Commission for Shadowfox014 on FA. Story and art by me.
Travis had been on a jogging kick lately, going through the park every morning for his routine, and almost every morning he'd pass by an old woman who would sit on a bench with her Doberman and feed the birds. He stopped by and said hi quite a few times to this nice old lady, and she would often smile and let him pet her dog. He was always fond of the breed afterall.
One day though, she stopped coming, and the park felt very empty the...
Brainwashed
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This was a commission done for Deiser back in July 2016, where this poor individual intrudes on an evil wizard's lair, and is entranced into becoming a harem vixen under the wizard's spell.
Time Taken: 7 hours, 20 minutes
A very curious farm hand sneaks a drink of his father's personal "brew".
His dad kept a very strict eye on him and kept him away as best he could, and he always rebelliously wished to discover why.
One day when he saw his chance, he took it. Then instantly regretted his actions...
...Until his human mind started to fade, leaving behind another assistant in the daily farm chores.
Brachydios TF. He's getting huge! Commission from last year.
BurstCoffee requested a hypnosis session from Arctic, which he excitedly agreed to -- it's an opportunity to TF someone willing, after all! And for a first hypnosis, it seems to be going rather swell.
YCHA
A commission for Ealadubh of himself being corrupted into the unicorn personification of "Pride" by my character Nega.
Commission for @Ealadubh of his human self getting whipped and turned into a donkey by a sadistic circus animal trainer.
I think this is all of them since they were commissioned at different times (and not in order).
At first it was just the occasional flutter of wings punctuating the quiet night air, but soon it was a frequent occurance, as aerial gymnasts joined the cloud. They danced around him, their chirping song growing louder and louder in his ears as they grew, and soon the tearing of his clothes made him cringe. He swung his arms wildly, trying to escape the acrobats, his hands catching more and more air even as he grew smaller. The intense cacophony threatened to deafen him. But this uproar, was it...