I'm Turning into a Horse (Patreon)

I can't stop it. The transformation slowly marches on. It's gradual but when I look back at my daily comparison photos, it's easy to see the progress. My nose a little bigger here, my ears a little longer there. I haven't left the house in two weeks. Not since my nostrils grew to a point where they were glaringly, obviously huge. Thank God for meal delivery. I don't know what to do. I suppose at some point I should go to the hospital. I'm worried I'll be taken away for who knows what kind of tests. Fuck. This is a nightmare. No pun intended.