"Friend, have you ever played Warcraft III?" Huang asked Ivan and added, "Look at us now, a chubby body controlled by two heads, like Ogre?"
"Oh man, don't you see how bad our current situation is? Stop making jokes!" Ivan said angrily.

In the previous, Huang bought a Typhlosion furry suit and mask, he invited his friend, Ivan, to his home to share it. Due to the large size of the clothing, Huang was unable to wear it alone, so he told his friend an idea - he asked Ivan to wear the clothing together and also borrowed a painting to express it. This idea made Ivan blush, but Huang convinced him. After putting them on together, they only experienced a few minutes, but the suit underwent a terrible upheaval, their bodies dissolved, fused, and assimilated. it is no longer suit, it is now a body, Typhlosion's body.

"Oh my goodness, I can't believe it." Huang was examining Typhlosion's right hand, looking at his big palm, sharp claws, thick creamy yellow fur, and strong muscles. Wow, th'is not fake, it's a real Typhlosion right hand! It's very strong, as if it can smash rocks with one punch. Huang also discovered more, he found that he could only control the right foot and right hand of this body, and could feel the connection between the left hand and left foot, after all, they integrated into Ivan's body but could not be directly controlled. He found that the fur on his body was no longer cotton clothing, but real Typhlosion fur. He could feel the smoothness and oiliness of animals to the touch, which could not be achieved by any clothing. He felt his heart, the heart of Typhlosion, beating with a thud, providing vitality to this body; He also felt a warm sensation on his back. Just now, their backs sprayed fire and black smoke, filling the entire house. There were still traces of being burned on the ceiling, and the flame had not yet extinguished. Huang was still trying to explore his abdomen and other parts, but Ivan had already fallen into panic and fear.

"No no! This is fake, it's all fake!" Ivan shouted, "This a suit, just a suit! We must take it off! We must separate!"
"Hey hey! Calm down Ivan!" Huang quickly persuaded, "You must calm down! I know the situation is complicated now, but listen to me..."
"SHOOT! Zipper, where is it?! It can't disappear completely!" Ivan was very excited and used Typhlosion's left hand to constantly explore his chest and neck, searching for the so-called zipper. But it didn't seem to exist at all, and Ivan became increasingly anxious, starting to scratch his body with his claws.
"Oh! Stop Ivan! You're hurting us!" Huang was also anxious, afraid of his body being caught and bleeding.
"Where is it? Where is it? It's gone!? It must be restored to its original state! I want my body!"
"Damn! sorry my friend, I must make you calm down." Huang decided to use his right hand to cover Ivan's head, trying to calm him down.
"Let go of me!" Ivan struggled, using his controlled left hand to try to pull Typhlosion's right hand apart.
"You must remain calm," Huang said firmly, holding Ivan's nose in his palm for a while until he saw Ivan's mood calm down before releasing him. They sat in place.

Ivan was panting heavily, but still couldn't accept this reality in his heart. He accepted Huang's idea, put on this fur suit together, and then accepted another difficult idea from Huang, but something terrible happened. Now their bodies are fused together, becoming a furry and chubby person, and he can only control the left half of this body. If he wants to move, he must cooperate with his friend in the right half. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Hey, hey, listen to me," Huang said softly. "I know the situation right now... it's a bit complicated. I didn't expect such a thing to happen either, but I think we need to analyze the situation now. Well, first lift your left hand, or rather, Typhlosion's left hand, and look at it."

Ivan slowly lifted his controlled left hand and looked at it. Like Huang, he also noticed its strength and strength, but he did not feel pleased.

