#tfstory

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It’s for You! (Commander Tartar Tf) Mc FtM Anthro

(TW!: Needles)

Kacy held her head, trancing her hand over the stone wall next to her. Why did she agree to explore this stupid place with her friends? So far, she had gone down multiple hallways, read over multiple maps and so on. About an hour in this dumb place and still no sign of her friends.

Felt like the walls were twisting around Kacy actually.

It weirdly already felt like she had been there for years. How was that even possible??

“Come…on guys…! Where are you!?” Kacy shouted as loudly as she could. “HARRY! Mary! WHERE ARE YOU GUYS!?” Kacy yelled as loudly as she could and even smashed a random glass bottle to make a loud noise.

No response…

“Arrrgghhhh! When I get my hands on you guys for–!!” Ring…ring…ring…

Kacy paused. “Huh?” Kacy looked over. Sounded like a…a really, really old phone ringing…

Kacy wandered further into the subway, following the sound. It was rather distant.

As she walked, she came across multiple…what looked like blood bags full of a strange, bluegreen ooze that reminded her heavily of the mutagen stuff from an old show she used to watch. If that meant anything, she knew not to touch it. The sight of the needles sent heavy shivers down her back though. Never liked needles…

Soon enough, after passing through some turnsdials and a few empty railways, she found a completely empty platform. Climbing up, she found an old phone. A..really, really old telephone like she had expected the noise to have been coming from.

It was a large, metal box supported on a thin pole bolted to the ground. It had a large horn (possibly for speaking into) and a dispenser at the bottom that a paper was attached to. “Missing: Kacy Daniels”. Hm, strange, she had only been gone for an hour. It had a lever on the side and two, tiny bulbs that looked like eyes.

“Huh, almost looks like it has a face,” Kacy chuckled slightly, poking the middle of the telephone’s face. She grabbed the paper afterwards and quickly tore it up. “I’ve also only been down here for an hour…” Kacy grumbled, trying to think over the sound of the telephone still ringing extremely loudly.

“..You’re not going to stop ringing until I answer, hm?” Kacy grabbed the telephone’s receiver and put it to her ear. She didn’t…really know how she worked but she could try.

Kacy leaned slightly against the telephone (quickly discovering how sturdy it was) and listened.

“[SEARCHING FOR USER ID…] [USER 10,009 CONFIRMED]” Kacy raised a brow, “...what the…?” Kacy shook the receiver a little, asking it, “Hello? Who are you?” It didn’t answer her question, “Greetings, 10,009. Your current location is: Deepsea Metro Central Station.”

That wasn’t the name of the metro she entered…

“Who are you?” Kacy asked it again, hearing a slight rumbling in the back of the call. “INGREDIENT ACQUISITION COMPLETE” The end of the receiver started to rumble a little louder now, the end shaking in her hand. “REFORMING MATTER…” Kacy glanced into the receiver and tapped it a little. “What’re you talking about?? Why won’t y–!” A large stream of the bluegreen ooze shot into her face suddenly, covering her whole head in seconds.

“AUH!!” Kacy fell back, almost hitting her head on the platform.

The receiver hung down, bluegreen ink leaking out onto the platform.

“Y-YOU MEASLY PIECE OF METAL!” Kacy shouted at the phone and held her head. “Fuck! Oough…this’ll never wash off, will…” Kacy groaned, noticing a strange feeling overtake her nearly instantly.

Kacy lifted a hand, cupping her cheek. “Wh…What is this stuff d..doing to me??”

Kacy noticed how light headed she felt. She felt sick to her stomach.

Metal started to slowly spread over her body, starting at where the slime originally hit. A strange tingling sensation spread over her body as well. Kacy’s head began to pound as it started to take on a more rectangular shape.

“Mrrgh??” Kacy patted her nose, watching it turn into a large, funnel-like horn on her face. The metal kept spreading down her back. Kacy grabbed some of her hair. The strip she grabbed rapidly changed into a lever that Kacy wasted no time in spinning as the transformation continued.

Kacy could feel her insides change to robotic components. Blood into that strange, bluegreen slime that covered her head, veins into wires, and guts into batteries and gears. Strangely, it didn’t hurt. Not even slightly. In fact, Kacy felt calmed by the whole experience.

