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Look, it's not like I was (or was planning to be) a taur at the time of purchase, but this ain't my first rodeo with spontaneous transformation, so I was sensible enough to spring for the Taur Accessibility Package just in case. Besides, I have a taur friend too, shi might wanna ride shotgun!
Either way, I sure am thankful to have it now, even if it doesn't seem to... quite fully accommodate this shocking degree of taur-ness. And yet despite the constant pressure I feel at the back of my body, I insist on keeping it wedged in as tightly as possible during the duration of the drive, in hopes of preventing any further unwelcome growth through sheer physical blockage.
While I cool off during the drive, an oddly reassuring thought pops into the back of my mind- This isn't so bad, Patch. You're doing a good job at controlling this! I haven't gotten any longer for at least an hour now, so... it's stable right? I can feel every one of my eight legs too. I can mooove... eaaaach... oooone... independently! I think, as I wiggle each individual set of toes, sort of just mapping them out in my mind- how the physical appendages map to distinct mental signals. It should help me avoid tripping over myself. But at the same time, who knows if that gets harder if I were to grow any more... How many legs until I lose control of my backend entirely? Would some other, lower instinct then take control of it? Or maybe I'm just being silly and overthinking it all?
...And with that, I made it! The gym, alllll to mysel- Welp, so much for that.
Art by
VYCanisMelodis
Patch is mine
New pages drop every month, so don't forget to +WATCH, and let me know down below if there's anything you'd like to see!
Look, it's not like I was (or was planning to be) a taur at the time of purchase, but this ain't my first rodeo with spontaneous transformation, so I was sensible enough to spring for the Taur Accessibility Package just in case. Besides, I have a taur friend too, shi might wanna ride shotgun!
Either way, I sure am thankful to have it now, even if it doesn't seem to... quite fully accommodate this shocking degree of taur-ness. And yet despite the constant pressure I feel at the back of my body, I insist on keeping it wedged in as tightly as possible during the duration of the drive, in hopes of preventing any further unwelcome growth through sheer physical blockage.
While I cool off during the drive, an oddly reassuring thought pops into the back of my mind- This isn't so bad, Patch. You're doing a good job at controlling this! I haven't gotten any longer for at least an hour now, so... it's stable right? I can feel every one of my eight legs too. I can mooove... eaaaach... oooone... independently! I think, as I wiggle each individual set of toes, sort of just mapping them out in my mind- how the physical appendages map to distinct mental signals. It should help me avoid tripping over myself. But at the same time, who knows if that gets harder if I were to grow any more... How many legs until I lose control of my backend entirely? Would some other, lower instinct then take control of it? Or maybe I'm just being silly and overthinking it all?
...And with that, I made it! The gym, alllll to mysel- Welp, so much for that.
Art by
VYCanisMelodisPatch is mine
New pages drop every month, so don't forget to +WATCH, and let me know down below if there's anything you'd like to see!
Category Artwork (Digital) / Comics
Species Ferret
Size 1622 x 2271px
File Size 3.27 MB
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