Nigel, he was a 40 year old man.
he had a head of balding brown hair with a few strands on the top, hazel eyes, a big brown moustache, and fair skin. he wore a white shirt under a green striped sweater vest, brown casual slacks, and black lace-up shoes.
One bright day, Nigel went out into his garden, admiring the sun.
It was then Nigel heard a loud hiss noise, then he saw he was swelling up, like a balloon.
First, just his belly, and only a bit,
but soon, his bottom also got hit.
He felt his belly creak and squeak a little as he inflated.
Then, he saw his hands, and gasped. All the skin, veins and familiar feel of them has turned into smooth tan flesh-coloured rubber. suddenly, he sees the inside start to "hollow" out!
he wriggled his balloonified fingers. They made loud squeaks as he wriggled them. He couldn't help giggling. Amazingly, he can still feel it like its his own skin.
He chuckled, but then, his voice seemed to crack a little.
"That was weird. How did my voice crack like that?" as he said that, his voice seemed to be getting higher, and sounded more squeaky.
Then, he saw his shoes - to his surprise, he saw they were turning form leather to rubber.
He thought of getting his clothes off, but when he grabbed at them, he found he couldn't take them off - they seemed to be becoming part of him! and, like his fingers, they seemed to be 'hollowing' out.
then the ballooning spread to his neck.
Despite the fact that there was no one in the immediate area, Mr Todd tried to call out for help, but nothing came out of his mouth. It was like his voice had gone!
and then...
it was over.
Nigel had become a balloon version of himself - completely immobile, and his face had completely frozen into a face of shock, with a shocked mouth, and it was all completely rubbery, including his hair and moustache, which seemed to blend in with his head.