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🏳️‍⚧️Debella🏳️‍⚧️ @nsfwdebella.bsky.social · 11h

🤍The Countess Jezebeth💚

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SplashZone @splashzone.bsky.social · 12h

Swordswomen are hot this is a true statement

Sketch of a black haired woman with stern expression in armor, holding a hefty blade in two hands.

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DualWing, Monstergirl Lover @dualwing.bsky.social · 12h

Something Silly for Day 14 of @monstrifex.bsky.social and @jillsuccubus.bsky.social 2026's #vividshadows Another triple-prompter, 14. Hands, 16. Spider, and 25. minimum wage. Underpaid maid cafe spider! She really wants to be here! #monstergirl #digitalart #oc

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🏳️‍⚧️Debella🏳️‍⚧️ @nsfwdebella.bsky.social · 12h

🤍A new sketch, enjoy!🖤

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DuragonArt 🇲🇽 @duragonart.bsky.social · 13h

As some of you may know I actually work as a freelancer software and electronics technician. My workshop is my main source of income and recent fires -and now rains due to a hurricane- have caused some major damage to it. So I need to get it back up asap. This huge Scolipede gainer is up for grabs.

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Jill the Succubus @jillsuccubus.bsky.social · 15h

13. CHAMUCO - #VividShadows 2026 Having machete duels at midnight was never his passion, it was just a job. His true calling was giving a good time to the beautiful ladies and lads that enjoyed letting loose at night.

a Chamuco, a popular latin american representation of the devil. Sitting down and smoking a cigarette, he's partially nude and one of his legs has a goat hoof and the other one a rooster claw

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𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐦 🔞 @krimhue.bsky.social · 15h

Hyper mishap for Sullenspace

Girl turning into a bunny with a hyper cock being held up barely by her hands. she's trying so hard not to cum

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 15h

Another one that I ended up re-writing because I wasn't super satisfied with the original, this time because it really didn't have a ton to do with the prompt. I might post it later if I feel like it, it certainly wasn't terrible.

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 15h

#VividShadows Day 13: El Chamuco After betting her eternal servitude on a game of cards, a woman learns that working for the Devil might not be the hell people think it is. Features: Post TF (Demon and breast/butt growth) and references to gambling #HauntedWrites

Day 13 – El Chamuco

It’s well known that the Devil loves a good game, to the point where they will accept any challenge so long as an worthy enough wager is put up. It’s also just as well known that, in entire history of Hell, the number of people that have managed to beat the Devil can be counted on one hand. Despite this however, there was no shortage of people willing to challenge them.

People like Gabriela.

It was only after five disastrous hands of blackjack that Gabriela realized just how much of a mistake challenging the devil was. The fallen angel looked back at her with a shit-eating grin on their face, black wings folded behind to frame their pin-striped suit.

“Seems like you’re out of chips, Chica. And that means that you work for me now.”

Gabriela felt stupid. She had been slowly sinking deeper into debt over the years and wanted a quick way out. A million dollars for a few lucky hands and she would be set, that’s what she thought. Her eyes looked down at the casino below her, looking at all the succubi dressed in skimpy outfits handing out drinks and running tables. That was going to be her soon. Eternal servitude as a demonic slut for a chance at a million dollars. At least the Devil had been nice enough to bring her up to their private room so no one could gawk at her miserable failure.

“Don’t look so miserable, eh!” The devil slipped around the table to put their hands on Gabriela’s shoulders. “I’m not some slave driver you know. My girls get paid good money, probably more than the gringo’s you’ve been working for ever did. It’s not the easy out you came in lookin’ for, but you might just like it here.” A heat flushed through Gabriela as she grew a pair of small horns and a spaded tail.

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After two years of working at the Devil’s casino, Gabriela couldn’t help but agree with what they had said back then, she really did like it here. It wasn’t a perfect job, not even close, but she like her co-workers and got paid enough to deal with the rude or handsy customers—especially since her manager’s were willing to actually take her side when she stood up to an especially bad one.

The best part though? That would have to be the “health benefits.” It turns out that the succubi aren’t given those sexualized bodies when they start, but instead are able to “upgrade” themselves as they wished. Of course there was an incentive to make yourself sexier to improve tips, but the clientele are diverse enough that even girls with less conventional ideals didn’t feel overly pressured to turn themselves into sexpot bimbos—especially since the base pay was already more than acceptable.

Of course Gabriela had made ample use of this service. She hadn’t considered herself unattractive before, But when given free reign to transform yourself in any what you wished? There wasn’t a person alive that wouldn't make at least a few changes, and Gabriela made far more than a few.

