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Post by Gatekeeper on Mar 11, 2017 1:37:23 GMT -8
There's a prick, just on her spine, as a barb digs in, pumping poison into her, and slowly she feels herself change, feels her legs lengthen. The feet burst from their dream shoes, throbbing as they swell into talons. her neck prickles, the skin along there hardening into scales. Her skin darkens, taking on Arielle's rich tan, and her eyes burn for a moment, blurring, before the shadows no longer seem so dark and threatening, the demons bright and beautiful with ranges of colors that no normal human eye could see.
Her back begins to itch. Her ears tickle as they grow, taking on little points and ridges. A tail slides free of her backside, swishing with a little diamond tip, and her claws become wonderfully sharp. Small horns curl up from her head.
The pain in her backside increases, and her master strokes them, cutting them so that the wings can burst free, one at a time, tipped with dew claws.
A mirror shimmers into view, and she looks at herself - darkly sexy, pressing the edge of what TV would allow and breaking it with her silk midriff and loincloth.
Strong legs, strong body, slim, trim, and perfect, her slit eyes bright.
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