Hukeng - Images

"By this point, everyone should know that mysterious packages containing peculiar accessoires are not to be trusted - at best, you could end up with an unexpected pair of animal ears and a tail to match, at worst, there could be copious amounts of fluff, together with claws, paws and the mandatory clothing damage. Props to the above lady for finding a way to repurpose the sorry remains of her pants and sweater into a stylish summer outfit and sleeves combo." - Been wanting to practice my t...

"Energy crystal harvester in the damp, cold and giant spider infested caves of the northern massifs is a ludicrously ungrateful job, but at least there were days like those – when a lucky strike of one´s trusty pickaxe managed to unearth a small lode of faintly glowing, blue gems of the highest purity, valuable enough to put warm meals on the table for a week. So she thought, while filling her pockets with the large, sparkling shards that she would without doubt be able to sell off to some craz...

She didn´t know what was more surreal: The live snake that had just grown out of her lower back, or the fact that it was talking to her with a polite British accent and a slight lisp. "Greetings, Miss. My name is Asclepius, and I shall guide you through the wondrous changes your physique is about to undergo…“ "What does this mean? Am I growing… fur?“ "Oh my, what a keen observer you are.“ The reptile replied sarcastically. This was going to be a long afternoon. "May I direct your attention t...

"After three hours of aimless wandering, she had come to the unpleasant conclusion that she was, indeed, lost. She should have been angry, furious even. After all, she was a tracker, one of the best of her craft, not the type of person supposed to loose their way. Strangely enough though, she felt inappropriately relaxed, but why shouldn´t she? She had found herself a beautiful little spot amongst the knotty old trees of this ancient forest, and the more she thought about it, the more it see...

"Okay, let´s see if you can guess this one: An ageless titan clad in green robes, with a shock of white hair on his head. Who could that be?" You scratch your head in fake reflectiveness, while she gives you a playful, quizzical expression. "A... mountain, perhaps?" Good thing you already knew that one. "Wow, you are good!" She replies with a strangely... feline looking smile, while soft, short fur is starting to sprout all over her skin. "Wait, I´ve got another one: Who will never leave yo...

"Are you… feeling anything yet?" the old scientist asked, while skeptically adjusting his glasses. His young colleague had exchanged her labcoat for a light training outfit and was now panting and sweating on a treadmill, while silently cursing every single cigarette she had smoked over the past years. "Not *pant* yet, but soon, I´m *anf* sure." "Miss, you are making a fool of yourself. The mutagen is still in it´s experimental phase. At this point, I sincerely doubt it´s gonna have any effec...

"The wheezing whistle given off by the antique flute had be underwhelming at best, or so she thought, as she slowly brought her hand up to scratch her suddenly itchy ears. Before she could wonder about the unusual shape and fuzzy texture they seemed to have taken on, a sudden, stinging pain drew her attention to her forehead, where two small, stubby horns had just popped out of her skin. Meanwhile, a one-inch thick strip of soft fluff quickly sarted to sprout from the nape of her neck and do...