A lizard woman you’ve never seen before enters, but you knew it was Zarsh.
She was still wearing her male loincloth with no top, she shorter than you now, along with her muzzle being half as long as before, and more plump in her hips and breasts than you, at least three cup sizes bigger in her breasts. It was like all her muscles were turned to fat to increase her... assets. Or like someone smooshed her into a woman. You tried not to stare as they jiggled around with every step.
‘Greetings... also wife?’ You respond trying to hold back a snicker at such a manly man being changed into such a shapely woman.
Zarsh blushes in embarrassment covering her breasts with her arms. “I... um... haven’t gotten new clothes yet okay.” She stammers out turning away from you dispite you also being without a top. Still, it did let view her thicc scaly ass. “I came to give you this.” Zarsh says holding out her hand.
You take what’s in it and reveal it to be a necklace with a massive sharp tooth on it.
‘What’s this?’
“My tooth.”
You drop the necklace and Zarsh sighs before picking it up. “The previous chief always gives a tooth to the new chief as a sign of respect. Since I am the first chief of this tribe there is only one tooth. And since you beat me as a man, I removed the tooth before entering the sacred swamp, to...” Zarsh looks down then covers her breasts yet again blushing. This time you don’t hold back your chuckles.
‘So, I’m The chief now?’
Zarsh nodded and handed you the tooth. You accept it and slip it over your head trying to hid your discus at having something from Zarsh’s mouth dangling between your breasts. It felt gross, but you weren’t able to say that to her face. ‘Has there ever been a female chief?’ “Not in my tribe, but it does happen in certain tribes short on men from wars and such, or tribes were the men are so incompetent a woman is able to take power. You’ll be fine, I have faith in your ability to run the tribe I made.”
‘What happens to you?’
“I need to find a husband.” Zarsh stated, a little of his old confidence shining through in the slightly chubby lizard woman before you. “I know you’ve met Tharss by now, she’s a fine advisor and I wish you to the best, for now I’ll sleep in another tent.” Zarsh starts to leave. ‘Wait!’ You grab her tail making the plump lizard woman let out a high pitched “Eep!”...