Krissi had caught something strange out of the corner of her eye. She looked back at her abusive boyfriend and her eyes widened in sudden shock. She blinked several times and wiped her eyes with balled fingers before opening them again.
Dustin was... different. She tried to piece together what was happening, or what had happened, and noticed his skin was... rougher. It was hard to describe, but it looked like he was drying out as he saw there on the couch next to her. His color was... flushing. He looked sickly and strange as tiny bumps began to form over his flesh. She looked at his hands in concern and saw the same deepening rash rising on top of his hands.
"D-Dustin!" Krissi cried out. "I think you're having an allergic reaction!"
"W-What?" Dustin scratched the back of his neck, ignoring the grown hairs emerging from his skin.
"Look at you!" Krissi gasped. "Look at your skin!"
Dustin looked down and realized something was terribly amiss. He itched again and scratched his chest. Krissi gasped as she saw his forearms. They were... longer... they were getting longer!
"Dustin, something is really wrong with you!" Krissi yelped, standing up in horror and backing away from the couch. The football game blared.
"W-Wait!" Dustin gasped, seeing hardening black armor emerging from his forearm. He saw the inhuman way his fingers were suddenly bending out. "W-What the fuck?!"
Krissi stood back in absolute shock, hitting a support beam in the middle of the basement and holding her mouth to prevent from screaming.
"K-Krisssssiiiiii!" Dustin gagged hoarsely. He began to warp fantastically, crackling and growing taller as his arms and legs began to stretch twig thin. He lost weight and muscle dramatically, his entire frame slimming to an almost emaciated.
"KRISSIIIIII!" Dustin screamed, grabbing his throat as his neck began to scrunch down into his shoulders. His fingers snapped and warped. Another set of arms began to rip through his shirt. In a blind panic, Dustin the soon to be mosquito flailed and writhed, his insect abdomen swelling over the back of his pants. His body twisting and mangling itself with crunches and snaps, skin darkening, spine fading, bones vanishing. His skin hardened to sleek amber and black armor. Bristling hairs sprouting from places they shouldn't be. As he finally fought off his clothing, they both paused in abject horror as a giant and still changing mosquito stood half-naked where Dustin had been. He was hunched over, still hunching forward, and his torso was shrinking while giant webbed wings began to grow from his back. He slimmed and slimmed, limbs lengthening and crackling as their joints shifted into ungodly angles, shedding size and definition by the second. His once proud human body was quickly reducing to full insect, his dick long gone, his long abdomen swelling from behind him. He let out a pathetic whimper as his darkened insectoid face was finally overcome, his nose pressing forward into a gangly trunk-like proboscis and two feelers erupting from the sides. His mouth let out a sickening gagging sound as it sealed away and vanished from his totally inhuman face. Even more unsettling, his eyes fractured into hexagonal copies, which quickly faded away as they darted around frantically, his eyesight reduced to a half sphere of compound eyes.
Krissi watched with tears in her eyes, barely believing what was happening. The last vestiges of the once human faded away completely, leaving a giant alien mosquito trembling and staggering on his unfamiliar six feet, still wearing the remains of Dustin's jacket.
The enormous bug tripped backwards, emitting an occasional puff of breath from his new spiracles.
Krissi stared in utter horror, unsure what to do, until the bug focused his gaze on her and scrambled forward in a gangly mad dash, struggling to even walk. The teen girl cringed and froze, as Dustin collapsed at her feet, shaking in confusion and anguish and pleadingly reaching one of his grotesque claw hands forward, shaking all the while. Krissi took the clawed appendage and choked down vomit. He still smelt like Dustin's distinct deoderant.
"D-Dustin..." Krissi whispered, shaking herself, hand clamped over her mouth.
The mosquito's antennae twitched and he nodded gently.
"Oh my fucking God!" Krissi gasped, going deathly pale. She fell to her knees and her eyes went wide. "A-Are you... are you still in there?"
The mosquito nodded vigorously, a strange tugging leather sound emitting as he moved.
"O-Okay... fuck. Okay! Just... just stay calm. Just stay reeeeallll calm. Just don't move!" Krissi gasped, backing away.
The giant mosquito nodded again, terrified, trembling, and did as he was told, staying deathly still despite his shivers.
Krissi reached for her phone and gulped.