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all too soon, the transformations were over.

Rob had completely transformed into the monster he had seen on the site when he first opened it up.

His arms and legs were now more longer and thinner.
He had an extra pair of eyes on his forehead, ears that were pointed at the ends, almost bat-like, and his head was slightly bigger, too.

His feet, usually a size 9, were now a size 15, and they had split outta his shoes and his socks, which had been reduced to ankle bands. His toes were as long as his fingers, and they had claws where the nails should be. And his hands were bigger, with clawed nails too.

And his suit had disappeared, leaving him in just his vest and black boxers. And a quick dip of his hand down said black boxers immediately confirmed the absence of his dick. It had gone, completely replaced by a covering of skin.

And, his skin was blue, and his hair was yellow.

As his boss strode up to him, Rob looked up to see the thing that had once been Calvin glaring down at him with pitiless black beady eyes, now easily standing ten feet tall. His skin was now a slimy lime green, and his black hair had gone, and so had his moustache, leaving him bald. His facical features had turned more beastial, with an upturned, almost porcine nose, and a jutting jaw from which grew sharp teeth, including a matching pair of tusk-like incisors that grew well past his lips. His suit top half had been completely torn away, revealing his massive shoulders and thick slabs of muscle on his chest. His bulging arms were almost comically long, hanging down to his knees, with his fingernails having been replaced by sharp claws. His legs were relatively smaller compared to the rest of him, though they were still impressively muscular, and his bare feet had 3 toes on each foot, and each of his toes ended in the same claws. Somehow, his suit pants still clung to his waist, the transformation having turned them into a pair of ragged blue shorts.

and down those shorts, his dick had disappeared, like Rob's had.

"Friend," Calvin greeted Rob with a sharp toothed grin.


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