Loop of Transformations

The Doctor's Office

Brandon was a basic guy, maybe too basic. Just boringly basic, if I'm honest, he was overly average. He had an average size, body type and shape, short brown hair. He'd be one of the people you see in a crowd and don't think much of, simply because he's so completely basic and average. (I really like the word average apperantly.) He didn't have a family nor a wife, working a simple 9-5 job and making average money. It would be completely boring to even discuss him if it wasn't for the only interesting thing about him: His hallucinations. It appeared often, too often for his taste. The hallucinations took over his life to some extent, making him believe he was transforming into all kinds of things: animals, mythical creatures, otherworldly things, it all had some connection to power, something that he just lacked... He had went to multiple doctors and psychologists. They were able to identify his disease as 'clinical lycanthropy', but no one could give him any medication either.

After months of searching, he finally found a doctor's office, that might have what he needed.

As soon as Brandon arrived in the office, his eyes were caught by a beautiful young receptionist. The lady was unlike any beauty he ever saw before, but he knew that this wasn't the reason he came to the doctor. She softly smiled at him, asking him about what he needed. Brandon simply replied, that he needed an appointment with the doctor, in hopes to finding medicine that could help with his utterly strange condition. He was soon sent on his way to just stay in the waiting room for a while, seeing that this place is surprisingly busy despite the lack of cars outside. 

After sitting for about 20 minutes, the same receptionist walked up to him and took him to a room. "Is the doctor here?" Brandon was confused, understandably so when she seemed to be the only person currently working at the moment, "And why am I here so early? There were a lot more patients outside before me." Everything seemed very strange indeed and he hoped that the nurse would provide some much needed answers. "Well, it's only me here today, but I can still help you regardless...  But anyway, have you ever thought about being more than what you are now?" Brandon looked at her confused, unsure how this was supposed to help him. 

She only walked closer to him after he sat down, somewhat arousing, wanting to play with his feelings probably. Brandon couldn't understand why she would get so close to him, despite how unattractive and basic he clearly was. Yet something felt wrong about her touch, something seemed strange. Maybe it was the way she made his breath stop or gave him goosebumps. It felt like she was a succubus of sorts, maybe just a predator playing with her current prey. There was something obviously dangerous about her touch, about her manner, the way she was acting. 

"C-can I please just get some medicine, ma'am?" Brandon could barely take it, his heart drumming in his chest when she kept touching him like that, supposedly to find out what was wrong. "Well, I might have a better solution though~" There it was again, the seductive tone of her voice, making Brandon catch his breath. "Well, I'd prefer the medicine, really." No matter how much he wanted this, he knew it was wrong, too good to be true. He didn't come for this, he was too scared of his hallucinations kicking in or worse, too scared to lose himself in what felt like a fictional reality. It didn't make sense to him, so it must've not be real. 

The nurse kept being pushy for just a minute, asking the same things over again: "But what if you could be more powerful? Something stronger? Bigger? What if you would just lose this boring body, ascend to be something else entirely?" Brandon snapped at her in that moment, "are you mocking me? I told you that I was looking for a medication to use against that!" After looking shocked for a second, she sighed and handed him a black pill together with a glass of water "Take this now..."

As Brandon took the pill, she continued touching him, taking and caressing his hand, "it may hurt, but you'll feel wonderful afterwards..." Brandon was just about to say something out of confusion when he tensed up as the pill starts taking effect, an effect that he wanted the opposite of. His clothes tightened and pulled against his body as he flinched and shut his eyes. The intense feeling filled his body as he was unable to control what would happen. He knew that feeling, it always happened whenever he hallucinated, but this time felt much more real. He felt his body shift in shape and size, his skin hardening as his mind became lighter. Brandon wanted to say something as he questioned the effects taking place, grunting and catching his breath the more his body changed, grew.