Connelly's TG Caps

"God, I feel so naked out here," Jonathan huffed as he awkwardly positioned himself on top of the beach towel. "Maybe I should put on the cover up again." " Dad ," Alexia promptly responded. " You can put on your cover up whenever you want. It's just that if you really want to get comfortable with wearing a bikini, then you should wait a bit before putting it on again." Jonathan still wanted to put on a cover up, but deep down, he knew that his daughter was right. Putting it on now would have just postponed what he was going to have to do later anyways. This new younger, female body of his was all thanks to that dormant Second Puberty gene that deci ded to wake up late in his life, so the sooner he came to terms with it, the better it would be for him and everyone else around him. "By the way, thanks for inviting me to come here with you," Jonathan started to speak. "I'm not sure if all daughters would be as open as you to...

"To think that we were imprisoned inside of that thing for almost three thousand years..." Korvax (left) hissed as he glared straight at the small, unassuming amulet that was lying on the ground. "I would just grab my warhammer and smash it into a thousand pieces if I still had it with me!" Sygros (middle) turned his eyes towards Korvax and raised his eyebrow, visibly unimpressed by his companion's fiery outburst. "The old magic permeating the Theon Desmos makes it almost impossible to destroy. Not even one of your strongest warhammers would have done the job." Sygros digressed, only to then shift his eyes back towards the artifact. " At best, you might end up reactivating it, imprisoning us once again inside of its never-ending confines for another three millennia. Even in context of our current predicament , that does not strike me as the brightest of ideas." "Agree," Vorlen (right) added, placing his hand on his hip as he looke...