"Sniff, sniff. Did you smell it?" Huang said.
"Smell... what? There's only smoke here."
"Yes, that is. It was caused by us. Do you remember the big fire we just broke out and caused so much smoke?"
"Of course I remember. It's itch, I don't want to do it again, we'll be burned to ashes!"
"Haha, don't worry, that won't happen. We are Typhlosion, our fur and muscles are fire-resistant, and no flame can harm us!" Huang was excited at the thought.
"I would rather become a Pokemon myself than this freak!" Ivan angrily said.
"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to," Huang apologized. "I didn't expect such a thing to happen either. I thought it was just a suit, a suit that was too big in size."
"Then you came up with that terrible idea, let me put it on with you!" Ivan continued discontentedly, "Sometimes I really don't understand you. Your brain always comes up with various curious ideas, constantly sharing them with me, and sometimes it makes me lose sleep. But now, it's you who turned us into monsters! "
"I didn't expect such a thing to happen either. Everything we suffered was the same as that artwork. Wait- "Huang thought of something," Hey Ivan, do you remember that artwork? That's still a sequence."
"Sequence? Let me think, there are four parts."
"The first part, I persuade you. In the second part, let's wear it on together. As a result, our bodies were fused and transformed into the body of Typhlosion, which is the third part. The fourth part is..." said Huang.
"The fourth part is that they put on Typhlosion masks and completely become Typhlosion." Ivan added.
"Oh yes, mask, we really do have that one now."

Huang raised his right hand, reached over to take the Typhlosion mask, looked at it, and said, "It turns out that's how it aligns completely with my thoughts."
"What worse idea do you have!?" Ivan asked with an angry tone.
"I think this suit and mask are meant for two people to put on together and turn into a Typhlosion." Huang looked at the mask with excitement on his face. "We are already in the third part, and now we should be in the fourth part."
"Wait! Stop, you want to wear it, right?" Ivan began to panic.
"No, I don't want to, but..." Huang looked at his abdomen. "We seem to have no other choice now. Look, the suit is no longer there, it has become our body. You touch it, that's the real fur! It's not a fake made of cotton. And we spewed fire! We spewed smoke and flames, we were like a real Typhlosion! However, we cannot go out in this form. When others see us, they treat us as monsters, call the police, come over and kill us, or send us to the research institute to begin our tragic second half of life. You don't want to be seen as a monster, do you?"
"Oh, that's too bad," Ivan said with some fear. "There must be another way! There must be a way to restore us to our original state!"
"Perhaps, but what should we do? What can we do?" Huang said pessimistically, "There seems to be no way to restore us to our original state. However, there is still a choice..." Huang sold a trick.

……

"What choice?" Ivan couldn't help but ask.
"You'll definitely go crazy after hearing this," Huang said as he held the Typhrosis mask in front of him. "The choice is, let's put it too."
"Put it on? What are you talking about!?" Ivan was indeed angered, "It was this suit that turned us into monsters! And don't forget, it was your idea! It was you who fooled me into putting on this cursed suit with you. You're now fooling me into putting on this mask with you. Do you know everything we've just experienced?"
"Of course I know, I still remember what kind of pain it brought us," Huang patiently said.
"But now we're stuck here, our bodies are typhlosion, but we're controlled by the heads of the two of us, two humans, to its left and right. That's why this suit is a two-piece set, one for changing our bodies, and the mask means..."
"STOP! I refuse! I won't accept it this time!" Ivan roared, "It's all your fault! It's you who caused me this! You're forcing me!"
"I, I, I didn't mean that. What I want to tell you is that we can't live like this," Huang explained. "I can imagine our future lives. You're afraid of being discovered by others and don't dare to go to the city, so you only live at home. If we have to wear clothes, we don't have oversized clothes at home; we need to train and learn how to adapt to this body, learn how to walk, and so on; we need to eat, but our food is limited and we can't go to the store to buy. In the end, we will starve to death, or we will engage in hunting, hunt wild animals, and so on. That's all the worst, am I right?"

Ivan remained silent.

