As intended

The following moments were the most suspenseful in James' life, time seemed to be frozen, and his awareness expanded outwards, no longer feeling anything initially next to him, but hearing and seeing everything that is far away, the clock on the opposite side of the kitchen seemed to tick slower and slower, while becoming louder and louder. It looked as if the whole room was losing color and a thin film of tv static had seemingly overlayed everything, it felt like hell, and then it hit him, he felt a heat rise within him, spreading throughout his body, his P- crotch ached, as if it needed to be scratched, James had to restrain himself from moving his hands lower. Then all of a sudden a sharp pain permeated through his abdomen as if being punched in both kidneys simultaneously. James contorted in pain, it felt as if his internal organs were fighting for space, soon after as the abdominal pain diminished, he began to ache all over down to the bone it felt as if his body was being squeezed, he could have swore he heard his bones grind against itch other.

Is it working? James winced thorugh the pain, feeling his shirt get tigter around his body, am i growing?

James was growing although not in the way that he hoped, his body and skeleton seemed to be shrinking down losing inch after inch as his shoulders, arms, and waist thinned down, while his tits, hips, and butt, no his ass were gaining mass, his shirt no longer able to cover his lower body, not because the shirt was not long enough quite the contrary, simply most of the cloth was spread across his massive chest. The shirt that was baggy on him when he still had a body of a guy was now bearly reaching his naval, curtaining over his ample tits, which pulsed bigger and bigger with every breath, they looked a bit out of place on his thin frame, his nipples poking through the tight cloth. Tough even if his shirt managed to reach his hips it wouldn't do him any good, his hips flared so far that even though his thighs were plump and jiggly he still had a thin thigh gap. This all not to mention the bubble butt growing beneath him. No shirt had a hope of containing that.

while James' heart was sinking like a solid slab of stone in an ocean, the heat he felt was overwhelming, he couldn't resist putting his hand on his crouch, trying his best to ignore the dripping wett slit while he rubbed his crotch. Falling to the floor in a mix of pain and pleasure he had to stop himself from moaning.

"This is not happening, this can't be happening, this wasn't supposed to happen, why..." James sobbed on the floor, unable to stop his hands from rubbing his pussy lips, trying his best to not put a finger in.

As the heat he felt throughout the body began to subside alongside both pain and pleasure, he managed to push his hands away from his crotch, his hands were covered in some kind of a clear slimy substance. James attempted to roll over onto his back, and as he did he felt a cascade of tit-flesh move with him forcing him to fall over to his side as his tits jiggled on the floor. This was enough to make James Want to cry, but a numbing itching feeling spread through his head, that completely distracted him from everything. Even though his hands were slimy he did not hesitate to scratch his head as if trying to shake out flees, however as soon as the itching started it soon stopped. James was lying on the floor in disbelief, his life was over.

As James moved his hands away from his head he noticed the loose strands of hair stuck to his hands, they were long, much longer than the hair he used to have, and they were pink?

before James could fully internalize all that happened, how he most likely didn't even resemble his old self and how his only hope was gone. That he will be bound to this alien body for the near future at least. his heart sank in panic, his body froze in a cold sweat, as James heard the front door open.