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Commished in stream by :iconvectordragon: also featuring :iconzohaku:.
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Commished by Aurawolf.

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Lost in thought of better, non-cleaning times.~
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Bubble Bobble Bubbly Butt on Bubble
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Commished by nobody as I drew this randomly at the end of the stream. :P
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My most-popular coloring EVER.  Sadly, the guy who made this, and was a great artist, should be getting more likes.

The original lineart: fav.me/d4qyegp

This was the lineart he made to salivate those who have been waiting on him to finish "the Rubber Queen" comic. Basically, this is what the main character, Sandra (fav.me/d2yu93d), is going to look like with the attire featured in the comic. Could this be the actual embodiment of the Queen Xill, who possessed her spirit into the bindings to find a new host? Or is this a relic of her past that lives on in search of a new person to enjoy?

When he gets to it, we'll find out. :D

I showed :iconjacketfreak: the piece, and he liked it. He even liked it moreso that I did the coloring for him, and I think it's best for a lot of us to be able to see it, too.

While kinky, he didn't have a Mature Warning, and neither will I.
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Beware the giant plush Moogles! They get you with hugs, snugs and hypnotic waves And before you know it you're just eagerly trying to get inside and join the fun as either another plush or much needed stuffing!
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Beware the tails of living inflatable toys! It probably isn't the "catching some tail" you were looking for.
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Locked in a inflatable Veemon suit, his Vee toy has no intention to let him go anytime soon.~
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Commished by Denimwizard.
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Gotta get Medkit nice and squeaky clean, and that thick matte rubber ain't gonna rub itself.
Trade piece for Medkit
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I hope not all Kangaroo's tend to behave in such a fashion. Otherwise Australia's stuffs going missing twenty-four seven. Commission for Dwarf Ninjas being kleptomaniac. 
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So, like 2 years ago, Circutron gave me a monkey TF freebie for the idea we'd talked about, a grease monkey :3

SO I finally made an image to go with it, and the story itself too!

Wolf screamed as his feet suddenly skated across the floor as he stepped towards the kitchen. In only a few seconds he was on the floor with a very sore ass. "Fuck!"
Why was the floor so slippery? He looked down into the dark, shiny pool of liquid that he had plopped into. Was this... motor oil? How had that gotten here? Dammit, Wolf had liked these grey pants... a bit of the oil had stained his shirt, too, the black crude having indelibly marked the green fabric. There would not be any salvaging these clothes, that was for sure. Wolf felt like he needed to take a shower. For some reason, not only had the oil fucked up his clothes, but it seemed as if it had gone everywhere on his body, even though the only black marks were on his pants and shirt.
... And soon enough, he did not feel just dirty. He felt greasy, as if a whole layer of oil, sweat, and grime had built up over his body for hours. A cold shiver went down his back, a wholly unnatural feeling. Wolf wanted to move out of the oil puddle or call for help, but something kept his mouth shut and his hands planted into the viscous liquid.
The hair across Wolf's deeply tanned arms and legs darkened, growing out by the second and starting to cover his limbs in swaths of long, coarse hair. His freshly shaved chin began to sprout bristly, short black stubble, and his unruly black hair grew even shaggier down the sides of his head, covering the furry sideburns growing down his cheeks and to his chin.
His feet throbbed with a sore dull pain, his toes growing somewhat leathery as they elongated, becoming more and more sensitive as Wolf tested his feet unconsciously, gripping at the socks. At the same time, his hands were undergoing a similar transformation, growing covered in coarse long hairs. The back of his shorts, which had started to elongate towards his ankles, bulged out as a bump welled up above his now fur-coated ass, the dark patches creeping up his back and down his legs with an itching sensation.
Wolf breathed in deeply as his throat tingled, the skin on his hairy hairy itching madly as it was covered in fur, the sensation joining with the feeling of his Adam's apple growing more pronounced, his voicebox shifting and warping to produce animalistic squawks along with his normal speech, and the subtle, crackling pain of his spine bending so that he hunched over slightly.
The increasingly Neolithic-esque teen raised his now furry, shaggy arms to his face and felt, feeling his brow as it pushed out, his nostrils expand with each breath, his eyebrows going all bushy. His nails trailed through the goatee that hung down against his chinstrap beard and dangled in the air. As that bump on his butt broke open to thread a twitching, snakelike tail down the cream-colored jumpsuit that had formed out of his old clothing, he screamed, realizing what he had become despite all logic or sense. Maybe if he had become a wolf or a rottweiler, that would have been okay. But... he... he was a fucking monkey!
Though, why was he upset about that? The thought was odd, but... it made sense. "Whazza mattah with being a monkey," he thought, the voice in his head quite alien. Memories began to subtly shift as he sat there... growing up out of the country became a childhood spent in Brooklyn. The monkey had learned to drive a car before he was nine, to strip an engine before he was eleven... maybe Wolf/Dan wasn't so hot in class, but did it matter when he was such a great mechanic?
Interests changed one by one. Fixing cars overtook anime, car shows overtook conventions, Chevrolet overtook Pony. Wolf/Dan figured if he had an ass mark, it'd be a wrench or some Pennzoil or something...
Well, maybe he hadn't lost Pony.
Speaking of oil... Dan checked one of his pockets. Yep, he had some oil for that wise guy boyfriend of his. After all, he needed someone to help out in the garage...

