
An incredible commission from
toonvasion featuring Karen/Kinka and
pappagobbastoppa's candy dragon scientist Sen!
"Positively astounding, really." the white dragoness gnawed on her lower lip as she watched the centrifuge whirl. "The qualities of toon ink never seem to amaze me, they simply stretch the boundaries of physics to its most literal factor. I know I've said as much, but thank you again Karen for you continued cooperation in my obsession with this ink." Sen glanced up, giving what could pass as a smile to the human standing beside her in a borrowed lab coat.
Karen smiled back, before returning her nervous attention to the centrifuge. "Um...That thing's secured, right? It's not going to get...tooned, or anything, is it?" She asked.
"Certainly not." Sen huffed, "I've already done numerous tests on how to properly contain the ink." She planted both of her hands firmly on the desk and leaned forwards, despite the machine's slight smoking from the exertion, she had every confidence in her calculations "There's no possible way that-"
The centrifuge suddenly tipped and fell onto its side.
The next thing that both girls saw was a prismatic explosion of colors rushing up at them at lighting speed.
“Oh come on-" Karen protested as she was splattered with ink, which turned white as it splattered her arms and body, erasing some parts of her shirt and pants where it hit, leaving bare, furred skin, while other parts were turned black and blue respectively.
Sen's protective suit was all but obliterated as the ink stuck to her all over, coalescing about her body until it settled and clung to her hands, forming two pairs of white, clawed gloves, then bouncing downwards as Sen tried to wipe the purple goo off of herself, succeeding only in scrunching the majority of the goo down to her hips and tail, visually stuffing the grandiose majority of the ink into her lower half, producing an over-exaggerated hourglass figure, titanic hips and even thicker thighs.
Karen gave an involuntary giggle as she watched Sen's lower half bloating larger and larger with ink as she struggled to eliminate it. For her part, Karen's clothes continued to morph and the white inky fur continued to spread, chest bouncing out into an impressive pair of breasts as it reached them.
Sen's chest wobbled as her scales were overruled by a swath of purplish grey, a protruding bellybutton emerging upon her stomach as she winced, glancing up at Karen... er, Kinka.
The rather... well-endowed kinkajou that she had sampled the ink from initially.
"Er..." Sen grimaced as she pointed to Kinka and then to herself with a knowing ear-droop and a bouncy tail-sag, "Gosh darn it! That wasn't supposed to happen!"
Kinka giggled as her unnaturally red hair flowed down to her shoulders. "Hehe, you underestimate the power of toon ink!" She replied, wiggling her finger. "Your centrifuge was tooned from the moment you poured it in." She looked over the tubby dragon. “You just didn't realize it because the toon centrifuge wouldn't have reacted until it thought it was funny!"
Sen sighed and raised her hands in a classic 'Oh You' expression as she huffed at the expositional kinkajou good-naturedly, her tail curling up and over her shoulders in a framing arc of her body.
Kinka hopped over to nuzzle the dragon's big belly. "Woooow, you make a really sexy toon!" She exclaimed. "I thought you would've been one of those scary mad scientist toons."
"Who says I'm not?" the dragoness toon huffed, her expression shifting into something that resembled an emoji. >:T
Kinka jumped back, slapping her hands to her cheeks in mock terror. "Oh no! Are you gonna...experiment on me~" She asked.
Sen pulled the hem of her glove and let it snap back around her wrist with a sharp snap!
"Who else? You see any viable test subjects around here? C'mere!" Sen grinned, a toothy draconic grin that only a mad scientist who had just decided upon a subject could grin before she pounced, her great wobbling mass shadowing Kinka before the dragoness landed upon her with a surprising amount of wibbly-wobbly agility.
Kinka squeaked with surprise as she was pinned down by the toon dragon's gut. "Uh oh, Kinka's in a pinch!" The toon exclaimed, attempting to extract herself, body stretching out to its furthest extent before snapping back.
"Brilliant suggestion, let's start with elasticity!" Sen declared, pulling on one of her pink spikes along her tail, the spike pulling outwards into a pink rolling pin which the dragoness began to roll down the kinkajou's back, pinning her head and her breasts out against the wall with every rolling push that the boisterous dragoness exacted upon her stacked counterpart!
Kinka groaned as she was stretched out. "Awwww, you're flattening me out! If there's anything I'm not, it's flat!" She protested.
Sen gasped in mock realization, "You're right! We'll just have to fix that, then won't we!" She raised her hands, smacking her fist into her open palm as she grinned and pulled another spike out of her tail, the cylindrical protrusion Sproinging into a wide-dish frying pan!
Clang! The dragoness knocked the kinkajou over the head with it, flattening her hair out considerably!
“Awww, you’re such a meanie pants.” Kinka grumped as Sen flattened her out, using one of the spikes as a rolling pin, leaving the kinkajou practically two dimensional.
"It's all for SCIENCE, hon." Sen replied, brushing the flattened kinkajou off as she flapped her out like a flag, the letters in the word "science" popping out of the dragoness' word bubble with brilliant rainbow colors.
“Scieeeeence…” Kinka wheezed, finding the talking was annoyingly difficult in two dimensions.
"Next we'll experiment with ductility! Ooh, this is so exciting!"
The two toons would experiment long into the afternoon. It would still be several hours before the concentrated toon ink would wear off!


