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He want me to draw his sona putting on a female lugia suit
He want me to draw his sona putting on a female lugia suit
Category All / All
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Oh don't worry.. Just gently hold onto those spines *gestures to the double ridge of fin-like 'wings' running down my back* and if you do happen to fall.. just make sure you make a lot of 'i'm falling i'm falling' sort of noises... I'm rather good with the quick-saves if need be!
They said it wasn't a relationship that could last. Of course, they were right, but really, where was the harm in a fling. It wasn't something that happened everyday, but it wasn't something that needed to last a lifetime either. So the dragon thought as he stepped into the room again, pushing his feet into the second skin, his long, lithe form filling out as the ruffled shape of the lugia sat there at his feet, and then began to rise. He grabbed the edges with his clawed hands, feeling the claws as they touched the skin of the suit, feeling them like that skin was his own, which it slowly became. First it settled on him, the weight like one would expect from a suit, but as it worked its way up his body, that weight began to lift. No longer did he feel it like something he was wearing, instead it felt like something he was. The cold, almost rubbery skin became shinny and lifelike, with a texture of warmth to it that he could sense as it continued to climb. The dragon of blue slowly changed, as the skin took over, covering him from the world, turning him into a bird of white, one that sailed beneath the oceans, one that shared almost nothing in common with him, not even his gender. He felt that change oddly, barely noticing as his manhood was covered by the suit, and instead he had an opening where it had been, showing off his new femininity, a feature soon complimented as the suit covered his chest, pressing into him gently, like a bed sheet, a comforting guard against the world and it's monsters, before it became him, including weights on his chest that nearly made him fall forward before he leaned back against the imbalance, regaining his footing just as the darkness overtook his head, sealing him in for those few seconds, not like a tomb, but like the embrace of a loved one, before at last, light flooded his new eyes, the eyes of a female lugia, one about to go meet a guy who knew nothing of the dragon hidden behind that skin.
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