MagicScarf

Subject to change (in a tf way)

  • he/she/they

Refractive Geode
Plural, kinky asexual, >21, offshoot of @SnepGem
We’re a system of 50+ gender-fluid furries obsessed with transformation, clothing, costumes, gender, magic, and the ways they interact.
Most of us are humans, and we all seem to change back to our “default forms” over time, even recovering from transformations that would otherwise be permanent.
The doors to the Nonsense-Castle, our headspace, are always open to visitors, so feel free to swing by via our ask box! Transform a headmate, or strike up a conversation, or present some cool magical item or idea, or start an entire Plot Arc, or whatever!


8bitdemongirl
@8bitdemongirl asked:

Ah, yes, Aeromorphs are typically pretty big- they are animate planes after all, and even small ones need to be pretty big to fly and still fit even one passenger! Although, I took this from the area for passenger flights... an area for passenger flights? Anyway this drink, which apparently tastes surprisingly good for jet fuel, should turn you into a big plane-creature! I don't really know what exact model, though. Make sure you're someplace with lots of clearance before you try it, since it will at least double your height!

Alright, assuming you're in a good spot, it should be starting now. I'm sure you can feel it; your body turning into flexible metal and plastic, a weird sorta semi-organic material. Flexible when you try to move, but firm to other folk. Though, your eyes are instead getting a protective glass instead, the same one running all along your body in your new windows. Being hollow, with space for passengers and pilots, is always strange to feel.

Of course, we can't forget your new shape, either! A rounded snout, big wings with turbines on them, and a tail ending in big fins to steer!

🔒 O-oh gosh I feel it starting! I’m— hrrk— h-hollowing out and— and GROWING… a-a LOT…

Her clothing blows apart in seconds as she increases in size, growing a tail, wings, and a snout! Windows open along her sides, and little seams betray the presence of doors.

Gods, this is— this is REALLY strange… I-I’m growing ENGINES… out of my body! I— I’m gonna pass out—

She passes out.


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