Little Clang Clang || Jangmo-o TF (+ Story)
Come on, and slam! And welcome to the Jang!
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Man, spontaneous transformations really happen at the most unexpected of times, don’t they? And that was what exactly happened to you, you lucky individual, you. You were just minding your own business, walking along the dirt path, when there was suddenly a tingling at your fingertips.
Your eyebrow arched, confused at the strange feeling. You raised your right hand and your jaw dropped, seeing bright yellow claws grow out of your fingertips! They broke through the nails and the feeling was completely painless, albeit feeling very strange. But even stranger than that, you found yourself unable to separate some of your fingers. Your index and middle finger were sticking together, and you watched with wide eyes as the flesh stitched together and you were left with four fingers, then three as your ring and pinky fingers merged together.
“What’s going on?!” you exclaimed, shaking your hands as you could no longer identify five distinct fingers. Meanwhile, there was a growth from your tailbone, and it wriggled underneath your pants. You grunted and gasped as something tore through the back of your pants, and turning around you saw a gray tail topped with a flat metal gold disc!
Your ears started to grow into strange little pointed growths, though you could still hear. And from the top of your head, another flat gold disc started to grow, a heart-shaped one.
You winced as more gold discs erupted from your sides. They tore through your shirt, making you gasp yet again. You flicked at them with a claw and they made a loud noise, similar to a cymbal or something.
Your feet burst out of your shoes, toes adorned by the golden claws as well. With that, your legs began to wobble as your skeleton changed and shrunk. Your hair started to fall out as the golden disc on your head grew even larger. You grunted as your face pushed out slightly, a small cute snout pulling out of your face.
Landing on all fours, your legs shrunk smaller so that they were about the same length at your arms, making you relatively balanced on your new limbs. Your skin was no longer skin colored, but instead a light gray, and along the sides of your body.
“Jang?! You exclaimed, looking over your new body. You were now a cute small little Jangmo-o, barely half of your previous height!
That’s when you felt large stomps rumble the ground with your cute little Jangmo-o paws. You were suddenly covered in a shadow, and you bent your neck back and looked up and who or what was looming over you.
It was a Kommo-o! And somehow you knew it was a female. “Aw, how precious!” she exclaimed, seeing you there. “Are you lost, Little Clang Clang? Come here, Momma will take care of you, don’t worry.”
You very audibly whined, but when the Kommo-o picked you up in her arms and squeezed you in a tight hug, you felt your reasons for resisting fading away. This actually felt… really nice. You yawned involuntarily, feeling drained from your transformation.
“Come on, little Jang. Momma will take you to your home. Don’t be sad.” she said to you, but your eyes were slowly closing.
You fell asleep knowing that you were in good hands.
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Man, spontaneous transformations really happen at the most unexpected of times, don’t they? And that was what exactly happened to you, you lucky individual, you. You were just minding your own business, walking along the dirt path, when there was suddenly a tingling at your fingertips.
Your eyebrow arched, confused at the strange feeling. You raised your right hand and your jaw dropped, seeing bright yellow claws grow out of your fingertips! They broke through the nails and the feeling was completely painless, albeit feeling very strange. But even stranger than that, you found yourself unable to separate some of your fingers. Your index and middle finger were sticking together, and you watched with wide eyes as the flesh stitched together and you were left with four fingers, then three as your ring and pinky fingers merged together.
“What’s going on?!” you exclaimed, shaking your hands as you could no longer identify five distinct fingers. Meanwhile, there was a growth from your tailbone, and it wriggled underneath your pants. You grunted and gasped as something tore through the back of your pants, and turning around you saw a gray tail topped with a flat metal gold disc!
Your ears started to grow into strange little pointed growths, though you could still hear. And from the top of your head, another flat gold disc started to grow, a heart-shaped one.
You winced as more gold discs erupted from your sides. They tore through your shirt, making you gasp yet again. You flicked at them with a claw and they made a loud noise, similar to a cymbal or something.
Your feet burst out of your shoes, toes adorned by the golden claws as well. With that, your legs began to wobble as your skeleton changed and shrunk. Your hair started to fall out as the golden disc on your head grew even larger. You grunted as your face pushed out slightly, a small cute snout pulling out of your face.
Landing on all fours, your legs shrunk smaller so that they were about the same length at your arms, making you relatively balanced on your new limbs. Your skin was no longer skin colored, but instead a light gray, and along the sides of your body.
“Jang?! You exclaimed, looking over your new body. You were now a cute small little Jangmo-o, barely half of your previous height!
That’s when you felt large stomps rumble the ground with your cute little Jangmo-o paws. You were suddenly covered in a shadow, and you bent your neck back and looked up and who or what was looming over you.
It was a Kommo-o! And somehow you knew it was a female. “Aw, how precious!” she exclaimed, seeing you there. “Are you lost, Little Clang Clang? Come here, Momma will take care of you, don’t worry.”
You very audibly whined, but when the Kommo-o picked you up in her arms and squeezed you in a tight hug, you felt your reasons for resisting fading away. This actually felt… really nice. You yawned involuntarily, feeling drained from your transformation.
“Come on, little Jang. Momma will take you to your home. Don’t be sad.” she said to you, but your eyes were slowly closing.
You fell asleep knowing that you were in good hands.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Pokemon
Size 942 x 750px
File Size 721.8 kB
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