While a few of the girls went for more out-there forms, Gabriela was more than happy with a more traditional succubus look. She had grown her little nubs into sweeping horns and grown herself a pair of sexy bat-wings on her back. Her feet where now cloven goat hooves with violet fur that slipped up her ankles. A red tinge had been added to her brown skin, completing her otherworldly appearance. Of course she also had wondrous curves, what kind of succubus didn’t have fat tits and a massive ass? The only real deviation from the cultural idea of a succubus was her four tails, a spade, club, heart, and diamond adorning their tips, something she had done because she found herself sitting at the card tables far more often then not nowadays. She, ironically, had quite a knack for blackjack.

As she leaned forwards to give the players at her table a view of her cleavage as she dealt out the first hands. She could already tell from the way they were practically drooling over her that this would be yet another easy game. Maybe she’ll see one of them with pair of horns soon.

It had been a while since a new girl came on.

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Layru! @layru.bsky.social · 16h

Talisman With @monsun231.bsky.social's character!

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Belms (She/Her) @belms.bsky.social · 20h

Commission 💙 You can support me on Patreon! patreon.com/cw/_belms_

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🌸 Sylvia 🌸 @strawberrytfs.bsky.social · 12/10/2026

She really enjoys showing off...😌

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 12/10/2026

#VividShadows Day 12: Mask The crown princess enjoys the first day at a masquerade where your identity is magically concealed. Features: Dom/Sub play, Breast/butt growth, dullahan transformation, shrinking, and other miscellaneous TFs. #HauntedWrites

The Opaque Masquerade was in full swing. Members from every noble house in the kingdom had gathered for a week-long celebration hosted by The Duke of Faerwen. Of all the many parties marking a nobles calendar, this was by far the most important—even the royal ball struggled to match its attendance numbers.

This prestige was earned wholly off the back of Duke Faerwen’s incredible skill when it came to creating magical items—more specifically, his kingdom-famous Masks of True Anonymity. The wearer of one of these masks was unable to be recognized by any means. Every guest was given masks for them and their servants upon arrival and were required by the rules to keep theirs on at all times in public, all but ensuring a quick decent into debauched revelry.

To crown princess Sofia Laeldrin, it was the greatest time of year. A week where she no longer need pretend to be some innocent young waif that faints at the mere idea of a cock and could indulge her every horny whim without fear of social consequence.

Sofia’s parents would never allow her to attend, of course. despite themselves attending every year. So long as she left after and returned before them however she trusted none of the castle servants would tattle on her. The only other issue was the very real risk of unknowingly “encountering” her parents. Thankfully one of Faerwen’s daughters was more than willing to sabotage the masks prepared for her parents so she would be able to recognize them and their servants.

As soon as she arrived, Sofia dismissed the maids she had brought with her and gave them free reign to do as they pleased until it came time to leave. Less than an hour later and she had already managed to leash three women, two blondes (one human and one faun) and a red-furred catfolk, stripped naked save their collars and masks. The trio obediently trotted behind her, on two legs for now, as she kept her eyes out for any potential necks to slip her remaining collars around, but sadly didn’t find any.
Sofia always got such a thrill seeing people willingly choose to become her pet. As crown princess she wielded authority only second to her parents, so it was only natural people did as she desired. Here however, she was not Sofia Laeldrin. The power of her identity was nullified by the mask she wore and yet she was still able to convince three people to surrender themselves to her whims. For all they knew she was a common servant set free to do as she pleased by her master, much like she had done to her own maids but she radiated an aura of domination potent enough that they all begged for their collars.
Resigning herself to only the three pets for now, Sofia headed off to one of the “toy closets,” rooms stocked with magic items freely available to all guests. As she browsed the tables she kept an eye on her pets, making note of any items their gazes lingered on and, after handed off their leashes to a scantily dressed attendant, made a second round to make her selections in secret.
With a bag full of magic and her pets back in hand, Sofia found a comfortable lounge that wasn’t too crowded. One of the women inside showed interest in her pets, but shook her head and went back to making out with her partner when Sofia pulled out a collar. A shame, she had made sure to grab extra magic just in case. Regardless, she settled down on a wide sofa in the corner and ordered her pets to kneel down before her.

Sofia couldn’t help but grow aroused at the sight of three grown woman all staring at her like puppies, each on silently begging to be given their “gifts” first. It was a truly difficult decision, but in the end she decided the catfolk would be her first canvas and put the blondes to work servicing her tits.

For her kitty Sofia had procured two items: a black horse-cock strap-on that fused with the wearers body and a choker that that made the wearers head removable. The former she had caught her pet starting at, but the later was something she took her her own amusement. Of course the obedient cat had no complaints and eagerly let Sofia put both items on her. Soon the princess had the headless body tied up beside her, cock pointed into the air so she could stroke it whenever she wanted a reaction from the furry head eating her out.

The faun had clearly shown interest in the various items capable of enlarging her somewhat lacking curves. Of course the princess found her more than attractive as-is—she wouldn't have collared her otherwise—but she had still picked out potions of butt and breast growth for her sweet little faun. Of course she had also mixed in a shrinking potion, but she heard no complaints from the now goblin-sized woman with giantess-sized assets now serving as her footstool.

