#lizardgirl

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She leaned against the tree panting. Her eyes darted back and forth and she stiffened a groan as she desperately tried to undue the button on her jeans, the pressure was so intense. The pain was getting worse as the band of the fabric cut deeply against the swelling flesh contained within as her thighs and ass swelled. She watched helplessly as a bump began to form in the back and the pressure increased again. She was just starting to see stars when she heard the fabric loose it’s battle, a large tear in the seams, and another in the back gave her a moments relief before another wave of whatever was causing her to swell so large finished off the lingering jeans. and thoroughly shredded her panties as well.

Fabric exploded off of her and she exhaled deeply, leaning against the tree for support as she managed to gather herself. Her eyes were closed but she didn’t need to open them to know that she was naked from the waist down, or that her body was still changing. She was becoming more bottom heavy by the moment, but was was more concerning had to be the new sensations of hat she could swear was a tail. A thick, heavy tail growing out from right above the plump cheeks of her large ass, she flexed a new muscle and felt it swish to the side.

She opened her eyes and looked back behind slowly, her eyes drawn to the unfamiliar limb. There it was, looking like it had always been there, a thick tail that would have been nearly reptilian if it wasn’t so soft looking. As it moved in the light she saw that there was a small amount of a scale like pattern running down it’s length and onto her thigh. She looked like some sort of mix of a lizard and a girl, or maybe a dragon or a dinosaur, she didn’t know or care at the moment, and she desperately wished she had worn a skirt today…

Hannah walked through the door to her apartment and sat down on the couch, she was just back from the dermatologist and not having the best day. She had noticed a small dry patch of skin on her foot that had looked weird the other day, and her boyfriend Nathan had suggested going to see a skin doctor. That turned out to be no help. He just said it had been dry out and that sometimes skin gets dry, she should use some lotion when this happens. This didn’t feel or look like any dry skin she had ever seen, in fact, it actually looked kind of green. Maybe the doctor was right, it probably was just dry skin, she decided not to worry about it and thought she might take a nap before Nathan got home.

Hannah’s cel phones buzzed as she got a text from Nathan. She stirred awake and looked at it. He wasn’t gonna be home for another hour or so. Hannah felt terrible, her muscles were all sore and her skin itched and she was very cold. She swung her feet off the edge of the couch and her the clack on hard nails on the wooden floor. She slowly looked down and saw her foot, more correctly her feet. Both of her feet were now scaly and came to clawed toes, she wiggled them and watched as the claws tapped the floor beneath her. She swung one of her legs up to take a closer look only to notice there were scales on her hand and arm too. Her fingernails were dark, and she could see the pattern of scale almost spreading up her arm. Scales continued to form all over her body and she got up and staggered to the bathroom to find that she now had reptilian eyes and a row of sharp teeth made for tearing.

She shivered as she walked to the bedroom and grabbed some extra clothes to get warm more than hide her scales. The scales didn’t actually look that bad, they might be kind of nice once they were all formed instead of being slightly patchy like this. She turned the thermostat up and moved to the loveseat in front of the open window, curling up in the light provided by the midday sun. curiously watching as a tail slowly grew out from behind her. It would still be another 45 minuets til Nathan got home so she figured she might as well watched TV while she warmed up. She adjusted her tail and got comfortable, the sun felt good… went to grab the remote and turn on the tv and remembered the prescription ointment on the coffee table in front of her and laughed, who needs lotion when you have scales?

She asked the Warlock for a potion to make her as strong as a dragon… I probably should have told her it’d do a bit more than that…

(Man, this one was alot of work, i don’t usually work with muzzle/snouts like this, hopefully it came out well, i never can tell when i work on a project for too long lol)

Queen Xera in a bad predicament.

Commission for Badviper on Eka’s Portal (Xera belongs to them!)