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“Ugh…” the man grunted as he started slowly regaining his consciousness. His arms and legs were sore and unresponsive as if they had fallen asleep while he was resting in an uncomfortable position on bare, solid ground. Light pounding in his head that was steadily becoming stronger and any movement sent waves of painful throbbing right through his skull. Gritting his teeth together and fighting with the urge to go back to the soothing embrace of the void and the much desired numbness it provided, he managed to finally open his eyes and roll on his side, propping himself up on his arms.
He was in a cave of some sorts: it was dark and gloomy, the air around him dry and chilly even though he did not feel any cold, the rocky floor that he found himself sprawled on was hard and rough.
With a grumble and some effort, the man somehow managed to get on his feet but was immediately assaulted by a crashing wave of vertigo, which made him stumble a little and throw out an arm at what he hoped was a nearby wall that he could support himself against. With the other free hand, he gripped his head, trying to remember how he got to a place such as this. His concentration was instantly broken though when an almost blinding but small dot of light was caught in his sights right ahead of him - probably the mouth of the cave - to which he began unsteadily hobbling to, still fighting with the draining feeling of fatigue.
The closer he got to the entrance of the cave, the more lit the enclosed space was and the man was finally able to see something other than complete darkness anywhere he turned his eyes. First thing he noticed that he was lacking any clothes save for a rather bizarre pair of leather shorts with a sturdy belt made of the same material and held in place by a thick metal ring. This confused the man greatly. Where were all of his garments? Why was he passed out like that and alone in some cavern?
As these thoughts were rushing through his mind and his unsteady steps carried him closer and closer to the source of the light, the migraine that was torturing him before began to subside as the barely audible sounds of people talking somewhere ahead of him reached his ears. There was someone close! Maybe they will help him or at least tell him where he was.
With newfound determination, he pushed himself further along the rocky wall, his steps becoming more certain and filling his body with warmth. As more and more light illuminated his form and the tingling heat suffused his whole being, he cast another glance at himself just to find that those odd briefs suddenly got tighter than before and, after the heat surged through his legs, they even tore little, exposing more of his flushed skin. What he saw however, even in such poor lighting, was not the pale-pink coloration he was used to - instead his thighs and abdomen had an alarming greenish tone to them that this mysterious heat was steadily spreading up towards his chest and down his legs while the muscles underneath the thickening skin rapidly expanded and condensed on themselves.
Right as his blue eyes caught the sight of that, the man missed a step in his bewilderment and stumbled forward, falling heavily on one knee and letting out a deep startled grunt. His neck was thickening now and growing stronger and wider, making his lowering voice rough and rumbling. Suddenly out of breath, he placed a trembling hand on his chest, trying to calm his racing expanding heart, and felt the tingling warmth there expanding his pecs and forcing them to grow with hard muscle, providing incredible definition to his upper body in conjunction to the chiselled abdominal muscles that he now spotted and his now strong rippling back.
Forgetting about his immediate goal for a moment, the man brought his other arm to his eyes and instantly noticed that it was much larger than before: starting with a wider palm and meatier, longer fingers that now sprouted harder nails, continuing up the thickening forearm and the biceps that were the size of his head and stopping at the bulging shoulders - all of those now carried this bizarre deep green coloration and a much thinker but no less sensitive skin.
“Grr… Wha- what is happening… to me…” he growled under his heavy breath, his speech somewhat deformed by his expanding lower jaw. Two of his lower teeth were unrelentlessly growing in his widening maw, rising past the thickening lower lip. At the same time his nose got broader and his brow more heavy, while his cheekbones became much more pronounced giving the man’s face a ferocious look.
He needed help. Something was changing him. The people outside the cave…
Letting out a strangled guttural noise and standing on his wider and stronger feet again while still gripping the wall of the cave with his changed right hand, the man took a few more steps and felt the tingling reach his scalp. The intense warmth washed over his brown hair and he felt as if the strands of it were disappearing on the sides of his thicker and larger skull while what was left in the middle got much more dense and was standing up in a menacing matter. Same sensation covered the sides of jaw, signing the growth of bushy vicious-looking sideburns.
The sounds of chatter touched his now pointed ears again and the man forced himself to break out from his stupor, to get out of this blasted cavern. His slightly glowing amber eyes focused themselves on the light coming from the mouth of the cave and he started moving forward again, each step warming him up more and more. Strength, raw unconstrained power was pouring into his being as he got closer to the outside world, the previously mismatched proportions of his body righting themselves, all of his thick hide now deep jade green.
With every step the rising warmth calmed his shaken nerves steadily, some memories in his mind shifting and changing. He was no longer alarmed, no longer felt uncertain, his stride was now steady and powerful, unwavering and confident.
Having finally reached the exit from the cavern, the orc stopped, straightened out and took a deep breath of flesh air, letting it out slowly from his tusked mouth. Bringing a massive green hand up to brush back the thick black hair that stood straight up from the middle of his scalp, he half-turned his head back, looking into the darkness of the cave for a moment. An urgent inkling pressing on his mind, telling him that something about him had fundamentally changed…
A startled gruff voice made the green-skinned man turn around toward its owner and the orc saw another one of his kind, a massive muscled brute accompanied by a similarly alarmed human man. Both were clad in heavy duty mining overalls and had the looks of unease on their faces. The human was shorter than his green-shinned friend, but the orc could tell that the man still stood at impressive height and his stature showed his clearly defined musculature even through all the clothes that he wore. All of that made the orc wonder just how tall he himself now was seeing as he was maybe a fraction bigger than the other orc, who was now tightly gripping his shoulder and asking how he got into that cave, was he hurt and where were his clothes, distress heavy in his words.
