Commission for  Ageaus

The Bazaar of Wonder Open rarely close the market in rare times, letting you bought relics and idols of all kind. The market this time had a wonderful hand made idol, of a Jade stone with emerald eyes, the prize was expensive but he did liked it's green look and get atracted by that special green smile, the owner was cautious, whatever you do don't put it close to any Banana or else you would find an unfortunate fate.

After bought it, Phil forget about the warning and in the trip to the market he keep a bag of food with him, slowly he started to feel warm. The Esmerald eyes glows with a reflection of unnatural glare over the yellow fruits, Phil keep looking the market until the Monkey get extremly hot against his chest, taking away the idol to look it better he noticed how his eyes glows to him with an unnatural sense, in shock he look how his hands were starting to becomes more brownish and tanned and hair starting to spread over his knuckles.

A felling of his pants being pushed down make him look behind, for his surprise a huge long furried tail were wiggling where his spine end, or used to do. His ears wiggle and grew, letting him heard the sound of his shoes starting to tear, he wasn't in a good position to see them but he could feel the freedom of his toes against the air. His new sensitive ears letting hear more things that usual, the insensible whispering of the people; "what a weird guy", "what is he doing?", "Is he wearing a disguise?", "Ugh one of those furries", all those words make his face flush red of embarassment, masking that the flushing and warm felling was caused as well for the cracking and growing stretching of his face into what seems to be a snout.

A sizzle felling on his hand make him drop the bag of food and the idol, his hands shake in anxiety as the uncomfortable whispering of the people increase, he get slimmer thought not smaller, but the lost of weight cause his clothes to feel baggier. His posture changed some, in anxiety he just wanted to escape dragging his knuckles. But with the Path blocked by lookers, his ears muffled by those whispers and the anxiety over his body, he was just thinking about looking his hands, his now furried body, his huge ripped shoes, his tongue felling what were huge new canines and fangs, and felt his tail wiggling.

In what were the more akward and embarassment moment of his life.