
Challenge || Day 2 || Snake
Not all the words are going to be transformation, next one for example, since its snake again... ill draw something different :D
And now, a description written by the fantastic
skyemccloud
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He never knew how lost he was, but Nick wasn't one to worry too much about such things. He was enjoying himself far too much to sweat the small things; that's the life of a spelunker. It had been a lifelong passion of his; ever since an early age he'd explore nearby caves. He'd earned himself the nickname 'Snake,' because of his unique knack for squeezing himself into tight spaces, and squeezing himself out of even tighter situations. He took a certain level of pride in that name, and lived up to it as best as he could.
His currently assignment sent him to Australia to study an intricate cave system that had just been discovered. He reveled in the opportunity; it had been a while since he was sent off to discover the nooks and crannies of a new system. He could spend hours exploring the various tunnels and passageways that coincidence and tectonics created. Sometimes he'd discover a mother lode of minerals, or an underground spring, or even relics from the past. He loved that his job was an interesting mixture of geology and history. Though it was a job it was also a fun pastime.
Today was the fifth day of his expedition of sorts. He'd already mapped out most of the system, but one area in particular gave Nick a weird feeling. It beckoned to him, as did any unexplored cave, but this area felt a little different. It was as if it were begging him to come inside. But he'd been apprehensive, because he hadn't had the right equipment, and the entrance was right near a fault line. One wrong move, and the entire floor could give way. But today was different. He was prepared.
With a gloved hand Nick brushed his brunet hair away from his honey-flecked eyes as he peer deep into the dark, cavernous tunnel that had been begging for his exploration. He gave himself a once-over; he'd worn equipment better suited for a rock-climber than a spelunker, but due to the nature of the entrance he wasn't about to take any chances. He wore a pair of thick boots, light green tights, and a loose t-shirt. A harness was tied steadfast around his torso, and he was prepared if he had to latch himself onto the walls suddenly.
He hadn't taken rock-climbing classes for nothing.
He shifted around a bit as he got proper footing at the entrance of the passageway. His t-shirt fluttered as dank air filtered past him. He wrinkled his nose a bit, and scratched his goatee for a moment. For a moment he has the thought to come back with a team, but he felt something strange stir inside of him. It was the strangest feeling, almost a mixture of guilt, and desire.
He had to know what this meant.
He stepped into the narrow tunnel, and began to walk down the passage. He couldn't deny the intensity of the strange urges and pangs as he descended deeper and deeper into the cavern. It was almost as if the cave was crying, and begging him for help. Part of him wanted to turn back, but he kept going.
Finally he entered a large cave, and took in a breathtaking sight. Hundreds if not thousands of green bioluminescent pods grew from the cave floor, and reflected off of the walls. At first the walls seemed to be made of some kind of crystal, but Nick took in a closer look. He couldn't quite figure out what it was, but it was definitely some kind of glossy liquid substance coating the cave.
As he looked around at the incredible find he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed by the intense feelings stirring inside of him. He wondered if the room was filled with some kind of hallucinogenic, but he felt clear-headed. More so than anything he felt a sense of happiness filling him than the earlier pangs of guilt and despair. He felt a bit at ease, and relaxed.
He felt welcome.
He also felt warm.
Nick set down his backpack against one wall, before taking off his gloves and boots to rest them next to the pack. He then pulled his shirt over his head to reveal a taut, ripped stomach. Finally he unhooked the harness from his waist, and deposited it with everything else. Grinning devilishly he pulled down his tights to reveal his tight ass and healthy cock. Glancing around he stripped away the last bit of fabric he wore, and began stroking himself as feelings of euphoria and splendor seeped into his mind.
He walked to the center of the room, and knelt before a cluster of pods.
"What are you doing to me?" he asked through his stupor.
The pods responded by splitting open, and allowing glowing green goop to spill forth upon Nick's naked form. Nick laughed as the goop latched onto his wrists and ankles, and restricted his movement. He knew something was very wrong, but he couldn't struggle away even if he wanted to. His mind was enjoying this too much. He could feel the shiny liquid coating him slowly, and wrapping around his body meticulously. Soon he would become a part of whatever larger plan the pods had for him.
The part of Nick that remained coherent cried out for help, but none would come for him. Soon he would spend his days living up to his nickname as the alpha of a group of his own procreations, willing or otherwise.
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Hope you liked this one... also, no color this time @-@" sorry
And now, a description written by the fantastic

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He never knew how lost he was, but Nick wasn't one to worry too much about such things. He was enjoying himself far too much to sweat the small things; that's the life of a spelunker. It had been a lifelong passion of his; ever since an early age he'd explore nearby caves. He'd earned himself the nickname 'Snake,' because of his unique knack for squeezing himself into tight spaces, and squeezing himself out of even tighter situations. He took a certain level of pride in that name, and lived up to it as best as he could.
His currently assignment sent him to Australia to study an intricate cave system that had just been discovered. He reveled in the opportunity; it had been a while since he was sent off to discover the nooks and crannies of a new system. He could spend hours exploring the various tunnels and passageways that coincidence and tectonics created. Sometimes he'd discover a mother lode of minerals, or an underground spring, or even relics from the past. He loved that his job was an interesting mixture of geology and history. Though it was a job it was also a fun pastime.
