Van heads back to Viramare's...

Van woke up and stretched his steadily more feminine body in his bed before getting up and looking at himself in the mirror. Van had changed quite a bit since his first interactions with Viramare. He had seemingly shrunk a few inches. Just over 6 foot before, he guessed he was closer to 5'9" now. His face had gotten softer, in that his jaw wasn't as hard as before, his facial hair had all disappeared, and his lips had grown a little poutier. His eyelashes had also seemed to grow fuller and longer. His shoulders weren't as wide as they had been, and his chest and back had shrunk along with them making him seem daintier. Never an overly muscular person, his body didn't soften very much but the musculature of his arms, back, belly, and legs had lost a lot of their sculpted tone giving his body a much softer look. Probably more notable than anything else, would be Van's hips and butt. Rather than the trim hips that a very fit male adventurer would have, his hips had grown out to now look like those of a professional exotic dancer, with a burgeoning bouncy butt to go along with it.

Taking another few seconds to turn back and forth in front of the mirror, Van decides to head up to Viramare's Lair to show off some of the new clothes that Petra has made for him. Just a short walk later Van found himself walking up to the entrance to Viramare's Lair and looked around to see that the place was still fairly empty. Not surprising, as this was mainly a gambling den and it was still before lunch, Van still wanted to explore a little while showing off some of the new outfits that Petra had whipped up and maybe see what Viramare did in his free time. Plan in place, Van walked down the first hallway on his left, passing a few of the girls as he did. Smiling and nodding at them as he walked down the long hall, Van couldn't help a little thrill run down him as he caught quite a few glances at his body and revealing outfit. Following the hallways at a leisurely pace, Van still hadn't seen any of the girls that he had spent personal time with, and hadn't seen or heard Viramare either. Van was about to try stopping someone to ask where Viramare might be, when he passed a door that was cracked open, leaking a soft lavender light and a wispy smoke or mist out into the hallway.

~Author's Note~

Hello again everyone! Sorry to keep everyone waiting for so long on an update, but Real Life as well as inspirational issues have kept me away for far too long. I won't make any promises like I will be updating a lot more often, but I do want to say that I will be trying to update with chapters without months and months of breaks in between. I'm at a point in the story now, where I feel like I can start putting branching paths for Van to travel down. So if anyone has any specific kinks/situations that they would like to see, I would love to hear about them in comments. If anyone wants to write their own chapters, I think from this point on would be the place to start as well. I want to see how others would see Van interact with the world, and what might happen to Van in other peoples heads. Thanks for everyone who has read everything up to this point, and I hope you enjoy the future chapters I put out! <3