{"sf1_id":2036615,"sf2_id":"zeRNNL3e","title":"[SNEAK PEEK] Perfect Fit","author":"limewah","words":726,"posted_at":"2023-08-11T22:39:00.000Z","tags":["Battle","Body Control","Bulge","Dragon","Fight","Fondling","Humour","Hypnosis","Latex","Mind Control","Patron","Preview","Rat","Sneak Peek","Sorcerer","Warlock","big","superhero","symbiote"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2036615-sneak-peek-perfect-fit","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/zeRNNL3e","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/54/25/54256208-3b6f-4a7a-9a63-827142da6734","description":"Carmine's apartment gets blown open.\n\nThis is just a preview; the full story will go live next month, but if that's simply too long to wait, head over to my Patreon to read it, and other stories like it, before everyone else~!\n \n\nPosted using PostyBirb","content":"* * *\n\n**Perfect Fit  \nBy Limewah  \nCommission for Carmine  \n18+**  \n  \n\nCarmine enjoyed sleeping in on the weekends. That wasn't so common for him lately - for some reason, there was always _some_ sort of fracas going on outside his apartment on the weekend. Maybe it'd be an explosion from an attempted robbery of the bank down the street, or some supervillain getting blown through the apartment just above his, or a city-wide alert siren due to some aliens from some bum-fuck far-off planet invading...  \n  \nUsually this interruption would only happen once or twice a year, but now it was like his block was the agreed battlefield for every single super-powered hero and villain in the entire world.   \nHe never could sleep past 10 because of that.\n  \n\nEventually, he hoped, he would just be able to sleep through the next massive explosion or two, and get the lazy weekend he craved.  \nToday was not one of those days.   \nThe huge red-furred dragon was roused by the sound of his living room wall getting blown in, and something impacting the wall on the other end.  \n\"Wonderful,\" he groaned, not looking forward to finding out the damage; he'd probably have to stay in a hotel or something while the place got repaired, assuming his insurance would pay for it. It took him a while to pry his eyes open and drag himself out of bed; trying to pretend as if the damage wouldn't be real until he saw it first hand.  \nAs soon as he left the bedroom, he started coughing. Disintegrated brick and atomised plasterboard was filling the room with a thick white dust that seemed to be intent on coating the inside of his throat. He waved a massive paw in front of his face, trying to waft away as much as he could, but the coughs continued for a while until he got a little more used to it. He should have grabbed a face mask from his room...  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;The slightly smouldering drag marks along the floor lead towards the other wall, where, sure enough, someone laid in a heap. Their impact against the wall had made a mini-crater, and the only hint that they were still breathing was a low groaning sound.   \nCarmine didn't recognize them, either, though their outfit screamed \"superhero\". At least it wasn't someone who was likely to take him hostage.  \nThe suit was bright orange and shiny, with crimson gloves and boots, as well as a red diamond emblazoned between the collar-bones. It was capped off with a tight balaclava-like headpiece, orange with red circles around each eye.  \n\"You okay?\" Carmine said, his voice hoarse from the dry crap caking his throat.  \n\"Nnnhngh.\" from the hint of brown snout that was pointing through, they looked to be a feline of some sort. They were quite small and sprightly, though the suit was... _form-fitting_ to say the least. \"Nnyeah, Just a s...sec... -no, I'll be fine, I just-nngh!\"  \nThe cat suddenly clutched his stomach and groaned.   \n\"...Well, that's good,\" he said a moment later.  \n\"Who're you talking to...?\" Carmine said. Had he been concussed so badly that he'd invented an imaginary friend on the spot?  \n\"Sorry, one sec,\" the cat said, holding up a finger towards the dragon. \"Yeah... you sure? ...Cool. All right, I'll see you later, I guess...?\"  \n\"Okay, seriously, what the hell is going on?!\"  \n\"Wait, I...nnhn...\"  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp;  \nThe cat's eyes, opaque white, turned green for a moment. Two whirlpools of colour floated through his eyes as the head-piece of the suit pulled back. A mop of brown hair spilled out from underneath, as the suit simply unpeeled itself from around the woozy cat. His eyes slipped closed and he slumped back into his crater, falling into what looked to be a deep sleep.  \n  \nThe suit, however, was still moving, melting, and unpeeling itself from the cat's body before congealing into a formless, swirling mass of orange and red.  \nIt didn't have eyes, but it was almost definitely looking at Carmine.  \nHe glanced towards the doorway out of his apartment. Whatever this thing was, he did not want it anywhere near him...  \n  \nJust before he started to run, the strange blob of jelly vibrated, and a little voice appeared in his head.  \n  \n_Wait!_\n\n\u0026nbsp;  \n\u0026nbsp;  \n**To read the rest of this early, head to my Patreon!**  \n **[www](http://www.patreon.com/limewah)[.](http://www.patreon.com/limewah)[patreon](http://www.patreon.com/limewah)[.](http://www.patreon.com/limewah)[com](http://www.patreon.com/limewah)[/](http://www.patreon.com/limewah)[limewah](http://www.patreon.com/limewah)**  \n\u0026nbsp;\n  \n  \n\n"}