
Have you ever been so much into something that you barely notice anything around you? Like, when you listen to a song you love so much, that you don't even notice how you drive to your destination? Or when you read a book in such a concentrated manner, that you are simply unable to hear if anybody is talking to you? Yeah, that happens to me and
Shanghailion from time to time. Or rather...very frequently.
You see, my friend here has gotten me into Wrestling, having wanted to try out that sport for a while now. And I mean, the real thing, not that show-off stuff. Barely any rules, just raw strength and tons of body contact.
And boy, I can say that I really enjoy this. I admit, I never thought I would. But here I am now after our wrestling match, taking care of my auburn fur and polishing my hooves and tusks and... oh right, as I said, sometimes me and Shang totally don't notice what happens to us until way after the thing happened.
Which is why, just in case it happens, we set up some cameras to catch it when it happened, so we can enjoy it later on. And I mean, just look at this here. At this point we allready are so lost into it, that we barely even noticed that pinching sensation when our tails pushed past our wrestling outfit, or that our muscles grew larger than before.
Or that each move made a more cloppity sound. Or when Shang here and there held me down and teasingly nibbled me, I wasn't even aware he was doing it with his huge new tusks. I simply was so lost in joy and pleasure and how exhilirating it felt wrestling around with my dear bro.
I mean, I sort of noticed it all, where my fingers were slowly capped with my new hoof-caps, or when my toes twisted and merged into a pair of cloven hooves. Even my face pushing out and forming a flat round nose , with which I could take in the more muskier scent of my wrestling partner was not something I missed. I just...didn't give it much thought. It just happened and I went with it.
Maybe that should be a thing to live after. Sometimes to just accept a change and go with it, and not fight it, and in the end it might even help you get better.
Art by the eversweet
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Those two wrestling boar-boys are
MTT3 and
Shanghailion

You see, my friend here has gotten me into Wrestling, having wanted to try out that sport for a while now. And I mean, the real thing, not that show-off stuff. Barely any rules, just raw strength and tons of body contact.
And boy, I can say that I really enjoy this. I admit, I never thought I would. But here I am now after our wrestling match, taking care of my auburn fur and polishing my hooves and tusks and... oh right, as I said, sometimes me and Shang totally don't notice what happens to us until way after the thing happened.
Which is why, just in case it happens, we set up some cameras to catch it when it happened, so we can enjoy it later on. And I mean, just look at this here. At this point we allready are so lost into it, that we barely even noticed that pinching sensation when our tails pushed past our wrestling outfit, or that our muscles grew larger than before.
Or that each move made a more cloppity sound. Or when Shang here and there held me down and teasingly nibbled me, I wasn't even aware he was doing it with his huge new tusks. I simply was so lost in joy and pleasure and how exhilirating it felt wrestling around with my dear bro.
I mean, I sort of noticed it all, where my fingers were slowly capped with my new hoof-caps, or when my toes twisted and merged into a pair of cloven hooves. Even my face pushing out and forming a flat round nose , with which I could take in the more muskier scent of my wrestling partner was not something I missed. I just...didn't give it much thought. It just happened and I went with it.
Maybe that should be a thing to live after. Sometimes to just accept a change and go with it, and not fight it, and in the end it might even help you get better.
Art by the eversweet

Those two wrestling boar-boys are


Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
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