Here we have the mighty wolf Fenrir from Norse mythology being changed into a gummy statue. Guess one could call him eye candy, and of course candy is meant to be eaten... Originally I was going to do another chocolate transformation for this, but wanted to try something little different, and I am proud of how it turned out. The design is heavily inspired by the SMITE game.
There are few fates worse than death while other forms of demise sit upon a more humiliating spectrum. There remains a clear distinction between failure and honorable defeat as well as humiliation and embarrassing discomfiture…
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A symbol of defiance and savagery, Fenrir prominently wore the same chains that had once restrained him. Playing a vital role in the event leading to Ragnarök and the prophecy of killing Odin; Fenrir is no stranger to mortality and conflict.
With a fierce presence, many would be mere prey in the eyes of the mighty wolf whom had an appalling appetite for combat. But with stubborn recklessness, Fenrir’s demise approached at an undaunted pace when he stalked a particular candy obsessed gorgon. When Fenrir prepared to attack the foe simply unmasked their face locking eyes with the ferocious wolf as a violent light blinded him and the taste and smell of something sweet lingered in the air for but a brief moment accompanied by a vision of vibrant colors before fading to an abyss. Fenrir attempted to move, but both his body and mind refused to obey…
All at once, Fenrir’s mind ceased to exist as he no longer felt anything physically nor mentally. The mighty wolf could not even remember breathing nor pain or suffering; the feeling of his rough fur and the heavy chains that once restrained him were but a fainting memory. The wolf was null, oblivious and pitifully ignorant of his own fate and what he had just become….
It all happened within the blink of an eye; one moment Fenrir was a living breathing being and in the next moment, he was nothing more than a gummy statue. Brightly colored and semi-translucent, with a ferocious blank stare while their mouth remained ajar the candy statue of Fenrir stood motionless, completely absent of life. Not a single grain of the wolf's flesh nor fur remained; his teeth and claws were no longer sharp, his fur and tail were stiff and heavy no longer shifting with the wind, even the metallic chains wrapping around Fenrir's body were transformed and fused to his gelatinous body.
After being reduced to a thousand kilograms of edible candy, the gummy wolf was now at the complete mercy of his prey. How the tides turn when the predator becomes the hunted. Now the perpetrator can admire their towering gummified wolf and satisfy their eccentric pleasures…
The gorgon would take the time to enjoy themselves for there was no reason to hurry. A hand would smooth across Fenrir's chest, pressing against his abdominal muscles that would slowly bounce back into place. The other hand would feel along the length of the gummy wolf's tail gently poking the tips of the fur that were stiffly standing on end before admiring the back view and Fenrir's candy hindquarters. The gorgon then proceeded to angle themselves in front of Fenrir positioning their body on level with Fenrir's. Clasping the wolf's outstretched clawed hand, the gorgon leaned in close to Fenrir's snarling face that remained unmoving and unblinking, blanking staring ahead. In the next moment, Fenrir was being kissed on the tip of his sugar coated snout before being ravenously licked across his gummified face. By the time the candy obsessed gorgon was finished with their teasing and toying with their gummy statue, the move eccentric pleasures could now begin. After all, a candy statue is meant to be eaten…
The gorgon pressed a sharp nail against the wolf's brow before slicing downwards, scarring across Fenrir's eye. But Fenrir does not react, continuing to hold their snarling complexion. With a swift slash, a section of Fenrir's neck is sliced away exposing the wolf's soft gelatinous interior much to the gorgon's twisted pleasure.
Gradually, slashes began to cover Fenrir's body as the gorgon enthusiastically devoured the savory bits. Both claw and blade could effortlessly carve into Fenrir removing pieces of his candy body; savoring the taste and flavor that the mighty wolf was presented as.
As the gorgon finished off with their fill, the remaining candy statue of Fenrir is left prominently on display for the next lucky individual to find and enjoy. The cycle will continue until there is no trace left of the candy statue, but best not linger, for the candy obsessed gorgon may return and make someone into a new flavored gummy statue. Nevertheless, such a poor fate for Fenrir…
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Fret not, candy is meant to be eaten after all... Help yourself to a bite and have a pleasant day...