Last but certainly not least was the human woman, clearly worked up after seeing her fellow pets get transformed. There wasn’t a single item that she looked at that hadn’t made her blush. She was someone who got off on the very idea of being transformed, no matter what she was turned into. A perfect match for a Sofia, who loved nothing more than transforming people into whatever she wished. It was almost a shame that she couldn’t know who this person was so she could collar them permanently like they so clearly wished to be.

For now Sofia settled for something fairly straightforwards: A canine transformation to turn her into a proper pet. She knew with absolute certainty that this woman wouldn’t take of her collar until forced by the end off the Masquerade so she was fine starting off small. Faerwen never put out any of the truly interesting magic on the first few days anyway.

After an hour or so of enjoying herself, Sofia decided to have another look around to see if she could find any takers for her remaining collars. The cat blindly tottered behind her, head tied to force a constant deep-throat of her own cock, while the faun rode on the back of the human-turned dog-girl as she crawled after on all fours. Hopefully a trio of lovingly transformed pets would help attract people.

Before Sofia even left the room she was grabbed by the woman that had turned her down earlier, clearly having been convinced by the show she had put on. Her hand eagerly slipped down into her bag, pulling out a collar as she considered what her newest pet was to become.

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Monstrifex @monstrifex.bsky.social · 12/10/2026

12. MASK #VividShadows 2026 "And the life of the ebony clock went out with that of the last of the gay. And the flames of the tripods expired. And Darkness and Decay and the Red Death held illimitable dominion over all." - Edgar Allan Poe, The Masque of the Red Death

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Chimera Mimi @michel0dy.bsky.social · 11/10/2026

SPECIAL OFFER!! I'm opening a few slots for loose doodles with a quick turnaround (two days tops) for 25usd each DM me to place an order!

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 11/10/2026

#VividShadows Day 11: Alal A former nun writes about her experience after being "tempted" by a demon. Features: No sex? and no TFs either? There was definitely supposed to be some here. Just imagine a cute Asexual nun writing this while her demon GF poses sexily in the background. #HauntedWrites

The head priestess of my cathedral always said to never listen to a demon. That, as tempting as their ideas might be, they will always take far more than they ever give. But does that not describe the church itself? My days there were spent scrubbing floors, trimming hedges, and washing dishes with any free time expected to be used praying to God so I can go to heaven when I die. My whole life taken for the mere promise of paradise.

The demons they so readily admonish however? They have given me community, friendship, and love and all they ask is the same in return. I am allowed to speak with my fellows without fear of the head priestess's belt. There is no constant worry that any deviation from what is expected will be reported and punished, that someone you thought was your friend would betray you for the ephemeral praise of your superiors.

I see none of the evils the church claims as I walk the streets. No blood sacrifices, no wanton thuggery, no burning flags. The one truth out of all the many lies is the orgies, but these are not the wicked rituals spoken of in the scriptures where countless young virgins are deflowered against their will in a hedonistic ritual, performed out in the streets for all to watch. There are rules both stated and diligently enforced to ensure no one is taken advantage of. A simple “no thank you” has always been enough to dissuade anyone getting too familiar with me—something that cannot be said about any of the annual harvest festivals I had been allowed to attend.

It was certainly scandalizing the first time I witnessed one of these parties but demons simply have a much different view on sex. To them it is not a sacred act to be done only between a husband and wife, nor a rite of passage boys must do to truly become men. It is simply a normal part of life. A way for people to show their love to others. But neither is the lack of sexual desire considered a sin either, instead just another part of the diverse beauty of life.

That is perhaps the most central part of demon culture: that the differences between people are beautiful. Demons are, of course, a far more varied people than humans. I do not think I have seen any two that resemble each other as closely as any two humans might—with the exception of a few sets of identical siblings. It would of course be easy to point to this physical diversity as the reason for their more accepting ways, but that seems far too simplistic for my taste. Demon myth and folklore present them as a myriad of once separate people forced to unite by human aggression, and many historians seem to believe there is at least some truth to that idea.

But if Demons are not, in truth, evil monsters then why does the church villainize them so? The reason, as had been made profoundly obvious during my time spent among them, is simply that they present a life far more worth living. A life where the work you do is rewarded appropriately, where your differences from others are celebrated rather than scorned, where the focus is on making this life as filled with joy as possible rather than promising paradise in the next.
The church to paints demons as vile tempters because it is so easily believed. You hear about their way of life, how much happier they seem, and assume that there must be a catch. There must be some immoral sacrifice being made. Because if joy was truly so abundant, why would the church hoard it so greedily?

