Last bit of JusticeWolf's On the spot

*Final Audio Entry of Doctor Franklyn (Fuk) Mee*
I’m happy to report that my latest efforts with my machine have been a phenomenal success, if a few side effects, I have gone though certain physical changes. Luckily, though the effects are revisable, I hope, and all I have to do is go through the machine one again in reversing the process separating the DNA. Unfortunately, the machine was destroyed in my latest efforts and I have been forced to find the funds again to rebuild the machine, although this is proving a difficult task. For I have found another job with great pay and benefits although it is doing the most disgusting things with my new body in front of the camera, working for the woman I had once contaminated, who is also the person who procured my TF formula. Using it to great effect upon one of my fellow co-worker here.

I believe the merger with Buttercup effected me more than physically. For I find myself after each shoot forgetting who I am, where I am, what I am, and lusting in an almost overly female state of mind for clothing, jewelry, and ‘male’ stimulation. I also think, I’m losing my memory, for every time I try to concentrate on my machine I fall asleep with little work accomplished but awaking hours even days later finding new clothing in my closet and an odd taste in my mouth. I can only hope I shall be able to complete my machine long before Buttercup and her odd mentally capacity take full effect as it apparently has started to do...

What was I just doing? All well, look a computer I think I have enough time just before the shoot to get myself a new wardrobe...