"There are a few things I've learned to never mess with.... Little girls with jars, toy shops, and random glowing objects." Sergeant Wolf stated, folding his arms over his cream and brown colored belly. "Honestly, I think it's a bad idea to mess with a cane with pink glowing stuff on it.

"Says you!" Lukoi smirked, grasping the cane in his hand. "Seems there's something etched on it... 'belongs to Caine'."

"Caine's cane? That sounds... redudant." Sergeant Wolf's ears tilted back as he took a few steps back. "I'll pass."

"But would you really want to miss out on the cane?" Lukoi asked, watching as a small pink tendril wafted its way over to his bellybutton and it sunk in. He was horrified by it, but also fascinated.

Sergeant Wolf blinked, confused at Lukoi's fascination with the cane, but then he saw a pink tendril lsowly waft its way over to his own navel. The moment it touched his skin, he felt a rather strange, tingling sensation. He wasn't sure he liked it, but he, too, was entranced by curiosity for what this thing would do.

Slowly but surely the two watched as their bellies started to swell outward, almost as if they were being inflated on the spot. But neither of them seemed to notice extra tendrils coming out of the cane and attaching themselves to different parts of their bodies.

As they stood in awestruck horror, fixed to the spots by sheer curiosity, the fur on both their chins started to whiten. Their eyes, once youthful and lively started to sink and grey pale, as if they were nothing more than the wizened eyes of an aged soul. The fur on their bellies grewy greyer in hue and had a bit of roughness added to it.

Lukoi lifted up one of his arms, finding that a bit of his armpit hair was glowing a pink color as the brownish hue faded until nothing but white was left. Atop his head he could feel a tingling as small tufts of greying fur seemed to gently fall out. Was he going... bald?

"I... don't like this cane." Sergeant Wolf grimaced, scratching the white beard on his chin. "It makes me feel all... old and wrinkly... like it's sapping out my youth."

Lukoi looked at Sergeant Wolf, seeing the aged, grey-furred man who looked no younger than 72. It was strange to think that this person was only 24 a few moments ago, and now he looked as old as he was fat.... Of course, Lukoi knew it was no different for him.

"Yeah, pretty sure that cane was cursed." Lukoi grimaced, putting an arm down and taking in a big whiff of his new smell -- old person smell. He stuck his tongue out in disgust and squinted his eyes shut. "Urk. I feel I took my back out."

"I think I figured it out." the werewolf remarked with a mortified expression on his face. "I think that cane converted our youths into belly fat."

"What're you saying?" Lukoi asked, scratching at the rough grey fur on his belly.

"I'm sayin that you and I are retired old men who lost their youthfulness to their own bellies." Sergeant Wolf stated, patting his belly as well.

"That doesn't sound... too bad, does it?"

"Well, I wouldn't have liked it, but then I got fatter... so...." The werewolf shrugged, seeming to be indifferent about the changes. "I've always wondered what I'd look like when I got old and fat -- ter."

"But we probably can't go back." Lukoi grimaced, leaning over a bit so he could rest his aching back by using the cane to support his weight. "We're stuck like this, I feel."

"Well nothing we can do about that." Sergeant Wolf shrugged. "I'm oddly attracted by this."

"TMI." Lukoi shook his head in annoyance. Seems he was now old... guess it meant he should go home and take a nap.

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This is my half of a trade with  lukoi! We decided to do a theme of age progression! Enjoy these two old farts who swear they were just young adults... but you probably shouldn't trust them. Old people are crazy, y'know!

His half: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/28964031/

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Lukoi (C)  lukoi
art/Sergeant Wolf (C)  pikminpedia