His body begins to bulk up even more. Beyond being muscular Simon is now getting chunky as well. The hair is slowly beginning to spread across his chest and abs as a five o' clock shadow begins to creep across his face.
The others, Mark includes are just staring at Simon, almost unable to take their eyes off him. Their hands are all playing with their tented members as they watch Simon continue to grow thicker and hairier, his jock strap straining at what it's holding. With an extreme effort Mark looks at the label on the AXE bottle. At first it doesn't seem to make much sense - Mark can feel his brain clouding up from the scent - but finally he remembers how to read:
Caution: Experimental Wereboar musk. May induce transformation into wereboar as well as reduce intelligence and increase libido. Do not used in confined room or the scent will cause any who smell it to become dumber and more sexually aroused until they turn into wereboars too.
Mark looks back at Simon, already his ears are starting to rise from the sides of his head, his face gaining a more and more porcine appearance. He sees that the other guys are changing too, though slower. They've only just started loosing their abs in a thin later of fat. Mark can feel his brain clouding again. He knows that if he doesn't get away and open the windows soon, they'll all be dumb wereboars together. Mark tries to resist the urge to just watch Simon's transformation and paw himself off to it. He's on the edge between succumbing and saving everyone.
He...