It was halloween. A 27 YR old went out, and he had JUST bought a fursuit. (hes a furry obvs) and he went out trick or treating, and found a “haunted house”. There was a table, and a single piece of candy. Without hesitation, he grabbed it, unwrapped it, and ate it. He immediately regretted it when his stomach began hurting. Then, all at once, his body imploded in the suit, Tobias screaming for help, crying, but the door was closed. His blood poured into the suit, but never got onto the fur. His vision went blurry as his body began to morph to fit the suit, and the zipper on his back was a thing of the past. He didnt care, he was in too much pain to say anything, all he could do was whimper in horror. He started to hear a deafening [CRACK] noise, and prayed it was just the floorboards, but a JOLT of pain surged through him internally, as his bones began to get longer, long enough to fit the proportions of the suit. “make it stop…” he would squeal, in a voice that didnt sound like his. Finally, a few minutes later, it had stopped. Tobias was curled into a fetal position on the floor, horrified for his life. The humanity that Tobias had physically was dead to the world. He finally stood up, but fell immediately. His house wasnt far away, so he decided to wait till midnight, when no one could see him like this, then he crawled with his arms. A few days after this transformation, Tobias was learning how to live like this, and was getting used to it. He realized something was off though. The bustling town was now eerily quiet. “Hello..? Anyone there..?” Tobias would yell, but as his vision got clearer, he could see missing posters. “MISSING: TOBIAS PETERSON”. They didnt know. Tobias still exists.
[i did kinda inspire this oc off of the man in the suit analog horror]
