Kip sat alone for yet another night in his favorite gay bar, too bad few every showed any interest in him. Looking down at his feet he saw something sparkling on the dark floor, reaching down he picked up a lovely golden ring. He slipped it on his finger admiring what it would be like to have someone to give him a ring like that.
Looking out into the crowd he picked someone out, like he did all the time, and wished he could be them and have all the fun that person was having.
Kip suddenly felt a tingle flow over his body as he began to change into...