Uncle doc . . .

A Flamedramon enters stand in the doorframe. He wears a bluish tunic with white sleeves down to his elbows. He got near to you and touch your face softly. He smiles.

"I hope, you like your new body my friend. Your new scaly face with this nice ears...." The hand of the Flamedramon moves over your left arm and you shiver because he used only his fingertips. "...this strong, powerful arms with claws...." His hand wander down on your belly and there, he circles on it, that your your belly trembles lightly. "And this cute belly. But everything of these is nothing against your feet. I'm sad, that i'm not allowed to practice on you."

Suddenly, the Flamedramon reach under his tunic and pulled out a yellow, golden substance in a vial. "Did you know, what this is?"

Written by The Tickler

Force you to drink it
Pour it on your feet

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