"But we can put it on." Huang turned the topic to the mask, "the fourth part of that artwork is that they put on their heads, complete the final fusion, become the true typhlosion, and begin their adventure. Now we are in the third part, we cannot recover, only continue. If we put it on, we will be one, our brains will come into contact, fuse, reshape, and finally become the true Typhlosion. He is the new, he will inherit the new body shaped by everything we have, and take over our new life."
"But doesn't that mean we'll lose ourselves?" Ivan said.
"Maybe that's the case. Generally, the ending of a story is when the protagonist is very excited and happy about their new body, starting their new life. In my opinion, they have also lost themselves, and the new body is the most terrifying chronic poison. Those are all good ends, simply ending the whole story without thinking about whether the protagonist can adapt, what they can do, what they can eat, and whether this new life is what they want." Huang said, "But for us, we don't know if wearing mask will cause us to lose ourselves, so we don't have to wear it. But how do we live now? Do we have to look like Ogre? Can you imagine how you will live in the future?"
Ivan was lost in thought and finally said, "I... I don't want to be a freak, that's too scary."
"Well said, we can't, we can't be freak." Huang showed Ivan the interior of the mask. "If we wear it, we will become a big typhlosion, he will take over our bodies and start a new life. Perhaps we will be fused, but it doesn't mean we lose ourselves. What do you think of this idea, friend?"

Ivan fell into contemplation again, and after a while, he sighed. Say, "I was convinced by you. Let's do it."
"Oh, okay, here we go."

Ivan extended his left hand to the mask and grabbed its left side, while Huang grabbed its right side. They lifted the mask onto their heads together and pulled it wide.

"Are you afraid, friend?" Huang asked.
"To be honest, I'm a bit scared," Ivan replied, "but as long as I wear it, everything feels no longer important."
"That's right, my friend," Huang agreed. "I want to say that no matter what happens, any terrible pain, your friend is by your side and will share the burden with you."
Ivan blushed again and said, "Enough, hurry up, I don't want to hear your comments anymore."
"Okay, okay. And one last thing, I've decided to give him a new name. I can't think of any good name. Friend, you're smarter, let you decide, right?"
"What, me? I... I need to think. his name is…um…um…ummmm…how about hufan?"
"Hufan? Good name, mix of our two names, I remember it. I hope he will also know that this is his name."
"You're not even sure. Whether Ivan is not placed or not."
"Who knows? Let's wait and see! "

Huang and Ivan put on the mask together, but there wasn't much space inside, so they had to stick their heads together. They all closed their eyes and welcomed their fate. Mask, like suit, also has liquid infiltration inside, dripping onto their hair and wetting them, but the difference is that they have moist clay on their necks. They grew bigger and began to spread upwards along Huang and Ivan, wrapping around their heads. Huang and Ivan's heads began to dissolve and merge, but they did not feel pain, but unexpected warmth made them feel relaxed and at ease. Their skin, skull, flesh, and brain are all crumpled together like clay, then synthesized and reshaped to create new brains, new eyes, and new muzzle shaped skulls. They begin to combine and fill the entire mask.

Their hands were placed on the mask to prevent it from falling off, and the mask had fused with their body. At the same time, flames began to form in the back of the neck and smoke began to form. The process of fusion began to become increasingly intense, entering a white heat, with the mask trembling violently and both hands working hard to control it. The smoke on the back became more and more intense, once again filling the entire room. Finally, Typhlosion opened his eyes, put his hands on his head, stood up from the ground, arched his back, and made a prepared posture. He opened his mouth, let out a roar, and once again erupted into a more intense and bright orange red flame! Completely plunged the room into darkness.

I opened the curtains and found already dusk, that meant I had been daydreaming for at least 4 hours.
I walked through the house again and again, trying to move my limbs, but the stairs were too narrow for me to reach the second floor.
Hufan? Is my name? Whatever, better than being anonymous.
Huang and Ivan? two human names. Did they create me? Is this photo what they look like?
Oh yeah, I can feel them, they haven't disappeared, they're sleeping somewhere in my body.
Perhaps there is a way to awaken them, I will do it, I believe they must be separated from my bodies, and they should not be forgotten.
What should I do now? First, fill my stomach. *Sniff,sniff. Where’re their food……
*Knock, Knock.
What the? What’s that?!
*Knock, Knock.
Someone coming to visit? here is remote, definitely not a surfer. I need to stay quiet and hide!
*Knock, Knock, Knock……

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Huang and Ivan no longer exist, replaced by typlosion, but is the story really over?

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