As soon as the clock ran out, Pheagle darted into the locker room. All of a sudden he had come down with a nasty headache! He pulled off his helmet - a lot harder to do than he remembered, and put a hand to his forehead. He was in so much pain that he failed to notice bright red scales growing all over his body, his belly pushing outward, growths forming near his shoulders, and horns coming out of his head - the latter which put giant cracks in his protective headgear!
As a magical aura surrounded Pheagle, his transformation began to accelerate. Draconic talons burst through his cleats, scutes and wings shredded his football jersey, a tail pushed violently through his pants, claws destroyed his gloves, and two new heads escaped his shoulders! Pheagle screamed in agony but at this point his screams sounded more feral as his neck grew longer and his face pushed out, growing sharp fangs and becoming draconic!
The transformation finally concluded as the aura faded and Pheagle's original head hit the low ceiling of the locker room. All that remained on his body were scraps of his socks, pants, and jersey. And while his two new heads looks at each other in delight, all he could think about as he sat there on the floor were his teammates...he was too big to fit through the doors now and they'd be joining him any minute!