
Long Tall Sally by aggro_badger.
- COMMISSION -
Name: Sally Cooper.
Age: 20
Title: Agent of S.T.A.R. - Strategic Tactics and Reconnaissance.
Place of work: Wherever the work takes him.
Location: Roaming, aboard S.T.A.R. flagship Decar.
Biography:
CHAPTER 1. - A BEGINNING
Sally was born into prosperity. As a member of the prestigious Cooper family he was to be given anything and everything he wanted. It was expected that the Newt would be shoehorned into an exclusive, near-clandestine education system where Sally would be grown and nurtured into a future political leader or corporation CEO or an industrial tyrant. His parents heaped pressure on the Newt before he was able to stand and eventually it began to turn on them, turning their well-made plans into ruination.
Sally was indeed plucked from his everyday life once he turned 16 and was taken to a school specifically built by those than really pulled the strings. The Newt was taken away from his normal friends and was plopped down into a class filled with pompous, arrogant, well-to-do jerks that, like him, belonged to a so-called "superior" bloodline.
Within a few weeks Sally was already starting to realise why it wasn't such a good idea to put so many entitled egos all in the same building at one time...
"The entire student body are a bunch of self-involved, arrogant pricks! I thought I had it rough but... I can't handle it, they're UNBELIEVABLE. I'm not kidding when I tell you that all they want to discuss is wealth, greed, power and what eventual line of important work they're going to go into after finishing their education here.
I don't want to turn into one of them! I want my own life with my own choices and my own path! I'm begging you, just come and get me and take me away from this fuckin' place, I hate it. Love, Sally." The Newt scribbled his thoughts down and sent them away to his parents, not-so-politely asking them to fetch him from the school. Unfortunately, they weren't interested in upsetting his education. Whether he liked it or not, Sally would stay and complete the semesters at which point he would be able to walk in to any job he wanted and secure his importance to the worlds at large.
Of course no one had asked Sally if that was what he wanted. He felt as if he was merely going along for the ride, his entire life was out of his control and it began to have a serious effect on his mental and physical state.
Sally had always been rather fit. Sleek and trim was the proper description of his body shape. However as things began to unravel in his life, as his path began to narrow, the Newt quickly took to finding comfort elsewhere.
If he no longer controlled his destiny, if the very nature of his life had been stripped from him, then the last thing Sally could control was his body. The Newt began to eat and eat a lot. Steadily growing his stomach until it was of a fairly round, plump shape that bulged outwards, hanging droopily over his clothes.
This sudden growth in weight did not go unnoticed by the Newt's classmates. They could be cruel and unusual at the best of times, but when one of their own began to change and become different then it was open season on Sally. He was routinely picked upon and bullied during this stage of his life. Made fun of for his rapid gain in fat content. The members of the student-body pushed and pushed hoping to break Sally for their own amusement until at last, finally, he could take no more.
Cornered within the campus toilet, Sally endured another round of taunts directed at him and his flabby stomach. He stood, back against one of the stalls, head hung slightly, taking his whips without question. The three schoolmates cackled like a pack of idiotic Hyenas, goading him, pushing him, even striking his gut. Sally winced, trying to ignore it all, trying to take himself out of the situation. For a while it worked as he no longer felt the burning, seething rage behind his ears as the group continued none the less.
Sally wasn't sure what insult it was that brought him back to reality. But whatever the vile, hate-filled spew was, it was more than enough to tip Sally over the edge.
At last he achieved his goal, the Newt felt as if he was out of his body entirely, merely watching, going along for the ride as he observed himself lunge at the centre most bully. Within seconds the Newt was on top of him, his weight more than able to keep the squirming schoolmate pinned to the floor of the bathroom. His minions did what their tiny brains told them to do and pull Sally away, only for the Newt to shove the two of them away with unknown strength. The pair of once cackling bullies were sent crashing into either side of the bathroom wall, left to watch as Sally violently shoved his mouth over his screaming victim's head, swallowing repeatedly. The pair on onlookers regarding Sally more akin to a snake as he gulped down their friend, sending him into the abyss of the Newt's inner form.
Sally had been transformed in that instance. He had snapped and been overwhelmed with a primal, predatory command. The old Sally was smothered away and destroyed, leaving the dominant out-for-himself Newt in his place. Sally calmly, brazenly accepted what he'd done with glee, only revealing the fate of the victim when it was far too late to save him. The Newt strolled into the office of the administration and announced what had happened while cradling his still stomach, the contents of which were already beginning to break down.
Sally expected to be thrown out of the school and he was for the most part correct. Though he may have despised it, his blood saved him from imprisonment as his entitled, powerful parents spared him that fate... only to ship him off to another school entirely.
