Guro Challenge #32: Scarring/Disfiguration
"Why do you wear that mask, fox?" Slagar touched the cloth over his ruined cheek and said "My own reasons, sire." "And what may they be? Tell me." "Deception. Disguise. Many reasons, sire." Slagar kept his gaze steady on the mouth of the statue, and...
Creative Writing Prompt #6: Still At Large
This has resulted in life-altering disfigurements in at least 483 individuals throughout new york and pennsylvania, including the growth of new limbs, deformations of the skull and extremities, and extreme defects of the skin such as extensive hair
Creative Writing Exercise #6: Still At Large
This has resulted in life-altering disfigurements in at least 483 individuals, including the growth of new limbs, deformations of the skull and extremities, and extreme defects of the skin such as extensive hair growth or scales.
Belial: Diary of Transformation
I find it comforting that despite her canine disfigurements and obviously sluttish form, she can remember to keep up with obligations and traditions.
The New World
A disfigured transformation meant an arm or leg was now lame or a horrible disfigurement had occurred. the last type of transformation is disturbing.
Jewel: Prologue
Slagar's broken, useless limb further delaying his possible escape from malkariss' kingdom; the disfigured fox tried to put on a little more speed, breaking into a pathetic, shuffling half-limp.
The Predators of Rome: Doll's Eye
Doll's Eye In a dirty, dingy room somewhere in a less spectacular part of Rome, the badger growled as he roughly mated with the young female he'd dragged into his private love den. The room itself was lined with many dark, gaudy, red draperies with...
Jerry - A Korpsmas Carol - Part Three
CONTENT WARNING: threatening behaviour, parental violence, foul language, T STAVE THE THIRD Jeremy sat for several minutes after Guy had left. The two wolves stood silently behind him. Obviously they were waiting for him to calm down before...
Nearly There Chp. 3 - New Arrival
Some disfigured person had been standing in front of me, a layer of skin had covered everything, even leaving his arms trapped in skin, i mumbled my words and stumbled backwards as fear entered into my mind.
Hum.
disfigured undulations of faces on the wall, ones of familiarity, mocked the omnipresent being of what i was. their gaping holes where mouths once were groaned. . . . ‘there is a hum.’
Jewel: Chapter Three
Even though the pain was manageable; the disfigured creature knew what he had was not a cure and would never be- the damage had been done, and there was sadly no way to reverse it.
Snippets: A Look Into the Twisted Creative Process of a SoFurry Author
"take him to the brass love doll of disfigurement!" shouted the duchess, "and tell the chef to give my dinner a reprieve". "yes ma'am!"