Her pink coat and purple shirt began to deepen and turn into a blue button up and white undershirt like one you’d find a train conductor wearing. A black bowtie wrapped itself around Kacy’s neck lightly. S…Snazzy? Point is, it looked nice.

The change reached Kacy’s hands, coating them in that ooze and hiding the hands underneath. Sh-...He would need gloves to cover those. It can’t have people connecting the dots between those blood bags and him. It couldn’t let those octarians figure out their fate before his blender was remade!

Kacy, what are you talking about? You don’t own a blender! …What’s an octarian?

[DELETING USER 10,009]

Installing Com.Tartar.exe…

“Rmmghh–! Blah…bllaahhh…” It tried to talk, noticing how dizzy it was.

The change continued further down as his blue button up gained coattails and his bland, normal jeans became short, deeper blue capris. His boring shoes became tall, black boots that his pants tucked into.

Booting up Com.Tartar.exe…

Tartar…?

Commander Tartar groaned, rubbing his head as it stood up and almost immediately fell back over. “Ggrrbbbrh–...blah..blaah…something’s wrong with…with my memory drive…and probably my circuits too…” Tartar cranked his switch slowly, grumbling as he did.

[RECALIBRATING]

“hello? hello? …hello?” Tartar started, testing his voice. Full of static.

[RECALIBRATING]

“Hello? Hello? Testing testing, 1, 2, 3!” Tartar moved his lever a little more until most of the static faded from his voice. “Good. Good. That’s much better..”

Commander Tartar stared up at the roof of the metro. Even from under the sea, in this cold metro, he could hear the sound of the fireworks outside. “..Happy New Years, Professor…” Tartar murmured, slowly sitting down against one of the support beams of the metro. “And to you, 10,009…” A cruel smile came to his face, “Thank you so much for supplying yourself to my cause…” He chuckled, adjusting his bowtie.

#tfstory #tf story #transformation #FtM #mind change #splatoon 2 #commander tartar #I’ve reached my goddamn limit

[mandolinglockenspiel]

CMSN - Harpy Flu

Commission for LoveTGTFAP! Will the harpy flu keep extending without control? I hope so! >:3 -- You can support me on my Patreon! www.patreon.com/tfstories Or visit my Discord server: discord.com/invite/89dqVbedBq

#TF #TG #MC #Transformation #TGTF #TFTG #MTF #TSF #Harpy

[alphamalestories]

“Aghh there is no interesting game lately” said Craig. He is a gamer, at least that what he called himself. He has a stream channel and plays most mobile game. But he tries to find some good games recently. As he scroll down the App store, he discovered an app called “ Be your date”. But this version seems so different compares to other dating app. Until he finds out it's just a game where he can change the man appearance and date him. Craig is gay, but he is just a gamer who sits all day. Well, this app should satisfy his need for a while. He thinks as he downloads the game. When open up the app, he sees a “Create your body”, “must be part of a game”. Craig has always wished to become muscular, or at least be strong, so he chooses the biggest body types, “muscular: max”, “mass: max”, to skin color, Craig thinks a black man will fit this type of body type the most so he chooses Black. “Body hair: medium”, “Tatoo: full body”, “Bulge: well this is awkward but he chooses max”. After all adjustments, the man in the phone looks like some beast from the movie, action movie to be more precisely, the one who can destroy you on the outside and inside. Next, select boyfriend, Craig selects the same muscular one, he is surprised he can choose two of them, well one will be the same as him but not as big, the other will be a skinny white dude.

But the moment he hits done, something out of his fantasy happens. His clothes just burst out in front of his eyes, veins popping out of nowhere as he witnesses his hand become massive while holding the phone. He can’t put it down, there are strong electric wave running from it to his whole body. He can see his whole body slowly become darker and more muscular. His chests burst out forming two big pecs, growing along with that is his six pack become a wall of rock hard muscles. He can feel the grounds pulling further away from him as he witnesses his legs become taller and bigger in muscle and height. He must be 6’3 now as his head hits the top of the room, his body hair appears out of nowhere along with tattoos forming along with his arm and chest. Testosterone overflowing his body as he experienced his orgasm, like the best one he could ever had, he tries to think but anything happens in front of him now is out of his knowledge, he can just think of his dick now as his cock bursts out when he didn’t notice, it must be bottle of cum just waiting inside a 13 inches pipes, he can’t resist the urge to masturbate, he just can’t think of anything, when his body is allowed to move again, even though his transformation is not finish yet, he jerks off constantly as knowledge of gym, fuck, dudes just overflowing his mind, he can only thinks of hot dudes to fuck, owning their ass, making them scream for more. “Fuck, fuck, fuck” Craig moans with deeper and deeper voice, his face finally changes in much more masculine face with beard growing like two years with no shaves. His skin tone finally done become darker. After his first, and second, and third jerk off with cums overflowing the floor. He is finally able to stop, but he is a walking sex machine now, a factory of sperm, a sex god. He grabs the phone seeing a line “Transformation complete”, as a new white underwear forming around hugging his huge ass and his giant dick. Craig finally takes grasp of anything happening. He observes a black bodybuilder man in the mirror, just like what he has just made on that app. He checks the phone again and remember what about those two boyfriend he has made.

