06* XilatsDert heads off to his work bench.
06* XilatsDert returns with a green costume. "Who wants to help?"
01<Syn> Hmm~?
<XilatsDert> I'm out of practice in giving details.
<Puppet> Dun dun duhhhhh~
<XilatsDert> So, I'm wondering if someone would mind slipping this green dragoness costume.
<XilatsDert> It includes a personality modifier.
06* Puppet licks XilatsDert or would if they had a mouth.
<Puppet> Sorry hon, I'm a little brain melty this evening
<XilatsDert> ahhhh.
06* XilatsDert nosd nods
06* Syn could~
<Puppet> Also
<Puppet> It was cute earlier, Syn busted me because I said the word "Impostor"
06* XilatsDert hands the shimmering green costume out to Syn, the material feeling like an odd, soft leather.
<Puppet> Instead of "Imposter" clever bun!
06* XilatsDert dawwwsss.
<Rebecca-nap> I'm laughing so hard RL
<Rebecca-nap> there's a new Terry Crews Old Spcie website.
06* Syn blushes, rubbing over the soft skin.
01<Syn> It feels nice
03* Joins: xilats (~xilats@1F06EDF9.E27DCD46.2563DA83.IP)
<xilats> Okay, sorry, what did I miss?
06* xilats tail wags wags. The green costume flops easily in Syn's hands.
06* xilats hugs Puppet, tail wagging as he watches Syn.
06* Syn blushes softly, cradling the dragoness in her arms
06* xilats tail wags, the coyote smiling wide. "Go on. Slip her on."
06* Syn nods and slides her feet into the suit's opening, pulling the dragoness up to her thighs
06* xilats tail wags a bit warder, squeezing Puppeet as Syn's feet slid into the padded claws.
06* Syn waggles the claws and smooths out the leathery hide covering her legs.
06* xilats tail wags.  Syn's legs were now ample, her claws pedicured, her rear smooth and ample.
<xilats> ((Hmm...let's try that again.))
06* xilats chuckles. Syn's legs were ample, smooth, a glossy soft leathery scaled hide, claws pedicured, her rear a lovely, curvy soft speciment. The coyote winked, poking the limp tail.
06* Syn wiggles at the poke, slipping her bunny puff into the top of the empty tail as she slid the torso upwards
06* xilats hmms. The tail gives a small twitch before lifting. The tail had a silver tuft on it. The chest was a C cup, tattooed with strange, half tech, half magic designs. It suddenly felt like her breaths were clearer, the air somehow purer.
06* Syn pushes her paws down into the dragoness' arms, sliding the suit's shoulders up towards her own
06* xilats leans in a bit as her dragoness' fingers wiggled to lift. She started to feel more dextrous, poised, elegant.
06* Syn lifts her new hands up, reaching behind herself to pull the suit closed.
06* Syn still has yet to put the head piece on yet, content to get herself settled into the rest of the dragoness first
06* xilats smiles, as her movements were smooth, careful, thoughtful now. As the zipper slid shut, her large, silver membraned wings twitching.
06* Syn moves her new wings testingly, wiggling them up and down as she looks over her shoulders
06* xilats leans in, tail wagging. "How's that?"
01<Syn> "It's... quaint" 6She says, brow arched as she used that word, almost like it was foreign to her
<Rebecca-nap> o.O
<Rebecca-nap> (someone wanna fill me in? XD)
06* xilats blinks. "Quaint? That's it?" The coyote's head tilts. It's quite obvious that he has never been told his changes were simply quaint.
<Puppet> ( Unrelated, http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17001857/ )
06* Syn nods her head. 1"I think... so..." 6She takes hold of the dragoness' empty head and stretches the neckline, pulling it down over her own head.
06* xilats blinks. He tries his best to hold in his dissappointment. It doesn't work, an ear drops down. She becomes more articulate, proper, educated. She was regal, her silver hair down to her chin, eyes glowing blue. a name cropped up, Virase.
06* Syn tucks the neck in, adusting her new features until they sat correctly upon her face. She stumbled slightly as the dragoness' name imprinted on her memory.
06* xilats blinks as years of circuit fabrication, magic imbuing, filled in. She was a single child, doted on. Not spoiled, thankfully. Spoiled people were shallow. She liked a challenge.
06* xilats tail wags, humming a bit a Virase's schooling came in. Private school. Rich parents. Dragons were always rich.
06* Puppet head off to bed!
03* Syn is now known as Virase
06* xilats looks up at the clock. She had been in gymnastics, and had done well.
06* Virase holds her head for a moment as the dragoness' memories washed over the rabbits like a tsunami over a sandcastle. Her eyes opened and she glanced around then down at her naked form.
02* Quits: Rebecca-nap (~Chris-kun@6D07DC1.CCCE13B5.678FAB2E.IP) (Ping timeout: 182 seconds)
06* Virase straightened up, scanning about the room she stood in. 1"W...where am I? What happened to my clothing?"
06* xilats blinks. "...that's new.." The coyote umm'd, and pointed at a closet. "There's some in there."
<xilats> ((And dammit, I have to go to bed for work tomorrow. Catch you tomorrow, oh dragoness/))
01<Virase> [Of course. Have a pleasant eve]
02* Quits: xilats (~xilats@1F06EDF9.E27DCD46.2563DA83.IP) (Ping timeout: 183 seconds)
02* Quits: XilatsDert (~Xilats@1F06EDF9.E27DCD46.2563DA83.IP) (Quit: Leaving)
01<Virase> Have a pleasant evening.
06* Virase curtseys and departs for the eve.
02* Disconnected
Session Close: Sat Jul 04 06:07:04 2015