Carl grinned as he hit the confirm button with the mouse. Almost instantly, all his clothing just vanished. His
dark skin paled to a deathly white. Striations covered his face, limbs and torso. He began to feel so empty and
weak inside. He sagged in Jeff's desk chair. Then he collapsed and shrank. As he shrank his whiteness shifted
to grayish-yellowish with crusty stains.
Soon a twin to Jeff's former jack-off sock was lying on the seat of Jeff's desk chair.
Carl was totally aware and immobile. His body reeked, but he was getting used to it. Soon he knew the door
would open and he would be discovered.