Suddenly, the scene around him changing, he is now standing on the bathroom of the beach, two men are waiting for him, as he can guess, one white skinny dude and big black guy. He opened the doors and see exactly what he has expected. “Come on big one, why are you so long” the white skinny dude said. “ We have been waiting for you for an hour, What happened”. The big black dude said. Craig slowly understands what is happening, he suddenly knows their names, the relationship, they are both his date, and they are fine with that. He is the big, rock hard, alpha man in both relationships, he is a walking fantasy, dating both of them, having them screaming for more every night, he is rich and be that dude on every gay porn film. “Nothing” Craig said while holding the phone, there is a button “return” appears, but he turns it off and lives out his best like a hulk he becomes.

#tfstory #alpha #gay transformation

[zefurrwrites-blog]

Bonding

Love has a funny way of working itself out: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/25419335/ & http://archiveofourown.org/works/12705069

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“This exercise is supposed to allow you to connect with your lions. You feel them, channel them, and bond spiritually” Allura said to the group. The paladins sat in a circle meditation style. “How are we supposed to ‘feel them’?” Lance piped up. “It’s not like I can’t just touch em, he’s right there” he said pointing to the red lion. “This is supposed to be spiritual exercise. Emphasis on spiritual” Keith said from the couch. The Blade of Marmora didn’t need him right now so he decided to visit his friends. His eyes glanced over at Shiro. When Shiro turned to meet his gaze, he looked away. “Find something you care about. Focus on it, project onto it, and use that energy to find your lion” Allura said. The others closed their eyes and Lance reluctantly did. Each paladin had something in mind to use a catalyst. Pidge thought of her brother, hunk of food. Lance thoughts of being admired by ladies, while Allura thought of her father. Shiro thought of many things, but none were sticking. He sighed, defeated until his mind shifted to Keith, and how worried he was when he was gone. He cares about everyone on his team but there was something about Keith that pushed him to be better, the leader he deserves. Shiro started to feel very warm inside. It was like a fire spreading out from his chest. He did what Allura told them to do and tried projecting that feeling outward. It spread like a guided missile enveloping Keith who went from idle lounging to alert as a buzzy feeling spread from the tips of his toes through his body. Keith didn’t know why, but he looked back over to Shiro as if drawn. The two were practically linked mentally. Sensing this, Keith tried to block Shiro out from seeing his true feelings for him. “Ugh! It’s not working” Lance shouted. Just like that, the brief connection vanished. The feeling to both men like an abrupt end to a phone call. However, the buzzing still lingered just beneath the skin. “Maybe if you were more focused and patient, you could’ve felt something too” Pidge said annoyed. “Just when I was starting to feel something too.” Hunk sighed. “I’m with Lance on this one. I got nothing too.” “I’m afraid I wasn’t able to make any leeway either” Allura said defeated. She looked over to Shiro who stared down at his legs mirroring Keith on the couch. “What about you Shiro, did you feel anything?” she asked. Shiro’s head snapped up confused for a moment. He had been idly scratching at his neck where faint hairs were growing. “Huh? Oh… I felt something. Not sure what it was” he half lied. The rest of the group got up and stretched themselves from being in the position for so long. “Well, miracles don’t happen overnight. We can try this again tomorrow paladins” Allura said heading to her room. “I’m gonna go work on this algorithm I’ve been developing for the castle’s defenses” Pidge said walking towards her room. “It’s time for me to shower, don’t miss me too much” Lance said walking off. “The world holds its breath” Keith muttered. Hunk had already left. If the sound in that direction as any indication, he was in the kitchen area. This left Shiro and Keith alone in the room. Both men trying not to look at the other but awkwardly failing. Keith decides to break the silence. “So, did you really… not feel anything?” he asked nonchalantly. Shiro glanced up meeting