Humped

So, that was it.
He was really a camel.
The spell he came across said it would ‘let out one’s true inner self’ — and for him, that seemed to be a… camel.

He had awoken with a groan. A discomfort on his back causing him to sit up. Morning drowsiness immediately vanished as his hand brushed against the expanding fuzzy hill pushing out from under his shirt behind him. He scrambled for the lights, getting them on just in time to see his hands begin to change. Dusty fur was spreading over his skin as that growing hump on his back pushed his shirt up out of the way. His lips curled up into a smile as his face shifted into the large snout of a camel — hair lightening and becoming one with his tan coat as his neck extended outward, inch by inch. Fur marched down his arms as they became the proper, long limbs of the desert beast. His lengthening tail whipped behind him as more fur spread down his rear and sides. Growing far too large for it, the changing camel grunted and moved off the bed; shakily standing on four new legs as his shorts fell to his hind hooves; shirt tearing from his large hump and frame. Eventually, the aura around him faded.

The camel lifted a hoof and craned its long neck back to see the results of the spell it read the night before. With a happy grunt, the beast of burden pushed its way out of its old, cramped room. It was off to its new life and new adventures as the beast it was always meant to be~!