Worried

You'd think that a Cat-mon Cafe would be the purrfect place to destress and get rid of that nagging headache... but guess again! now your part of the kitty collection! Keeping thing simple this August with a straight forward pokemon TF, hope y'all like it!

After some months of absence, I decided to draw a TF involving Awayviant's Mary, getting caught in some goo/slime. To her surprise, it started to climb up, eventually forming a floor length dress that consumes her skirt and clothes to her distress. Furthermore, it appears to be stuck on the ground. Eventually it becomes clear she is getting swallowed into a slimesuit that happens to take on the appears of my sona, UNIK, complete with big bows and a cat tail. Eventually, the goo begins to smother...

Uhhh… this is a TF

Quick fox sketch I did for practice

"Hehe... Umm... Where did you get that 'fake' potion from again?" Looks like Willow accidentally drank a potion when he thought it was fake! Oh boy, I hope it's (not) permanent... (Originally created on October 28th, 2024)

Happy New Lunar Year! (Or in this case, a new exciting TF-year~)💜 I'm not gonna lie; one of the most fun artistic challenges every year is not something like Inktober, but my very own-made challenge: to make a TF illustration involving each animal of the Chinese Year Zodiac! (And snakes are one of my favorite animals so I feel like this year is going to be good hehe~✨) Who knew the Snake yoga pose could have such a good effect on you, almost as if you were shedding your old (human) se...

Uh oh! A vent full of mysterious black goo (which may or may not be ichor) burst open, splashing Poppy with the black substance. To her chagrin, the goo is not only sticky, but it's also spreading. No matter how hard she tries, she cannot get the goo off, before it encases her entirely in the black goo, suppressing her cries before molding her into a blank, shapeless, null blob. After this, no traces of her remain.

Marianne's back has been out for a solid month and it seems like absolutely nothing will get it to stop aching! not stretching, not Advil, and not even a chiropractor! After a particularly bad day she comes home and flops into bed only bolt right back up again as a shock of pain like lighting shoots down her spine! rushing to the bathroom to see what the hell just happened Marianne is met with a back full of... teal feathers? like a peacock?? but wait.. arent all the pretty ones the guys??  A...

"... I'm so bad at rock paper scissors"

"That isn't a tiger potion!?"