Honestly all this all sounds great, but for people that like Lyric as they are it does kind of suck. I do hope that this does not mean that smoll Lyric will not get content.
Also, I am curious: what do you mean by turning them into a dom? How hard or soft would they be.
Will the dom and sub scenes states share scenes like Nikol? Or will they have seperate batches.
Small Lyric and Tall Lyric are going to be considered separate characters. A sex scene for one cannot logistically be ported to the other. This doesn't mean that Small Lyric is getting less content, but it does mean that an expansion - or, at least, a sex scene - would either have to be for one or the other, or it'd have to be rewritten to accommodate both, which would take time and money.
Basically, anything that involves Lyric's personality wouldn't need to double-dip and could be applied to both. I want to write a scene between Lyric and Arona (not sexy, would not end in sex), and that could be applied to both. Anything that involves Lyric's body would need to double dip.
I haven't completely decided on how to handle Lyric's dom personality yet. I'm thinking that it starts at 0, goes to 100 the more you have sex with Lyric, and then is toggleable, so they're either sub or dom, like flipping a switch. Doing this would remove the in-between content, where Lyric is still getting the hang of being a dom, and I don't want to make that temporary content. Like I said, I haven't quite gotten that far yet.
I have a question, have we a reaction when the kobold encounter and the Queen kobold in undermountain see Lyric after she transform?
Again, they're considered different characters. I don't intend to go through
all of Lyric's content and write supplements for if Lyric is tall: I intend to give Tall Lyric all of the content that Base Lyric had (plus the futaization scene, and maybe the public sex scenes) - which includes pregnancy - but I don't intend to go through and do, say, the Undermountain Kobold content, or the April Fools scene. This is less because I don't want to do them and because it'd make Tall Lyric's base content
fucking huge and take a shitload of time and cost a shitload of money.
So, essentially, the Undermountain Kobold scene, the April Fools scene, etc, would be disabled until,
if, I rewrite them for Tall Lyric.
P.S. I also didn't see the option at the very end... as you're walking out from the hive with tall Lyric... to just push them into the bimbo honey pool and permanently bimbofy them. Is that.... Patreon locked or...?
Lyric is a smart cookie, I don't want to make them into a bimbo
Would there be a difference if i used the dark dragon blood instead of the regular?
No. I learned my lesson on variables.
Dalhiza will completly lost when she see tall Lyric, is it a possibility to see a futur threesome you Dal and Lyric?^^
No plans.
Moving on: updated Lyric with 4,200-ish words! Some of that is just logistic cleanup, but the rest is Tall Lyric's Appearance screen, and an extensive talk topic about Lyric's new body. Going from being a small kobold to a tall dragon really throws you for a loop!
[lyric.hasCock|
Lyric is from the southern jungles, and southern kobolds differed biologically from the local kobolds in one prominent way: the local male kobolds have external testicles, while Lyric had internals. Apparently, dragons are a bit more uniform, because now that Lyric’s a dragon, [lyric.hisHer] balls are on the outside. And they’re pretty fat, too: each nut being the size of an orange, at least. Even against [lyric.hisHer] frame, they look quite large – but, then again, Lyric was pretty hung for a kobold, too.][lyric.mf||
Sitting on Lyric’s chest are a pair of breasts that strain against [lyric.hisHer] tunic so much that the strings and fabrics cling to each other for dear life. A deep breath and a bit of a flex would be enough to cause the whole thing to burst apart. They’re F-cups, at <b>minimum</b>, and her tunic is so tight on her that you can easily see the nubs of her nipples through the cloth. Kobolds aren’t known for being particularly chesty, but, clearly, dragons are.]
But despite all that… despite the size, despite the gnarlier face, despite the claws and horns, despite the more aggressive outward appearance of being half-dragon… it’s still Lyric. It’s the same gentle, golden eyes that first looked up at you in that bedroll who knows how long ago now. It’s the same buoyant, positive disposition and energy. [lyric.HeShe] still looks at you with the same endearing expressions and [lyric.hisHer] tail wags the same way it did when you call [lyric.hisHer] name as a kobold. [lyric.HeShe] has the same eagerness for the natural sciences of the world.
