Sydney doesn’t really have A-Cup Angst. She doesn’t walk around fuming that all her teammates are better endowed than her. She’s even gotten a little used to the communal showers. It’s not her favorite thing, but she’s a lot more self-conscious about feeling a little spongey around the midsection than she does about breast-size. What she doesn’t appreciate, is one of her enboobened teammates trying turn the watch party into a mixed-company show and tell.

It’s a failure of Sydney’s imagination that holo-boobs didn’t occur to her already. In her defense, the last time she stepped on the holo-plinth, she was presented with a galaxy’s worth of cosmetic character customization options. Choice paralysis is one of Sydney’s long established traits.

Here is Gaxgy’s painting Maxima promised him. Weird how he draws almost exactly like me.

I did try and do an oil painting version of this, by actually re-painting over the whole thing with brush-strokey brushes, but what I figured out is that most brushy oil paintings are kind of low detail. Sure, a skilled painter like Bob Ross or whoever can dab a brush down a canvas and make a great looking tree or a shed with shingles, but in trying to preserve the detail of my picture (eyelashes, reflections, etc) was that I had to keep making the brush smaller and smaller, and the end result was that honestly, it didn’t really look all that oil-painted. I’ll post that version over at Patreon, just for fun, but I kind of quit on it after getting mostly done with re-painting Max.

Patreon has a no-dragon-bikini version of of the picture as well, naturally.

Double res version will be posted over at Patreon. Feel free to contribute as much as you like.