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Completed version of the third image in a set of YCH commissions prompts I recently offered.

Commission for The-Transforming-Pen of their character, recently bitten by a rat, turning into one.

Blast, don't you hate it when you're about to go on a date, and suddenly you turn into a werefox? How's she going to react to the giant fluffy tail?! Line art by the ever so talented: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/justinfox Coloring done by me.

I got bitten by a pretty big fox, I really should have gotten it checked out. I decided it wasn't that big of a deal... at the time. Turns out it would cost me my jeans and a new belt! Who would have thought fluffy werefox tails were powerful enough to snap through both of them? Oh well, at least now I won't get cold. Line art done by this guy: http://www.furaffinity.net/user/kitsunedark Coloring done by me.

Transformation potions can appear to be much, much less potent than they actually are. Always consult a professional before use. --- Personal drawing for practice and winding down. I had done a favorite Pokémon test (https://www.dragonflycave.com/favorite.html) this afternoon, after which I did it another time, but with transformation in mind. Whenever I had to pick from two, I asked myself the question "if I could pick only one of two transformation potions, but it'd be a once-in-a-lifeti...

Commission for Ardwin-Arache. Spider boy transformation!

A commission for skips92 !!! Under the moonlight, he has transformed into a were-African Wild Dog! You better have some ham lying around. He looks…hungry…

It often happens to me recently when I'm drawing and that's the reason why I post pic late sometimes XD

It just keeps happening whenever you least expect it...

The full moon rises once again leaving my body blistering in heat and itch, thoughts growing mad with primal needs and desires. I should have left the house when I had a chance, but now my roommates will have to deal with a wily agitated wolf snarling up a storm, what fear I have of chancing chases and bites fleeting when the hunger in my belly bellows to hunt and feed. I'm sorry...but I'm getting more than just used to this curse. I'm enjoying it. And its my own fault I stayed in tonight ...