‘Twas bound to happen eventually, was it not? Though, I should work on how I shift from bipedal to quadrupedal. Immediately disrobing and altering my musculoskeletal structure this drastically in a public venue is a bit of a faux pas (and I’m sure my attire dissolving into a puddle and slithering back inside me by ways of my flank was cause for alarm). Perhaps I should just absorb my clothes FIRST, and then start traipsing about on all fours. Oh, you know, erect a curtain and establish some privacy before transforming. The only justification I have for not caring that much is because I’m a genuine null unless aroused, so there’s literally nothing to see besides a flat patch with a smooth, obsidian-hued null-void symbol emblazed on it.

There’s also the fact that I’m deceptively large when I take on this form. One would expect for me to lose several feet whilst feral, but vertically, I lose about four inches (so I end up SWELLING during the process). Now, I’m sure the select few of you reading this are wondering what I may use this for. Protection? On occasion. Sure, I look innocuous here, but I can be quite intimidating mid-roar – and I’m far from a paper tiger, if that musculature didn’t give that away. Cuddles? Most definitely. Nuzzling is far better performed than received like this and curling ‘round someone is an absolute joy. Corporeal pleasures?

Uhh… AHEM.

T-this form does have its drawbacks. It’s rather hard to restrain certain carnal urges, so...yeah, I’d rather not get into that.

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