
Comm - Banjo of the Bayou
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Young man ventures into a swampy bayou after hearing a tale about a musical ghost who's banjo can be softly heard echoing in the far reaches of the swampy river.
After traveling deep within to hear it for himself, he spotted the shack and begun to hear the strings of the banjo pluck an odd tune. It grew louder and louder.
Wading through the water he came closer to the source, but as the music got louder, his clothing got itchier and less comfortable.
It wasn't until he saw the large mischievous crocodile playing the banjo until he realized something was wrong.
As his head throbbed and his backside ached, the music grew louder and faster.
He snapped out of his trance when he heard the shredding of his pants as his new reptillian tail grew free of it's confines.
Opening his eyes in shock as he observed his new crocodile snout jutting out inches away from his face, feeling his new tongue against his new set of fangs.
Losing his balance, he splashed down into the water on new stumpy claws, still trying to comprehend what had just happened, as he heard it again.
The banjo, still playing it's cursed tune. Inviting all who visit the forbidden swamp to stay awhile.

Young man ventures into a swampy bayou after hearing a tale about a musical ghost who's banjo can be softly heard echoing in the far reaches of the swampy river.
After traveling deep within to hear it for himself, he spotted the shack and begun to hear the strings of the banjo pluck an odd tune. It grew louder and louder.
Wading through the water he came closer to the source, but as the music got louder, his clothing got itchier and less comfortable.
It wasn't until he saw the large mischievous crocodile playing the banjo until he realized something was wrong.
As his head throbbed and his backside ached, the music grew louder and faster.
He snapped out of his trance when he heard the shredding of his pants as his new reptillian tail grew free of it's confines.
Opening his eyes in shock as he observed his new crocodile snout jutting out inches away from his face, feeling his new tongue against his new set of fangs.
Losing his balance, he splashed down into the water on new stumpy claws, still trying to comprehend what had just happened, as he heard it again.
The banjo, still playing it's cursed tune. Inviting all who visit the forbidden swamp to stay awhile.
Category All / Transformation
Species Alligator / Crocodile
Size 1280 x 1033px
File Size 377.9 kB
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