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"In the name of the Moon, I will punish you!" Horus declared, looming over the stunned youma, fist raised to the sky.
The youma's eyes were wide with shock, and horror. Her mouth opened. Then closed. Then opened again. "..Gah?"
Clearly the sight of Horus in a skirt had derailed its brains.
That explained its sudden screaming in agony, "I HAVE SEEN WHAT I CANNOT UNSEE!"
As to why...
Firstly, Horus' day form was a fine figure of a man, brawny, muscled, tough. His head was completely bald and polished so highly that you could blind yourself by looking at it, and though he paid them no heed, he was secretly admired by the desperate housewives who secretly pooled their resources and spending money, to hire him to construct a pool in the clubhouse of their village.
The pay was high, the job was honest work. But that wasn't the problem.
...The problem came when the equipment he'd been given by Pluto was in use.
His day form was impressive. His night form was just as impressive. Both were bald. But where Day! Horus was a tall, brawny male, Night!Horus was..
An amazon. A tall, long-legged amazon with a huge bust and ass, all the curves in all the right places, due to extensive padding and illusions. But that was the best the pen could do for him.
It couldn't change the fact that whenever he jumped, the short skirt showed... far more than was warranted.
It couldn't change the fact that he was male mentally.
It couldn't change the fact that some people could TELL he was a man. Even with the disguise pen.
Unfortunately for the youma, its species was one of those who could TELL Horus was male. In white panties, short skirted sailor fuku and all.
Oh the humanity.
Death was a relief. A glorious relief.
The youma went to its death in joy, despite the pain of being pummeled by huge stony fists and being ripped apart. After all, the worst was over.
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