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Valentin should've known better. Zinaida, as smart as she was, simply was a bit mad. "We're all a little mad," she replied, though Valentin didn't need to look far to know that his sister was something of a genius, if off-kilter. The stripper and part-time biochemist had decided to delve into the world of mechanical engineering. And physics, by the sound of it. She had spouted off a bunch of what seemed like techno-babble, though thankfully his ears had decided to accurately reflect his feelings, one ear perks up while the other was flat and pinned back. "So, this is a dimensional portal," she says simply. Had she tried it out? "Nope!" she replied, seeming quite pleased with herself.
Valentin sighed, staring at it. It looked almost like a small pool of water, the surface constantly rippling. And the water was purple. Figures. "It's not like I chose it," she says half-defensively. Looking over at her, she simply leans in and gives her brother a kiss on his lips. "C'mon, what are you, scared? Think I'm just a bimbo like your wife of yours?" He sighs, but before he could explain she kissed him again. "I know, I know. She just doesn't like when I steal you away~" He blushes, both his hears pinning back now. "Go on, touch it," she says. "I don't think it'll last long. Last time I was only in it for an hour or so..." Reaching out slowly, his fingers brushing against the surface of it. It tingled, feeling like the aftermath of a shock, but it was the initial jolt that was lacking, and off-putting. Still, he reached in again, and he felt a tug, and a jerk.
He was back in the living room, not the basement, and the place was empty. Looking around, he was quite confused, and went to scratch his head, only to feel like things were... Off. Looking downwards, he noticed two things. First, and most prominent, he was wearing gloves. He did not normally wear gloves. He did not care for gloves. But, pushing glove-related thoughts out of the way, he noticed another thing: he had breasts. Letting out a silent sigh, he... or, she, rather, slipped out of the gloves, wiggled her fingers experimentally and, as any man-turned-woman would do, cupped her breasts. Canting her head, she felt like it was rather appropriate, since she was certainly the leaner of the two when compared to her voluptuous sister, but he also recalled her younger form, before she had started becoming her own test subject and turned into the curvaceous vixen that everyone knew today. Still, if it was only an hour, maybe she could enjoy herself while she waited to, well, return...
Faint was offering up some genderbent commissions a little while ago, and I threw Valentin at him. I was quite happy when he was accepted for one of the slots, and even happier with how this lady turned out! Staying true to Valentin, she's thinner than Zinaida and slighter, but still quite beautiful. The tomboyish look is adored, and I have no idea what kind of bag that is, but I love it~ I daresay that this... well, this inspired me a bit, and I've a few more genderbendings that I'll need to do in the future. :3
Valentina Tarasov belongs to me, as well as the characters mentioned in my little stupid story.
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Valentin sighed, staring at it. It looked almost like a small pool of water, the surface constantly rippling. And the water was purple. Figures. "It's not like I chose it," she says half-defensively. Looking over at her, she simply leans in and gives her brother a kiss on his lips. "C'mon, what are you, scared? Think I'm just a bimbo like your wife of yours?" He sighs, but before he could explain she kissed him again. "I know, I know. She just doesn't like when I steal you away~" He blushes, both his hears pinning back now. "Go on, touch it," she says. "I don't think it'll last long. Last time I was only in it for an hour or so..." Reaching out slowly, his fingers brushing against the surface of it. It tingled, feeling like the aftermath of a shock, but it was the initial jolt that was lacking, and off-putting. Still, he reached in again, and he felt a tug, and a jerk.
He was back in the living room, not the basement, and the place was empty. Looking around, he was quite confused, and went to scratch his head, only to feel like things were... Off. Looking downwards, he noticed two things. First, and most prominent, he was wearing gloves. He did not normally wear gloves. He did not care for gloves. But, pushing glove-related thoughts out of the way, he noticed another thing: he had breasts. Letting out a silent sigh, he... or, she, rather, slipped out of the gloves, wiggled her fingers experimentally and, as any man-turned-woman would do, cupped her breasts. Canting her head, she felt like it was rather appropriate, since she was certainly the leaner of the two when compared to her voluptuous sister, but he also recalled her younger form, before she had started becoming her own test subject and turned into the curvaceous vixen that everyone knew today. Still, if it was only an hour, maybe she could enjoy herself while she waited to, well, return...
~~~~~~~~~~~~Faint was offering up some genderbent commissions a little while ago, and I threw Valentin at him. I was quite happy when he was accepted for one of the slots, and even happier with how this lady turned out! Staying true to Valentin, she's thinner than Zinaida and slighter, but still quite beautiful. The tomboyish look is adored, and I have no idea what kind of bag that is, but I love it~ I daresay that this... well, this inspired me a bit, and I've a few more genderbendings that I'll need to do in the future. :3
Valentina Tarasov belongs to me, as well as the characters mentioned in my little stupid story.
Art by
Faint
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Vulpine (Other)
Size 1180 x 1280px
File Size 133.1 kB
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