To any that might read my words. To all those who toil away for the benefit of useless nobles and corrupt cardinals. You need not live a life of misery in service of those who see you as less than people. A better life is possible. One where you are beholden not to any church or God but to the people around you, your neighbours and kin. It is not a perfect life, but does it need to be?
All I ask is that, when next you find yourself tempted by the allure of demons, you consider just how much they have to give and how truly little you have to take.

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Jill the Succubus @jillsuccubus.bsky.social · 11/10/2026

11. ALAL - #VividShadows 2026 Historians got it all wrong. Babylonians didn’t wear amulets to protect themselves from the alluring Alal… they were offerings to thank him for the privilege of his presence.

Transmasc Alal. A demon with the face of a liion, ears of a dog and legs of a lizard, licking his sharp teeth and looking at the viewer

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Unclear Objective @unclearobjective.bsky.social · 11/10/2026

#VividShadows Day 10: Multiverse Time may change me, but I can change time.

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 10/10/2026

#VividShadows Day 10: Multiverse A mad scientist has finally finished her greatest invention: A gateway capable of connecting to alternate universes. Features: Human on feral dragon sex #Hauntedwrites

Day 10 – Multiverse

As the growling dragon stepped through her inter-universal gateway, Professor Bella Harken was forced choose between celebrating her invention’s success or fleeing in terror at the beast stalking towards her.

As far as dragons went it was on the small side, but that still meant it was about the size of a large horse—a horse was covered head to toe in a sea of amethyst scales. Its wicked talons clacked against the metal lab floor as it stalked closer, golden eyes occasionally flicking over to look at a piece of equipment or poster before moving back to stare at Bella. When its spaded tail knocked over a beaker she used the distraction to make a break for the exit, only for the beast to bound over and cut her off.

Just as Bella had accepted the fact she was about to be eaten by the monster she had inadvertently summoned to this word the door cracked open and Azure, her assistant, girlfriend, and frequent test-subject crashed into the room. Her blue hair was a frazzled mess as she brandished a metal pipe. The stained lab coat she was wearing fluttered behind her like a heroes billowing cape when she charged forwards, a warcry on her lips; however her charge was cut short by a surprised shout, “Azzy!?

Azure looked over at Bella, but she certainly hadn’t been the one to shout. She looked around the room, searching for whoever this mystery voice could be, only to quickly realize that it was the dragon that had just spoken.

“Is that really you, Azuralia?

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“Sorry again for my initial aggression.” spoke Bellatruxzalmaat (Bella for short), the dragon now standing beside one of the labs tables, “In the moment I didn’t even consider that my inter-dimensional gateway spell had actually worked and assumed I had been magically kidnapped by humans somehow.”

$“No worries, as a human myself I know full well how nasty we can be. No harm, no foul as far as I’m concerned.” replied Bella (Belladonna for long), one hand folded beneath the table as she took a sip of her coffee. “Honestly it should have occurred to at least one of us that some of our,” Dragon Bella let out a shaky moan as she thrust her cock deep into Azure’s ass, her scaly balls slapping audibly against the human’s rear, “alternate selves might have been also working on a way to travel between dimensions. And the fact our simultaneous attempts might resonate and,” Another moan slipped past her lips as she felt Azure orgasm beneath her, “breach the intra-dimensional rift seems obvious in hindsight.” “I’m still impressed it only took,” Human Bella tightened her lips as a lusty groan passed through her body as she came into Azuralia—the blue-scaled dragoness whose head she was currently holding against her crotch, “three hours to reverse engineer the phenomena and form a stable gateway between universes. I guess it just proves,” her voice hitched as Azuralia cast a spell that reset her refractory period and resumed her blowjob, “That no matter the universe, whether magic or science, Bella truly is the smartest person in the world!” “Just like how, whether human or dragon,” Dragon Bella let out a soft roar as she filled Azure’s guts to bursting with her steaming hot dragon cum, “Azzy is still the best cocksleeve one could ask for.” “Though as a woman of science,” human Bella stood up, Azuralia grumbling a complaint as the cock she was sucking pulled away, and sauntered over to the universal gateway’s control panel—which had been hastily refitted with glowing crystals and magic circles, “It would be an insult to the scientific method to not gather as much data as possible before coming to that conclusion.” “Right you are!” Purred dragon Bella as she slid out of the groaning Azure and moved to help her alternate self recalibrate the gateway.$

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Monstrifex @monstrifex.bsky.social · 10/10/2026

10. MULTIVERSE #VividShadows 2026 In another world… Antonio is shocked to discover that his classmate Lindsay is a shadow-cloaked succubus. By incredible coincidence, this Antonio has a kink for exactly that.

Art of an alternate universe where instead of a werewolf, my OC Lindsay is a succubus. She's riding on Antonio cowgirl style, looking frenzied.
These characters are originally from my comic, A Classmate in Need.

