He bumped into a door if not the wall, trying to follow where ever the naked guy had gone, and bit the towel in petulance.
“As a lizard, and probably as a wizard, you have problems. Let’s see if it’s worth my while to take care of those problems.”
A tingling started where his ruby slippers would have been, if he’d had any. It moved up his legs and there was the distinct feeling of a stroking over the area where his dangly bits would be. His asshole felt like someone had thrust a size appropriate finger up it and wiggled it around hitting all the right places. The towel was getting smaller or he was getting larger as the tingling moved up his back until there was just his head.
Something grabbed the towel, catching bits of hair with it, for which he was thankful since it meant he now had hair but that didn’t stop him giving a yelp. There was a “Presto Chango and Voilà!” or some such.
“Hmmm, not bad,” said Mr. once was Naked Guy but now was Mr. Looks could kill and make you love it with his distracting dangly bits hidden. “I’m pleased that your clothing didn’t make the trip. It’ll save time and I intend to take payment for my services. You’re in luck, I’ve the next three days off.” He grinned scooping up what was once a lizardy wizard. “Bring the hat you came in with, it’ll look good on you while you ride my cock. You’ll want to know to call me Zeb. You’ll be screaming it when I make you come.” Zeb hummed, “You’ll be delicious.”
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“As a lizard, and probably as a wizard, you have problems. Let’s see if it’s worth my while to take care of those problems.”
A tingling started where his ruby slippers would have been, if he’d had any. It moved up his legs and there was the distinct feeling of a stroking over the area where his dangly bits would be. His asshole felt like someone had thrust a size appropriate finger up it and wiggled it around hitting all the right places.
The towel was getting smaller or he was getting larger as the tingling moved up his back until there was just his head.
Something grabbed the towel, catching bits of hair with it, for which he was thankful since it meant he now had hair but that didn’t stop him giving a yelp. There was a “Presto Chango and Voilà!” or some such.
“Hmmm, not bad,” said Mr. once was Naked Guy but now was Mr. Looks could kill and make you love it with his distracting dangly bits hidden. “I’m pleased that your clothing didn’t make the trip. It’ll save time and I intend to take payment for my services. You’re in luck, I’ve the next three days off.” He grinned scooping up what was once a lizardy wizard. “Bring the hat you came in with, it’ll look good on you while you ride my cock. You’ll want to know to call me Zeb. You’ll be screaming it when I make you come.” Zeb hummed, “You’ll be delicious.”