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Sammy the Squeakwolf © Me
Sam was an okay guy. He wasn't an outright jerk, but he wasn't a nice person either. He was busy most of the time being in college, hanging out with his girlfriend Katie and roommate Alex. All of them having gotten jobs at a brand new water theme club/restaurant with Sam being one of the chefs.
Having been asked to help promote the new place, Sam was given fliers and sent to meander around the boardwalk and beach to pass them out. When it started to grow dark, Sam decided to grab some food for himself and his friends. To his surprised he did find a cart selling some rather expensive donuts being run by some old lady. He quickly paid her and took about a dozen of the donuts home.
What Sam failed to do was realize he accidentally shortchanged the old lady, a gypsy. Upon finding this out and finding one of the fliers Sam had left behind, she placed an amusing curse on the donuts.
The walk home had been uneventful, and feeling a bit peckish, Sam decided to try one of the donuts early. He bit down on the first one and barely swallowed when he gagged. His throat felt smooth... and rubbery? As the full moon appeared overhead, the hand holding the donut began to inflate and a rubber-y goo slowly started to spread over him. After a few minutes, instead of a young man stood a very curvy air filled pool toy werewolf! A Squeakwolf!
Initially rather disturbed by this change, Sam, or Sammy now, felt a bit more at home as the wolfish instincts melded with her mind. With a grin on her muzzle, she grabbed the rest of the cursed donuts and made a beeline to her friends with a squeak in her step.
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A more silly and comedic take on werewolves as pool toys. Don't take any of this seriously! Just lots of transformation and squeaking.
Art ©
blackshirtboySammy the Squeakwolf © Me
Sam was an okay guy. He wasn't an outright jerk, but he wasn't a nice person either. He was busy most of the time being in college, hanging out with his girlfriend Katie and roommate Alex. All of them having gotten jobs at a brand new water theme club/restaurant with Sam being one of the chefs.
Having been asked to help promote the new place, Sam was given fliers and sent to meander around the boardwalk and beach to pass them out. When it started to grow dark, Sam decided to grab some food for himself and his friends. To his surprised he did find a cart selling some rather expensive donuts being run by some old lady. He quickly paid her and took about a dozen of the donuts home.
What Sam failed to do was realize he accidentally shortchanged the old lady, a gypsy. Upon finding this out and finding one of the fliers Sam had left behind, she placed an amusing curse on the donuts.
The walk home had been uneventful, and feeling a bit peckish, Sam decided to try one of the donuts early. He bit down on the first one and barely swallowed when he gagged. His throat felt smooth... and rubbery? As the full moon appeared overhead, the hand holding the donut began to inflate and a rubber-y goo slowly started to spread over him. After a few minutes, instead of a young man stood a very curvy air filled pool toy werewolf! A Squeakwolf!
Initially rather disturbed by this change, Sam, or Sammy now, felt a bit more at home as the wolfish instincts melded with her mind. With a grin on her muzzle, she grabbed the rest of the cursed donuts and made a beeline to her friends with a squeak in her step.
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A more silly and comedic take on werewolves as pool toys. Don't take any of this seriously! Just lots of transformation and squeaking.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Wolf
Size 1280 x 640px
File Size 157.4 kB
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