There are few fates worse than death while other forms of demise sit upon a more humiliating spectrum. There remains a clear distinction between failure and honorable defeat as well as humiliation and embarrassing discomfiture…
___
A symbol of defiance and savagery, Fenrir prominently wore the same chains that had once restrained him. Playing a vital role in the event leading to Ragnarök and the prophecy of killing Odin; Fenrir is no stranger to mortality and conflict.
With a fierce presence, many would be mere prey in the eyes of the mighty wolf whom had an appalling appetite for combat. But with stubborn recklessness, Fenrir’s demise approached at an undaunted pace when he stalked a particular candy obsessed gorgon. When Fenrir prepared to attack the foe simply unmasked their face locking eyes with the ferocious wolf as a violent light blinded him and the taste and smell of something sweet lingered in the air for but a brief moment accompanied by a vision of vibrant colors before fading to an abyss. Fenrir attempted to move, but both his body and mind refused to obey…
All at once, Fenrir’s mind ceased to exist as he no longer felt anything physically nor mentally. The mighty wolf could not even remember breathing nor pain or suffering; the feeling of his rough fur and the heavy chains that once restrained him were but a fainting memory. The wolf was null, oblivious and pitifully ignorant of his own fate and what he had just become….
It all happened within the blink of an eye; one moment Fenrir was a living breathing being and in the next moment, he was nothing more than a gummy statue. Brightly colored and semi-translucent, with a ferocious blank stare while their mouth remained ajar the candy statue of Fenrir stood motionless, completely absent of life. Not a single grain of the wolf's flesh nor fur remained; his teeth and claws were no longer sharp, his fur and tail were stiff and heavy no longer shifting with the wind, even the metallic chains wrapping around Fenrir's body were transformed and fused to his gelatinous body.
After being reduced to a thousand kilograms of edible candy, the gummy wolf was now at the complete mercy of his prey. How the tides turn when the predator becomes the hunted. Now the perpetrator can admire their towering gummified wolf and satisfy their eccentric pleasures…
The gorgon would take the time to enjoy themselves for there was no reason to hurry. A hand would smooth across Fenrir's chest, pressing against his abdominal muscles that would slowly bounce back into place. The other hand would feel along the length of the gummy wolf's tail gently poking the tips of the fur that were stiffly standing on end before admiring the back view and Fenrir's candy hindquarters. The gorgon then proceeded to angle themselves in front of Fenrir positioning their body on level with Fenrir's. Clasping the wolf's outstretched clawed hand, the gorgon leaned in close to Fenrir's snarling face that remained unmoving and unblinking, blanking staring ahead. In the next moment, Fenrir was being kissed on the tip of his sugar coated snout before being ravenously licked across his gummified face. By the time the candy obsessed gorgon was finished with their teasing and toying with their gummy statue, the move eccentric pleasures could now begin. After all, a candy statue is meant to be eaten…
The gorgon pressed a sharp nail against the wolf's brow before slicing downwards, scarring across Fenrir's eye. But Fenrir does not react, continuing to hold their snarling complexion. With a swift slash, a section of Fenrir's neck is sliced away exposing the wolf's soft gelatinous interior much to the gorgon's twisted pleasure.
Gradually, slashes began to cover Fenrir's body as the gorgon enthusiastically devoured the savory bits. Both claw and blade could effortlessly carve into Fenrir removing pieces of his candy body; savoring the taste and flavor that the mighty wolf was presented as.
As the gorgon finished off with their fill, the remaining candy statue of Fenrir is left prominently on display for the next lucky individual to find and enjoy. The cycle will continue until there is no trace left of the candy statue, but best not linger, for the candy obsessed gorgon may return and make someone into a new flavored gummy statue. Nevertheless, such a poor fate for Fenrir…
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Fret not, candy is meant to be eaten after all... Help yourself to a bite and have a pleasant day...
Category Artwork (Digital) / Transformation
Species Werewolf / Lycanthrope
Size 841 x 4378px
File Size 916.9 kB
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