SO YES XP
Thus the grease monkey mechanic extraordinaire Dan Pagliano is born :D

Story by Circutron
Art by iconMEEEEE
Dan belongs to Circ and myself
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Not sure i'm doing it right, but ta-dah~ offical application, and i don't know what to give them yet as for cloths... 


Ffrus work as a chief in his restaurant. Feel free to be our customer~ Both of them collect ingredients together.



Restaurant Menu : yen-cat.deviantart.com/art/PMD…
Restaurant Seat Layout : yen-cat.tumblr.com/post/638261…
Tumblr : yen-cat.deviantart.com/art/PMD…



Mission 1 : fav.me/d6zzsxk

+ 5 Star Point,  Chantelle Custom Cloths Coupon x2


June Task : fav.me/d7kqvcp

+ Chantelle Custom Cloths Coupon x2  


Explorers Task 1,2,3 : fav.me/d7kuyf6

1 Merit  Apricorn Ocarina , 1 Merit  Luke Plush1 Merit  Bottle of Fresh Water 


General Task 1, 2 : fav.me/d7mqz47

+  1 Star Point,  FlyGoggles Template  





Used :

-  Chantelle Custom Cloths Coupon x1
yen-cat.deviantart.com/art/Ffr…  

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After being transformed by aliens into a tiny little fox, Kieth realizes he wants his belly rubbed.

If I haven't posted the sequence leading up to how he looks like here, I will sometime in the future.

This is the long overdue hostage pic from my webcomic Subject To Change. Paid for several months ago and now released to the public.

Subject To Change is available in a few places:

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Yet another one of those drawings I do in class that turn out alright, so here we go.
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For chrismutt ([link])!

Oops. Where did he find a potion like that anyway?

Commission Info: [link]
Jakkai are a race of creatures from my comic, Slightly Damned: [link]
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Original description from November 18th, 2011 04:17 PM:

Not sure if I should put this in scraps or not so leaving it in submissions for now.

Something I doodled up in an OC with :icon3waycrash: and :icondsarvess:. Was a fun OC! :)


Hips! And uh, those aura sensors are still growing, btw. Shh. It was like 3-4 AM. @_@
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Oops! Old-ish line art I made for Kuro during the summer. Kind of forgot to put it up. :)

:iconkuro-no-yuki: as the sudden Vaporeon in the tub! You can't just trust every soap you come across...~
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Commission for ADF over at FA.

A certain magical fox bringing out a girl's inner Vaporeon.~
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Bringing out Kuro-No-Yuki's inner self with the use of some dream mist.~
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Forgot to add a trigger. Perhaps I'll finish this up soon and add one when the time comes, but for now: random roo TF! x3 A little warm up sketch in OC that I got carried away with... I'll get to priority stuff tomorrow and/or during the weekend. >.O Promise.

First kangaroo. x3


Special thanks to ~Banana-of-Doom2000 for the all the pointers and tips on roos.
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Plushy TF
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Normally this creature appears around Halloween, with the perfect guise of a costume, but at other times, he simply just wants some treats.... namley, squirming kids.

