
JAWolf YCH commission and Story
Completed YCH for
JAWolf
This is from last year, was just delayed due to severe computer issues. All fixed now.
Previous commission and story: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/16081677/
Short story accompaniment (written by me):
RA is back! Traversing the universe in search of worthy creatures to add to his harem no one is safe from his grasp (not to mention the planet he cultivated especially with genetic splices, like an orchard full of juicy fruits ripe for the picking) , he remembers the strange beauty encountered months ago.
No stranger to transformations the slumbering male was plucked from his bed, an abduction in pure Alien style in the middle of the night in a blaze of fiery blazing lights.
Sedated and presently unaware, the young man was placed in RA's chambers ready for whatever the immortal God so desired of his favorite prey. He sat at the far end of the bed-chamber in an ornate golden chair, his eyes cold, calculating, silent and deadly, waiting for the performance that was to unfold before him.
A throng of servants trailed into the large incense-perfumed chamber, a myriad of colours were the creatures from all reaches of space. They positioned themselves across the floor, picking up items that were laid out in advance, as the young man was roused from his sedation.
His eyes blinked a few times in confusion as they looked around, pupil dilating as realization sunk in, he knew this place!
"Why! no!" he cried out, standing quickly to his feet, and unexpectedly right into a waiting mask. The tall Lion-like creature behind him held the abductee's arms back, whilst smaller wiry androgynous-looking creatures wrestled his feet into the rubbery bodysuit, shiny and blue-grey.
The mask was highly detailed and made from a firm leather, stitched in multiple layers it was strong and firm against his face, an internal bit wedged between his teeth, instantly preventing the use of words and resorting him to animalistic grunts and sounds.
Whist the shock set in the servants managed to pull on heavy rubbery hooves over his shaking hands and securing them in place with tight rubber cuffs buckled in. They continued on then to his feet where they laced up the high platform hoof-like boots, making him stumble slightly adjusting to using the front ball of his feet and the shift in weight distribution to stay upright.
The shod bottoms clopped loudly against the hard flooring, RA couldn't help but give an approving smirk at the horse-like sound it made, thoroughly enjoying the transformation display. The servants looked up towards their owner and he gave a slow nod, the next piece of the puzzle was to be placed on.
It was effeminate and purple, cinching in at the waist to create the illusion of an hourglass shape to the man's body, he wondered what he might look like, everything was so elaborate and precise, each piece almost purposely working towards at greater whole..but what was it? He saw the two holes at the front of the harness, and felt confused, he tried to look down at himself but the mask obscured his view perfectly.
A flash of feathers went past the corner of his eye, he swung around to try and see, unbalancing him and he stumbled.
"Clip clop clip" went his feet, arms shooting out to try catch him as he fell, but only rubbery hooves hit the satin bedsheets. His but high in the air he felt it grabbed and a huge weight placed there. He panicked and tried to move away, a swish flick sound accompanied and he realized it was a long and luscious horse-tail. He felt giddy in that moment and couldn't help but giggle at the head-rush.
The bejeweled and luxuriously plumed tiara was clipped on to the bridle brow-band, as he was overcome with fits of giggles, the oxygen was thin inside the mask and only helped to further his dizzy state.
RA at that point then stood and made his way over to the bed, he motioned to a servant with a flick of a slender wrist and a large floor-length mirror was unveiled from it's hidden position covered in muslin curtains.
He grabbed the unsuspecting rubber-clad artwork by the waist, directing them to stand facing the lavish mirror square on.
An audible gasp permeated the mask as the creation saw itself for the first time.
No longer was there a young man, but a curvy feminine pony-girl, large bust poking through the holes in the shiny purple harness, wide hips springing out beyond the tightly cinched waist. He lifted the dark rubber hooved hands to squeeze them, sure enough..they were real! What trickery was this!
RA smirked, having stood in silence behind his beauty.
"Yes they are real, we engineered them using the power of my sarcophagus in your stasis tank, whilst you slept" He pursed those velvet lips in amusement as the creature before him squirmed.
"Mffhhmm..nrrr sturrmmf" was spluttered around the constrictions of the internal bit in his mouth. *Stasis tank?????* he thought. He must have been on the spaceship longer than he realized...he had been genetically altered before. He had then thought it was permanent but it wore out and reset after he was left seemingly forgotten on the planet.
A jumble of sadness at being left, but secret joy at being back swirled in his head.
He turned and looked at RA from one of the eyes in the mask, his God smiled raising a hand to affectionately caress his prize's head.
"So beautiful" RA mused adoringly.
Stunned by the uncanny gentleness from a usually cold-hearted and cruel master, the transformed pony-girl's legs buckled dropping down to her knees into a subservient bow.
RA's eyebrows raised in surprise, his eyes glowed white-hot lifting a hand and using a device he wore to read the pet's mind.
"i'm yours forever" The pony-girl thought hard, over and over, head bending down in complete submission.
That familiar smirk played across the God's lips.
"I know"
THE End for now

This is from last year, was just delayed due to severe computer issues. All fixed now.
