Slowly catching back up. This time I had my art program crash on me, forcing me to redo the thumbnail from scratch, which sucked.

Anyways, here we have you joining the stream to witness your favorite TF artist perform a draw-over TF of you. Into what? Who knows. It could be absolutely anything at all. Unfortunately (Or fortunately depending on your perspective), it seems that draw-over is transforming a bit more than just that photo you sent in...

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13) 'Image’

Today was the day. Your favourite TF artist had finally decided to host another stream, after weeks of radio silence, besides the usual art uploads every other day. Though normally it wouldn’t be too big of a deal, today was different for you. You plopped down in your chair, booted on your computer, and started watching their stream just in time.

“Hey Folks, welcome to the stream. I hope you're all doing well at this time, because today, we'll be transforming our good friend ______, who won last streams raffle! I've got their image right here, but first, what shall we be making our lucky victim for this?” The artist asked the rest of their chat as they pulled up the photo you'd sent, your face obviously blotted out for privacy reasons. Immediately all the people watching the stream weighed in, filling the chat with all sorts of ideas and characters for this drawover TF. But one stood out amongst the others, clearly being the most popular choice.

“A Lucario? You've chosen a good one. Well, let's get to it, shall we?”

As always, they started with the head, slowly drawing over the blacked out face of the image, slowly painting out a blue furred canine muzzle, and long triangular ears. Your cheeks itch as they painted on Lucario's signature mask-like markings, two wide, scarlet eyes staring down at their body in confusion, in reaction to changes yet to be painted into existence. They finally added Lucario's sensors to the back, all four of them. It was then you felt something brush against your shoulders. Reaching back you felt… something. Getting up out of your chair and heading over to where you left your phone, you opened up the camera app to check what was going on. And when you finally did, you saw something that truly shocked you. The exact same Lucario head stared back at you through the screen, moving alongside your own, and reaching up to feel it, having the fur run through your fingers… it realized it wasn't just some camera trickery. It wasn't until they drew in a ruffle of fur around your neck, causing the same to happen to your real body, that you finally realised what was happening, rushing back over to your computer

With every line, every stroke, every edit made to the image by the artist, your body changed alongside it. Black fur consumed your hands as you both watched and felt two sharp steel spikes push their way out from the back of your hands, your fingers fusing together and thickening into three as they transformed into paws. Paws that, unfortunately, were too thick to use the keyboard, every attempt just resulting in a string of intelligible nonsense.

The streamer chuckled at seeing your ‘Keysmashes’, continuing to edit the image, and in turn, your body, blue fur running across your arms as new muscles formed underneath, granting you newfound strength, which you soon discovered when you accidentally crushed your mouse out of panic. Two black rings formed around your shoulders, before a spike suddenly pierced out from the centre of your chest, your shirt turning beige and merging with your torso as it was transformed into fur, your waist losing a lot of mass, becoming rather lithe yet fit looking. If this didn't have the caveat of you becoming an anthropomorphic jackal from a video game, you'd actually have been happy with this.

But instead, you had to witness the fur coat every inch of your chest and torso, another ring of black forming above your hips as your pants broke apart this time, turning a vibrant blue, not too dissimilar to that on your arms and head, except far more thick and bushy. In fact, with how it drastically cut off at the knees, it looked like you were wearing shorts of some kind!

Being an avid TF fan, you knew what came next as the artist began to draw a new limb into being behind you, a pressure building in your spine, before suddenly releasing as a small, crooked tail burst out from behind you, blue fur already covering every inch of the new appendage as it wagged behind you.

Before your eyes, you watched your shoes and socks vanish into nothing, revealing a pair of 3-toed paws underneath, the black fur climbing up your foot as it lengthened, heel raising up so you were balancing on your new toes, before meeting with your blue-furred ‘pants’.

The artist finished up by making some last second touch ups to the image, causing some more fluff to sprout around your chest and neck, while also adding in a bit of fur atop your head reminiscent of your old hairstyle. Well… at least this way people might recognize you…

Then came those dreaded words from the screen.

“And that's that folks. Feel free to send me other pictures or references, and maybe next stream I'll be doing you next! Have a wonderful day, peace.” The streamer said, before turning off the video and closing the stream, leaving you just standing there, hunched over your desk, a Lucario, with no clue how to turn back, at least not until their next stream arrived, and who knows when that could be.

And then you heard a knock on the door. “Hey! I'm back! How's it going?” You heard your roommate say from down the hallway. Oh, this was going to be a long story…