Walking Arcadia Trail
Ken moaned with the waves of changes as they began asserting weird feelings to his chest, as two round and shapely tapered breasts grew out of his chest.
Chapter Seven: History
He is seen as the head of a wave of change, and most spirits don't like change. but we non-court fae see him as our leader, the one who acts in our best interests, despite how detached he seems." "what does-" began ranani, but she was interrupted.
Nu World, Mou Body
The mess of spit that flowed down his shaft and coated his balls began its own wave of changes. the sparse wiry hair was forced out by the growth of a dense patch of downy violet fur, a thicker, darker line of fur running down the middle.
Bone Deep
That extra touch, that heat and pressure, was all it took to propel his next wave of change.
Space Junk
Exposure to rusty's juices had an even stronger reaction, sending out waves of change. sam's cock bloated, turning a bright red as the skin took on a stronger, leathery texture.
A Night to Forget
Hunched over, he called a new wave of changes to ripple over him. his skull ground and cracked. it pushed shorter and longer, fangs emerging from his mouth before his lips caught up with the changes.
Perhaps it is you who is Inhuman (Horse TF/TG)
His body continued to itch and twitch as the final wave of changes swept over his flesh. not a trace of human skin remained, covered in the lovely brown fur of the clydesdale he'd become.
A Burglar's Curse: Part 3
The softness that he had delighted in only moments ago was lost in a wave of changes that left the muscles hardened and firm. the breasts faded away and became muscular, while the nipples became smaller and harder.
Get Owned
Kate was not at all ready when the next wave of changes suddenly hit, and so had zero defense when the sensation of growth fired down her arms and concentrated into her hands.
Swine time
Deep within him that spurred him on, the smack seems to shoot a wave of changes across his body, chest and arms plumping up. gut swelling up a few more sizes, now freely hanging over his crotch.
The Old Haunt
The waves of change ebbed, leaving him panting. for a brief moment, frank laid there. should he still call himself frank, even? yes, probably. the other part didn't care much for names.
Cockatrice's Lust
And with that i cried out in pleasure and pain as, my body shacked at the intensity of the oncoming wave of changes. my spine crunched downward noisily, shortening my torso; as my neck pushed out and grew in length.