Godzilla

There were names that didn’t needed any kind of explanation. Names that had become so famous, so iconic, that there was just no need to say anything else after speaking the name.

One of those names was Godzilla.

Originally called “Gojira”, as it originally hailed from Japan, the kaiju gained the entire world, as it became an icon of the movies, moving from its Japanese origins to the occidental screens, eventually taking all over the world. It was very hard to find someone who didn’t knew what was Godzilla, or who didn’t understood a reference to the iconic King of Monsters.

Godzilla was possible the most famous of all giant monsters, a big lizard who came from somewhere in the ocean and had the power to breathe out beams of pure atomic energy. Of course he would be a success. And of course he would eventually be subject to distorted fantasies from horny weirdos all over the world.

Including the furry community. The proof of it was that Godzilla was an option in there.

“You guys have Godzilla!?” Josh exclaimed, as he looked in surprise at the face of the reptile, and Fursona answered:

“Indeed, we offer Godzilla as an option for the costumers. However, it is an anthropomorphized version of Godzilla, as he is not as big as in the official media and he is more human-like in appearance.”

“Wow...” Josh said, looking at the picture. “Now you got me curious. I want Godzilla.”

With this, the picture was select, and the entire menu came down like a house of cards, revealing Fursona standing behind him. Soon, the avatar was changing, becoming bigger and more muscular. Of course, he didn’t got giant like the “real” Godzilla, but he got tall and buff, certainly enough to make Josh look a twink in comparison. His arms became thick with muscle and so did his legs, his pecs bulged out and his stomach acquired a six-pack. His face changed to be more reptilian, and spikes grew along his back, as well as on his shoulders and on his elbows. His tail enlarged, becoming thick and muscular. As he stood before Josh, his body acquired coloration and texture, with his body becoming covered in dark scales, and the spines on his body becoming of a lighter gray coloration. As the color approached his waist, an indigo speedo materialized out of pixels, and it was the only clothing that the anthropomorphic king of monsters wore.

Josh could not precise exactly which version of Godzilla it was, but it was certainly one of the more recent ones.

The big reptile opened his eyes, yellow and with slit-like pupils, looking at Josh before he opened a smirk.

“Hey there.” He said, in a deep and powerful voice.

“H-hey.” Josh said back, and Godzilla looked at him with crossed arms, and he said:

“So, how do we do this?” He asked, “Programmed scenario, or free experience?”

Josh knew that, cannonly, there was not much on Godzilla’s personality, but he could already tell that the guys in VFD made him straight to the point.