quite excited, as he examined his buff chest and massive, hairy arms. "Fuck... what a rush! I've never felt so alive in my entire life!" He exclaims, with a voice way deeper and manlier than his usual high pitched voice tone.
You approach your friend with caution. "Jeff... this is not right! You need to take that mask off!" You say to him. He turns his green head towards you. "What do you mean? I'm fine! I'm just admiring my massive body, that's all!" He responds, as he flexes his massive muscles. Quickly spinning, he removes all of his clothes except for some elastic speedos, as he makes some bodybuilder poses. "Mmmh... Big muscles... It's just like I imagined, just a thousand times better!". You can stop noticing the bulge forming in his biker pants. Jeff would have never behaved like this, and you know it!
"Jeff, you're not like this!" You try to reason with him. "It's the mask! It's making you do stuff you wouldn't do normally!"
Jeff spins again to change back into his biker outfit. "Well, that's obvious, dude!" He yells, as he looks into his own hands. "I feel it... the power to do whatever I've always wanted to do! There's no limits! I literally can do AAAANYTHING I want!" Saying this, Jeff decides to shrink to the size of an ant, then turns himself into a green headed anthro shark, then into a green headed robot, and then back to his biker self. He then heads to where you are. "Look, what do you have behind your ear?" He reaches out and pulls a certain rubber object. "It's a horse dildo! You know why? Because I wanted to!" He says as he sticks the dildo on the fridge.
You are kinda grossed out by his behavior. "Come on, Jeff! What would your girlfriend Lisa think if she saw you like this?" You ask, hoping to make some sense into him. "Whossat? Why would I want a girlfriend? Dude, with a bod like this... imagine all the DUDES I'm gonna hook up with!" As he says that, he pulls a male porn magazine from his pocket and opens it in the middle, revealing a big poster of a major german male stripper. "Fuck yes, look at this hot stud! I want to honka honka that bubble butt of his!"
Whoever is in front of you, definitely is not the Jeff you know. You grab his phone and show the wallpaper to him: A cute photo of Jeff and his then girlfriend Lisa holding hands together. "See? I don't lie! This is you, the real you!"
Jeff stops for a second, reaching for his phone. "Oh... Lisa.... I remember, that was our first anniversary date!" he mutters, as he tosses the porn magazine aside."
You sigh in relief, at least you have calmed Jeff enough to rationalize with him. "Now, take the mask off, so you can get back to normal!"
Jeff nods his green head, as he moves his hands towards the back of the head in an attempt to remove it. Right before he could reach it, however, the mask starts glowing green again, sending Jeff a massive headache.
"Jeff, what's wrong? You ask, worried for your friend's condition, as the mask shifts and pulses on his head. "G..gah! I can't... can't think straight!" He yells. Meanwhile, the mask forcefeeds Jeff's mind with men, hundreds of men kissing each other and jerking each others muscular cocks. In his stupor, Jeff breaks his phone, erasing Lisa's photo forever.
When it's over, the green headed Jeff heads towards you. "Very clever, dude... but I'm here to stay, it seems." He pulls some kind of brainwashing helmet and forces it on your head. "Now it's my turn to show you exactly what I mean about this power!"