Having discovered their son's taste for flesh the hard way, Sally's parents were forced to consider many options, most of which involved sending the Newt away for a very long time. Finally they settled on an option that would hopefully provide results, the Newt was to be sent away to a school that would teach him about his predatory instincts and help him understand and control them. Sally had no interested in control whatsoever, as far as he was concerned, control is what put him in that bathroom in the first place. Unfortunately, he was still under the power of his parents and had little choice in the matter. Once again his life was out of his control.
The school was much like the one previous, only it was a far more relaxed campus. The building was open, featuring many gardens and serene water features quite obviously designed to help relax the students, all of which were trying to control the awakened predator within.
As he arrived with his bags, the Newt sighed, he turned 17 a few days prior which mean at least another year before he would be able to break away from the school and take his own path in life for the first time. Who knows, perhaps a year would do him good.[1]
[1]Biography to be continued at a later date.
Uh oh, it seems as if I've gone and dreamt up another character.
I really should have some kind of ban at this point, I've too many, really! But when I'm in good company the characters just seem to bring themselves out. Along with most of my previous cast of collective creatures, Sally was a creation helped to life by a good friend of mine
I don't think the Newt would be half as well thought-out and designed if it wasn't for his input, so I thank you for that one bro!
It was pointed out to me in the stream that Newt's themselves don't exactly have webbed fingers and toes. For some reason I always believed them to so it was a bit of surprise to find that they have separated digits like we do!
It's really not a big deal, nothing Anthropomorphised makes much sense anyway, I mean, Sally has curly hair for goodness sake! That's spitting in the face of Darwin as it is! So I think I can over look a few webbed fingers and toes for now.
So I'm a big fan of Aggro's streams and when I decided that I'd like to see Sally brought to life it made a ton of sense to apply for a commission spot. Aggro was incredibly understanding of the description I provided of Sally himself and really, apart from a small number of inputs from myself, there were very little pauses to change and tweak his design, it was more or less a perfect run and it was brilliant to watch live.
Anyway, enough talk.
Enjoy!
Artwork ©
Sally Cooper ©
Link to original upload.
Name: Sally Cooper.
Age: 20
Title: Agent of S.T.A.R. - Strategic Tactics and Reconnaissance.
Place of work: Wherever the work takes him.
Location: Roaming, aboard S.T.A.R. flagship Decar.
Biography:
CHAPTER 1. - A BEGINNING
Sally was born into prosperity. As a member of the prestigious Cooper family he was to be given anything and everything he wanted. It was expected that the Newt would be shoehorned into an exclusive, near-clandestine education system where Sally would be grown and nurtured into a future political leader or corporation CEO or an industrial tyrant. His parents heaped pressure on the Newt before he was able to stand and eventually it began to turn on them, turning their well-made plans into ruination.
Sally was indeed plucked from his everyday life once he turned 16 and was taken to a school specifically built by those than really pulled the strings. The Newt was taken away from his normal friends and was plopped down into a class filled with pompous, arrogant, well-to-do jerks that, like him, belonged to a so-called "superior" bloodline.
Within a few weeks Sally was already starting to realise why it wasn't such a good idea to put so many entitled egos all in the same building at one time...
"The entire student body are a bunch of self-involved, arrogant pricks! I thought I had it rough but... I can't handle it, they're UNBELIEVABLE. I'm not kidding when I tell you that all they want to discuss is wealth, greed, power and what eventual line of important work they're going to go into after finishing their education here.
I don't want to turn into one of them! I want my own life with my own choices and my own path! I'm begging you, just come and get me and take me away from this fuckin' place, I hate it. Love, Sally." The Newt scribbled his thoughts down and sent them away to his parents, not-so-politely asking them to fetch him from the school. Unfortunately, they weren't interested in upsetting his education. Whether he liked it or not, Sally would stay and complete the semesters at which point he would be able to walk in to any job he wanted and secure his importance to the worlds at large.
Of course no one had asked Sally if that was what he wanted. He felt as if he was merely going along for the ride, his entire life was out of his control and it began to have a serious effect on his mental and physical state.
Sally had always been rather fit. Sleek and trim was the proper description of his body shape. However as things began to unravel in his life, as his path began to narrow, the Newt quickly took to finding comfort elsewhere.
If he no longer controlled his destiny, if the very nature of his life had been stripped from him, then the last thing Sally could control was his body. The Newt began to eat and eat a lot. Steadily growing his stomach until it was of a fairly round, plump shape that bulged outwards, hanging droopily over his clothes.
