12 Page comic commission for  Rakur_Rykaran

As Rykaran's body an stance shifted he fell to all fours the new stance feeling more natural to him now and despite the situation he couldent help but feel right in this position, he almost felt more agile as his mind was beginning to shift to that of a dragon. Rykaran's thoughts were soon brought back thoe by the pressure building in his tattered pants, something was growing there desperate to break out. Rykaran let out a growling gasp as spines tore through the over stretched pants while he could feel what felt like a snake growing more and more before finaly he say the end of an apparently long tail show through one of the tatterd pant legs. It dident take long after that however until his jeans finaly gave way to the long whipping tail as is smacked against the walls and knocked over furniture until he gained some control. Again Rykaran felt oddly relived now his pants were gone it felt good to swing his tail back an forth it felt.....powerful. In his excitement over his tail Rykaran had been distracted from the other growing appendages as webbed hands seemed to be growing from his back and getting bigger by the second...