[He's expecting cat ears or angel wings or maybe his hair turning bright pink but whatever. He stacks the plates and gets up cautiously to set them by the sink, he'll wash them later. The caution in his movements is mostly for the split skirt.]
[He takes the drink, but it looks fine so he knocks it back in one gulp, coughing a little as it hits because that was stronger than he was expecting.]
He's maybe two inches shorter, abruptly filling out his outfit in ways he didn't before. He's slim as a guy so as a girl he's even more so, but with gentle curves, nice hips, medium tits, still muscled but lean and graceful in a more feminine way.
His face is even softer seeming, the bone structure more delicate and pretty, his lashes longer and his lips fuller, his skin soft and smooth. He still looks definitely like himself but also undeniably like a really cute girl at the same time. His hair is the same length, giving him that cute, sporty girl look.
He also hasn't got a bra on and this outfit is, while laced tight to him as a guy, starting to slide off a little now that he's smaller. He grabs at the top before Crow gets to experience the dream of "show them titties".]
I didn't know you guys could do this!
[His voice is different and it startles him. Just as much as the weight of his chest and general physical differences are weird.]
Now I kind of wish I'd managed to wear that other outfit if it means you would have ended up like this.
[Wow Crow would be such a hot lady? He has regrets. Not many, because actually he's pretty curious about his body but he's also pretty embarrassed. And frankly he never would have managed to step out of his room in that other outfit.]
[Right now though he's tying off the laces and then immediately, shamelessly, running his hands from Phoenix's hips right up to try and get a handful of chest.]
[Wow he hasn't even had a chance to grope his own tits yet?? That's so rude! He makes a distinctly different sort of noise with Crow's hands on him. Half indignant, half into it, all embarrassed.
He's pretty sure he should be mad he's being felt up in what is absolutely a public space but that kind of thrills him and he doesn't want to think about that. At least he can hide behind knowing he should be bothered and thus act like he is.]
Not in the middle of the kitchen you aren't.
[He grabs Crow's hands and pulls them off, stepping away and kind of hoping that his really fucking erect nipples aren't as noticeable through the dress as he thinks they are (they are).]
Oh, I dunno. We could probably find some secluded empty building. Or there's the hospital, or the park... a naughty walk in the greenhouse? Unless you'd rather just go to my room and let everyone hear.
[An empty building!! That's fine with Crow, though. Anywhere is fine with Phoenix (and booze and titties). He's gathering up the rest of the bottles and heading off.]
[He might consider the hospital but chances of Sanguine being there are always high so. He's joining Crow for this trek, feeling very self conscious of the change in his balance and the weight of his chest.]
I can't tell if you're just this eager for tits or what.
[I mean we could and it's not even like Phoenix isn't thot enough for his first time to be a gender bent threesome but he's trying to make Crow feel special!
He's blushing though as they find a building.]
Saying things that make me want to jump you isn't very fair.
[Or maybe he wants to jump Phoenix. Both? Yeah. Regardless Crow holds the door open for him, but as soon as he's put the bottles down he's going on the affection aggressive.]
[He dodges long enough to set the glasses down but then, well, why would he stop Crow? He'll step right into Crow's space, leaning up to kiss him. It's a slightly longer lean than usual, which is annoying. He already feels short enough as a guy. ]
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[Look at what he's wearing??]
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[He's finished his food and is now reminded it's time to potion up. Time to go fetch some glasses and start making those cocktails.]
I got something sweet for this, but I'm gonna pour it strong.
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[He's expecting cat ears or angel wings or maybe his hair turning bright pink but whatever. He stacks the plates and gets up cautiously to set them by the sink, he'll wash them later. The caution in his movements is mostly for the split skirt.]
What are you making?
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[they're white russians but there's no russia in zemuria so idk]
Here!
[he makes a nice strong drink, pours the potion in, and hands it over]
Drink it in one go.
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[He takes the drink, but it looks fine so he knocks it back in one gulp, coughing a little as it hits because that was stronger than he was expecting.]
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He's maybe two inches shorter, abruptly filling out his outfit in ways he didn't before. He's slim as a guy so as a girl he's even more so, but with gentle curves, nice hips, medium tits, still muscled but lean and graceful in a more feminine way.
His face is even softer seeming, the bone structure more delicate and pretty, his lashes longer and his lips fuller, his skin soft and smooth. He still looks definitely like himself but also undeniably like a really cute girl at the same time. His hair is the same length, giving him that cute, sporty girl look.
He also hasn't got a bra on and this outfit is, while laced tight to him as a guy, starting to slide off a little now that he's smaller. He grabs at the top before Crow gets to experience the dream of "show them titties".]
I didn't know you guys could do this!
[His voice is different and it startles him. Just as much as the weight of his chest and general physical differences are weird.]
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[He's so happy! Phoenix is so cute!]
It's perfect!
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Now I kind of wish I'd managed to wear that other outfit if it means you would have ended up like this.
[Wow Crow would be such a hot lady? He has regrets. Not many, because actually he's pretty curious about his body but he's also pretty embarrassed. And frankly he never would have managed to step out of his room in that other outfit.]
Tighten the laces on this before it falls off?
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[coming over to tighten it up tight!! He might be pulling extra hard to get a reaction (and also, why not accentuate that waist??)]
I'll use one next time.
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[Gasping a little, but it sure does show off his curves.]
Fine. Next time you can wear the other outfit too.
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[Right now though he's tying off the laces and then immediately, shamelessly, running his hands from Phoenix's hips right up to try and get a handful of chest.]
But I'm going to enjoy myself in the meantime.
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He's pretty sure he should be mad he's being felt up in what is absolutely a public space but that kind of thrills him and he doesn't want to think about that.
At least he can hide behind knowing he should be bothered and thus act like he is.]
Not in the middle of the kitchen you aren't.
[He grabs Crow's hands and pulls them off, stepping away and kind of hoping that his really fucking erect nipples aren't as noticeable through the dress as he thinks they are (they are).]
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Then I guess we should take these drinks to someplace more private.
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Where have you got in mind?
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Empty building is fine.
[Those other places sound too easy to be caught in and somehow the thrill that comes with that thought is too disturbing.]
Unless you want me distracted from giving you my full attention, we're going somewhere quiet.
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[An empty building!! That's fine with Crow, though. Anywhere is fine with Phoenix (and booze and titties). He's gathering up the rest of the bottles and heading off.]
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I can't tell if you're just this eager for tits or what.
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[We could always invite him too though--]I am, but I'm also excited for you in general. You're just that cute!
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He's blushing though as they find a building.]
Saying things that make me want to jump you isn't very fair.
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[Or maybe he wants to jump Phoenix. Both? Yeah. Regardless Crow holds the door open for him, but as soon as he's put the bottles down he's going on the affection aggressive.]
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