Raharu cautiously put his Master's likeness on, slipping his feet in through the back right down to the soles. The suit felt a little loose around his ankles at first, but Raharu hardly seemed to notice his own body filling out with meatier thighs and calves to wrap those blue scales tightly around his muscles. While he slipped his arms into those thick draconic forearms, he didn't notice the suit's tail naturally slithering about and suctioning his own rat tail inside, lazily curling around his own leg with a mind of its own.
Raharu paused to marvel and wonder at how amazing he looked as his Master, with only his rat head upon that chiselled dragon body to remind him of who he once was. Rubbing his palms together, he could feel his large pecs tense up and press to each other. It was positively electrifying, looking past those mounds of muscle to the perfectly shaped abs below. Raharu was intimately familiar with those, having laid his head there in the comfort of Master's embrace for many nights before. Reaching down to grope those...perfect replicas, and feeling Master's paw grope himself...was so surreal.
He could feel a warm presence behind him, urging him to put the rest of the suit on. Raharu had no doubt that that was his Master, and he had no reason to stop now. Raharu closed his eyes as Master's hood closed in around him, enveloping him in His warmth.
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Teryx grinned and stretched, as if waking from a long nap. By the clock on his computer, it'd been two days. Two days since he had his last pet write down Raharu's address on the box, then strip down to mail himself over. The blue dragon flexed a bit in the mirror, a bit of visual inspection for any misaligned seams or damage before the fun could really begin. Raharu's body would do nicely as Teryx, a little leaner but much more flexible for many things he wanted to try out. Teryx planned to keep this body for a few months before mailing himself over to his next pet - after all, they all needed to experience the joy of being Teryx for themselves.