Page 3 of 7, a transformation sequence drawn by  Demyxia and inked by  FoulFrost

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Okay, they're starting to notice, now. Crap. Kyrik winced as he felt and heard the snaps and pops within his back, his entire torso starting to elongate and stretch. The muscles beneath the scaled flesh of his shoulders were throbbing with heat, he could feel his wings stirring within. His tail, like Aedrion's, continued to squeeze out beneath the tight restraint of his shorts, pulling fabric into thin strands while gripping so tight as to send out scaled flesh in bulges. He was growing quickly, now, his fangs easy to see as they started to show, sliding through his gums to lengthen his teeth. His budding wings lifted the remains of his shirt up, revealing the thick scaled layers forming into heavier, armored plates.

Aedrion was having difficulty balancing as his changes accelerated, the dragon within him claiming more territory in swift pulses. Bumps rose out across his back and spine, a sharp crack forcing him to jerk with his thin scales spread across most of his body. His toes and fingers were swelling only thicker and fatter, heavy talons creaking there way through the expanding digits. Aaaand now they're starting to scream.. grrrreat. As his hair grew out thicker and longer down his neck and back, Aedrion felt the burning heat of his own wings begin to surge beneath muscle and scaled flesh, his sensual ears flicking with each crunch and pop of bone and loud shred of clothing. His tail was getting very, very heavy now, and it felt like his pants were being held up by a thread - he felt it swelling, thicker, longer.. bigger. This was starting to feel good again.