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Lynn Rhea 🔞 @lynnshark.bsky.social · 07/06/2026

Lynn enjoying her new body, size, and "equipment" after the party slew the behemoth and she accidentally absorbed it! Good news is she can tank even better for them now! Art by @revenantlink.bsky.social #Lynnshark

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Chimera Mimi @michel0dy.bsky.social · 10/10/2026

Did some sketches of the girls, I missed drawing them

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 10/10/2026

This one is late in part because I had to do something today and in part because when I was doing my morning editing pass I realized I didn't really like what I had written and ended up rewriting a large chunk of it. I'm still not 100% happy with it TBH, but hopefully you all still enjoy it!

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 10/10/2026

#VividShadows Day 9: Echidna The Mother of Monsters bestows the gift of monsterhood onto one of her worshippers. Features: Transformation through Unbirth, Monstergirl transformation (Cerberus), Breastfeeding, Weight Gain and Multi Cock/Breast/Head. #HauntedWrites

Day 9 – Echidna

Inside the walls of the temple, an orgy of monstrous figures swarmed before the imposing figure of their goddess, the Mother of Monsters Echidna. Even against the myriad forms of her worshippers, most of which were taller than any human, Echidna stood out. Her humanoid half lay sprawled across her long, cushioned throne, inky black hair draped across her constantly leaking breasts and taught, pregnant belly. Her padded hips and waist led into the immense—in both length and girth—snake tail she had instead of legs that coiled around her temples entire floor. Wherever her tail lay her worshippers rubbed, kissed, hugged, and humped against its green and red-spotted scales.

It was into this that a single human clothed in pure white garb was escorted. A tall minotaur woman walked before her, ensuring that the rutting bodies parted so she could make her way to stand before Echidna. As she sees the newcomer approach, the goddess’s hands move away from milking herself to fold beneath her chin, a warm, motherly smile brightening her face.

“To think your time has already come, my sweet Korina. It feels like it was just yesterday that you arrived at the temple. And yet you have changed so much in your years of service as well.” Echidna’s slitted pupils fell the girl, roving over her plump figure in equal parts love, lust, and admiration, “You were nothing but skin and bones when I first welcomed you, but now you look so healthy!” She let out a deep belly-laugh that turned into a nostalgic sigh, “I can only hope that my presence has been as wonderful a part of your life as yours has been mine.”

Echidna’s countenance regained a veneer of divinity as she rose from her seat, “But today is not a day to be spent ruminating on the past, is it? Instead we are here to celebrate the future! While I consider all who live within my temple—human or monster—as equally worthy of my love, you have chosen to take the next step.”

Echidna’s tail wove its way through the intensifying orgy as the goddess descended upon the human before her. She lifted Korina up and showered her in full-body kisses as she used her long, forked tongue to peel off her clothing.

“It brings me no small joy to know you trust so much, just as much as it saddens me to know you feel trapped within that ill-fitting body.” Echidna lowered Korina down so she might drink her fill of the goddess’s endless ambrosia and gain the energy necessary for what came next. “But today that changes! today you shall be reborn!” The mass of Echidna’s worshippers let out a cheer as Korina was brought down to the person-sized slit that opened just below where the goddess's skin and scales met and slid effortlessly inside.

As Korina was pulled down Echidna's tail, her body was filled with the goddess's magic. As her body started shift she wondered what form she would take. She had always felt alone, ignored by even those who by all rights should have been duty bound to care for her. Even safe within the body of the goddess that had saved her, she found it difficult to look back on her life before arriving at the temple. If humanity choose to reject her, then she would gladly reject her humanity.

Fur bristled across Korina’s limbs as her transformation began in earnest. With every clench of Echidna's inner walls she felt her body swell larger and wider. The plump figure she had come to cherish was thankfully not lost even as she felt muscled grow. If anything she felt her body grow rounder, softer, and more plush than it had been. Her newly grown tail squeezed between her expanding rear and the narrowing passage surrounding her at the same time her swelling cock found itself pressed into her rotund belly.

Korina could feel more changes across her body, but she found the feeling of her cock rubbing between Echidna's soft insides and her equally soft outsides too distracting to pay attention. Using what little range of motion her situation left her with, she began to thrust her hips wildly, an orgasm quickly building within her body as she was pulled further down her goddess's tail. At the moment of her climax she felt an disorienting tug on both sides of her head, and found herself moaning in triplicate.

Before she could make sense of this final transformation, the tunnel before her was bathed in a blinding light. She found herself being birthed from the end of Echidna's tail, the goddess's coils shielding her from the surrounding revelry for the moment.

“Oh my! Dear sweet Korina, you look so beautiful! Better than I even hoped to imagine!” Spoke Echidna, reaching back to retrieve a mirror from behind her throne.

As Korina pulled herself to her feet, she found her vision swimming. Her surroundings blurred across each other as she leaned against Echidna's sturdy tail for support. It was just as the mirror descended in front of her that her sight righted itself, allowing her to see what her problem had been with crystal clarity. She had three heads.

