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🕑 Added 2021-11-10 00:36:40 +0000 UTCHe tossed the plastic grocery bag onto the table. At least he grabbed something before the registers shut down for a last minute bedtime snack.
David yawned and reached into the bag, pulling out a large box. He looked at it and blinked. He blinked a few more times. It was a box of Cookie Crisp Cereal.
He tilted his head, his jaw slacking. What the… why? Why did I… this can’t be right. He rubbed his head and tried to focus.
…nope. He had nothing. He couldn’t remember why he grabbed this box or even grabbed cereal in the first place. His head slightly throbbed. Uuuuugh… maybe I’m more out of it than I thought…
Guuuuurgle. Well, I’m definitely hungry. Food was food and regardless, Cookie Crisp was food. Breakfast food, but it would suffice. Best to eat something and head off to bed.
He set the box up and started cracking open the top. Time to eat!
But at that moment, something strange happened. Out the window near the table, the clouds were parting in the sky. Grey soon turned to black, a big, bright object in the sky now in full view: the moon.
A full moon at that, shining down upon the world below. The rays reached through the window, bathing the box and David in them. The box gained an almost pale-ish glow to it at that very moment. However, still being so out of it, the human never noticed a single thing.
What he did notice happened as he opened the box. A strong aroma rose out of it, flowing into his face. It smelled of that strong, tasty, Cookie Crisp cereal that he knew so well.
At that moment, he flinched and the world froze over. His pupils dilated… dilated more. Eventually, his eyes were just large, black ovals with much smaller white ovals in them.
That smelled… that smelled…. gooooooooood~.
He wanted more. He leaned in and sniffed that tasty scent. His nose twitched, feasting upon those fumes. It twitched again, its tint changing color. From its pasty peach, purple came in on the tip of his snout. It slowly spread out, overtaking his nostrils and part of its bridge.
Then, the nose expanded, swelling and swelling. Nostrils pulled in as the shape shifted, turning canine-esque. Well, canine if run through a toon filter. Eventually, a big, prominent, glossy purple snoot sat up on his face.
“OOOOooo, I loooove some Cookie Crisp~!”