his eyes. The same eyes he envisioned in his head many times. They looked slightly different now thought. More….intense and powerful. “I felt something” Shiro replied. “Just not really sure what it was. I could see my lion and I could also see..” he trailed off. “Yeah?” Keith asked. “Nothing. Guess it was like a dream. I can’t make it out now” he lied. “Oh” Keith says looking back down at his feet. His nails looked slightly longer than he’d like and he made a mental note to cute them later. He also shifted on the couch suddenly feeling uncomfortable on the cushions. “You okay?” Shiro asked. Keith stopped his fidgeting looking at the man slightly confused to his own appearance. “Yeah, but are YOU okay?” he replied. Shiro looked at him confused and unaware of the own changes to his body. Keith gestured to his hair which looked much longer than before. Shiro felt the top of his head where his hair had grown out quite a bit in such a short amount of time. “What the hell?” Shiro said running his hands through the mane of hair he’s grown. It’s even longer than it was when he was marooned. “What’s going on Shiro?” Keith said worried. His own eyes having become a luminescent purple to Shiro’s amber ones. A tail snaked its way from his shorts relieving the pain of sitting earlier. “The exercise!” Shiro realized. Keith looked at his confused while his teeth grew larger and deadlier in his mouth. “When I reached out the lion I may…may have used you as the catalyst” Shiro said bashfully. “But why?” Keith asked. “I really care about you. And I wanted… to keep you safe” he answered. The two locked eyes with each other longingly as the words were finally said between them. “I…care about you too Shiro” Keith answered with a slight smile. Shiro returned the gesture with one of his own. The moment was interrupted by a loud rip coming from Shiro’s shoes as clawed toes poked through. “I didn’t intend this though” Shiro said. “How do we stop it?” Keith replied worried. He could feel his face grow out longer. His nose and mouth pushing out into a slight muzzle. Shiro’s face did the same. “I don’t know” Shiro said through a much deeper voice. The voice catching Keith off guard who looked on surprised then laughed. Shiro looked at him puzzled. “I’m sorry but this is just not how I expect a declaration to go” Keith said. His own black hair grew out as both his and Shiro’s ears migrated to the tops of their heads. “I suppose not” Shiro said chuckling. As the hair from his heads migrated down his both, the hair on his chest remained white matching the middle of his head. The rest of the black fur spread throughout his body as did Keith’s. With Shiro’s own tail growing out and covering with hair, the changes were completed. Keith took the initiative going over the Shiro on alien feet and lying next to him. He combed a clawed hand through his mane smiling as he touched his forehead to Shiro’s. “You’re warm” he remarked. “So are you” Shiro said pulling him closer. The sat in silence for a moment appreciating each other’s company. Their tails idly swished behind them. “You think Allura can fix this?” Keith said looking up at him with purple eyes. “I’m not sure, but I’m sorry for dragging you into whatever this is.” Keith shook his head. “Don’t be. Being here with you right now is worth the hopefully temporary fur.” “I don’t know, you look kinda cute with all that fur.” “Watch it Simba, this kitty has claws” Keith said extending his. “I cannot believe you just said that” Shiro said bursting out in laughter. Just then, Coran walked into the room freezing at the sight of two humanoid male lions cuddling on the floor. “ALLURA!!!!!!!!!” he screamed. END --------- If you like my work consider buying me a ko-fi http://www.ko-fi.com/zefurr   FA: http://furaffinity.net/user/zefurr & http://furaffinity.net/user/zephyr10101

#TF #transformation #tfstory #sheith #voltron #keith #shiro #lion #bonding #zefurrwrties #sfw

[tiofajarini-blog]

Setelah Badai

01 Oct 2017 “Wangi banget, rapi lagi mau kemana kamu?” “Ah masa? Padahal cuma dikit loh, 10x semprot lah ada. Haha” Kamu tau ada rasa cemas yang menggelitik hatiku kala itu. Apa benar kamu akan datang? Diluar hujan begitu deras. Batinku pada diriku sendiri. Selang setengah jam bada magrib namun tak ada kabar, apa benar kamu datang? Sampai akhirnya pesan melayang itu sampai. “Alhamdulillah sampai” Lega rasanya, melihat mu datang dengan baju tosca dan wangi yang kusuka. Terimakasih telah datang. -tf

