Hello, as I promised special is here. I know visuals aren't that good - excuse me for that - but I tried my best to make it on time. I've also used new artstyle, where I draw at layer above original hand drawn drawing, I taught it could fit better that halloweeny enviroment, but you know better than me. : ) I also combined regular artstyle with Full moon special artstyle - what's probably obvious. I used it to highlight transformation in front and display mental staitment of transformation vicim (you would know details in story).
I hope you enjoy helloween and see you soon
It was Halloween and the streets were filled with those annoying children in costumes. I got home after school training exhausted and sleepy. My parents were enjoying some time together, my younger brother was Trick-or-treating and I got to be on door duty, greeting and handing out candy to the Trick-or-treaters. Later that evening my girlfriend called me to go Trick-or-treating too. I immediately told her I’m not in the mood going out to that mass of child monsters. What's more I felt pretty old for that - we weren’t tweens anymore… As you probably guessed, it didn't end very well, and I had to be out in costume in 10 minutes. I quickly put on some old cloak my parents bought on vacation and painted my face to add some detail. I was late - obviously - but fortunately Mary wasn't really furious, so we headed down the street. This late in the evening there were a lot less children and a lot more teens enjoying their time together just like us.
We were walking to a quieter neighbourhood, but suddenly my brother bumped into me and knocked his Trick-or-treating basket into my hands. I didn't understand why he did it, but he kept running like he was out of his senses. Mary offered me to try and stop him, kissed me goodbye and ran after him. I was still confused about what happened, when elderly woman stood right in front of me. “You!...” She said with anger flashing through her eyes. “...You convince that rascal to steal my grandson's sweets?!” “Ehm, excuse me?! No! Why would I?!” I tried to defend myself, unable to believe that my brother would be capable of such a thing. I was so confused and angry I didn't even realise I could easily return all the sweets with no problem. “You liar! You’re holding your loot in your hands and still consider yourself to be cheeky?!” Pure evil oozed from the old woman as she aggressively raised her hands and said: “As you wish - keep your loot, but know that I curse you! You acted like an animal, stealing from others, now it’s your time becoming one! The one that’s so loyal, you will come here to beg for forgiveness on your knees - that's the only way to break this curse! Let moonlight do its part!”
Shortly after she finished, she left to calm the crying boy nearby and together they disappeared in the door of the house at the end of the street. Suddenly the strong spasm passed through my body. It threw me off balance a bit as an itchy sensation took hold of me. I could feel my body hair growing, thickening and spreading all over my body. I felt a strange sensation on my hands and feet as if the skin on their tips was swelling. My bones hurt tremendously as they seemed to stretch in these places. My spine felt the same way, the pulling sensation on my coccyx seemed to temporarily paralyse me. My nails were pointed and darkened, so hard that I thought they could break through hard material. Insane pain went through my body again as my face stretched into what was definitely a muzzle in appearance and my ears pricked up. I staggered forward a bit as my feet broke through my shoes, which I was now losing as I walked on the pavement.
I tried to stay strong until the last moment, but when the sharp fangs began to cut through me and the teeth became sharper, I couldn't hold back the tears. Blood oozed from my gaping teeth, filling my new muzzle with an iron taste. At this moment the pain was crazy, I put down the basket of sweets and tasted my body because I had the feeling that it would burst at any moment. At that moment I fell to my knees and cried in pain. The world around me didn't seem to exist, I didn't notice what was happening around me and I was just trying to survive. Only Mary woke me up from my trance, holding my brother's hand and trying to help me. When she saw what I had become, she screamed in fear and fell away. I glared at my brother. "This is all your fault!" I screamed at him and started rescuing Mary…
I hope you enjoy helloween and see you soon
It was Halloween and the streets were filled with those annoying children in costumes. I got home after school training exhausted and sleepy. My parents were enjoying some time together, my younger brother was Trick-or-treating and I got to be on door duty, greeting and handing out candy to the Trick-or-treaters. Later that evening my girlfriend called me to go Trick-or-treating too. I immediately told her I’m not in the mood going out to that mass of child monsters. What's more I felt pretty old for that - we weren’t tweens anymore… As you probably guessed, it didn't end very well, and I had to be out in costume in 10 minutes. I quickly put on some old cloak my parents bought on vacation and painted my face to add some detail. I was late - obviously - but fortunately Mary wasn't really furious, so we headed down the street. This late in the evening there were a lot less children and a lot more teens enjoying their time together just like us.
We were walking to a quieter neighbourhood, but suddenly my brother bumped into me and knocked his Trick-or-treating basket into my hands. I didn't understand why he did it, but he kept running like he was out of his senses. Mary offered me to try and stop him, kissed me goodbye and ran after him. I was still confused about what happened, when elderly woman stood right in front of me. “You!...” She said with anger flashing through her eyes. “...You convince that rascal to steal my grandson's sweets?!” “Ehm, excuse me?! No! Why would I?!” I tried to defend myself, unable to believe that my brother would be capable of such a thing. I was so confused and angry I didn't even realise I could easily return all the sweets with no problem. “You liar! You’re holding your loot in your hands and still consider yourself to be cheeky?!” Pure evil oozed from the old woman as she aggressively raised her hands and said: “As you wish - keep your loot, but know that I curse you! You acted like an animal, stealing from others, now it’s your time becoming one! The one that’s so loyal, you will come here to beg for forgiveness on your knees - that's the only way to break this curse! Let moonlight do its part!”
Shortly after she finished, she left to calm the crying boy nearby and together they disappeared in the door of the house at the end of the street. Suddenly the strong spasm passed through my body. It threw me off balance a bit as an itchy sensation took hold of me. I could feel my body hair growing, thickening and spreading all over my body. I felt a strange sensation on my hands and feet as if the skin on their tips was swelling. My bones hurt tremendously as they seemed to stretch in these places. My spine felt the same way, the pulling sensation on my coccyx seemed to temporarily paralyse me. My nails were pointed and darkened, so hard that I thought they could break through hard material. Insane pain went through my body again as my face stretched into what was definitely a muzzle in appearance and my ears pricked up. I staggered forward a bit as my feet broke through my shoes, which I was now losing as I walked on the pavement.
I tried to stay strong until the last moment, but when the sharp fangs began to cut through me and the teeth became sharper, I couldn't hold back the tears. Blood oozed from my gaping teeth, filling my new muzzle with an iron taste. At this moment the pain was crazy, I put down the basket of sweets and tasted my body because I had the feeling that it would burst at any moment. At that moment I fell to my knees and cried in pain. The world around me didn't seem to exist, I didn't notice what was happening around me and I was just trying to survive. Only Mary woke me up from my trance, holding my brother's hand and trying to help me. When she saw what I had become, she screamed in fear and fell away. I glared at my brother. "This is all your fault!" I screamed at him and started rescuing Mary…
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Transformation
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