Ozaki slumped against the side of the alley as his body shook violently. He was shrinking, the demonic features fading as his body cooled and his sanity returned.
Sadness and regret tore at him as did the memories of Harumi, the most perfect idol, dying on his cock. He sobbed as he dropped to the ground, merely human once again. He could taste Nagumo's and Harumi's blood on his mouth. The phantom sensations of her clenching pussy around his shaft continued, tickling his balls and a tail he no longer had.
There was power rushing through his veins. Akemi's words came back. He would be cured of his tumor and he knew now how it would happen. He had the strength, the power, and everything.
But he had lost Harumi.
And with it, part of his humanity.