“Dude! Look how fuckin hairy I am!” Brady grinned at me as he strutted around the living room. Hair had sprouted across his chest the moment he drank the potion I’d whipped up, a thick shaggy pelt. “Look at this fur!”
I had to agree, the hair-growth potion was effective – maybe too effective. I hadn’t expected it to have such a strong effect. Brady grinned at me, rubbing his hairy chest, and I could see that his new pelt was still growing. Getting darker, thicker, longer.
He turned around, and that’s when I saw he had a tail sprouting over his furry ass.
“Uh oh,” I said.
“Hawwww?” he brayed, turning around to stare at me as his now-furry ears stretched up over his head.
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