Finally, Leonard had had enough. "Alright, look Tom. I'm not interested, okay?"
"Not interested? Not interested in this?" he said, raising his hands in the air, emphasizing himself. "Or this," he said, with a smirk, grabbing a hold of the bulge in his pants and shaking it a little.
Leonard wanted to turn away, disgusted, but found himself instead gazing at that bulge, fascinated as he watched it grow a little larger. He shook his head. What the hell was wrong with him?
"I'm not interested," Leonard said, before turning and walking away. But part of him, disturbingly, was interested in Tom's proposal. And that was unsettling. Maybe if he got far enough away from Tom, those strange thoughts would disappear.
As Leonard walked through the crowd of party-goers, more changes occurred to his body ...