The orc grunted and closed his amber eyes, trying to recall the events that took place before he woke up in the depths of the cavern again, but just as he was about to say something he noticed that the tips of the ears of the human were now pointed, just like his, and were visibly becoming green.
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Original submission: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17302383/
He was in a cave of some sorts: it was dark and gloomy, the air around him dry and chilly even though he did not feel any cold, the rocky floor that he found himself sprawled on was hard and rough.
With a grumble and some effort, the man somehow managed to get on his feet but was immediately assaulted by a crashing wave of vertigo, which made him stumble a little and throw out an arm at what he hoped was a nearby wall that he could support himself against. With the other free hand, he gripped his head, trying to remember how he got to a place such as this. His concentration was instantly broken though when an almost blinding but small dot of light was caught in his sights right ahead of him - probably the mouth of the cave - to which he began unsteadily hobbling to, still fighting with the draining feeling of fatigue.
The closer he got to the entrance of the cave, the more lit the enclosed space was and the man was finally able to see something other than complete darkness anywhere he turned his eyes. First thing he noticed that he was lacking any clothes save for a rather bizarre pair of leather shorts with a sturdy belt made of the same material and held in place by a thick metal ring. This confused the man greatly. Where were all of his garments? Why was he passed out like that and alone in some cavern?
As these thoughts were rushing through his mind and his unsteady steps carried him closer and closer to the source of the light, the migraine that was torturing him before began to subside as the barely audible sounds of people talking somewhere ahead of him reached his ears. There was someone close! Maybe they will help him or at least tell him where he was.
With newfound determination, he pushed himself further along the rocky wall, his steps becoming more certain and filling his body with warmth. As more and more light illuminated his form and the tingling heat suffused his whole being, he cast another glance at himself just to find that those odd briefs suddenly got tighter than before and, after the heat surged through his legs, they even tore little, exposing more of his flushed skin. What he saw however, even in such poor lighting, was not the pale-pink coloration he was used to - instead his thighs and abdomen had an alarming greenish tone to them that this mysterious heat was steadily spreading up towards his chest and down his legs while the muscles underneath the thickening skin rapidly expanded and condensed on themselves.
Right as his blue eyes caught the sight of that, the man missed a step in his bewilderment and stumbled forward, falling heavily on one knee and letting out a deep startled grunt. His neck was thickening now and growing stronger and wider, making his lowering voice rough and rumbling. Suddenly out of breath, he placed a trembling hand on his chest, trying to calm his racing expanding heart, and felt the tingling warmth there expanding his pecs and forcing them to grow with hard muscle, providing incredible definition to his upper body in conjunction to the chiselled abdominal muscles that he now spotted and his now strong rippling back.
Forgetting about his immediate goal for a moment, the man brought his other arm to his eyes and instantly noticed that it was much larger than before: starting with a wider palm and meatier, longer fingers that now sprouted harder nails, continuing up the thickening forearm and the biceps that were the size of his head and stopping at the bulging shoulders - all of those now carried this bizarre deep green coloration and a much thinker but no less sensitive skin.
“Grr… Wha- what is happening… to me…” he growled under his heavy breath, his speech somewhat deformed by his expanding lower jaw. Two of his lower teeth were unrelentlessly growing in his widening maw, rising past the thickening lower lip. At the same time his nose got broader and his brow more heavy, while his cheekbones became much more pronounced giving the man’s face a ferocious look.
He needed help. Something was changing him. The people outside the cave…
Letting out a strangled guttural noise and standing on his wider and stronger feet again while still gripping the wall of the cave with his changed right hand, the man took a few more steps and felt the tingling reach his scalp. The intense warmth washed over his brown hair and he felt as if the strands of it were disappearing on the sides of his thicker and larger skull while what was left in the middle got much more dense and was standing up in a menacing matter. Same sensation covered the sides of jaw, signing the growth of bushy vicious-looking sideburns.
The sounds of chatter touched his now pointed ears again and the man forced himself to break out from his stupor, to get out of this blasted cavern. His slightly glowing amber eyes focused themselves on the light coming from the mouth of the cave and he started moving forward again, each step warming him up more and more. Strength, raw unconstrained power was pouring into his being as he got closer to the outside world, the previously mismatched proportions of his body righting themselves, all of his thick hide now deep jade green.
With every step the rising warmth calmed his shaken nerves steadily, some memories in his mind shifting and changing. He was no longer alarmed, no longer felt uncertain, his stride was now steady and powerful, unwavering and confident.
Having finally reached the exit from the cavern, the orc stopped, straightened out and took a deep breath of flesh air, letting it out slowly from his tusked mouth. Bringing a massive green hand up to brush back the thick black hair that stood straight up from the middle of his scalp, he half-turned his head back, looking into the darkness of the cave for a moment. An urgent inkling pressing on his mind, telling him that something about him had fundamentally changed…
A startled gruff voice made the green-skinned man turn around toward its owner and the orc saw another one of his kind, a massive muscled brute accompanied by a similarly alarmed human man. Both were clad in heavy duty mining overalls and had the looks of unease on their faces. The human was shorter than his green-shinned friend, but the orc could tell that the man still stood at impressive height and his stature showed his clearly defined musculature even through all the clothes that he wore. All of that made the orc wonder just how tall he himself now was seeing as he was maybe a fraction bigger than the other orc, who was now tightly gripping his shoulder and asking how he got into that cave, was he hurt and where were his clothes, distress heavy in his words.
The orc grunted and closed his amber eyes, trying to recall the events that took place before he woke up in the depths of the cavern again, but just as he was about to say something he noticed that the tips of the ears of the human were now pointed, just like his, and were visibly becoming green.
Sketch commission I got from
vOriginal submission: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17302383/
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Orc
Size 636 x 900px
File Size 266 kB
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