Mike- now with larger torso, a short tail, and petite, but visible horns- was still walking around looking for the restroom. His mind was degrading by the minute, so the ability to stay focused was difficult. Mike was far more interested in the grass in the trough he was carrying. Eating while walking on two devolving legs was no easy task, either. And carrying the trough with his arms was getting harder, too, as they transformed into legs.
"I better find a washroOOOm soOOOn..." Said Mike, "Or I'm gonna pee all oOOOver the flOOOr."
Across the room he saw two doors, the right one had duck standing in front of it. He couldn't make out the symbols on the doors but his degrading human mind made him assume they were washrooms. He wobbled his way over to the doors.
He pushed against the door with his big bovine butt, but it stayed closed, "WhOooooOOOO locked the doOOOOOOOor?"
The duck girl beside him- looking just about fully transformed in a glittering light purple dress- turned to him and spoke with her gawky tone, "If we don't open these doors quickly, I'm gonna pee all over myself!"
"Me, toOOOOOOOO." Mike replied.
The duck tried pressing the door open, but gave up. She looked at Mike, "I don't think-" She then stopped at looked off into space. Then, dripping came from underneath her. Then, it turned into a stream. She stood still as a puddle grew underneath her, sinking into the red carpet. As the stream ended, she snapped back into reality, and looked off into the booths, "I'm still hungry. Where's my grass?"
Unable to carry the trough any longer, it fell to the carpet pouring out all the grass. Mike groaned, "ShOOOOOOt."
Mike looked at the door, "Maybe I can goOOOOOO oOOOutside."
Mike turned around and walked away from the door. Walking on two legs was harder than ever. It was a miracle he was still managing to do it.
Mike only walked past two booths before he stopped and fell into a distant look. His blue jeans, which fit him perfectly, were suddenly soaked, with wetness going down both sides. Urine sprayed off of Mike, forming a hideous puddle underneath him.
As the urine settled down to just dripping off of Mike, he fell down on all fours, and walked off, dripping wet and leaving a large puddle on the carpet.