Fantasy RP My Sister’s Roommate is a Monster?! (Redcoat)

As he held her close, it became increasingly more difficult for her to feel as if she had any sense of control over if she would transform or not. She shut her eyes, hoping that the feeling went away.
 
Unfortunately for her, as she was struggling with the feeling that her entire body was about to change, Matt was starting to wake up, his eyes opening slowly and looking at her with a sleepy smile "Hey, Angelique... Good morning..." He murmured, guessing she was awake from how she was scrunching her eyes closed. He still couldn't tell she'd been trapped in her half-monster state, but if her body kept going he'd certainly know soon.
 
Angelique noticed she had woken him, at least she thought. “Mm—morning!” She said hurriedly, although she didn’t mean to. She moved out of his grasp and headed to the bathroom. She didn’t say much more other than shutting the door behind and locking it. Why she would do that…
 
Angelique felt her whole body start to convulse, and she couldn’t help but give a small cry of pain as she turned. Usually the transformation was painless, but she had suppressed it for so long it had become painful for her to do so. She thudded onto the floor of the bathroom, her long, boa like tail outstretched past her waist and coiled up and over the bathtub.

Her hair fell in her face and she noted it had changed color as well and she groaned softly. How would she explain this to him?!
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She heard his panic and she knew he was worried. “I—I-I’m alright!” She called to him, but she knew this wouldn’t easily go away. She then began to chew her lip in distress. What…what should she tell him?
 
Matthew tried the handle again, rattling it even as she tried to reassure him she was okay, his mind full of a thousand worries of injuries she could have “Can you open the door please? I just… want to be certain, that’s all” He tried the handle again, jiggling it even as she'd have to realise she wasn't getting out of this without him seeing her. Well, unless she wanted to hide from him for the next few hours, until her body would let her transform again.

(NGL, I just looked at her image again, I don’t remember her being Heterochromatic. I'm guessing that's part of the Transformation? Also, hoo boy, Matts gonna either freak out or all the bloods going south!)
 
(Sure…? XD either way, Angelique would probably try and gaslight him into thinking he saw things lol)

She silently cursed and was able to slither herself over to the door, unlocking it. She moved herself back, bracing for the inevitable. “You…can come in now,” she says hesitantly, hoping he wouldn’t freak out at what he saw.
 
Matthew gently opened the door, stepping through to check on her, before his eyes went wide as his mind and body went through multiple reactions. Part of him wanted to run, part of him was screaming in terror, whilst another part was desiring to be wrapped in her tail and squeezed, her natural pheromones working against most human reactions. So, as his mind tried to work out how to respond he just stared at her “Angel… wha?” He mumbled as the pheromones caused him to step closer, to where she could easily ensnare him.
 
But Angelique didn’t pull him closer to her, obviously frightened of what he would say, or do to her. “M-Matthew..I—“ she didn’t know how to explain herself, or if he would even listen to her. “I-I promise I won’t hurt you..!” He would hear her say nervously, as if she was worried on how he might react to her.
 
He mumbled softly, before shaking his head to try to clear it and looking at her again, his flight reaction fully buried under her natural influence, even as he moved closer again, his arms going out to embrace her "I know... you'd never hurt me..." He murmured, even as she'd be able to tell he was definitely under her pheromones from how his voice sounded "I just... want you around me..."
 
Angelique despised that her pheromones were doing this to him, and even as he embraced her, she gave a bit of a pull away from him. Clearly showing discomfort. “N-No you don’t..” she urged him, knowing how they were influencing his reaction.
 
He rubbed his eyes as she pulled away, pouting as she denied him his desire, his eyes losing the faint glaze they’d had as she reigned in her natural defenses “Wait… Angelique? What… what happened to your hair?” He asked, his clearing mind fixing on that for the time being as it brought itself back up to speed.
 
That's what he decided to focus on...? She gave an internal laugh even though the present situation had caused her panic. Biting her lip gently she shook her head. "I..can't really explain.." she began and motioned to where her legs would have been. "I..just thought I could hide this away forever, guess I was wrong.." she felt nervous about what he would say, or do.
 
