*Holding his transmutation spell book in his hands Vikris continued reading from the spell he'd chosen, purple and blue magical energy curling out from his body to surround Aataz. The blue kobold had been visiting and arrogantly going on about his dragon heritage and how Vikris was a traitor to his own dragon blood.

Vikris was used to that but Aataz started going on about Vikris wearing clothing, sure he was a kobold and wandering about nude was a thing. But sometimes it was just nice to wear something comfortable! Well this time Vik decided to get a little bit of revenge, Aataz had been sleepy and not paying attention so unprepared to counter the spell as he started casting.

The blue kobold's large draconian wings twitched and pulled him up off of the ground and backwards! They were mutating, bright cobalt blue cloth replacing flesh and bone, the fabric slowly starting to curl and furl and slide around the blue kobold's body, slowly absorbing him. It didn't take long, the spell was quite powerful and Vikris had used it a lot, Aataz's strident, demanding cries cut off as his head was engulfed and Vikris watched in mild amusement as the proud, half-dragon kobold was rendered down into cloth.

It wasn't easy, Vikris was reducing his body to something no longer capable of supporting life... but he had the measure of Aataz's soul and as the delightful blue kobold tried to leave he pulled it down. His words wove a cage of magic, a cave of will and control about his soul and infused it into the beautiful blue cloak. It even had a green collar with white, horn like clasp for holding it around your neck and a majestic, folded down collar and beautiful dragon wing styled hem!

Snapping his spell book closed Vikris let it drift away back into the small other-place he kept his spell books and picked up the sleek, shimmering blue fabric. The cloth was patterned like Aataz's wings and fit snugly about Vikris's neck and hung from his shoulders. Perfectly sized for a kobold Vik swirled it from side to side as he stood before the mirror in his bedroom and grinned as he felt Aataz's thoughts stirring.

"What... what did you do to me! Turn me back at once!"

Vikris chuckled and headed out through his warren, nodding to clan members until he reached the aviary and enforced his will on the cloak. Aataz squawked in protest but had no choice but to obey as Vikris lifted up into the air, using the former kobold's magic to fly!

"I'll turn you back later, but for now... just enjoy yourself, we're going flying!"

Aataz's thoughts trailed off grumbling, he had been reduced from powerful sorcerer to a magical cloak... and there was nothing he could do about it unless Vikris fucked up and he was able to seize control of his body or Vikris undid the spell... *

The first in a new series of sketches showcasing Vikris' tendency to transform people into enchanted clothing!
This one was drawn by spiderdasquirrel