Forced Transformation
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A trade I did with FelixtheStoat on FurAffinity
Up next on my slew of TF Sequences posting:
I don't do these too often unless I'm in a really creative mood or for very good friends...which was the case for this little Vulpine TF sequence here for one of my long time online buddies Wrathofautumn.
This is also loosely based off (in fact a somewhat mini sequel to) a TF story I did way back called "Exotic Awakenings" where a young man (the handsome looking devil with that cat tail) discovers an online website where people can watch sensua...
Last post of the day. Trying to not completely flood the site after all, hehe.
So...this piece has a huge backstory to it relating to my Fursona and OC gals. A bit convoluted until I can flush out the ideas in a real written story form, so I'll give the abridged version here.
Tabby (fursona) is mates with Nikki (the Blonde Fox), but he crosses paths with Sno (the black furred Werewolf) her doesn't bite him but discovers he has a lupine personality manifesting into Lycanthropy...which res...
"I should be home, curled up in a warm bed
I should be considering rest for the dreary day ahead
Prepare to wake up refreshed for the modern world
To work and toll, to cavort and mingle with other humans
But I don't, living a human life not what I'm yearning to do
I look to the sky, watch the bright sun set
My throat murmurs as something animal escapes, a purr
It's already starting...and I truly don't want to fight
I take my clothes, jacket and jeans
leave my effects and valuable th...
"The need to be rid of my clothes immediately felt like an reaction to a deep rooted instinct, not simply needing to relieve my itchy skin against fabric or the heat fuming under them but because it felt wrong; unnatural. I needed to be naked, I needed to shed off human things gradually becoming distressed that I felt strange in this large hairless body. I drop onto the floor on my hands and knees, contorting and flexing my being urging to correct my shape; regain a primal form that I longed to ...
The 3rd of my first entries into the world of TF.
There was once a story to this but I never really got a chance to flush it out. Just felt like drawing a foxy vixen coming to terms with her new body...and the devious eyes under the tail enjoying the show.
Sketch commission for Bradley-the-fox on FA.
This scientist's a mean one, dog. o.o
"That time of the month, but with a supernatural twist. Never expected to run into a honest to real Werewolf, more so to have survived being attacked. At least it turns out we don't becoming killing machines with no souls like in the movies and stories, so it still perplexing why that wolf had to pounce and bite me that night.
Because of it; now, I go through the same curse every month.
I think I'm becoming more accustomed to it than I ever imagined, stripping down to my flesh even befor...
Still can't get entirely used to the feeling of a muzzle pressing my face forward. Guess I'll be sleeping in animal form tonight.
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Self-indulgent transformation doodle after Clip Studio paint crashed while I was working on another drawing and lost the entire file. :c
Made the post-transformation shot into a neat little wallpaper.