Cat

Another quick post. One of my favorite Cat TF's I've done to date. Short story in the second image where I tried to make a sequence out of it. Meow!

I'm just going to slip this here before bed. Based on an old story I previous mentioned in the "Foxy Awakening" post, where Tabby discovered the unique website of darling animal beauties that tempts him into unleashing his inner feline freely. The first image is, of course, Tabby embracing the wild surge the ladies on the website have endowed him with. The second the aftermath where Tabby has become his own cat, and one of the ladies has magically appeared to whisk him away to...where ever ...

Cursula's been having a lot of trouble with sassy buff horse dudes. She's surprisingly fragile for a borderline omnipotent cat monster. I guess the CURSE AGENCY has an extra service on the side where they can produce imaginary friends for lonely little kids. It's a great way for a frustrated single mother to force a deadbeat dad to be part of his daughter's life. Y'know, just as an example.

Last post of the day. Trying to not completely flood the site after all, hehe. So...this piece has a huge backstory to it relating to my Fursona and OC gals. A bit convoluted until I can flush out the ideas in a real written story form, so I'll give the abridged version here. Tabby (fursona) is mates with Nikki (the Blonde Fox), but he crosses paths with Sno (the black furred Werewolf) her doesn't bite him but discovers he has a lupine personality manifesting into Lycanthropy...which res...

"I should be home, curled up in a warm bed I should be considering rest for the dreary day ahead Prepare to wake up refreshed for the modern world To work and toll, to cavort and mingle with other humans But I don't, living a human life not what I'm yearning to do I look to the sky, watch the bright sun set My throat murmurs as something animal escapes, a purr It's already starting...and I truly don't want to fight I take my clothes, jacket and jeans leave my effects and valuable th...

"The need to be rid of my clothes immediately felt like an reaction to a deep rooted instinct, not simply needing to relieve my itchy skin against fabric or the heat fuming under them but because it felt wrong; unnatural. I needed to be naked, I needed to shed off human things gradually becoming distressed that I felt strange in this large hairless body. I drop onto the floor on my hands and knees, contorting and flexing my being urging to correct my shape; regain a primal form that I longed to ...

Ello chaps! Pardon my bad British impersonation. Been a lurker without an gallery account for nearly a decade and now I can finally post my art works on Transfur. I thought the day would never come. The first piece is a revision to one of my earliest animal transformation drawings I created shortly after realizing my "affinity" for the subject manner as well as embracing my own "inner animal(s)" No huge story behind this other than being drawn at the peak of my "feline-nity" back then. ...

Travel to work as usual, But today there is something a little unusual

Another feral-to-anthro commission for Ehh123 on FA - this time, it's a feral-to-anthro catgirl comic! You want one? I'm always open for commissions!

A feral-to-anthro commission for Ehh123 on FA. Here, a tough stray cat turns into a gang member. You want one? I'm always open for commissions!