Dale Wallace was straight-up turning into a fucking werewolf.
Once Adam had at least tentatively accepted the obvious (it helped that his brain was completely dismissing this as non-reality), the rest of the transition was easier to comprehend. Dale squealed in pain as his face distended and extended, his jaw cracking and popping as he spontaneously grew a muzzle. He made a gagging, choking noise, snapping his new mouth open, and Adam realized he had been choking on his own lupine tongue.
Dale – or the Dale-wolf, Adam supposed; he was practically straight out of a monster movie now – shivered and shuddered and trembled violently, and while some part of Adam’s brain told him he should be running and screaming by now, he just couldn’t bear to leave the ailing ranger. He was the only one here. He couldn’t just leave.
Dale jerked violently, thrashing his thick legs in the air, and Adam looked down and saw the back of his boxers bulging and realized what was happening now. Briefly letting go of the ranger’s (the werewolf’s) thick hand (thick paw), he tugged the waistband of his boxers down. As he expected, Dale was growing a thick bushy tail, and as soon as it had room to move he calmed down considerably.
It looks like CGI, he thought. It did look like CGI, right in front of his face.
Dale’s tail finished growing in, ending up almost two full feet long, and the wolf went limp, crashing pathetically onto his side. He lay there, panting desperately, his long, wide tongue lolling out and laying flat on the hardwood. Adam was on his other side, and watched him, silently.
The ranger was now a movie-perfect werewolf. He was thick with muscle, like a fur-covered Olympic weightlifter, and bore claws on each finger as big as the end of a screwdriver. He was all-black, except for a dusty-white patch around his mou-…at the end of his muzzle. His amber-colored eyes were half-closed, and he panted desperately, still shivering violently from time to time.
Swallowing, Adam stared at the prone werewolf.
Holding his breath, he slowly leaned forward on his knees, peering silently over the wolf’s frame toward his face.
“ROWRRRRRROO!” the wolf snarled at him, abruptly thrashing over onto his back. -
Illustration for and small clip from
Unstablebill's WICKED awesome story, Stranger Things.
If you haven't yet given it a read, it comes highly recommended... it's a fantastic and thrilling yarn, with well-developed characters, witty dialogue, well illustrated scenery... and for those of you wondering, YES, it does take a turn for the naughty. (Oh, don't act like you weren't wondering. :P )
Characters and story @
Unstablebill
Art @
Bioxz23
Once Adam had at least tentatively accepted the obvious (it helped that his brain was completely dismissing this as non-reality), the rest of the transition was easier to comprehend. Dale squealed in pain as his face distended and extended, his jaw cracking and popping as he spontaneously grew a muzzle. He made a gagging, choking noise, snapping his new mouth open, and Adam realized he had been choking on his own lupine tongue.
Dale – or the Dale-wolf, Adam supposed; he was practically straight out of a monster movie now – shivered and shuddered and trembled violently, and while some part of Adam’s brain told him he should be running and screaming by now, he just couldn’t bear to leave the ailing ranger. He was the only one here. He couldn’t just leave.
Dale jerked violently, thrashing his thick legs in the air, and Adam looked down and saw the back of his boxers bulging and realized what was happening now. Briefly letting go of the ranger’s (the werewolf’s) thick hand (thick paw), he tugged the waistband of his boxers down. As he expected, Dale was growing a thick bushy tail, and as soon as it had room to move he calmed down considerably.
It looks like CGI, he thought. It did look like CGI, right in front of his face.
Dale’s tail finished growing in, ending up almost two full feet long, and the wolf went limp, crashing pathetically onto his side. He lay there, panting desperately, his long, wide tongue lolling out and laying flat on the hardwood. Adam was on his other side, and watched him, silently.
The ranger was now a movie-perfect werewolf. He was thick with muscle, like a fur-covered Olympic weightlifter, and bore claws on each finger as big as the end of a screwdriver. He was all-black, except for a dusty-white patch around his mou-…at the end of his muzzle. His amber-colored eyes were half-closed, and he panted desperately, still shivering violently from time to time.
Swallowing, Adam stared at the prone werewolf.
Holding his breath, he slowly leaned forward on his knees, peering silently over the wolf’s frame toward his face.
“ROWRRRRRROO!” the wolf snarled at him, abruptly thrashing over onto his back. -
Illustration for and small clip from
Unstablebill's WICKED awesome story, Stranger Things. If you haven't yet given it a read, it comes highly recommended... it's a fantastic and thrilling yarn, with well-developed characters, witty dialogue, well illustrated scenery... and for those of you wondering, YES, it does take a turn for the naughty. (Oh, don't act like you weren't wondering. :P )
Characters and story @
UnstablebillArt @
Bioxz23
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Wolf
Size 1056 x 2020px
File Size 1.08 MB
A bing giant your very welcome with a side of an Armstrong hug!
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You'll love it. It's got some great lines.
"May the Force be with you?"
"Here's looking at you, kid?"
"I love the smell of napalm in the morning?"
These lines don't hold a candle to the boy's last lines in this clip. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WRjPRZEg7kM
"May the Force be with you?"
"Here's looking at you, kid?"
"I love the smell of napalm in the morning?"
These lines don't hold a candle to the boy's last lines in this clip. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WRjPRZEg7kM
You get the most welcome-est out of all the welcomes I have to give!
And, actually? Yeah, t'was fun. Looking up werewolf pics for references and inspiration can yield such interesting results, like what happens when a group of college film students try to film a hilariously shitty porno with a hilariously shitty wolf costume. :P
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And, actually? Yeah, t'was fun. Looking up werewolf pics for references and inspiration can yield such interesting results, like what happens when a group of college film students try to film a hilariously shitty porno with a hilariously shitty wolf costume. :P
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You're welcome. And from the sounds of it
unstablebill did a great job of capturing you. ;3
unstablebill did a great job of capturing you. ;3
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