This sudden growth in weight did not go unnoticed by the Newt's classmates. They could be cruel and unusual at the best of times, but when one of their own began to change and become different then it was open season on Sally. He was routinely picked upon and bullied during this stage of his life. Made fun of for his rapid gain in fat content. The members of the student-body pushed and pushed hoping to break Sally for their own amusement until at last, finally, he could take no more.
Cornered within the campus toilet, Sally endured another round of taunts directed at him and his flabby stomach. He stood, back against one of the stalls, head hung slightly, taking his whips without question. The three schoolmates cackled like a pack of idiotic Hyenas, goading him, pushing him, even striking his gut. Sally winced, trying to ignore it all, trying to take himself out of the situation. For a while it worked as he no longer felt the burning, seething rage behind his ears as the group continued none the less.
Sally wasn't sure what insult it was that brought him back to reality. But whatever the vile, hate-filled spew was, it was more than enough to tip Sally over the edge.
At last he achieved his goal, the Newt felt as if he was out of his body entirely, merely watching, going along for the ride as he observed himself lunge at the centre most bully. Within seconds the Newt was on top of him, his weight more than able to keep the squirming schoolmate pinned to the floor of the bathroom. His minions did what their tiny brains told them to do and pull Sally away, only for the Newt to shove the two of them away with unknown strength. The pair of once cackling bullies were sent crashing into either side of the bathroom wall, left to watch as Sally violently shoved his mouth over his screaming victim's head, swallowing repeatedly. The pair on onlookers regarding Sally more akin to a snake as he gulped down their friend, sending him into the abyss of the Newt's inner form.
Sally had been transformed in that instance. He had snapped and been overwhelmed with a primal, predatory command. The old Sally was smothered away and destroyed, leaving the dominant out-for-himself Newt in his place. Sally calmly, brazenly accepted what he'd done with glee, only revealing the fate of the victim when it was far too late to save him. The Newt strolled into the office of the administration and announced what had happened while cradling his still stomach, the contents of which were already beginning to break down.
Sally expected to be thrown out of the school and he was for the most part correct. Though he may have despised it, his blood saved him from imprisonment as his entitled, powerful parents spared him that fate... only to ship him off to another school entirely.
Having discovered their son's taste for flesh the hard way, Sally's parents were forced to consider many options, most of which involved sending the Newt away for a very long time. Finally they settled on an option that would hopefully provide results, the Newt was to be sent away to a school that would teach him about his predatory instincts and help him understand and control them. Sally had no interested in control whatsoever, as far as he was concerned, control is what put him in that bathroom in the first place. Unfortunately, he was still under the power of his parents and had little choice in the matter. Once again his life was out of his control.
The school was much like the one previous, only it was a far more relaxed campus. The building was open, featuring many gardens and serene water features quite obviously designed to help relax the students, all of which were trying to control the awakened predator within.
As he arrived with his bags, the Newt sighed, he turned 17 a few days prior which mean at least another year before he would be able to break away from the school and take his own path in life for the first time. Who knows, perhaps a year would do him good.[1]
[1]Biography to be continued at a later date.
Uh oh, it seems as if I've gone and dreamt up another character.
I really should have some kind of ban at this point, I've too many, really! But when I'm in good company the characters just seem to bring themselves out. Along with most of my previous cast of collective creatures, Sally was a creation helped to life by a good friend of mine

I don't think the Newt would be half as well thought-out and designed if it wasn't for his input, so I thank you for that one bro!
It was pointed out to me in the stream that Newt's themselves don't exactly have webbed fingers and toes. For some reason I always believed them to so it was a bit of surprise to find that they have separated digits like we do!
It's really not a big deal, nothing Anthropomorphised makes much sense anyway, I mean, Sally has curly hair for goodness sake! That's spitting in the face of Darwin as it is! So I think I can over look a few webbed fingers and toes for now.
So I'm a big fan of Aggro's streams and when I decided that I'd like to see Sally brought to life it made a ton of sense to apply for a commission spot. Aggro was incredibly understanding of the description I provided of Sally himself and really, apart from a small number of inputs from myself, there were very little pauses to change and tweak his design, it was more or less a perfect run and it was brilliant to watch live.
Anyway, enough talk.
Enjoy!
Artwork ©

Sally Cooper ©

Link to original upload.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fat Furs
Species Newt
Size 1000 x 1100px
File Size 438.9 kB
Listed in Folders
Hey, it's always fun to help bring a new character to life, bro! Heck, many of the ones I have were born from idea you and I bounced off of each other! As for the webbed fingers and toes...I rather like them! I think Sally really makes that aspect look kinda cute! Another great description has been provided by you, bro, and I really like the biography style! Can't wait to see what else this Newt gets up to!
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