Cooking Madness

Cyndaquil TF Request.

The loud and annoying buzz of Tony's alarm clock was music to his ears, as he joyfully hoped out of his bed to start the day. Tony was a happy and very polite person in his late teen years. Having a nice girlfriend and lots of other friends, Tony was one of the most likable people you would ever meet. He saw that Sarah, his girl, had already left for work, leaving him alone on this Sunday morning.

"Time to start my day I guess." Tony said, stretching slightly.

Tony pushed opened his bedroom door and went into the bathroom to grab a shower. Afterwards, Tony came back out more refreshed and ready to begin his day. Walking into the kitchen, Tony flipped on the mini TV and opened the fridge, listening to the news.

"...and I just don't know what to make of it, Jerry. The food supply tainted with the ashes of an ancient creature? Who knows what that could do to our health?" "Me neither Dave. In other news, the presidential..."

Tony flicked the TV off. He was confused on what he had just heard, as he pulled out a carton of eggs from the fridge.

"Ashes? Whatever." He said, as he pulled down a large bowl and began to crack the eggs into them.

After mashing and mixing up the eggs, Tony pulled out a pot and placed it on the stove. He sliced some butter and threw it into the pan, watching as it melted and bubbled. Tony poured the egg into the pan, a loud sizzling sound erupting from it, as he began to mix it around.

The egg began to get more crispy, as it cooked through quicker. Once Tony saw that the eggs were ready, he flicked off the stove and pulled a plate out from the drawer. Using the spatula he used to stir the eggs, he slid the eggs onto the plate and tossed the pan into the sink, a chorus of crashes and clangs erupting from the sink from the dishes piled up in it.

Tony pulled out a chair at the table and sat down in it. Tony began to eat the eggs on his plate, putting salt and pepper onto them. The eggs tasted good, but Tony felt that there was something wrong with them. He felt a thick layer of something on his tongue and stick to his throat. It was as if he had eaten dirt.

He began to cough uncontrollably, starting to choke from the lack of air. He quickly reached out for the cup of coffee on the table and picked it up. Taking a large gulp from it, Tony began to pant heavily from the lack of air.

Breathing now, Tony placed the coffee mug onto the table and leaned against the chair, stressed from what had just happened. He didn't even see anything covering the eggs, which just made him more confused on why he choked in the first place.

Tony felt the substance stick to his stomach, seemingly escaping from it and spreading through his body. He began to feel dizzy, the world around him spinning too fast. The feeling of the substance in his body suddenly turned to heat, as he began to sweat.

Tony started breathing heavily, the heat inside of his body increasing. He felt that the heat condensed in his lower back, burning hot to the touch. The world around seemed to change, as if it was getting larger. Little did Tony know that he was getting smaller, and fast. He began to panic as he shrank inch after inch, as his clothes were getting too large for him.

Within seconds, Tony went from being 6'1, to only a foot tall. His clothes piled over him now, wiggling out from the clothes. When he was out, a mirror in the kitchen made the image clear to Tony, as he looked at his new shortened self. He looked like a circus freak of some sort, the height of a new born but the face of a man. A strange feeling hit his arms, as he put his both of them out in front of him to witness them shrinking as well. His fingers began to widen and shorten, while soft pads of skin formed on his palm. In a matter of seconds, his arms had become much shorter and his hands turned into paws.

A sudden sensation in his legs and feet brought Tony to the floor. He put both of his legs up in the air, watching in horror as they began to shrink and change. The toes on his feet sunk back into his body, as both of the feet shrank, the ends of them turning into claws. The upper part of his legs widened, giving them a much more digitgrade look to them.

Tony was still on his back, trying to get himself up. Suddenly, Tony began to feel his internal organs shift around into his body, fitting to whatever he was turning into. Tony looked like a freak, his head being the only human part left of him. A strange feeling began to cover all of Tony's skin, as he began to see fur sprouting out of it. Cream colored fur began to grow on the front end of his body, while more blue fur grew on the back end.

The feeling of even having fur coating his body felt weird to Tony but at the same time, very pleasant. The entire feeling of what is happening felt so delightful to Tony, he didn't want it to end. He saw that the fur began to crawl up his neck, as the final stage of the change came.

Tony saw his hair pop out of his head and gently floated down to the floor, as he felt the fur cover his head. He felt and saw his nose begin to enlarge and grow outwards, the teeth in his mouth falling out as well. His vision went slightly blurred, as he felt his eyes grow and narrow. His ears sunk into his head, as he felt his neck shrink slightly.

'This feels amazing!' Tony thought, the burning sensation on his back igniting. Tony looked behind him to see vibrant blue flames blazing out of his back. The heat emitting from the flames felt very comforting to Tony, as he withdrew them back into his new body. At this point, he knew it was the ashes that did this, but he wasn't angry at all, rather taking what happened to him as a gift.

'Wait, how is Sarah going to take this?!' Tony suddenly thought.

Tony just shook the thought off, for only the future could answer his question. He walked over into the bedroom, feeling like his true self while moving. He nudged the door open and hopped up onto the bed, waiting for that answer to come to him.