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worldsaway) - NSFW
It was odd how the transformations weren't predictable, were extreme some months and almost nonexistent another. This was a lighter month for Essek, barely a hit beyond how his eyes were now the telltale pink of the puca transformation and his nails, just a touch longer, definitely sharper. His already soft skin was indescribably softer, he kept catching himself running his hand over his arm, his legs, his- Oh. He's been a puca enough now to start recognizing the signs of heat. Perhaps the physical look of the transformation was mild this time, but he felt his heat coming on fast and hard and he was already becoming breathless.
He'd thought because he was barely transformed that he would be fine, that the heat wouldn't happen, it's why he hadn't thought twice about staying over at Thor's. It's why now he's trying to think of a polite way to excuse himself. He knows Thor would help him with this, but the man is having his own transformation problems.
"I-.. I seem to have miscalculated the extent of my transformation.. I apologize," he's already becoming quite flushed with heat, his words coming out breathy because- light, Thor smells amazing.
He'd thought because he was barely transformed that he would be fine, that the heat wouldn't happen, it's why he hadn't thought twice about staying over at Thor's. It's why now he's trying to think of a polite way to excuse himself. He knows Thor would help him with this, but the man is having his own transformation problems.
"I-.. I seem to have miscalculated the extent of my transformation.. I apologize," he's already becoming quite flushed with heat, his words coming out breathy because- light, Thor smells amazing.