That was not the only thing Korina now had three of either, as a new breast now sat alongside her original ones atop her bulging stomach and a trio of thick cocks hung down against her furry, jiggling thighs. The more the three-headed dog-woman stared at herself, the more perfect this body felt. She was massive, not just because of her wide figure but also because she was almost twice her previous height. No one could possibly ignore her now, even among the diverse ranks of the temples monsters she would stand out.

“““Thank you so much Echidna, I love my new body!””” Korina said from all three heads at once.

“That is all I ever wish for.”

As she slithered back to her throne, Echidna watch Korina as she was swarmed by her new “siblings” all of them eager to help her explore herself. A hand reached down to rub her gravid stomach. She hoped her child would be born soon enough to meet her precious worshippers.

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Jill the Succubus @jillsuccubus.bsky.social · 09/10/2026

9. ECHIDNA #VividShadoes 2026 She was tired of being known only as 'The mother of all monsters,’ so Echidna worked hard to rebrand herself as a fashionista and influencer.

Echidna, the mother of all monsters, posing elegantly while wearing glam make up and a lot of jewelry

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Monstrifex @monstrifex.bsky.social · 08/10/2026

08. ARCHFEY #VividShadows 2026 The Great Fairies of Hyrule would happily share their magic with anyone who sought a body that better matched their soul. That said, no one captured their affections quite like the Hero of Time.

Fanart of one of the great fairies from The Legend of Zelda: Breath of the Wild. She's naked, and lying on her stomach in a pond. In her hands lies link, masturbating while the great fairy eagerly watches.

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Monstrifex @monstrifex.bsky.social · 26/07/2023

Some trans Link art 🏳️‍⚧️

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💛🔞FoxinuhhBox🔞💛 @foxinuhhbox.com · 08/10/2026

That’s not a T. rex

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 08/10/2026

This one got a bit away from me, really wanted to actually get the sex scene in at the end but this already goes past the soft 1k work limit I set for myself.

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 08/10/2026

#VividShadows Day 8: Archfey A Fairy King finds the reward requested by a mortal boring and decides to have a bit of fun and see just how deep her desires go. Features: Monstergirl TF (Centaur), unaware TF, giantess/muscle growth, hyper cock/breast growth, and multi arms/breast. #HauntedWrites

Day 8: Archfey

It had been many decades since a human last stood before the King of Summer. The last he could recall was the man who had been arrogant enough to try and steal one of his wives—and been turned into her pet as punishment. However, This human was here to be rewarded, not punished. She had found one of his servants injured out in the woods and selflessly escorted them back.

“G-greetings, oh... splendiferous... King of Summer. I am Anne Green... of Toronto.” said the woman, giving her best impression of a bow. Were this human a member of the court the King of Summer might have taken offence at such a pathetic and floundering attempt at courtesy. From a human, however, it was quite amusing, cute even.

“As gratitude for rescuing one of my court I shall grant you a boon. Simply name your desires and I shall make it yours.”

“Anything? ...oh great Fairy King.”

“So long as it is within my vast power. Though I doubt anything a mortal might ask to be beyond me.”

The woman stood in thought for a moment before her face became flush and she muttered out a meek “Could you make my breasts bigger?”

The King of Summer couldn’t help but laugh. To think a human would ask so minor a boon of him. Not that he couldn’t understand, his own breasts were wonderful and this woman’s were fairly small—even by human standards, but she could have wished for so much more.

“W-well you see it’s been two years since I started-” Began the woman, only to be interrupted by a dismissive wave of the King of Summer’s hand.

“I am not making fun of you and I do not care to hear your reasons. If this is what you wish then I shall gladly grant it.”

As the King of Summer went to cast his spell however, a flicker of fae mischief caught in his mind, and he found himself unable to resist the temptation. With a snap of his fingers the the woman’s breasts became massive, jiggling globes that her shirt barely managed to wrap around. Despite having several kilograms of extra weight suddenly added to her body however, the woman didn’t react at all.

“It seems strange to me, however to request something that you already have in plenty.” said the King of Summer, an amused grin on his face. He hadn't been planning on tricking this human, she had truly done his court a valuable service, but could this even be counted as a trick? She got what she wanted—and he was even going to give her a second boon at that! Hardly an unfair trade.

“Y-yeah I’m not sure what I was thinking, sorry. Any bigger and I would probably not even fit in my car.” The way her face crinkled in confusion as she adjusted her clothes brought the fairy king no small joy, though he did momentarily wonder if her idea of “bigger breasts” was smaller than his. “I’ve always wanted to be taller, a lot of other trans gals don’t like being tall but I think I would look really nice with a few more inches.”

It was another trivial and individually boring request—all humans looked small to the towering fey—so the King of Summer again felt the call of his trickster nature and left the human unaware when he snapped his fingers.

