[COMMISSION] THE FLEX MASTER

In pure admiration of his built up body, Dragaux proudly flexed,  chuckling as his solid frame coursed with power. Shame he couldn't see  the glowing gem fall and nestle itself into his pecs, because the moment  it made contact it was much too late. Upon hearing a voice speaking to  him, the black dragon opened his eyes and blinked in confusion at the  glowing orange spirit hovering just in front of his face, admiring his  body and now claiming it as his own? Puh, Dragaux wouldn't take that  sitting down but as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the spirit  struck fast and strong.
Verask shoved himself into that awaiting maw, bulging out Dragux's  cheeks slightly as he wriggled his spectral head in then down the  dragon's throat and into his gullet, causing the cheeks to return to  normal. Dragaux had begun reaching for that glowing gem resting snug  between the top of his pecs but his arms froze in place then slowly  lowered to his sides as more and more of Verask's ghostly essence poured  its way down the muscled dragon's throat. Dragaux couldn't help himself  at all and soon felt his own body betray him, gulping down that spirit  with growing need. His eyes began to glow brighter and brighter as  Verask settled into every nook and cranny within that buff, powerful  body. Fingers twitched and his back arched slightly as the spirit got  comfortable inside.
The last little bits of Verask's ghostly tail slid out of the gem,  welcomingly being brought into what was once Dragaux's maw. With a shut  of the dragon's maw and one hardy GULP, the Molten Imperator sealed  himself within the mighty body, adding another to his Molten Legion.
From behind you could see the dragon rise to full stature, looking over  his arms and chuckling deeply as he felt over his singlet and brought a  thumb under one of the shoulder bands, pulling it out and letting it  snap back against is protective scales. He gave his tail a slam into the  ground which shook the area around him and his chuckling became louder  at that, this body was all his now and YOU as his loyal servant had  helped him claim it. The dragon rolled his shoulders back and cracked  his neck, splaying his wings out in pride before turning to you.
A cocky, dominant smirk was spread across his lips as both glowing  molten eyes locked onto you. Your Imperator pushed the gem a little  deeper into his pecs, letting it fuse directly to the body he now owned  with his magic before he brought a thick arm up, squeezing his fingers  into a fist and tensing up all of that muscle, his huge pecs strained  against the shoulder straps, threatening to snap them off but they held  strong.. for now.
You have served your Molten Imperator well, time for you to feel over his new body as a reward~