transformation – Page 4 – Salty Tea Club

June 22, 2019

With Fleece as White As…

“Hmm, let’s see what it is over there!” The curious girl ran ahead towards the abandoned farm. She was a lot like the hundreds of other trainers who roamed these fields looking for the vast array of Pokemon. Her head was dressed with short brown hair with a green cap with a wooly white ball topped above it all. Over her body was a cute pink dress with a wooly sweater buttoned over it. She ran with such eagerness to go out and explore, a curiosity in her that wouldn’t be sated until she’d seen it all and done it all.

May 18, 2019

On Hell’s Back (And She’s a Milf?!)

On Hell’s Back (And She’s a MILF)

When Lucina awoke, she could hear wind. Her vision was hazy, her whole body feeling strange. She became suddenly aware that she was naked and inside of a cage made of a deep dark metal. She started to panic and struggle against it, looking out wards from the cage to try and spot any sign of who it was that had here locked away. But then, the blue haired maiden spotted her.

May 12, 2019

Sab and Tay – A Battle in Shadows

Sab and Tay

A Battle In Shadow

Ice cream was good. It was a universal law of the world. Much like gravity affects everyone, so was it the same with the creamy frozen treat that came in such a wide variety of flavors. Tayelle made no attempt to get the best of this law of the world as she dug her spoon into a candy coated mound of pink creamy goodness laid soft and fluffy inside the paper dish she held in one hand. Her face was bright like her face was still up against the glass picking a flavor out. The sugary pink haired cutie munched away while stepping in time with her mate.

April 26, 2019

Prompt Collection: April 2019!~

The following are the prompts that were done for April of 2019. The theme was Springtime, so general Easter Egg laying, lust inducing pollen, etc~

April 18, 2019

Spring MATEnance

Mod Your Own Bunny Girl

To little fanfare, the package arrived. Penny looked curiously at the box left at her doorstep. It was a featureless box save for the packaging slip that had it addressed specifically to her. The cheery bot lifted the box. It was a bit heavier than the cardboard hinted, but to Penny most weights were nothing. She brought it in and effortlessly cut open the lid. “How exciting! I wonder what is inside?” She marveled to herself.

March 28, 2019March 28, 2019

You’ll Never See It Cumming

The strange tendrilled beast sent off another shot of the strange pink mist from its plantlike structure. “Ann!” Futaba shouted out from the safety of her Persona. “Come on! Be careful! That stuff is the same stuff that made Haru and Makoto fall over!”

“Roger, Oracle!” Ann said, trying her best to leap out of the way of the oncoming cloud of strange pollen. “But it’s pretty tough! This stuff is spreading out like crazy!” The blonde in the tight red cat suit looked over at her allies. The rest of the party was still on the ground. Haru was panting, her face a deep flushed red, and she was nervously pushing her hands down against the frilly outfit that clung to her chest. Makoto was on her knees, eyes squinting as her fingers pushed against her crotch. Ann felt a tingle in her at seeing her friends in such a rough state.

A cloud of pink rolled through and encompassed Ann. “No! Ann!” Futaba yelled out. The pink surrounded the cat girl. She gasped and coughed as the substance seeped into her, her skin absorbing it heavily. She cooed as she fell to her knees, her eyes filling with hearts. With no other option, Futaba issued orders for a quick retreat! The group regained their composure and darted back along the halls of the palace, returning into the bedroom saferoom just a bit away to figure out what it was that happened.

March 22, 2019April 16, 2019

You Are Me, My Everything (Cecille Self-cest)

Commissioned by The Wise Wolf

You Are Me, My Everything

A Tale of Love and Vanity

Everything was bathed in eternal sunset. Fields of wheat swayed to the wind in the amber hue. Farmers rose to only the most subtle of changes to the lighting. Night was more purple, morning was more orange, but the differences were much less severe than what the rest of the world now felt.

March 14, 2019

Forbidden Garden and The Sinful Seeds

Stars looked down on the world with unblinking, twinkling eyes. Celica stared back at them as she laid flat on her back in her small clothes. The night air in the woods they traversed was cold but welcoming. She felt comfortable underneath the covers of her blanket. She was close enough to her tent that she could go back in should the night grow cold or unwelcome. But for the moment, the priestess was just happy to be looking up at the grand sky beyond.

