Gordon woke up slowly from his daze, his head was swimming... He slowly began to remember the last few minutes as if they were a dream. He remembered drinking the last of the cologne while he jerked off, the sweet taste of it running down the back of his throat...
He sat up, his head spinning. He was still lying in the bathtub and his sudden movement caused water to splash out over the side. He looked down at himself and was shocked at what he saw, his body had been totally transformed. His legs were covered in a dark, almost black shell that faded to a creamy green near his inner thighs. The shell was clearly segmented and as he moved his legs slightly he could see the different sections sliding over one another as the muscles underneath flexed.
His eyes followed the leg downwards, noting the thick sharp ridges that seemed to sprout from the sides of his new legs. His foot had stretched longer, and would force him to stand on the balls of his feet. Two thick toes jutted forward from his foot, with a third thick digit facing the other direction all of which were tipped with sharp looking claws. Gordon flexed his foot and marveled at its dexterity, he could control his toes just like fingers, and gripped the tap with it, turning the water off.
Slowly his attention shifted to his hands, each of which now sported three thickened armored fingers and a thumb. Strong claws tipped his fingers, just as his toes had been. He seemed to have grown a second set of arms from about half way up his chest which he controled as natrually as if he'd had them all his life.
Gordon inhaled deeply as he looked down at his new chest. It was plated in the same creamy green that his thighs had been and looked to be chiseled out of the same armor as the rest of his body. Thick plates of chitin accentuated his abs and pecs, layered like shingles - protective but flexible.
Gordon stood up, watching the water bead up and roll down his new shell as he moved. His legs bent naturally underneath him as he stood for the first time on the balls of his new feet. Everything looked a little smaller, and he guessed that despite his new slightly crouched stance, he was taller than he'd been before.
Gordon felt amazing. He flexed his new muscles and stretched his arms, he felt so powerful, so alive. Like nothing in the world could stop him.
Then he caught a look at himself in the mirror for the first time...