A feminine moan escapes my changed throat as I clutch my swelling chest. One of my newly formed forelegs curls and I feel what are now my rear thighs clench as some major changes occur deep inside the lower part of my body. My ears flick at the sound of a soft, comforting, shush as the Folftaur steps up behind me. "Just a little bit more, it's almost done." He says gently.

Artwork created by Inuebony, Commissioned by ME