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I really like how this one turned out, it was a combination of using Blender for the layout and walls, it really fits the pixel-crisp artstyle of this collection.
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It was all a blur after suddenly turning into a balloon in the middle of what she thought was a rather delicious feast, being bounced towards a dressing room, where a gaggle of excited maids dressed her in a gilded bikini and tasseled banners, then immediately brought her to this excited crowd. Despite her situation, the attention certainly distracted her from the immediate condition of her ballooned form.
"Do I dance or something? I've been on parade floats, but I haven't been the parade float." the Wolf-Clan Princess asked herself, she curiously started to wave and pantomime dancing clumsily.
From the side of the celebrating crowd, the visiting nobles of the Wolf Clan gawked and whimpered at her situation.
"Oh the Princess!" a fretting emissary cried, "There is so much air inside of her, she is positively fit to burst! You are all insane..."
Another one gasped, "F-fit to burst!? Is our dear Princess going to explode?" he nearly fainted into the arms of a fellow ambassador, "someone save her..."
"I assure you, the Princess is in safe hands" a steward idly assured them, "The curse never directly burst anyone, and the Goddess will ensure nothing happens to her!"
The guest of honor herself sat on a lounger on a nearby platform, watching the displays go by with a smirk and a wave.
"I had enough of this!" a bodyguard piped up, pointing at the Goddess with a threatening glare and tightly gripping the hilt of her blade, "get the Princess down from there, or I'll make you!"
The kitsune's amused expression immediately soured into a narrow-eyed look of enmity, a faint gurgling started to build. The group backed away from the offending wolf, and she eased up her tense position to look down at her suddenly roiling figure.
It was almost instantaneous, with a loud and flatuent shriek of rushing air, the once toned and lithe frame of the guard immediately billowed out. Bands and ties of her armour quickly burst off, seams and fabrics stretched and torn. Her face instantly swelled up to muffle her cries of panic as she blew up on the spot.
"Just because I haven't the need to protect my village, doesn't mean I lost the ability" the Goddess scolded, "Do not threaten me or my people, mortal."
The guard groaned and lightly flailed her arms, her britches peeled away in a victorious rip, discarding the rest of her armour as she started floating away. The Princess was too busy enjoying the crowd to notice a familiar parade float join in behind her.
This is a part 2 of this submission
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It was all a blur after suddenly turning into a balloon in the middle of what she thought was a rather delicious feast, being bounced towards a dressing room, where a gaggle of excited maids dressed her in a gilded bikini and tasseled banners, then immediately brought her to this excited crowd. Despite her situation, the attention certainly distracted her from the immediate condition of her ballooned form.
"Do I dance or something? I've been on parade floats, but I haven't been the parade float." the Wolf-Clan Princess asked herself, she curiously started to wave and pantomime dancing clumsily.
From the side of the celebrating crowd, the visiting nobles of the Wolf Clan gawked and whimpered at her situation.
"Oh the Princess!" a fretting emissary cried, "There is so much air inside of her, she is positively fit to burst! You are all insane..."
Another one gasped, "F-fit to burst!? Is our dear Princess going to explode?" he nearly fainted into the arms of a fellow ambassador, "someone save her..."
"I assure you, the Princess is in safe hands" a steward idly assured them, "The curse never directly burst anyone, and the Goddess will ensure nothing happens to her!"
The guest of honor herself sat on a lounger on a nearby platform, watching the displays go by with a smirk and a wave.
"I had enough of this!" a bodyguard piped up, pointing at the Goddess with a threatening glare and tightly gripping the hilt of her blade, "get the Princess down from there, or I'll make you!"
The kitsune's amused expression immediately soured into a narrow-eyed look of enmity, a faint gurgling started to build. The group backed away from the offending wolf, and she eased up her tense position to look down at her suddenly roiling figure.
It was almost instantaneous, with a loud and flatuent shriek of rushing air, the once toned and lithe frame of the guard immediately billowed out. Bands and ties of her armour quickly burst off, seams and fabrics stretched and torn. Her face instantly swelled up to muffle her cries of panic as she blew up on the spot.
"Just because I haven't the need to protect my village, doesn't mean I lost the ability" the Goddess scolded, "Do not threaten me or my people, mortal."
The guard groaned and lightly flailed her arms, her britches peeled away in a victorious rip, discarding the rest of her armour as she started floating away. The Princess was too busy enjoying the crowd to notice a familiar parade float join in behind her.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Inflation
Species Wolf
Size 1280 x 720px
File Size 65.5 kB
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