Part of an art trade with *votapelusa who wanted their plushie character to be trying to nom some kids. I'm pretty proud of how I used their character, and mimicking their style.
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Teddy Altman, Hulkling in the Hero community, sat in his bedroom at Avenger's mansion, typing away at his computer. Since he was alone he was dressed in only his underwear, black briefs. "Almost there..." he said to himself, as he was working on completing an English assignment for school. After his mother had died, he'd spent some time living with Luke and Jessica Cage. Then once the Avengers Mansion was reconstructed, Captain America had offered him a permanent room. His boyfriend, Billy Kaplan (the superhero Wiccan),would visit him daily, when they weren't already together because of some hero duty. And the best part of the mansion was that the Avengers, unlike Mr. and Mrs. Kaplan, didn't keep an eye on what the two boys were doing all alone in a room together.
The blond had just clicked 'Save' and was getting ready to send the essay to his printer when he felt something moving up his back. He shivered and before he could turn around he heard a 'Hss... Hss... Hssssss...'
"What the-?!" he gasped and turned around to find his boyfriend standing there with a big grin, wearing only boxers, and holding a plush stuffed python in his hands. "Billy?! What on earth are you doing? And why are you dressed like that?" Teddy laughed and just smiled at him.
"I see you in your underwear and I get jealous!" he teased playfully. "Bu anyway, you know how I had to take my little cousins to the zoo, right? Well I bought this for myself," he explained and then wrapped it around Teddy a few times before 'flicking' its tongue in his face, even adding a playful hiss. "He reminds me of Kaa from The Jungle Book," the young wizard grinned. He then pulled the snake off of Teddy, making the boy spin around in his chair a couple times.


The prologue of sorts to a short comic featuring Billy and Teddy from Young Avengers playing with a snake plush! aint it cute? I love drawing these two XD

I am in love with these two~<3

This is all your fault :iconbabeandandy: for turning me on to this couple- Thank you!

This is more of a prologue page to a comic Im doing with :iconbabeandandy: but I cant decide if Ill upload them here or keep them on my furaffinity page. Guess it depends on how well this one takes :shrug:

EDIT::::Im uploading the other pages lol despite my great procrastination to do so!

Anyway! This couple is awesome and canon so if you dont like it dont look!

Billy, Teddy and the Young avengers belong to Marvel

The artwork belongs to me!
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Commission for ~Neybulot
His TF into dolphin with goo
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Merry Christmas :icontylacat:!
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Happy Birthday Yuu!

Commissioned by KigurumiNyu
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I made this entire costume including the fleece hat, the shirt (with the light blue stomach, dark blue back spikes and the wing ends/hands), the pants (with the stuffed 55" tail, as requested) and the shoe covers.

The ends of the wings are kind of like huge mittens, the wrist of each sleeve is open so the person wearing the costume can take their hands out easily at will.

If you want me to make you the hat, it'll be $35CAD. (shipping included!) If you want the eyes embroidered, it'll be an extra $10CAD. Shipping is an extra $5CAD if you live outside of North America.

I do fleece hat and costume COMMISSIONS! If you are interested in having a fleece hat/costume made for you, I do pretty much anything. CLICK HERE for more details. To see more hats and costumes, CLICK HERE

Model and commissioner/cosplayer; Leon (yes, Leon is a girl)
© Lugia, from Pokemon

Matching hat and related costumes;
Lugia Hat - $40 by Kai45Shadow Lugia Hat - $40 by Kai45Lucario Costume by Kai45Flareon by Kai45Fire and Water by Kai45Vaporeon by Kai45
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This is a story about me, and what it was that broke me out of the shell in which I used to hide.  You see, there was a time when I wouldn't dare mention the concept of being furry to anyone outside of the fandom.  Now the only reason I would avoid mentioning it is because it isn't immediately important.  What happened, exactly, and when exactly did this change take place?

It was my second time at Anthrocon, and after my first year's experience, I wanted to get things moving right from the start.  I didn't have too much memorabilia from my first year, so I didn't look much like a furry on my first day.  Determined to change this, I went hunting for a tail to match my fursona on the first day.

I was disappointed for the first day.  Between the ubiquitous fox tails, competing cat tails, and numerous rainbow-colored tails of all descriptions, I had no success in my search for a wolf tail that matched my style.

The second day started much the same; I searched throughout the Dealer's Den for someone who was selling the kind of tail I wanted.  Finally, I found a new table that had opened sometime during the day.  Their tails were significantly more varied than those that were being sold elsewhere, and one of the tails was the perfect color for me.  It was long and fluffy, a light brown on top with a white bottom.

"How much is that tail?" I asked the dealer, pointing to the one I had spotted.

He gave me the price and took it down from the rack so I could see it closer.  "This is one of our better tails," he told me.  "And all of our tails squeak when you squeeze them." He demonstrated, then handed me the tail so I could look it over.

Now, I have no problem with furs who go around with squeaking tails, noses, or even entire suits, but it wasn't exactly my style, as I tend to be just a bit more restrained.  Still, the tail was perfect, and there was no outward indication that it would squeak, so I decided to purchase it.  Before long, I was walking about the convention center, wearing my tail proudly.

The fact that it squeaked was rapidly forgotten as I managed to learn how to work with it rather quickly.  Sitting was an interesting exercise, but certainly did not cause too many complications.  At any rate, wearing the tail was a bit of novelty, and I was enjoying every minute of it.  All the while, no one who saw me wearing the tail suspected it of being anything more than a cool looking tail.  I was quite pleased with it, and never thought twice about wearing it to the con on the third day.