This is still Lyric. Just… different.
“Oh!” [lyric.heShe] continues, jolting in place, “that reminds me: I’m still not used to… well, [lyric.hasCock|I trust you, [pc.name]. I’m not used to…” [lyric.HeShe] leans in close, placing [lyric.hisHer] hand beside [lyric.hisHer] mouth, facing the fire. “I’m not used to having testicles.”
You snort back a laugh – you suppose it would be rather jarring for someone to go from not having balls to having balls overnight. You ask if there’s a specific issue.
“‘Specific’? Well, that they’re there at all, for one!” [lyric.heShe] says derisively. Suddenly, [lyric.heShe]’s rather conscious about how [lyric.heShe] sits, and readjusts [lyric.hisHer] posture, folding [lyric.hisHer] legs underneath [lyric.hisHer] body and leaning backwards slightly. “I can feel them grinding up against the inside of my thighs whenever I take a step. And they’re sensitive as could be! Sometimes I get an inch on them, and I go to scratch them, and I keep underestimating just how much force I need to use. You’d think that’s a mistake you only make once, but not me, I’m apparently just an idiot about it.” Despite openly chastising [lyric.himHer]self, the smile on [lyric.hisHer] face grows, treating it as a joke at [lyric.hisHer] own expense. “[pc.hasBalls|[pc.name], how do you do it? How do you deal with that?”
It's honestly not a thought that’s come up too often, you admit. It’s true, they’re sensitive and it’s easy to upset them, but it’s also easy to not put them in a situation where they can be upset. That – and, well, scratching them too hard is a mistake you only made once.
“Har har,” [lyric.heShe] says sarcastically{lyric.isDom|.
And besides, their sensitivity can be a beneficial thing. There’s nothing quite like having someone… show them some attention. Some warm, wet attention. With their mouth.
Lyric’s expression flattens, then [lyric.hisHer] mouth spreads into a wry grin. “Why don’t you prove that to me next time we get the chance?” [lyric.heShe] asks lowly.
Maybe you will.
“Oh!” [lyric.heShe] continues, jolting in place, “that reminds me: I’m still not used to… well, I mean, it’s not like I can keep them much of a secret, so…”
She leans back slightly and places her hands on her own breasts, cupping their undersides and hefting them upwards. Her tunic is stretched so taut around them that they barely move against the fabric. “I’m not used to <b>these</b>,” she says, bouncing them twice. “]][lyric.mf||Gosh, they’re so heavy – creatures with tails need them for counterbalance, but I don’t think kobolds were designed to have, uh, counterweights to the counterweight, you know? I keep falling forward!”
Well, you tease, it’s good that she has something so soft to land on when she does.
“If only! I’d land right on my–” Her voice hitches in her mouth and she glances across the campfire, making sure that nobody is listening in on your conversation. “My nipples,” she whispers, as if the word were scandalous. “If I fall forward, I’m squashing them flat. They’re [lyric.hasCock|just as sensitive as my – other things!|so sensitive, I can barely touch them without them feeling…!] [pc.name], I can barely put my clothes on or take them off without…!”
She keeps interrupting herself, and in between sentences, she rolls her wrist, as if asking you to finish the sentence for her. You understand the gist, though.
“How do you deal with [lyric.hasCock|<b>that</b>|that]?” she asks. “It’s like… my body is already so new, and there’s so many new things for me to get used to, but I can barely get started when I twist my shoulders, and my breasts throw off my weight, and my nipples start scuffing up against my clothes, and sometimes, it hurts, and sometimes, I wanna do it again.” She pauses, then smiles slightly as her cheeks turn yellow from the admission. You can’t help but laugh a bit. “This is hard! Having breasts is hard.”
Well, if it’s a particularly annoying issue, she could always get a bra. They make them in her size, probably. That’ll stop all the ‘scuffing’ and it’ll keep her boobs in place when she moves about. But it also means having to deal with yet another piece of clothing, and you doubt that her tunic could handle having something else underneath it.
Lyric grunts in frustration. “This is hard,” she says again.