Today was the fifth day of his expedition of sorts. He'd already mapped out most of the system, but one area in particular gave Nick a weird feeling. It beckoned to him, as did any unexplored cave, but this area felt a little different. It was as if it were begging him to come inside. But he'd been apprehensive, because he hadn't had the right equipment, and the entrance was right near a fault line. One wrong move, and the entire floor could give way. But today was different. He was prepared.
With a gloved hand Nick brushed his brunet hair away from his honey-flecked eyes as he peer deep into the dark, cavernous tunnel that had been begging for his exploration. He gave himself a once-over; he'd worn equipment better suited for a rock-climber than a spelunker, but due to the nature of the entrance he wasn't about to take any chances. He wore a pair of thick boots, light green tights, and a loose t-shirt. A harness was tied steadfast around his torso, and he was prepared if he had to latch himself onto the walls suddenly.
He hadn't taken rock-climbing classes for nothing.
He shifted around a bit as he got proper footing at the entrance of the passageway. His t-shirt fluttered as dank air filtered past him. He wrinkled his nose a bit, and scratched his goatee for a moment. For a moment he has the thought to come back with a team, but he felt something strange stir inside of him. It was the strangest feeling, almost a mixture of guilt, and desire.
He had to know what this meant.
He stepped into the narrow tunnel, and began to walk down the passage. He couldn't deny the intensity of the strange urges and pangs as he descended deeper and deeper into the cavern. It was almost as if the cave was crying, and begging him for help. Part of him wanted to turn back, but he kept going.
Finally he entered a large cave, and took in a breathtaking sight. Hundreds if not thousands of green bioluminescent pods grew from the cave floor, and reflected off of the walls. At first the walls seemed to be made of some kind of crystal, but Nick took in a closer look. He couldn't quite figure out what it was, but it was definitely some kind of glossy liquid substance coating the cave.
As he looked around at the incredible find he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed by the intense feelings stirring inside of him. He wondered if the room was filled with some kind of hallucinogenic, but he felt clear-headed. More so than anything he felt a sense of happiness filling him than the earlier pangs of guilt and despair. He felt a bit at ease, and relaxed.
He felt welcome.
He also felt warm.
Nick set down his backpack against one wall, before taking off his gloves and boots to rest them next to the pack. He then pulled his shirt over his head to reveal a taut, ripped stomach. Finally he unhooked the harness from his waist, and deposited it with everything else. Grinning devilishly he pulled down his tights to reveal his tight ass and healthy cock. Glancing around he stripped away the last bit of fabric he wore, and began stroking himself as feelings of euphoria and splendor seeped into his mind.
He walked to the center of the room, and knelt before a cluster of pods.
"What are you doing to me?" he asked through his stupor.
The pods responded by splitting open, and allowing glowing green goop to spill forth upon Nick's naked form. Nick laughed as the goop latched onto his wrists and ankles, and restricted his movement. He knew something was very wrong, but he couldn't struggle away even if he wanted to. His mind was enjoying this too much. He could feel the shiny liquid coating him slowly, and wrapping around his body meticulously. Soon he would become a part of whatever larger plan the pods had for him.
The part of Nick that remained coherent cried out for help, but none would come for him. Soon he would spend his days living up to his nickname as the alpha of a group of his own procreations, willing or otherwise.
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Hope you liked this one... also, no color this time @-@" sorry
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Snake / Serpent
Size 906 x 987px
File Size 207.8 kB
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Man, I love that expression. On the verge of disbelief, frightened, but at the same time gloriously happy. I may expand upon that short story I wrote for this someday soon lol ... I really enjoy this image.
Plus I want to write about him cumming *nodnod* He deserves to cum after letting his mind drown in euphoria.
*writes about his cock sliding out of his sheath as the rubbery transformation nears completion, a few pearls of pre-cum glistening on the head, and dribbling down the shaft* ... er ... sorry :D
Plus I want to write about him cumming *nodnod* He deserves to cum after letting his mind drown in euphoria.
*writes about his cock sliding out of his sheath as the rubbery transformation nears completion, a few pearls of pre-cum glistening on the head, and dribbling down the shaft* ... er ... sorry :D
I did as well, but it was only meant to be a tease. I was serious about the 'turning it into an actual story' bit, though. I may just do so.
Snake TF's don't always get me going, but certain aspects do. The slick shiny scales ... TF morphing two legs into one single 'leg' ... the facial restructuring and all ... and, of course, the hidden cock is always amusing lol
I guess goo snakes are always smexy ;)
Snake TF's don't always get me going, but certain aspects do. The slick shiny scales ... TF morphing two legs into one single 'leg' ... the facial restructuring and all ... and, of course, the hidden cock is always amusing lol
I guess goo snakes are always smexy ;)
I agree, Snakes aren't my main thin either but there is just something about that type of tf.
Of course going with my personal preferences I see Nick taking those light green tights he was wearing and coating with some goo from the pods then setting out to leave them in a convenient place for the next unsuspecting snake to be.
Of course going with my personal preferences I see Nick taking those light green tights he was wearing and coating with some goo from the pods then setting out to leave them in a convenient place for the next unsuspecting snake to be.
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