“Though it might be hard to fit through doors if you do that...” mused the seven foot tall woman, “Sorry for being so indecisive, oh great fairy king, but could you instead make me stronger? I’ve always been a little lanky and I think the amazon look would fit me really well.

The King of Summer could no longer help himself, something about this game he had started was deeply compelling. What would she request next? What desires existed beyond her immediate physical inadequacies? His free hand slid up to one of his breasts as he began to feel aroused at the idea of how this might end. Another snap of his finger’s and the human was now so completely ripped that his magic saw fit to alter her clothes into a slightly less ill-fitting sleeveless shirt and stretchy pants that hugged her shapely legs.

“You know what, that’s a little silly. I’ve always been proud of my gym routine, and wouldn't want to take some magical shortcut.” The woman stopped to think again, eyes sliding over her body as they looked for any perceived imperfection. Her cheeks once again flushed as she looked back towards the King of Summer, “Could you give me a bigger dick? The only-” The King of Summer didn’t even let her finish speaking before snapping his fingers.

The sight of the humans pants-straining bulge—big enough to make even his most endowed spouses blush—made the King of Summer’s slit moisten. With every snap of his fingers he found himself leaning forwards, eager to hear what desire this mortal might voice next so that he could unknowingly grant it for her. This show was made all the more arousing by the fact that, her own lusts stoked, the woman’s desires took a far more exotic turn.

“I think having extra arms would be really cool.”

“People joke about me being ‘hung like a horse,’ could you make that literal?”

“Fuck, I love these tits so much, what if you gave me four of them?”

“hah, hah, I couldn’t help but notice those sexy doe-taurs wandering around. What if you made me a centaur to match my horsecock?

“Fuck it! Make me even bigger! I barely fit through doors anyways!”

By now the King of Summer was openly fingering himself, not even trying to be subtle about his growing lust towards the figure before him. The human—if she could even still be considered one at this point—had similarly lost herself to her desires, her three-foot long horse-cock loudly slapping against her tauric undercarriage while her four arms each groped a breasts.

“God I’m so fucking horny. Please. Can I fuck you? Your so goddamn fucking hot and I need to cum!

The King of Summer rose from his throne and stepped down. He was a little taken aback when he realized that the human was now a bit taller than him, but he couldn’t deny that it was turning him on even more. This mortal—that beast—was a work of art. A lurid sculpture chiselled from the finest marble and granted life. He didn’t even question it when he turned around and bent over his throne, presenting his dripping pussy to the incredible creature he had helped create.

“That is a boon I am more than happy to grant.”

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Chimera Mimi @michel0dy.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

Reminder that comms are open! I can use a few more comms in my queue, so DM for an order! Shares are super appreciated!

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Layru! @layru.bsky.social · 08/10/2026

Pumpkin This time I tried doing some character design

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 08/10/2026

Also, I'm not a super social person even at the best of times but know that I appreciate everyone that's followed me recently and hope you continue to enjoy my stories!

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 08/10/2026

Man, I'm honestly really glad I decided to do Vivid Shadows this year. Been going through a bit of a rough patch recently (nothing too bad) and having a recurring goal to do each day has stopped me from feeling like a useless lump.

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Keffo!! (kinda freaky)🔞🏳️‍⚧️👻 @keffotin.girlcock.org · 08/10/2026

Sketch comm for @runeyco.bsky.social! Runey finally settled into a more manageable size, but it didn't last long... Honestly, I dunno if iced coffee did all THAT. Maybe they just got cursed so their clothes never fit properly or something? Whatever the reason, I'm sure they'll make the best of it...

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🏳️‍⚧️Debella🏳️‍⚧️ @nsfwdebella.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

🤍A new sketch, enjoy!🖤

A busty orc with an axe, and a large cock.

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

#VividShadows Day 7 - Wolpertinger A couple head deep into the woods for their six-month anniversary and one of them has a secret they're planning to share. Features: A quick transformation into a chimeric anthro and a the beginning of an F/NB sex scene at the end. #HauntedWrites

Day 7: Wolpertinger

Casey was getting worried. She and her partner Quinn had been walking deeper into the woods for almost thirty minutes and the idea that they were luring her out here to kill her was starting to feel less like a joke with every passing minute. It didn’t help that any time she tried to strike up a conversation and hopefully ease the unbearable tension it quickly petered out because Quinn was clearly lost in their own thoughts.

The two of them had been dating for six months now and had really connected, meeting at a local furry convention and bonding over shared interests. She didn’t want to think all that time they had been secretly marinating her, but the way they were getting noticeably more twitchy and nervous—constantly glancing over at her as if to make sure she was still there—was setting off alarm bells.

Thankfully before Casey’s imagination could run wild and send her fleeing off into the woods they arrived at their destination: a beautiful moonlit clearing.

