Zach wasn't sure what even happened, one moment he was just sitting in his room doing homework and the next a vortex opens under him and sucks him off to some other dimension. Lost in a seemingly endless jungle Zach tried his best to survive. What he wasn't aware of was over time the jungle was changing him, his muscles grew bigger and stronger so he could hunt and run and climb. His feet especially grew bigger and wider to support his new size and to help him run, his pads getting dirty and tougher until he couldn't feel any rough or sharp things under them anymore. The first couple days were rough on his feet, since he was home he had been barefoot, but over time being barefoot in the dirt and mud felt great to him! Eventually his muscles got too big for his hoodie so he ditched that and his sweat pants stretched and tore until they are nothing but shorts really. After about a month he was fully changed into a giant brute, a junglefooter, he even got really into living in the jungle and painted himself up with more tribal markings. He stopped caring for a way out and began to instead wonder if there was anyone else here...

Couldn't help myself doing a short story for this, trying to follow the things I've read overtime about the jungle universe. Hope I didn't break any canon. This was done by  junglefooter and I love it thank you dude!

Artwork by:  junglefooter
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