Jeff studied the men before him. He knew nothing of their personal lives, only that he needed a place to hide from Madame. His instincts drew him to J.P.
J.P. appeared to be the youngest of the crew. Barely eighteen his brown hair spiked off his head. He also sported thick sideburns that took the length of his face and piercing in his lip and nose.
Although J.P. was only a couple of years older than Jeff himself he was completely different. J.P. was about 5’9” and about 160lbs he wasn’t a huge bodybuilder, but had a well toned swimmer or skaters body. His tight lean body looked as though there was no fat at all. His pec’s and abs were outlined by a taught layer of skin. J.P. face was that of an angel, Jeff looked deep into J.P.’s unblinking blue eyes; he studied he features, dark eyebrows and Jeff admired his thick brown hair carefully sculptured into spikes. Jeff and J.P. were like ying and yang, a perfect hiding place for Jeff.
Jeff had already experienced the magic that he had somehow inherited from Madame Illusia the magic she had used always seemed to be a little on the dark side more often than not with some bizarre twist. Jeff wondered was sort of cruel twist the magic would play when he tried to hide deep within J.P. body – he knew he had to take the risk as Madame Illusia was already looking for him, and he knew this was the only way to hide from her while he collected his thoughts and put a plan together.
Jeff felt a shiver go down his spine, whatever dark magic he had summoned began it work. Jeff felt a little scared, not knowing what would happen in the next couple of minutes – although he knew the results would enable him to hide deep within J.P.’s lean body.
Suddenly Jeff felt an uncontrollable urge to pull his arms together, pulling them towards his chest. Jeff’s arms began to fuse together starting at his elbows and merging all the way up to his wrists and hands. As his arms fused together they pulled into his chest, the process continued with his legs. Before long Jeff had lost all resemblance of being human, his head began to reshape becoming more like some kind of snake. Jeff continued the transformation becoming smaller, slimmer. Only minutes had passed, but Jeff was now 4 foot in length, but only a skinny 1.5 inches across. Quite a bizarre change even for Madame Illusia dark magic, but then it came to him - how he was going hide within J.P.
Jeff’s tongue flicked in and out tasting the air, searching out J.P. Jeff, slithered over to J.P. and looked up to what seemed like a giant. Without hesitation Jeff coiled himself around J.P. leg and slowly climbed his way up J.P. Jeff paused at the top of J.P.’s thigh tasting the aroma from J.P.’s crotch, deciding the best approach.