Celica’s red orange hair laid around her on the ground, flowing and gorgeous. Her pallid skin felt the breeze that swept through the grass of the late night camp site. Her mind was consumed in thoughts of her journey, of where she was headed, what divine obligations now rested firmly and taxing on her shoulders. She was stressed, she was concerned.

But then, something wonderful teased her.

March 7, 2019March 8, 2019

Dark World Bunnies

The sounds of a world changed was what Zelda awoke to. She felt groggy and confused as she rose up to her feet. Her dress still clung to her body, but everything about it just felt a tad odd. Her body just felt so strange, but she couldn’t quite place the feeling. “Link… everyone…” She took in her surroundings.

Up above her pretty blonde head were trees tall and thick with greenery. They were ancient forest sentinels untouched for hundreds of years. Their gnarly branches were dipped at the ends in bountiful bunches of thick leaves, broad stars of green. Zelda took a few steps amongst these timber giants, pressing her hand against the bark of a tree.

March 1, 2019April 16, 2019

Peri’s Candy Craze

Something hadn’t been feeling right all day. Peri, the cotton candy haired maniacal killer, noticed that when she plunged her spear into a living breathing person and ended their life in a spray of viscera, she did not feel pleasure. Or at least, not nearly as much as she was used to. The amount that she felt was more… dull. As if everything she liked about killing had been robbed from her!

February 28, 2019April 16, 2019

Your Waifu is Trash!!!

Your Waifu is Trash

The gloves were off for the most sophisticated duels between gentlemen. It all started without much of note. Two men met at a booth in the artist alley. At first their existence was inconsequential to each other. They were just strangers perusing a humble booth attired with print outs of art, a few painted games, and just next booth they were selling fur suits and cucumbers from Japan. They didn’t even know the other one was there until one of the future combatants uttered a phrase that was often a signal for war.

February 13, 2019February 18, 2019

Dragon Date at Dragon Stone

Dragon Date at The Dragon Stone Mall

Dragon Stone was a fucking metal name for a mall. No wonder Sabrith could appreciate it so much. It was objectively impossible to deny the appeal of a mall with a more fantasy oriented name. She always wondered where exactly it was that the name came for the mall. The city had a few others and they all had the usual names one would expect. *Insert City Name Here* Shopping Centre/Mall/etc. But Dragon Stone broke the mold, which was probably for the best since it wasn’t the only mall in town.

January 24, 2019February 18, 2019

Hard Studying

“Hiya Mistress~!” Kawakami came in through the door to Le Blanc in her maid attire, an umbrella at her side. It was a rainy day outside, the sun hidden behind layers of clouds. The kind of day that made the mornings and afternoons feel the exact same. Dreary, but relaxing at the same time. Kawakami, or Becky as she sometimes went by for the job, came inside, adjusting her hair. “Ah, I see it’s just us again today. Well, it’s nice to be called out. My other customers are just soooo weird!” She said, walking up to the attic to take a seat. Joker followed close behind.

January 17, 2019February 18, 2019

Running The Drillls (Siege Smut)

Running the Drills

Ela ran through the halls of the objective, a blaring alarm playing over and over in her ear piece. She readied her gun, just one room away from the objective when the all clear was given. The test was over, and the invading team won. Ela let her arms go limp for a moment, her rifle falling to her side, still grasped in her gloved hand. The green haired punk shuddered with her free hand. She stared at her shoes, flinching over and over. With a scream, she threw her hand against the wall. She growled through her clenched teeth, leaning against the wall she threw her rage into.

January 10, 2019February 18, 2019

Stable Job (Commission)

Stable Job

How long had she been standing there? Lana was suddenly aware of just how long she had been staring at the golden knob of the door. How long have I been standing here…? She thought. In her hand was a tray, a tray with a pot of tea and two cups, as per Cecille’s requests. Lana was garbed in the customary maid uniform, a frilly affair done up with fine fabrics and an apron, her hair blue and short with two perky cat ears atop it. Her tail swayed, moving her broad skirt around as she pondered.