~ Isn’t It Strange? ~ Patreon Poll Pinup  Stephanie Strange giggled as she adjusted her b

~ Isn’t It Strange? ~ Patreon Poll Pinup  Stephanie Strange giggled as she adjusted her bunny ears, her little blue leotard hugging her teenaged curves tightly. She’d have to hurry if she was going to make it to the show on time, it was her first performance… and…Doctor Strange gasped, the Eye of Agamotto glowing bright green as her leotard began to unravel and loosen back into her… into his Kamar-Taj training robes. “Dammit,” He grunted passed still soft lips, “Where is she?!” He looked around. There was a fluttering of cloth as his red cloak floated nervously nearby, almost trying to protect its now shorter master. Magic wrapped around his slender arms, preparing a counter spell to the witch’s hex when-Stephanie saw the time and gasped, she was going to be late! She straightened her dress as lace and frills began forming beneath the changing material. She minced towards the campus auditorium in her platform heels. She could feel her costume cottontail bouncing with each step, giggling knowing it would be getting a LOT of attention once she-“You can’t win!!” Stephen Strange called out as the scarlet cape fluttered frantically behind him. “I’ve defeated inter-dimensional Gods! Beings of pure chaos! I’m not going to fall to some Fae with parlor tricks and glammers!” She looked around, her clothes had remained this time, the Arcane Arts weren’t coming to her as easily now… Her memory was getting hazy with each iteration. However, the magical presence she had been feeling also seemed to be waning. “You can’t keep this up!” She called, “I can feel you getting weaker and I WILL find you! Just you wait and-”Stephanie headed up the steps and into the backstage entrance, not noticing the subtle click of the door as she dashed in, nor the soft slaps against the heavy door as the floating cape tried to follow her in. “Ooooh, I hope I haven’t missed my cue!” She moved to the side stage, then eeped and quickly walked out as the gentleman in the suit watched her.“Oh good! There’s my lovely new assistant! I was worried I’d have to try and pull her from my hat, like a good bunny” He smiled as the crowd chuckled and clapped, a few of the men hooting as the teen girl sashayed onto the stage. The magician continued to smile but leaned in towards Stephanie, “Glad you could make it, Miss Strange…”Stephanie smiled and posed, waving to the audience, “I’m sorry Mr. Zatara, I promise it won’t happen again,” she apologized through her smile before moving onto the first act.In the audience, a purple haired woman wipe her brow with a red handkerchief. These marks were getting harder and harder… First the Asgardians, now some Guardian of some sort of Ancient Mystic Sanctum? What’s next? A purple god with the power to snap his finger to destroy the universe? She chuckled a bit, though sensing a forboding presence of allusion in the air as the girl on stage was sawed in half.  If you’d like to support my art, consider the following:For Daily Sketches and extra Updates and Polls, support my Patreon!If you want to just help with a one-time donation, here’s my KOFIOr Message me about pinup commissions!! -- source link

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