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[Commission] Do Lycanroc Dream of Electric Mareep? โก๐
Commission for
jerryandterry123 of their character Jerry and a friend turning into a Mareep and a Midday Lycanroc, respectively. ๐โก๐บ๐ฟ
Mareep:
jerryandterry123
Lycnaroc:
corbynprower
Jerry ran through the grass, laughing as Corbyn followed just a step behind. Each leap and bound jostled the large bell on the collar around his neck, sending musical clangs and chimes echoing across the cool early morning field.
"Can't catch me!" Jerry called over his shoulder, sticking out his tongue playfully before drawing on the shapeshifting magic that always waited just under his skin. His hands and feet shifted first, turning blue from his toes and fingertips before the digits began to merge together and harden into cloven hooves. Behind him, Corbyn stumbled briefly as his own feet changed, heels shifting back and sliding up toward his knees as his feet lengthened and his toenails grew into large, sharp, tearing claws. Both of their bodies shifted, shoulders and hips rotating forward to favor a quadrupedal stance as the tickle of fur and coarse wool pushed up from their skin. Jerry's shirt and jeans began to rip at the seams, forced to stretch beyond their limits across a barreling chest and pulled tight across mountains of soft wool that crackled with static electricity. Jerry's hair and tail fur stood on end as electricity zipped and zapped across his form, sparks and crackling arcs of lightning racing around the curve of his ears as they pushed out into black and yellow striped cones, and sparking zips and zaps running across his tail as the fluffy grey fur shortened and became striped. A large orb grew from the end of his tail, deceptively light rather than heavy, and it bobbed up and down as he ran. It began to glow, becoming brighter and brighter as more and more static electricity built in his wool. Finally his face pushed out into a muzzle, skewing his glasses as light blue fur trickled across his nose and chin, running down and across his sheep-like face. His teeth changed and re-formed, his canines and incisors shifting away from an omnivorous diet to broad flat teeth in front for snipping grass and flat, broad teeth in back for grinding plants.
At the same time, tickling and tingling under Corbyn's collar heralded the sudden arrival of long, fluffy white fur that quickly built into a thick mane around his neck. Four long stony spikes followed, pushing his collar further up under his chin as they grew. His spine stretched and bent, forcing him forward into a stumbling run on all fours as his new tail pushed against the seat of his pants, straining before bursting and sending denim scattering to the grass below. His fingertips, toes, palms ,and the balls of his feet puffed up, developing soft plush pads that cushioned every step even as laces snapped and his shoes ripped away under the strain of his suddenly large paws. His nose pushed out and out, the tip darkening and growing into a wet canine nose as white and tan fur ran across his new muzzle and up around pointed ears. He panted with exertion and the thrill of the chase, his teeth becoming pointed and his newly long, flat tongue hanging from the side of his mouth in a silly grin.
Corbyn leapt forward as the final changes completed, his paws sinking into the plush wool on Jerry's chest, Jerry tumbling to the ground with a bleat and expression of surprise.
"Hah! Got you."
For the rest of the morning the sun rose over fields of waving grass, and they played and laughed without a care in the world.

Mareep:

Lycnaroc:

Jerry ran through the grass, laughing as Corbyn followed just a step behind. Each leap and bound jostled the large bell on the collar around his neck, sending musical clangs and chimes echoing across the cool early morning field.
"Can't catch me!" Jerry called over his shoulder, sticking out his tongue playfully before drawing on the shapeshifting magic that always waited just under his skin. His hands and feet shifted first, turning blue from his toes and fingertips before the digits began to merge together and harden into cloven hooves. Behind him, Corbyn stumbled briefly as his own feet changed, heels shifting back and sliding up toward his knees as his feet lengthened and his toenails grew into large, sharp, tearing claws. Both of their bodies shifted, shoulders and hips rotating forward to favor a quadrupedal stance as the tickle of fur and coarse wool pushed up from their skin. Jerry's shirt and jeans began to rip at the seams, forced to stretch beyond their limits across a barreling chest and pulled tight across mountains of soft wool that crackled with static electricity. Jerry's hair and tail fur stood on end as electricity zipped and zapped across his form, sparks and crackling arcs of lightning racing around the curve of his ears as they pushed out into black and yellow striped cones, and sparking zips and zaps running across his tail as the fluffy grey fur shortened and became striped. A large orb grew from the end of his tail, deceptively light rather than heavy, and it bobbed up and down as he ran. It began to glow, becoming brighter and brighter as more and more static electricity built in his wool. Finally his face pushed out into a muzzle, skewing his glasses as light blue fur trickled across his nose and chin, running down and across his sheep-like face. His teeth changed and re-formed, his canines and incisors shifting away from an omnivorous diet to broad flat teeth in front for snipping grass and flat, broad teeth in back for grinding plants.
At the same time, tickling and tingling under Corbyn's collar heralded the sudden arrival of long, fluffy white fur that quickly built into a thick mane around his neck. Four long stony spikes followed, pushing his collar further up under his chin as they grew. His spine stretched and bent, forcing him forward into a stumbling run on all fours as his new tail pushed against the seat of his pants, straining before bursting and sending denim scattering to the grass below. His fingertips, toes, palms ,and the balls of his feet puffed up, developing soft plush pads that cushioned every step even as laces snapped and his shoes ripped away under the strain of his suddenly large paws. His nose pushed out and out, the tip darkening and growing into a wet canine nose as white and tan fur ran across his new muzzle and up around pointed ears. He panted with exertion and the thrill of the chase, his teeth becoming pointed and his newly long, flat tongue hanging from the side of his mouth in a silly grin.
Corbyn leapt forward as the final changes completed, his paws sinking into the plush wool on Jerry's chest, Jerry tumbling to the ground with a bleat and expression of surprise.
"Hah! Got you."
For the rest of the morning the sun rose over fields of waving grass, and they played and laughed without a care in the world.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Pokemon
Gender Multiple characters
Size 3035 x 2732px
File Size 1.66 MB
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