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So, like 2 years ago,
Circ 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
Circ
Art by iconMEEEEE
Dan belongs to Circ and myself
Circ gave me a monkey TF freebie for the idea we'd talked about, a grease monkey :3SO 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
CircArt by iconMEEEEE
Dan belongs to Circ and myself
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Monkey
Size 744 x 740px
File Size 316.5 kB
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