Felipe took and picture and sent it to the man online. “See. You just wish that I would sleep with you. Why else would be harassing me so much!” He was cocky and muscular. Always wanting to find a way to throw his good looks and charm in someone face. “Oh yeah! You’ll pay for leading me on. Just wait !” Felipe laughed at the man and blocked his number. Done with the game and bored with the man he was leading on for the past few weeks to make his own ego feel good.
Felipe continued on with his evening unaware of the events that had been put in motion. His stomach growled. And without him even being aware. The first change has been set in motion. Felipe made himself something to eat not even aware that his muscles had begun to get soft. Passing out on the couch his changed continues to take place. Over night his body wrapped itself in a hair. Like a permanent sweater he could never take off. He began to sweat more with all the excess body hair. His pits began to stink. A smell that would become a normal thing as the smell would stick to his hair follicles. His skin began to pale under the matted hair as his once tall frame began to shrink. Going from 6’2” to 5’8”. His feet didn’t change though. Still remaining the large size 13 wide they had had been only they began to get fat. And hairy. A thick double chin filled in his neck a thick white beard began to grow. His lips thickened and his nose became rounder. His back was quickly wrapped in the same hair that was covered every other inch of his body. But his head. All of which fell out on top leaving the sides. Giving him the distinct look of a man many years past his prime. Whit the horse shoe hair style and the excess white body hair he looked to be a man at the age of 65. As he slept another change took place. His stomach pooched out. Slow at first but by the end of the change, Felipe was stuck with a hard gut that would always stick out in front of him. Hindering his movements. Weighing him down.
The next morning. Felipe opened his eyes and screamed. Hair was everywhere. Blocking all skin. And a massive gut sit where his abs should have been.
Standing up He couldn’t see his feet past his massive hairy gut now. All he could see was white hair. His body was so sweaty and smelly.
Leaning forward with great effort he was able to see his feet. And he could clearly tell they were smelly as he was leaving wet foot print marks on the floor when he walked. All sweat.
Felipe was horrified. Looking in the mirror he seen an old man. Everything he did the old man followed. And there was so much hair. More than any human could ever possibly have on their body. And what’s worse was he notice his face looked dumber. It was like a fuse has blown in his brain making him look like a stupid old man. Thick lips that had drool dripping down there from the slack jaw. His eyes looked dull and stupid. And the thick double chin that made it all more obvious that he looked like he did nothing but eat all day. What could have caused this !
His phone began to buzz. It was the man from the night before. Somehow he managed to get his number outside of the app!!! “I hope you enjoy this new outlook. You want to like your better than everyone? Well let’s see you do that now. I’ve made you your worst nightmare. Fat. Hairy. Stupid. And ugly. And everyone will see how horrible you are now. Now that your inner ugly is now shown on the outside. They’ll have no choice ! Plus…it does come with a nice little catch!”
Felipe was so upset. Finding it harder and harder to read as more of the magic they did this too him too hold making him not only stupid looking but stupid in mind too. He opened his mouth to protest but when a scream of anger was trying to be made all that came out “I’m a stupid, fat, old, hairy cum man! Everything about me is stupid and hairy!” He hairy hands flew to his mouth. Shocked at what he just said. Fully unaware that he would be speaking of himself in such a manner from here on out. The spell would make him be the dumbest hairy man all the time. Craving cum. Craving the degradation from others.
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