The Missing Lynx, Part I

Tia huffed as she hastened over, the hem of her dress lifted in her hands so she wouldn't accidentally trip on it. "are you hitting on my sister?"

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Of Wives and Wyverns

Her thighs swelled under her dress, lifting it from her ankles to her knees. hollow popping signaled a lengthening of her back, and she regained the inches that had been stolen from her legs.

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Humanity Displaced

Her black dress lifted her off the shattered floor and stretched into a tail for her to slither on and her hair animated itself, once again taking the shape of a dragon's head ready to incinerate anyone who tried to stop her.

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