He blinked again, shaking his head before looking her up and down again, processing it all before speaking again "So... you've got a really high quality halloween costume? Is... that what you were trying to hide?" He asked, tilting his head "How'd you get it on so quickly? Is that why you fell and hit something?" He asked, moving closer and running a hand down her tail, blinking in mild shock "Wow... That... That is high quality, it almost feels real!"
 
She looked in disbelief. This was his reaction now? Biting her lip she shook her head, “n-no, it..it’s not a costume. It is real. This..is how I normally look like. What you’re used to is a form I’ve been able to shape shift into to blend in with your kind,” she explained further. She hoped he would catch on at least.
 
He paused, his mind finally catching up fully, even as he moved a step back, staring at her "Wai... Wait, Wait Wait Wait! You mean... You're... you're a snake monster?! I... I've read about those in fairy tales, you can't be... they're just stories, they aren't real!" He spoke quite firmly, even as the evidence was there in front of him that said books were definitely wrong, his eyes flicking up and down her body as he noticed just how much her chest and other curves had... expanded, the realisation making his length start standing to attention "I... ahem... Where... does the extra mass even go when you... are a human?"
 
At his sudden surprise and then realization she gave it a thought when he asked where the other half had gone. She bit her lip nervously once more before explaining. "I- I'm not sure...I actually am new to transforming myself," she said honestly.
 
He looked at her nervous expression, tilting his head and reaching out to gently stroke her arm "Well... I guess it's not that important where it goes, really." He shrugged, even as his fingers slid further down her arm to her hand, running over the scales gently as he moved his other hand around her back, gently pulling her closer to himself.
 
When he pulled her closer to him, she looked up towards his face clearly showing that she was nervous about all of this and how he would react. “So,” she so spoke once more, “you said you read about my kind in fairytale books?”
 
"Uh... Yeah... But I guess... they aren't really fairy tales..." He murmured softly, his grip keeping her close as he noticed how nervous she appeared, wanting to keep her as calm as he could by not letting her panic "To... be honest... I might've looked at more than just regular fairytales..." He murmured with a flushed face.
 
She began to realize what he meant after what he said, and she in turned looked to him with a deep blush on her face as well. "You...you did?" she asked, but didn't know if she should ask to elaborate on it.
 
"Uh... Well... yeah... a little... Just... look, I didn't realise it was that kind of story until it hit that point..." He mumbled, flushed red as he looked away "And... I mean, It wasn't like I knew what you were at the time, was it? It... was just fantasy... like... werewolves, and Vampires and stuff like that."
 
Angelique moved her tail slowly over the sink and bathtub of the bathroom, moving to fully ‘stand’ herself up by him. “Well…as you can see, I am no fairytale…” she began, knowing if he touched on her scales it would be very sensitive for her.
 
He glanced to her tail as it moved, before looking up at her face when she 'stood' up fully, a faint blush crossing his face as he noticed just how taller she was than him like this, one of his hands moving to gently stroke her scales "I... yes, you are no fairytale... You are very real..." He murmured, fingertips finding the edges of her scales on her tail, exploring it slowly.
 
Angelique gasped lightly as his hand began to do so, her eyes trailing down to where he had his fingers at. He would hear her give a soft, shaky breath while his hand dangerously came close to where her slit was hidden. If he found that she wasn’t sure what he would do next.
 
As she gasped, he held his fingers very still, waiting for her body to shift into his hands before moving them again, not knowing how close he was to her slit even as they moved up towards it, missing it by a few centimetres as he began to reach up, wondering how her breasts felt under the scales, looking to find her nipples, even as he struggled to reach quite that high "Angel... can... you lean down, a little?" He asked, even as she'd know where he was reaching for.
 
Angelique watched him, biting her lip as he barely just missed it. When she would then feel his hands begin to move upwards and towards her breasts. Still blushing heavily she coiled her tail back down, reaching the height she normally was when she was disguised as a human. She looked up to him, her eyes searching his face. “J-Just so you know…you touching my scales is..they-they’re very sensitive to touch,” he would hear her say. Her breathing quickening slightly, wondering if he would continue.
 
"I understand..." He murmured, even as his hands found her chest and began to stroke and play with her breasts, pinching her nipples even as he wanted to make her moan, loving the way her curves yielded under his fingertips, bouncing and jiggling around whilst he played "Tell me if it gets too much and you need me to stop..."
 

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