Casey’s building dread slowly evaporated as Quinn laid out a blanket and started arranging sandwiches and brownies. By the time they were both seated Casey started feeling really stupid for even thinking her partner was capable of such a thing. They’re nerves were obviously just them worrying about whether or not she would like their cooking or something like that.

The couple sat and ate in silence for a short while, shoulders rubbing up against each other as they gazed up at the sky.

“I really love looking at the night sky.” said Quinn, “That’s the one thing I regret about moving to the city—you can’t see the stars.”

“Yeah... I always forget how full the sky looks without all the light pollution hiding it. Thanks for taking me out here...” After swallowing another bite of her sandwich Casey suddenly burst out laughing.

“What is is?” asked Quinn, starting to giggle themselves.

“It’s just...” Casey took a moment to stem her laughter, “For a little while there I almost thought you were luring me out into the woods to, I don’t know, murder me or something.”

Quinn couldn’t help but laugh at that, “Oh jeez, could you imagine? How would I even pull that off, your so much taller than me. I would be flat on my back in seconds!

“Ha! Fair enough, but what if you were a werewolf or something? It is a full moon out—you could be about to turn into a hulking beast any moment now!”

Quinn’s laughter suddenly became strained “Haha! Yeah...” They took a big bite of their sandwich and chewed it awkwardly for as long as they could.

The conversation died off for a bit, the couple content to enjoy each others presence as they ate. Eventually however Quinn broke the silence once again, their voice stuttering and nervous.

“You know, I did have an ulterior motive for bringing you out this far... Besides stargazing, that is.”

Casey gave Quinn a questioning look, “...and that is???”
After a deep, stabilizing breath Quinn stood up, walked a few steps away, and turned to face Casey.

“We’ve reached a point in our relationship where I feel like I need to tell you something. It’s really strange and I’ve been a little worried about how you’ll take it, but I would feel uncomfortable going forwards without telling you. But I need you to promise not to tell anyone else without asking me first, all right?”

A few joking responses flitted through Casey’s mind, but the serious look on Quinn’s face dissuaded her from making fun, “I promise.”

Quinn took a moment to prepare themselves before muttering a few incomprehensible phrases and wiping a hand over themselves, their entire body changing before Casey’s eyes.

The person standing before Casey was still obviously Quinn. Their clothes—a beige sweater and jeans—were (mostly) the same and the their familiar, androgynous figure lay beneath, but now they had an antlered rabbit head, hands that resembled vulpine paws, a bushy squirrel tail, taloned bird feet and even a pair of wings coming out of their back.

It took Casey a moment to process what had just happened. She looked up and down Quinn’s form, mind racing at all of the different things this could mean. Eventually however, she realized something. Something that seemed obvious in hindsight.

“Is that your fucking fursona!?”

Quinn had tried to prepare for all of the potential reactions Casey might have had—shock, fear, disgust, anger(and even a few positive ones as well)—but they were caught completely off guard. They turn into a fantasy creature right before her eyes and that is the first thing that comes out of her mouth. It was ridiculous, a completely senseless reaction to the situation. But, in hindsight, exactly what they should have expected of her.

Casey stood up and trundled over to Quinn as they laughed at her question, pulling them into a hug, one they eagerly returned. They were then pulled into a kiss, made slightly awkward by Quinn’s snout.
“Don’t get me wrong, I want a proper explanation. But if you thought this would drive a furry away then you clearly haven’t been paying enough attention to the group chat.”

“Well you see, there’s this spell that makes it so other people-” Quinn was cut off when Casey slid a hand down to their crotch and squeezed the unmissable bulge that hadn’t been present before they dispelled their glamour.

“The explanation can wait, I want to see if your just as good with this cock as you are in all that art you’ve commissioned.”

The way Casey all but threw them down onto the blanket and started stripping them bare made Quinn feel a little stupid for thinking their girlfriend react any differently to seeing their true form. There was, of course, plenty of things they had to tell her about the supernatural world, but that could wait. There would be plenty of time to talk after they were down making love beneath the stars.

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tartafterdark🔞🏳️‍⚧️ COMMISSIONS OPEN! @tartafterdark.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

commission for sporewar (•⩊•) this project was so much fun („• ᴗ •„)

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Jill the Succubus @jillsuccubus.bsky.social · 07/10/2026

7. WOLPERTINGER - #VividShadows 2025 Helga was tired of the harmful stereotypes about cryptids, so she set about proving people wrong by becoming a park ranger. The uniforms were still a bit tricky tho.

Pinup of a wolpertinger girl with a park ranger uniform. She has her blouse open and her breasts are out.

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Haunted Armour @hauntedarmour.bsky.social · 06/10/2026

#VividShadows Day 6 - Relic An Elven Archmage finds an ancient staff said to "multiply the abilities" of it's wielder and soon figures out exactly what that means. Features: Monstergirl Transformation (Hydra-taur) and Selfcest. #HauntedWrites