Jimmy McQuilkin had always had this odd quirk of a fetish. He loved the idea of transforming people into animals. It was an odd fetish, Jimmy
wouldn't deny that, but there was something exciting about the idea of people suddenly giving into new and basic instincts, and their body parts
shifting, expanding, and morphing into new shapes.
But to Jimmy, such fantasies were just that, fantasies. As much as he loved the idea of transforming his classmates into beasts, he knew how
ridiculous the whole idea was. Still, Jimmy loved the fantasy; it was amusing and exciting enough to get him through the day. As Jimmy began a
new week at school, he was expecting the same routine as every other week. Little did he know that, by circumstances unknown to him at the
time, he now possessed the ability to transform himself and others into the creatures of his dreams.
As Jimmy stood at his locker in the empty hallway, preparing his things for the day, the first victim of his new powers entered. It was…