It wasn't until I went to lunch that anything noteworthy happened.  I was standing in line to order my lunch, when I felt a tug from behind and heard a squeak from my tail.  I turned to see a border collie fursuiter behind me, acting embarrassed as he hid his face behind large, cartoony paws.  I grinned.  While I had not intended for anyone to find out about it, I wasn't about to spoil the fun.  I tapped him on the shoulder, causing him to peek between his fingers at me.  I held my arms wide, and he gave me a hug with little hesitation.  My grin remained in place all the way through the line, and I waved to the suiter as I took my food to my table.

As I sat down, I easily move my tail out of the way without even using my hands.  I was starting to get used to having a tail, and was feeling quite accomplished for it.  As I considered this, I felt my tail swinging back and forth.  I looked back, expecting to see another fur batting at it, but was surprised to see it moving of its own accord.  I jumped up, forgetting my food, and walked quickly to the restroom.  I found it empty, and so stood in front of the mirror, turning awkwardly so I could see my tail.

The first thing I noticed was that, not only did it still effectively obscure the place where it was strapped to my belt, but the way it sat now made it definite that it could not possibly be attached in that manner.  Perhaps it could have been cleverly attached to my jeans, but the fact that it flicked back and forth in response to my thoughts destroyed that idea entirely.  It couldn't be; my tail was now a part of me!

It did not take me long to realize that, although it reacted as though it was real, it was still clearly a fake tail.  While it had been designed well, it was, perhaps, a bit too perfect to be real, and the fur fibers were still just clever imitations.  I gave it a tentative squeeze, and felt a tug at my back, but no sensation from the tail itself.  The squeeze also activated the squeaker, and it sounded again, confirming once and for all that it was fake.

As I squeezed, though, I felt a strange warmth around my feet.  Looking down, I saw a pair of large, cartoony paws instead of my walking shoes.  I lifted each of them, and found as I set them down that I felt again that they were just imitations, with some muffled sensation coming from my real feet.  Still, their sudden appearance tipped me off to the cause of the changes.  I grabbed my tail, looked in the mirror, and squeezed again.

As the squeak sounded in my ears, the touch of my tail's fur became muffled, and I saw a pair of paw gloves appear from nowhere on my hands.  They had only four digits, but my hands fit them perfectly, almost as though my real hands now only possessed four fingers.  I waved to myself, and saw the pads on the gloves, designed to my own preferences.

Shock had given away to happiness and curiosity.  I gave my tail another squeeze, and the body of my suit appeared from nowhere, suddenly taking the place of my regular clothing.  It was designed to match my fursona, with perhaps a bit more of a cartoony appearance than I usually envisioned, but that consideration was hardly an issue with me.  I wanted to see the full effect, so I gave my tail several more squeezes in quick succession.  Instantaneously, a fursuit head had replaced my own in the mirror.  I looked and felt like I was wearing a high-quality cartoon wolf fursuit, except my vision was unhindered, and I didn't feel an uncomfortable amount of heat.  I tried to say something, but covered my mouth with large paws when I heard a familiar squeaking noise.  Instead of speaking, it sounded as though I had squeezed my tail again, except this came from the mouth of the suit.

It took me a moment to realize that I had expressed my shock in a manner very similar to many fursuiters, by pantomiming a gasp into my paws.  Rather than feeling any more shock or surprise, however, I let loose a few quick, squeaking laughs, still accompanying them with a natural pantomime.

I felt great!  Being at Anthrocon had already been a great experience, but this was altogether different, an even fuller feeling of happiness than I had ever felt before.  I felt much more free, almost as if my change had gotten rid of my usual calm stoicism and replaced it with an almost giddy excitement.  I wanted to share this with someone somehow; even if they could not experience the same change, I wanted to share how much I enjoyed it.

I came out of the restroom, waving to everyone that I passed.  My food was left on the table as I made my way back to the convention center.  Partway there, I ran into a familiar suiter, the same who had squeezed my tail to begin with.  I offered him another hug, and he again obliged without hesitation.  As we stepped back from it, he grabbed his own tail and squeezed it.  As it gave a familiar sort of squeak, he pointed to me. I knew what he meant; he had changed the same way, and wanted to know if I had done the same.  I nodded enthusiastically, and he gave his own squeaky laugh.

