You should've known better! Falling for their taunts n jeers only to get pressured into accepting that ridiculous dare.
It was late in the night and the fog was heavy, though it didn't weigh as heavily on you as the dread that you seemed
to don like a cowl as you made your way deeper into the graveyard. You'd been tricked into going alone into the valley
of the deceased under the guise of a bravery test, but quite frankly what you wanted most right now was just a place
to sit down; graveyards aren't exactly the optimal place for a seat!
That was when you heard shuffling... rustling amongst the tree line and witnessing the autumunal leaves scatter to the ground as
though a red carpet were cast for the sudden appearance of-- A g-g-g-g-g-GHOST?!!?
As fast as your legs could take you, you turned to flee and made it a few brisk paces before you began to take an unfortunate tumble--
SQUEAK-A~!
But...
But rather than eating a faceful of dirt, you find yourself landing on what seemed to be some kind of puffy, air-filled cushion. You raise
your gaze in a daze to look up at your saviour, the ethereal entity from before. But now that you were so intimately close with them, you
could make out more details such as her lithe draconic shape, the shimmer shine that you originally thought was ectoplasm was actually
the moonlight cascading across her taut rubbery surface, and even the fact that she seemed to make gentle squeaks and creaks with
each minute yet graceful moment.
As you look down you notice what had cushioned your fall had actually been her own body, now sandwiched comfortably between yourself
and the floor like an inflatable air bag! Her chest rose and fell as you began to adopt a cherry red blush on your cheeks, but before you could
free yourself she placed a firm yet motherly large air-filled bapper against your back and pulled you closer, allowing you reprieve atop her
vinyl bosom. You could've even sworn you heard a soft giggle amongst those familiar squirks....
Sighing contently, you nuzzle up to the dragoness and in turn she returns the favor by nearly engulfing your head within her large pillowy soft
snoot. You got the feeling that she might just be the perfect airbed to die for~<3
---
Some fan art I drew of Veela, the inflatable ghost dragon designed by Imaginary Creatures Factory (Whom you can find here!: https://x.com/FactoryCreature)
after I got to spend some time playin' with them at Scotiacon! I won't pretend-- I absolutely fell in love with this toy and now I neeeeed to get one the next
time the release window happens! Lookin' forward to seein' this ghostly girl again come Halloween, muwahahaha~! >w<
Full-Res Version Here: https://www.deviantart.com/tuft-mou.....art/1162655896
It was late in the night and the fog was heavy, though it didn't weigh as heavily on you as the dread that you seemed
to don like a cowl as you made your way deeper into the graveyard. You'd been tricked into going alone into the valley
of the deceased under the guise of a bravery test, but quite frankly what you wanted most right now was just a place
to sit down; graveyards aren't exactly the optimal place for a seat!
That was when you heard shuffling... rustling amongst the tree line and witnessing the autumunal leaves scatter to the ground as
though a red carpet were cast for the sudden appearance of-- A g-g-g-g-g-GHOST?!!?
As fast as your legs could take you, you turned to flee and made it a few brisk paces before you began to take an unfortunate tumble--
SQUEAK-A~!
But...
But rather than eating a faceful of dirt, you find yourself landing on what seemed to be some kind of puffy, air-filled cushion. You raise
your gaze in a daze to look up at your saviour, the ethereal entity from before. But now that you were so intimately close with them, you
could make out more details such as her lithe draconic shape, the shimmer shine that you originally thought was ectoplasm was actually
the moonlight cascading across her taut rubbery surface, and even the fact that she seemed to make gentle squeaks and creaks with
each minute yet graceful moment.
As you look down you notice what had cushioned your fall had actually been her own body, now sandwiched comfortably between yourself
and the floor like an inflatable air bag! Her chest rose and fell as you began to adopt a cherry red blush on your cheeks, but before you could
free yourself she placed a firm yet motherly large air-filled bapper against your back and pulled you closer, allowing you reprieve atop her
vinyl bosom. You could've even sworn you heard a soft giggle amongst those familiar squirks....
Sighing contently, you nuzzle up to the dragoness and in turn she returns the favor by nearly engulfing your head within her large pillowy soft
snoot. You got the feeling that she might just be the perfect airbed to die for~<3
---
Some fan art I drew of Veela, the inflatable ghost dragon designed by Imaginary Creatures Factory (Whom you can find here!: https://x.com/FactoryCreature)
after I got to spend some time playin' with them at Scotiacon! I won't pretend-- I absolutely fell in love with this toy and now I neeeeed to get one the next
time the release window happens! Lookin' forward to seein' this ghostly girl again come Halloween, muwahahaha~! >w<
Full-Res Version Here: https://www.deviantart.com/tuft-mou.....art/1162655896
Category All / All
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 2289 x 1609px
File Size 3.72 MB
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