The agony scorches your entire body. Red, excruciating flames make your vision swim. The world erratically flickers. Luminescent green codes form the surrounding shelves. Then promptly resume their original dull brown. Like switching a lamp on and off.
The flickering sensation makes you feel sick. You promptly enter the staff bathroom. The added exertion increases the fire. You’re almost knocked from your feet. You quickly grasp the sink and steady your balance.
However. You make the mistake of glancing into the mirror. Something’s happening. Your eyes. The pigments are gradually darkening. They're turning dark brown. They’re even becoming almond shaped. Quasi-Asian.
Similarly. Your hair darkens. It becomes raven black, whilst the length shortens. Clumps drop out and scatter over the floor. Short threads cover your forehead, partially obscuring your sight.
Your eyesight still flickers dementedly. But the green code doesn't stop you from witnessing the other transformations. Agonising flames now attack your nose. The bones beneath crack grotesquely, straightening the bridge. Even the nostrils slightly widen.
The fire spreads throughout your mouth. Your lips become paler. Even your teeth rearrange themselves. The fire travels down your throat, seemingly knifing your vocal chords.
"Whoa!" you gasp. Mid-word your voice promptly deepens and grows more monotonous.
Like your lips, your skin slowly pales, emphasising the slight stubble decorating your jaw line. Your chin hardens, making the bones crunch loudly. You face looks seemingly longer and more defined.
More cracking bones issue from your shins and thighs. The fire’s overwhelming. Your growing taller. Your uniform trousers press uncomfortably against your legs. The crotch rubs painfully against your groin.
In desperation, you remove the offending garment. You promptly discover that your legs are also changing shape. The flesh grows paler and the hairs darker. Even the shape’s leaner. Overwhelming physical strength burns within them.
Now the cracking issues within your arms. You're forced to remove your shirt. Your arms are similarly pale and dark haired. Likewise they are thin, but taut and muscular. You feel similar fluidity and strength run through them.
Your eyes scan across your chest. You notice the flesh paling and the nipples darkening. A sharp, agonising pain slices vertically across your abdomen. A red, angry scar suddenly tears down your navel. You immediately despise the ugly mark.
Fortunately the pain slowly dwindles. Until unexpectedly the last great agony kicks you in the balls. You emit an agonised gasp, although your new, monotonous voice softens the emotion. You double over painfully, and desperately remove your boxer shorts. Something’s happening down there.
Your penis and testicles swell. They’re growing bigger. The agonising sensation shocks you. It feels. It looks. As though they’ll explode.
The agony's so extreme that you lose your balance. You collapse forwards. You loose consciousness even before you strike the ground.
Such a vulnerable position...