Previous commission and story: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/16081677/
Short story accompaniment (written by me):
RA is back! Traversing the universe in search of worthy creatures to add to his harem no one is safe from his grasp (not to mention the planet he cultivated especially with genetic splices, like an orchard full of juicy fruits ripe for the picking) , he remembers the strange beauty encountered months ago.
No stranger to transformations the slumbering male was plucked from his bed, an abduction in pure Alien style in the middle of the night in a blaze of fiery blazing lights.
Sedated and presently unaware, the young man was placed in RA's chambers ready for whatever the immortal God so desired of his favorite prey. He sat at the far end of the bed-chamber in an ornate golden chair, his eyes cold, calculating, silent and deadly, waiting for the performance that was to unfold before him.
A throng of servants trailed into the large incense-perfumed chamber, a myriad of colours were the creatures from all reaches of space. They positioned themselves across the floor, picking up items that were laid out in advance, as the young man was roused from his sedation.
His eyes blinked a few times in confusion as they looked around, pupil dilating as realization sunk in, he knew this place!
"Why! no!" he cried out, standing quickly to his feet, and unexpectedly right into a waiting mask. The tall Lion-like creature behind him held the abductee's arms back, whilst smaller wiry androgynous-looking creatures wrestled his feet into the rubbery bodysuit, shiny and blue-grey.
The mask was highly detailed and made from a firm leather, stitched in multiple layers it was strong and firm against his face, an internal bit wedged between his teeth, instantly preventing the use of words and resorting him to animalistic grunts and sounds.
Whist the shock set in the servants managed to pull on heavy rubbery hooves over his shaking hands and securing them in place with tight rubber cuffs buckled in. They continued on then to his feet where they laced up the high platform hoof-like boots, making him stumble slightly adjusting to using the front ball of his feet and the shift in weight distribution to stay upright.
The shod bottoms clopped loudly against the hard flooring, RA couldn't help but give an approving smirk at the horse-like sound it made, thoroughly enjoying the transformation display. The servants looked up towards their owner and he gave a slow nod, the next piece of the puzzle was to be placed on.
It was effeminate and purple, cinching in at the waist to create the illusion of an hourglass shape to the man's body, he wondered what he might look like, everything was so elaborate and precise, each piece almost purposely working towards at greater whole..but what was it? He saw the two holes at the front of the harness, and felt confused, he tried to look down at himself but the mask obscured his view perfectly.
A flash of feathers went past the corner of his eye, he swung around to try and see, unbalancing him and he stumbled.
"Clip clop clip" went his feet, arms shooting out to try catch him as he fell, but only rubbery hooves hit the satin bedsheets. His but high in the air he felt it grabbed and a huge weight placed there. He panicked and tried to move away, a swish flick sound accompanied and he realized it was a long and luscious horse-tail. He felt giddy in that moment and couldn't help but giggle at the head-rush.
The bejeweled and luxuriously plumed tiara was clipped on to the bridle brow-band, as he was overcome with fits of giggles, the oxygen was thin inside the mask and only helped to further his dizzy state.
RA at that point then stood and made his way over to the bed, he motioned to a servant with a flick of a slender wrist and a large floor-length mirror was unveiled from it's hidden position covered in muslin curtains.
He grabbed the unsuspecting rubber-clad artwork by the waist, directing them to stand facing the lavish mirror square on.
An audible gasp permeated the mask as the creation saw itself for the first time.
No longer was there a young man, but a curvy feminine pony-girl, large bust poking through the holes in the shiny purple harness, wide hips springing out beyond the tightly cinched waist. He lifted the dark rubber hooved hands to squeeze them, sure enough..they were real! What trickery was this!
RA smirked, having stood in silence behind his beauty.
"Yes they are real, we engineered them using the power of my sarcophagus in your stasis tank, whilst you slept" He pursed those velvet lips in amusement as the creature before him squirmed.
"Mffhhmm..nrrr sturrmmf" was spluttered around the constrictions of the internal bit in his mouth. *Stasis tank?????* he thought. He must have been on the spaceship longer than he realized...he had been genetically altered before. He had then thought it was permanent but it wore out and reset after he was left seemingly forgotten on the planet.
A jumble of sadness at being left, but secret joy at being back swirled in his head.
He turned and looked at RA from one of the eyes in the mask, his God smiled raising a hand to affectionately caress his prize's head.
"So beautiful" RA mused adoringly.
Stunned by the uncanny gentleness from a usually cold-hearted and cruel master, the transformed pony-girl's legs buckled dropping down to her knees into a subservient bow.
RA's eyebrows raised in surprise, his eyes glowed white-hot lifting a hand and using a device he wore to read the pet's mind.
"i'm yours forever" The pony-girl thought hard, over and over, head bending down in complete submission.
That familiar smirk played across the God's lips.
"I know"
THE End for now
Category Artwork (Digital) / Fantasy
Species Horse
Size 838 x 1181px
File Size 825.7 kB
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