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Bestbetrolling featuring their character Rangy in a continuation of this older picture I had drawn back in 2017! :)
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/25286472/
The commissioner also wrote a tiny story to accompany the picture!
"Rangy panicked as he watched his fingers retract across the game table.
"Gah! Son of a-ECK!"
The former iguana gripped his throat in protest, his voice now half its previous warm timbre. Every inch of his form itched, most notably his legs. Barely peaking from a mass of snared jean, he flexed his knees and toes, feeling an odd knot of muscle and bone hidden from view. Pressing himself from the stool, he found the rim of his belt pinging against the interior of his boxers, his hefty paints devoid of mass and might.
Rangy cooed as his tip-toed foot found purchase on the bar's stone floor. Despite the stilted swaying of his body, it surprised him how sturdy he felt in this pose. This couldn't stand (naturally), so the iguana settled for placing his heel upon the ground...only for his balance to tip backwards.
Bumping into a slim beam, he swiveled to face his chair, the mighty wooden stool now as tail as the crown of his head. Rangy gulped, letting the off-kilter perception of his world flood over him. People, tables, even his useless boots and clothes: all now far larger than they had been a minute prior.
He lifted his arms to examine the damage. His orange shirt pooling about his pebbled skin, the sleeves threatening to engulf his slimmed arms and four-fingered hands. Rangy gawked, eyeing the mass of fabric belonging to a lizard weighing five times his own weight. He followed the damage to his waist, his exposed pelvis and half-buried legs only maintaining a grip on his pants thanks to his still significant tail. Though they kept that pea green tone, the layout and structure of his new locomotion unnerved him with its unfamiliarity.
He shivered, feeling a soft draft wisp across his exposed shoulders and thighs. Did he even want to play at this point? Considering the state of kobold affairs, he had little choice now."
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Photoshop
Art © Me
Character & Story © bestbetrolling
Hope you'll enjoy this one!
Bestbetrolling featuring their character Rangy in a continuation of this older picture I had drawn back in 2017! :) https://www.furaffinity.net/view/25286472/
The commissioner also wrote a tiny story to accompany the picture!
"Rangy panicked as he watched his fingers retract across the game table.
"Gah! Son of a-ECK!"
The former iguana gripped his throat in protest, his voice now half its previous warm timbre. Every inch of his form itched, most notably his legs. Barely peaking from a mass of snared jean, he flexed his knees and toes, feeling an odd knot of muscle and bone hidden from view. Pressing himself from the stool, he found the rim of his belt pinging against the interior of his boxers, his hefty paints devoid of mass and might.
Rangy cooed as his tip-toed foot found purchase on the bar's stone floor. Despite the stilted swaying of his body, it surprised him how sturdy he felt in this pose. This couldn't stand (naturally), so the iguana settled for placing his heel upon the ground...only for his balance to tip backwards.
Bumping into a slim beam, he swiveled to face his chair, the mighty wooden stool now as tail as the crown of his head. Rangy gulped, letting the off-kilter perception of his world flood over him. People, tables, even his useless boots and clothes: all now far larger than they had been a minute prior.
He lifted his arms to examine the damage. His orange shirt pooling about his pebbled skin, the sleeves threatening to engulf his slimmed arms and four-fingered hands. Rangy gawked, eyeing the mass of fabric belonging to a lizard weighing five times his own weight. He followed the damage to his waist, his exposed pelvis and half-buried legs only maintaining a grip on his pants thanks to his still significant tail. Though they kept that pea green tone, the layout and structure of his new locomotion unnerved him with its unfamiliarity.
He shivered, feeling a soft draft wisp across his exposed shoulders and thighs. Did he even want to play at this point? Considering the state of kobold affairs, he had little choice now."
===
Photoshop
Art © Me
Character & Story © bestbetrolling
Hope you'll enjoy this one!
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Reptilian (Other)
Size 1920 x 1280px
File Size 1005.1 kB
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