Ben grunted in annoyance at the error as he clicked the "save" button on the screen, requiring two or three tries as his thick bull fingers were almost too big to work on the keyboard.
Instantly he felt a wave of crushing weakness as the minotaur form evaporated, leaving him his very naked and unappealing human body in front of the screen. "Progress saved, 1/1 available slots used. Press enter to reload last change, or space to choose a new change"
Like an addict desperate for his next fix, Ben wanted to change again, into something, anything but that weak lump of flesh he suddenly felt trapped in, and his impatient hands hit the space bar almost before he
could comprehend where in the program he was. As if on some mental auto-pilot Ben flew through the sub menus with abandon bouncing from option to option, the Minotaur was so strong, so incredibly horny, in more ways than one, he wanted something like that again. But nothing came up, he was growing frantic and seconds from putting his fist though the screen when the words "Mythical Creatures" popped up. Ben clicked on it, to no effect, he clicked again, then three times.
A flurry of pages flew past too fast to read. "Selection made, please wait" the final screen joyfully announced. The website had hung for a second, now all his clicks activated a change, and he had no clue what was going to happen. He stood uneasily, and felt something different...