Egon shifted in his seat, trying to find a comfortable position. He heard the chair creak, trying to support the sudden increase in weight. Egon heard more ripping, as more of his uniform became tattered. He heard some cracking, felt more shifting of his bones, and became more uncomfortable.

"I have to stand. I can't sit anymore!" he thought.

A jolt of pain shot thru his spine and Egon stood up in a hurry, He felt his spine crack and shift, as more ripping sounds came from his lower back. His tail slowly came out, and with a final rip, it was freed. Egon turned his head, saw his tail flick and wag. He sighed, irritated that his work triggered his change.

He looked down and saw his one knee pad strap had ripped and laid on the top of foot; the other one followed shortly after and laid on the floor. His uniform continued to tear, as fur continued to show from the holes. His boxers began to show, but eventually started to suffer the same fate, They got tighter, and started to rip. His pants were barely held together, with a few seams still in one piece. With his legs nearly freed from their hold, Egon thought now went to his upper body. His undershirt clung tightly to his chest. It started to rise up, exposing his stomach and the indentations of his abdominal muscles that were forming. Egon rubbed his stomach, an attempt to ease the tight feeling.

"So tight. It's so tight! I can barely breathe!" Egon muttered and was followed by a cough. He wheeze, struggling to breathe. His tie wasn't helping the situation, as he tugged to loosen it up around his neck. His jacket was starting to rip, exposing his arms that were now covered in fur. Egon growled, gritting his teeth as his face began to stretch into a muzzle. He glanced over as his computer screen. seeing what percent he was changed.

"Sixty-five percent. Long and rough night" he sighed as the rips continued.
Drawn by  catmonkshiro