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The bones in Richard's begin to grind, pop and crack. His hands, all four of them went to his face in an attempt to hold in his face. It was no use, slowly, painfully his face stretched outwards, teeth lengthen and his tongue flattens becoming sandpaper like. The hand fall away and the head is thrown back, Richard roars in pain as his nasal passages reshape.

The roar is fills Dee's small duplex, an utterly inhuman sound.

The changes seemed to stop. Richard's head fell back against the door way with a soft thump. His extend tongue extended just past his chin as he panted.

For a minute nothing happens. Richard thinks to himself that maybe its done, maybe that was it. But he knew he was kidding himself the pressure was still there, it was just shifting, moving downward toward his loins.

He looked up at Dee cowering across the room. He pulled his tongue inside his now blackened lips and swallowed. "Please... Don't watch." The tongue escaped, running itself along the new muzzle. His eyes pleading for something. He new what was about to happen, it filled him with terror and shame.

It started slowly, a subtle shifting of flesh. A sob escaped Richard, a tear rolled down his left cheek, clinging to the new shape. He pressed his legs together as he felt something force its way UP! Inside of him! Burrowing with thousands of tiny claws into him! He, now quickly becoming she, let out a ear pericing shriek of pain. The voice cracked at the end, turning into a strangled scream. It continued. RIchard screamed until she had no more breath, mouth frozen open, she screamed with out sound. Her arched and she clawed at the ground, ripping into the carpeting.

The chest swelled beneath the shirt, the binding gave way, the breasts strained against the shirt, buttons began to pop off one by one. The shirt split open, the bandages fell down around her waist. The hips cracked and widened with a push.

Then it was over. Richard gasped for air "HEEEEEE!" And then toppled over on to his side, whimpering. The tentacles falling limp.

No No No No No No No No.. It was the only thought echoing through Richard's brain. Dee's presence didn't even register as she curled herself into a fetal position and shook with quiet sobs.

Richard flinched from the touch with a pathetic little mrowl and pulled herself tighter into a ball. "No Please. No more."

Reluctantly Richard allowed herself to be pulled up. She shivered, pulled the blanket tight around herself. She felt voliated. It had happened, exactly as he had feared.

"Nobody's safe in the duplexes." She sniffled and made a feline whine. "They watch them, every where. Doesn't matter where you are." She hated herself for being so weak, to utterly crumple like this. Richard M. Harrison was suppose to be strong.

"No." There was nobody she wanted to tell about this. She wanted to go crawl into a hole and die. She didn't want anyone to know she... was a she. She looked down at her chest, parting the blanket to look. She gasped and pulled it shut. "How the hell am I suppose to hid those?" She shook her head in dismay. They were huge.

She looked over at the woman by her side and then looked away, face flushing. "I'm sorry you had to see this."

Richard shifted and regretted it. Everything hurt, nothing wanted to move. She licked her lips again. It was a strange sensation, it moving it ways it couldn't before a few moments ago, how it felt against the base of his whiskers. "I.. I think I'll take some of that Tylenol if you have any."

She looked back down at her chest sourly. She was keeping them supported with her lower arms. They were sore and tender. Wretching her eyes eye and on to Dee.

"They arn't usually this bad. The changes I mean. I have a particularly strange serum." He sighed which faded into a purring noise.