Greg turned and looked toward Amy just as she began to change, the first thing to change was her cloths. Like him she wore the company uniform of a grey polo shirt and a pair of black slacks, but it began to change. The grey top stayed grey but it became a sort of leather armor corset which wrapped up around her neck leaving her shoulder’s bare. The slacks became sort of leather pants only with metal armor studs in it like some kind of armor. The strangest thing was that the damn logo of the bar was now on the armor.
Panic was clear as day in Amy’s eyes as her skin which was already pale became even paler turning almost pure snow white even as her figure changed a bit. The armor seamed a little big on her chest but not anymore, Greg couldn’t see through the armor of course but he would bet good money Amy had gone up a cup size and judging by his point of view she was maybe slightly taller as well.
“What the fuck is happening?” asked Amy as she looked at Greg.
Like her, his cloths had changed, turning into a leather armored vest but with a rather deep V cut which was covered with a mess which showed his chest. His chest which wasn’t something he was ashamed off but now it was something to show off. His skin began to shift as well turning a silvery color as it smoothed out, somehow the tattoo he had on his shoulder blade which he kept hidden at work remained there even as he changed.
Greg grabbed his head in pain as two mounds began to grow from a couple of inches above his now dark charcoal eyebrows as two pitch black horns grew out of those spots before curling back in a S shape coming to sharp points. His lips changed colors becoming dark charcoal color same as his finger nails and later when he looked his toe nails. His short black hair remained basically unchanged but it looked lighter now because of pair of horns coming out of his head.
Amy looked at him wide eyed for a moment before the next phase of her change began. Her brownish red hair began to turn brighter and brighter and becoming fuller and fuller stopping at a rich auburn red. Her freckled face something Greg liked about her remained there but took on a more bronze color which stood out on her now pale snow white skin. She gripped the side of her head as four short bronze color horns grew out of her head. Two about the same place as Greg but they didn’t go that far but a little bit more to the side two larger and longer horns grew out.
Amy and Greg where now both on their knees leaning against each other to remain standing, both of them breathing heavily and almost at the same time a each of them lost their teeth as new teeth pushed out, taking on more like fangs.
Then with finally with a burst of pain both of them got tails which shot out of their tail bones, going through holes in their leather pants, the tails where long enough that if they where standing the tips would just reach the ground. Greg had a sort of pitch fork tail while Amy’s tail was smooth aside from a small hook shaped like spike.
For a while both just sat on one knee breathing heavily as all around them screams, calls for help and most of all cursing could be heard.
“What the fuck happened?” inquired Amy
“I…I don’t know.” Answered Greg