In pure admiration of his built up body, Dragaux proudly flexed, chuckling as his solid frame coursed with power. Shame he couldn't see the glowing gem fall and nestle itself into his pecs, because the moment it made contact it was much too late. Upon hearing a voice speaking to him, the black dragon opened his eyes and blinked in confusion at the glowing orange spirit hovering just in front of his face, admiring his body and now claiming it as his own? Puh, Dragaux wouldn't take that sitting down but as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the spirit struck fast and strong.
Verask shoved himself into that awaiting maw, bulging out Dragux's cheeks slightly as he wriggled his spectral head in then down the dragon's throat and into his gullet, causing the cheeks to return to normal. Dragaux had begun reaching for that glowing gem resting snug between the top of his pecs but his arms froze in place then slowly lowered to his sides as more and more of Verask's ghostly essence poured its way down the muscled dragon's throat. Dragaux couldn't help himself at all and soon felt his own body betray him, gulping down that spirit with growing need. His eyes began to glow brighter and brighter as Verask settled into every nook and cranny within that buff, powerful body. Fingers twitched and his back arched slightly as the spirit got comfortable inside.
The last little bits of Verask's ghostly tail slid out of the gem, welcomingly being brought into what was once Dragaux's maw. With a shut of the dragon's maw and one hard GULP, the Molten Imperator sealed himself within the mighty body, adding another to his Molten Legion.
From behind you could see the dragon rise to full stature, looking over his arms and chuckling deeply as he felt over his singlet and brought a thumb under one of the shoulder bands, pulling it out and letting it snap back against his protective scales. He gave his tail a slam into the ground which shook the area around him and his chuckling became louder at that, this body was all his now and YOU as his loyal servant had helped him claim it. The dragon rolled his shoulders back and cracked his neck, splaying his wings out in pride before turning to you.
A cocky, dominant smirk was spread across his lips as both glowing molten eyes locked onto you. Your Imperator pushed the gem a little deeper into his pecs, letting it fuse directly to the body he now owned with his magic before he brought a thick arm up, squeezing his fingers into a fist and tensing up all of that muscle, his huge pecs strained against the shoulder straps, threatening to snap them off but they held strong.. for now.
You have served your Molten Imperator well, time for you to feel over his new body as a reward~

---

An awesome comic done by  NokuCroc ! Go give him your support!~

(Also yes, my title pun is dumb >->)


Dragaux © Ring Fit Adventure/Nintendo

Verask Roland belongs to