Constantine opened the door, and in usual fashion (and also because he had better or else), he held the door open for the lady. It was only polite, of course. He liked to be a gentleman whenever possible. "After you?" he said warmly.
He unfortunately had to betray his words as he gasped and dove inside to avoid the giant chartreuse arm trying to barge its way through the door, led by a mammoth, green hand that could've easily crushed him if it so wanted. What then followed was a huge, soft globe, half covered in black fabric, sketchy enough to just barely contain the mound, only barely, as the upper half of it oozed from the top. Along with it came a head, with a ginger ponytail flowing from under a long crest, and also an immensely stressed face, teeth barred, the owner of the arm, the globe, and the other one just like it coming up next.
The second arm was hauled in, just barely fitting under the top of the door frame, before the hand pressed against the wall above it to try and drag the rest of her body through. The next bit to arrive was the upper half of her belly and... nothing after that. She attempted to bring more in, but her struggles only resulted in cracks webbing all over the wall and even the floor.
Pomeline's lurches were soon accompanied by angry snorting and growling, aggressive trumpet-like noises ringing from her nostrils. "ERF... UNNG... COME ON!" she groaned, each shift and push just creating more cracks.
Meanwhile, Constantine simply watched, exasperated. 'I can't take you ANYWHERE, can I...?' he thought. Of course, he didn't dare say that out loud. She looked annoyed enough already.
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Poor Constantine. Just can't take any of his friends sightseeing or anything without something like this happening.
Enjoy!
Pomeline and Constantine ©
blaze_koopa
He unfortunately had to betray his words as he gasped and dove inside to avoid the giant chartreuse arm trying to barge its way through the door, led by a mammoth, green hand that could've easily crushed him if it so wanted. What then followed was a huge, soft globe, half covered in black fabric, sketchy enough to just barely contain the mound, only barely, as the upper half of it oozed from the top. Along with it came a head, with a ginger ponytail flowing from under a long crest, and also an immensely stressed face, teeth barred, the owner of the arm, the globe, and the other one just like it coming up next.
The second arm was hauled in, just barely fitting under the top of the door frame, before the hand pressed against the wall above it to try and drag the rest of her body through. The next bit to arrive was the upper half of her belly and... nothing after that. She attempted to bring more in, but her struggles only resulted in cracks webbing all over the wall and even the floor.
Pomeline's lurches were soon accompanied by angry snorting and growling, aggressive trumpet-like noises ringing from her nostrils. "ERF... UNNG... COME ON!" she groaned, each shift and push just creating more cracks.
Meanwhile, Constantine simply watched, exasperated. 'I can't take you ANYWHERE, can I...?' he thought. Of course, he didn't dare say that out loud. She looked annoyed enough already.
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Poor Constantine. Just can't take any of his friends sightseeing or anything without something like this happening.
Enjoy!
Pomeline and Constantine ©
blaze_koopa
Category All / Macro / Micro
Species Dinosaur
Size 1280 x 1044px
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