You enter the old shack, and close the door behind you, silencing the howling storm. Looking around for a light you find a few lanterns and turn them on. Now you see thrown about the shack, beer cans, cigarettes, and condoms, like there was a party followed by an orgy. The light is still poor so you throw some logs in the fire place, and find an old lighter to spark a flame. You have a warm fire going in no time, and make yourself at home to wait out the storm. Sitting down by the fire, you notice your tail is now a little bigger and just big enough to effect your posture, as it stretches out behind you. You run your hand along it almost a foot long, but soon to get longer. You wiggle your clawed toes against the fire, and admire how your feet are already halfway T-Rex. Your hands and fingers, feet and toes now glisten slightly by the scales that now subtly accentuate them. You grab a dusty cracked mirror and observe your reflection. You are surprised to find some changes have already happened to your face. Your face still looks mostly human, but now your mouth and nose slightly potrude about an inch, with you nostrils slightly wider. You also notice a very subtle line of almost scaley skin running from the top of your nose up past your forehead. You like these changes and smile revealing your now slightly sharper teeth. You know you should probably be worried, but you can't help but get excited about becoming a T-Rex. It feels so good at this point it is almost sexual, and you can't wait for the next changes.