"Positively astounding, really." the white dragoness gnawed on her lower lip as she watched the centrifuge whirl. "The qualities of toon ink never seem to amaze me, they simply stretch the boundaries of physics to its most literal factor. I know I've said as much, but thank you again Karen for you continued cooperation in my obsession with this ink." Sen glanced up, giving what could pass as a smile to the human standing beside her in a borrowed lab coat.
Karen smiled back, before returning her nervous attention to the centrifuge. "Um...That thing's secured, right? It's not going to get...tooned, or anything, is it?" She asked.
"Certainly not." Sen huffed, "I've already done numerous tests on how to properly contain the ink." She planted both of her hands firmly on the desk and leaned forwards, despite the machine's slight smoking from the exertion, she had every confidence in her calculations "There's no possible way that-"
The centrifuge suddenly tipped and fell onto its side.
The next thing that both girls saw was a prismatic explosion of colors rushing up at them at lighting speed.
“Oh come on-" Karen protested as she was splattered with ink, which turned white as it splattered her arms and body, erasing some parts of her shirt and pants where it hit, leaving bare, furred skin, while other parts were turned black and blue respectively.
Sen's protective suit was all but obliterated as the ink stuck to her all over, coalescing about her body until it settled and clung to her hands, forming two pairs of white, clawed gloves, then bouncing downwards as Sen tried to wipe the purple goo off of herself, succeeding only in scrunching the majority of the goo down to her hips and tail, visually stuffing the grandiose majority of the ink into her lower half, producing an over-exaggerated hourglass figure, titanic hips and even thicker thighs.
Karen gave an involuntary giggle as she watched Sen's lower half bloating larger and larger with ink as she struggled to eliminate it. For her part, Karen's clothes continued to morph and the white inky fur continued to spread, chest bouncing out into an impressive pair of breasts as it reached them.
Sen's chest wobbled as her scales were overruled by a swath of purplish grey, a protruding bellybutton emerging upon her stomach as she winced, glancing up at Karen... er, Kinka.
The rather... well-endowed kinkajou that she had sampled the ink from initially.
"Er..." Sen grimaced as she pointed to Kinka and then to herself with a knowing ear-droop and a bouncy tail-sag, "Gosh darn it! That wasn't supposed to happen!"
Kinka giggled as her unnaturally red hair flowed down to her shoulders. "Hehe, you underestimate the power of toon ink!" She replied, wiggling her finger. "Your centrifuge was tooned from the moment you poured it in." She looked over the tubby dragon. “You just didn't realize it because the toon centrifuge wouldn't have reacted until it thought it was funny!"
Sen sighed and raised her hands in a classic 'Oh You' expression as she huffed at the expositional kinkajou good-naturedly, her tail curling up and over her shoulders in a framing arc of her body.
Kinka hopped over to nuzzle the dragon's big belly. "Woooow, you make a really sexy toon!" She exclaimed. "I thought you would've been one of those scary mad scientist toons."
"Who says I'm not?" the dragoness toon huffed, her expression shifting into something that resembled an emoji. >:T
Kinka jumped back, slapping her hands to her cheeks in mock terror. "Oh no! Are you gonna...experiment on me~" She asked.
Sen pulled the hem of her glove and let it snap back around her wrist with a sharp snap!
"Who else? You see any viable test subjects around here? C'mere!" Sen grinned, a toothy draconic grin that only a mad scientist who had just decided upon a subject could grin before she pounced, her great wobbling mass shadowing Kinka before the dragoness landed upon her with a surprising amount of wibbly-wobbly agility.
Kinka squeaked with surprise as she was pinned down by the toon dragon's gut. "Uh oh, Kinka's in a pinch!" The toon exclaimed, attempting to extract herself, body stretching out to its furthest extent before snapping back.
"Brilliant suggestion, let's start with elasticity!" Sen declared, pulling on one of her pink spikes along her tail, the spike pulling outwards into a pink rolling pin which the dragoness began to roll down the kinkajou's back, pinning her head and her breasts out against the wall with every rolling push that the boisterous dragoness exacted upon her stacked counterpart!
Kinka groaned as she was stretched out. "Awwww, you're flattening me out! If there's anything I'm not, it's flat!" She protested.
Sen gasped in mock realization, "You're right! We'll just have to fix that, then won't we!" She raised her hands, smacking her fist into her open palm as she grinned and pulled another spike out of her tail, the cylindrical protrusion Sproinging into a wide-dish frying pan!
Clang! The dragoness knocked the kinkajou over the head with it, flattening her hair out considerably!
“Awww, you’re such a meanie pants.” Kinka grumped as Sen flattened her out, using one of the spikes as a rolling pin, leaving the kinkajou practically two dimensional.
"It's all for SCIENCE, hon." Sen replied, brushing the flattened kinkajou off as she flapped her out like a flag, the letters in the word "science" popping out of the dragoness' word bubble with brilliant rainbow colors.
“Scieeeeence…” Kinka wheezed, finding the talking was annoyingly difficult in two dimensions.
"Next we'll experiment with ductility! Ooh, this is so exciting!"
The two toons would experiment long into the afternoon. It would still be several hours before the concentrated toon ink would wear off!
Category All / Transformation
Species Western Dragon
Size 1058 x 1280px
File Size 293.5 kB
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"Do you mean to tell me that it could have tipped over and exploded at any time?"
"No, not any time, only when it was funny!"
"No, not any time, only when it was funny!"
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