The silver dragon quickly scooted away from Lese as she came to her senses. She was quickly alarmed to see she was already wearing a diaper. Her amulet has turned into a metal collar, while her belt had transformed into a bow, wrapped around her waist. Finally, her vest had changed into a pink shirt, with short poofy sleeves, though her padding didn’t have the benefit of any coverage.
“Hey, wake up.” Aghergoisk tried to jostled Lese awake. “Something funny’s going on.”
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