The two of us spent much of the rest of the con hanging out together, letting people take our pictures, offering free hugs, and generally doing things I never would have been willing to do before I changed.  It was as though the suit that I now occupied had also changed my personality to be more happy-go-lucky. It was no dramatic mental change, no animal mind replacing my human one, and nothing that I would have resisted given the chance.  I simply felt more free, more alive, than I ever had felt before.  The things I was now willing to do were nothing more than the things I wished I could bring myself to do before, but had been too withdrawn to try.

The last two days of the con passed in a blur.  Late the first evening, I discovered that squeezing the tail reverted my form back to normal at will, and just as easily changed me into my fully suited form.  The knowledge of how to change back was helpful, but rarely used.  Only when I slept and at the end of the con did I change back.  Just before I left, I exchanged email addresses with my border collie friend, and we both agreed that we had to do it again as soon as possible.

The day after the con, I stood outside of my gate at the airport, waiting for my flight to leave.  Exhilaration and happiness had given way to exhaustion and regret for the end of a great con.  I had two more hours to wait, and everyone around me looked as exhausted as I felt.  I sighed, thinking of ways I could brighten everyone's day, but was still too shy to do anything myself.

A now-familiar tug from behind caused me to turn around and look at the young girl who had curiously pulled on my tail.  She couldn't have been more than three years old, and her bright, curious eyes seemed to carry a certainty that my tail was real.

Instead of releasing it as I turned around, the girl hesitated a moment, before giving it another firm tug.  This one was strong enough to squeak it, and I felt the sensation of change once more as my body was overtaken by the fantastic costume.

The girl stepped away, wide-eyed as I changed, but no one else noticed me until the change was finished.  I squeaked a laugh, and knelt down with my arms held wide for the girl.  She hesitated only a moment, then jumped into the hug with a happy giggle.

Two hours seemed like far too short a time now as I went about the gate area, doing what I could to entertain my fellow travelers.  By the time the gate had opened for boarding, I had gathered quite a following of children, none of whom could get enough of my antics.  As I reverted to my normal form, no one seemed to notice anything wrong with the sudden change, although everyone knew I had been the man in the suit.  Several parents thanked me for keeping their rowdy children busy, and even though some grumbled about me being too odd for their liking, I couldn't have been happier.

As far as I'm concerned, if I'm odd, then the problem with the world today is that it isn't odd enough.
I just got back from AC, and wrote this story on the return trip. It is based on real events, with some artistic license taken. I won't spoil what happened and what didn't; that's for you to figure out.
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Who-what? WHY
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Translation - "Black Cat"

I am quite satisfied with the look of the petsuit. I mean catsuit. No wait, there's no tail.

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Straight edge lolololol
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A picture for :iconxerotigercat: , showing that even the Tenga bird minion from Power Rangers have a soft tender side. Here I am as Momma Tenga, having taken the human into my wings and whisking him away to my nest. A big soft Tenga rump sits down atop the little hatchy, wiggling and rubbing until he is squeezed into my warm, soft womb. My body hugs him all over, slowly encasing the little one in a big purple egg. Oh, but I keep it so warm, sitting atop my baby without a break. Until the moment when the shell begins to crack and a little tenga beak pokes itself out and begins to call for mama. I am filled with such motherly pride watching him work his way out and stretch his little wings for the first time. It makes a mama so proud that I can't help but scoop him up in my arms and welcome my little tengy into the world. You're gonna grow up to be a big beautiful tenga minion and make mama proud!

(I always thought this concept was cute <3 I love caring monsters)
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Poor Mewtwo. :( It's so lonely and sad. I can't help but want to give it a companion. Thankfully, it would seem that these two will be happy together.

As I said in my Mew Transformation Pokedex, this is a reprise of my first TF Pokedex, because I'm not very happy with it. That old version is going into Scraps once this is uploaded, if you're curious.
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A trio of siblings find different families that they will soon belong to...

First time I've ever done more than one species at once! The idea to do a group of snake-like pokémon transformations just struck, I guess. I tried to give each of the siblings a different expression and emotion, but rest assured, each of them is quite happy with their family-to-be, even if the change itself isn't the most pleasant thing in the world.
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Profile Picture! ^ ^

I plan on cycling these regularly... Once I draw some more, at least. :S

Also, the transformee in all of these is me. In this case, I seem to have doodled Lugia transformations one too many times...

By the way... do you prefer my sloppy, sketchy, hand lettering, or the more artificial looking automatic lettering?
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Snuggled by a Lugia, into a Lugia. :music: :heart:

Lugia looks so snuggle-able, doesn't it? Even more so if cuddling one turned you into one. :)
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bubbled
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For :icongoldlinaric
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For :icongoldlinaric:
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Bubbletailed bunnies commissioned by :icongoldlinaric: 
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