Just A Thought
Back on the bigender Darkipler-
Imagine sleeping next to him, the night had been a lazy one. With just him laying behind you, arm lazily draped over your waist as he sleepily peppers kisses over your shoulders. You’re both too exhausted to do anything but sleep.
And the next morning, you’re curled into Dark’s chest. But instead of the ususal firm space of muscle, you are peacefully resting against two soft breasts. A slimmer pair of arms hold you close and you can feel the slender body under your hands.
It use to come as a shock. The first time, you all but leapt out of bed. Yelling curses and demanding to know where Dark was, until he changed back to his male form. You almost fainted from the confusion of this new information. It took some getting use too, but it was still Dark no matter what body he was in. So now, on mornings when Dark’s form shifts, you snuggle closer and she kisses the top of your head. Murmuring gentle nothings until you both fall asleep again.
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