#tfstory

[tashas-face]

Check out my InstaStories for this morning's mask regime 😊. . #bbloggers #beauty #skincare #mask #charcoal #charcoalmask #origins #brownbeauty #TFstories #ecotools #beautybloggger #tashasface

#ecotools #tfstories #brownbeauty #beauty #bbloggers #skincare #origins #mask #beautybloggger #tashasface #charcoalmask #charcoal

[mandolinglockenspiel]

CMSN - Player 2 Has Entered The Game

A commission for Intox! With the appearance of Intox's character Dakota and some guy that is not a guy anymore. 8P -- You can support me on my Patreon! www.patreon.com/tfstories Or visit my Discord server: discord.com/invite/89dqVbedBq

#TF #TG #MC #Transformation #TGTF #TFTG #MTF #TSF #Twinning

[mandolinglockenspiel]

D,WTF ~ 001

Introducting our most reliable (and probably less comedic) doctor! -- You can support me on my Patreon! www.patreon.com/tfstories Or visit my Discord server: discord.com/invite/89dqVbedBq

#TF #TG #MC #Transformation #TGTF #TFTG #MTF #TSF #Transgender

[mandolinglockenspiel]

CMSN - Leggins TF

The same anonymous person that also commissioned this comic https://www.deviantart.com/mandolin-glockens/art/CMSN-Little-Sis-TGAR-956936715 now commissioned this new comic with the same characters but a very different outcome. O_O --

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Originally Published: Jun 12, 2023

#TF #Transformation #Inanimate #Leggings #Clothes

[mandolinglockenspiel]

[YCH] - MLP Mane 6 TF!

The result of the YCH TF into the Mane 6! :3 The auction winners were: Autumn the Witch, LittleMiss V, AmericanYoshi, Jonesycat79, Bigoofers1001 and Nupin! -- You can support me on my Patreon! www.patreon.com/tfstories Or visit my Discord server: discord.com/invite/89dqVbedBq

#TF #TG #MC #Transformation #TGTF #TFTG #MTF #TSF #MLP #Pony

[mandolinglockenspiel]

ANIM - Cerberus Helltaker TG TF

Why turn into a single girl when you can turn into a single triple girl? 8D -- You can support me on my Patreon! www.patreon.com/tfstories Or visit my Discord server: discord.com/invite/89dqVbedBq

#TF #TG #MC #Transformation #TGTF #TFTG #MTF #TSF #Fission

[mandolinglockenspiel]

CMSN - K-On!! TG TF

K-On!! A special group commission with Reed567, Mandolin, Comic Kathy, DarthObiwan123 and Bitter! ;P -- You can support me on my Patreon! www.patreon.com/tfstories Or visit my Discord server: discord.com/invite/89dqVbedBq

#TF #TG #MC #Transformation #TGTF #TFTG #MTF #TSF

[mandolinglockenspiel]

Powerpuffed!

I had this comic sketched for more than 10 years, and finally made it. xD -- You can support me on my Patreon! www.patreon.com/tfstories Or visit my Discord server: discord.com/invite/89dqVbedBq

#TF #TG #MC #Transformation #TGTF #TFTG #MTF #TSF

[mandolinglockenspiel]

CMSN - Jenny's Science Project TG TF

Comic commissioned by macguffin78! How many Jenny-like robots there will be after this? 8D

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Originally Published: Jan 14, 2023

#TF #TG #MC #Transformation #TGTF #TFTG #MTF #TSF #Robotization

[mandolinglockenspiel]

D,WTF - 002

Now it's time for the introduction of our worst and least reliable doctor! ...Or is he? -- You can support me on my Patreon! www.patreon.com/tfstories Or visit my Discord server: discord.com/invite/89dqVbedBq

#TF #MC #Transformation #MTM #Werewolf

[mandolinglockenspiel]

CMSN - The Monyolith

Don't resist the catgirl monyolith! Nya! Σ:3 -- You can support me on my Patreon! www.patreon.com/tfstories Or visit my Discord server: discord.com/invite/89dqVbedBq

#TF #TG #MC #Transformation #TGTF #TFTG #MTF #TSF