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Part 5 of 19 (Path A)/Part 5 of 21 (Path B)
Friendship is … 5
The metamorphosis now gained unstoppable momentum and began reshaping Luca’s appearance with an otherworldly aesthetic. As he continued across the sunlit plateau, the discoloration of his hair solidified; on one side it now glowed in a deep, rich violet, streaked with vivid pink strands.
But it wasn’t just the color that changed. A pulling pressure at the sides of his head signaled the next shift: his ears began to stretch slowly, tapering into distinct points at the top. At the same time, a hard swelling formed right in the center of his forehead. This bulge pushed outward millimeter by millimeter, narrowing into a sharp tip that unmistakably took the shape of a growing horn.
Luca himself still didn’t register these changes to his head, but a new, intense pressure in his pants briefly pulled him out of his thoughts. Something stirred strongly in his penis; it hardened slowly and uncomfortably, stretching the denim of his jeans to its limit at the front. This unexpected sensation, combined with the relentless heat inside him, finally made him act. He grabbed the collar of his red jacket and shrugged it off his shoulders in one swift motion, trying to relieve at least some of the warmth.
Now in his black shirt, he continued forward, while behind him the violet-pink tail lashed rhythmically through the tear in his jeans. He remained so focused on the vast field ahead that he didn’t notice the horn on his forehead—nor the fact that his pants could barely withstand the mounting pressure from both front and back.
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