"What's happening..." Johnny said looking down at his own hands. They were turning grey, his skin lightening and losing its color. He felt stiffness begin to slowly spread over him even as the stink of the gargoyles liquidy exhale slowly faded away.
"My hands... are..." he couldn't finish his own sentance. His fingers completely stiff and he could see them growing pointed, his nails elongating and his fingers shortening. He could feel the weight of them at the end of his stiffening arms. He recognized the color, and the shape...
"Gargoyle hands. I'm turning in to a... aAARGH!" He let out a small yell of pain as he felt his back lurch and pressure in his chest. He felt like he was going to explode, and then something did. With an abrupt snap and a loud grinding noise like stone on stone huge wings extended from his back ripping his shirt off of him painfully.
Johnny bent forward under the weight of his stone wings and saw his own chest turning grey, his muscles burling outward as they were sculpted in to stone. His arms thickened and grew shorter and more beast like with every passing second. He couldnt move either one, they were completely stiff.
"My face... ungh... teef.." he couldn't mover his mouth properly to shape words as his teeth extended upward growing long and tusk-like pushing his lower jaw forward to accomodate their new shape. His forehead ached too and though he couldnt see it he knew that two horns were sprouting on either side, extending and grinding their way forward in to a slight curl just as his ears began to throb and stiffen as they too extended. His face was stiffening with each second, his beast like appearance was becoming frozen in stone.
A loud pop and he saw the seams on his shoes burst and his feet poked out the front with long clawed tips. His back bent at the same time forcing his heavy stone body on to his hands, bent forward like an animal. He felt another crunch in the base of his spine and felt the explosive pressure of his long tail rip his pants and underwear off of him as it pushed it's way out to a lengthy 4 feet long.
His legs thickened, his thighs tensed to support his bulk and then stiffened to stone. Between his legs his manhood was grey and hard, he would have yelled again when the pain hit him, but his mouth was frozen in stone, he could only watch as his crotch smoothed over. His chest was smooth too, no belly button, and the clean stone just continued downward to his long tail. He had no hint that he was ever once a man.
He didn't hear the grinding sound of rock any longer, and didn't feel the pain of his joint and bones shifting to stone. He was frozen in place in front of the gargoyle who had changed him. He looked like a cross between a lion, a bat, and a pig with large tusks and ugly flat nose.
"There. Now you are ugly too, and you can sit here until you learn some manners." Said the other gargoyle. It slowly stood and lumbered away, the sound of grinding stone following it's movements.