It's good to be a... lobster?

You pound your foot into his belly. "Listen, gatorman, I AM NO WOMAN! And I sure as heck ain't doing anything for a sick crock! Now GET ME OUT OF THIS INFERNAL VESSEL!" Johnny, panicked shifts your shape. Into a lobster. "A lobster?!" You screech. "Yes," replies Johnny, "Lobsters are quite common and-" "NOT A LOBSTER!!!" "Okay, okay." You are no longer a lobster, but a gator. Johnny starts creeping uncomfortably close...

Written by PIEISGOOD

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