A Reptilian Renovation...

Thissss was supposed to be a simple beauty potion, Sssso bigger boobs made sense. But where the hell are the scales coming from? SSSERIOUSLY

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Written and designed by Jessie Star
Lines by Chubinku
Coloring by Rokasta
Additional art by me.

Jessie looked down as her chest swayed heavily in her top, each movement more exaggerated than the last. Her once proudly displayed cleavage was swelling into mammary overload, her breasts bloating fuller, heavier, until the seams of her outfit gave light pops, struggling to contain the surging wall of overripe bosom. Her nipples tingled against the straining fabric, warmth pooling in her chest like a potion on the brink of bubbling over.

But it wasn't until she reached up to squeeze, just to test how bad it really was, that she realized something in this beauty potion was completely off.

Her nails—normally clear and neatly trimmed—had thickened into sharp, black talons, curling slightly at the tips like something meant for slashing rather than gripping a dagger. Jessie froze, holding her hands up in front of her face, her breath catching.

“Okaaaay, helpful if I need to cut open someone’s bag, but… rrreally not a look I’m going for!” she muttered, voice just a little too sibilant.

The green, glossy shimmer at her fingertips crawled upward, scales bursting to the surface in shimmering waves, racing up her arms. The warmth of her human flesh gave way to cold, overlapping textures, her very blood turning cooler, sluggish—like a body meant to absorb heat, not produce it.

Her stomach dropped. Her throat tightened.

"RrRrrrRAWR! I knew that potion recipe was off!" Jessie growled, flexing her claws—careful not to poke her overinflated tits—as the creeping scales slithered over her elbows. "What got accidentally added? Rrraptor claw? Ssssnake oil?!"

The transformation slithered down her spine, her hips, her thighs. The bubbling, swelling heat followed it, stretching her curves rounder, fuller, until the tingling sensation pooled deep in her tailbone—too much, too intense— and—

Shrrrriiip!

Jessie yelped as a giant, thick tail nub erupted from her pants, just above her ass cheeks! The pressure was so much she nearly buckled—the weight, the muscle, the alien shift—and it wasn’t done.

It was growing.

She twisted and turned in place, feeling the tail pack on mass, growing longer, thicker, heavier, kicking up dust as it swayed and smacked into a chair, knocking it over with a solid THUNK.

Jessie stared at the mess.

Then down at her massive, scaly new appendage, twitching at the base of her spine.

Then back up again.

"...Welp, thisssss is going to be interesting."

Her tongue flicked out involuntarily, tasting the air.

"Reptilian-esque and yet? Boobs... it never fails." She shook her head at the contradiction, while she planned her next move.