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Season 3

Wrong Hotel Room

Kara was walking around this hotel. It seemed like your normal Marriott type hotel but it held a weird magic power that could effect the people staying there in various ways.

Kara went into her room and as she went in she saw the things in her room change. Her clothing became folded up male button up shirts. Khakis. And she looked at her shoes on the ground changing into size 13 men’s shoes.

Kara was shocked but in the coming moments her body began to grow and get larger. Muscles filled out. Her breasts became pecs, as a dusty of hairs appeared on them and went down to her hardening stomach.

He felt a pulling sensation as his new cock formed between his thickening legs, as his feet began to grow and expand. The toes thickened and heels became calloused. They broke out of his small sandals, as Kara looked the mirror to see his face changing in front of his eyes.

Hank watched as his hair receded and finished changing. His face aged and changed as his features became more mature and into his 40s. His hairline receded upward, as blue trunks appeared on his legs. Hank’s mind quickly reset as he stared at himself in the mirror.

“Time to get a swim in” he said thinking about going to the hotels pool.

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anthro otter pooltoy tftg

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more tftgs doodles!!

i’ve always had this little headcannon that jack and spencer were friends for a brief period of time in elementary school/early middle school, and then just grew apart later on. For one reason or another, jack repressed a lot of childhood memories, spencer included, so that sucks. those last few doodles kinda play into the “jack is an old and forgotten deity” fan theory which i really like

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do you think somebody's used a picture of dasha nekrasova for their deviantart tftg caption before

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Season 3

Random TF Blurb - Adjustment Period

“This just feels disgusting” Mia said as she rubbed the hairs on his now hairy chest. He got clothes that kinda fit his new body now as he was mortified what just happened to his petite womanly body he had only moments ago.

He was this buff and dumb looking bodybuilder now. He just touched this weird ass dumbbell that was in his garage and poof. He’s this giant guy who looks like he has roids for breakfast.

It was only seconds but it seemed like hours. His hands got larger and calloused. His chest heaved and shrank and developed three hairy pecs he now has. His feet bursted out of his socks and widened.

Mia grunted thinking about the cock that grew between his legs, as he adjusted the boxers he found in his boyfriend’s laundry. Mia just was having a hard time wondering how this happened. He just felt heavy and large and moved so differently. He felt the cock between his legs and winced.

Mia hated this. He was gonna be home soon. He lifted his tank top and saw the hairy bloated abs he had and just sighed. “What if this was meant for him?” Mia asked as he saw the dumbbells and began to lift them.

Each time, Mia touched them it just seemed right and he did it again. “Maybe this has its perks” he smirked, as he just decided to embrace it.

3 hours later, a man walked into his garage to see a sweaty behemoth of a man working out in his garage.

“Hey man. Names Logan. Wanna lift with me” Logan said as he smirked. Mia’s mind went comprise blank in the hours he decided to work out and what was left was a beefy himbo Logan who only cared about pumping iron and growing his body.

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Season 3

TF Blurb - Transformative Hike

Julie tightened the straps of her backpack, sweat trickling down her neck as she squinted at the overgrown trail marker. The humid coastal breeze did little to cool her as she wandered off-path, drawn by the sound of crashing waves.

Her white tank top clung to her petite frame, her denim shorts riding up uncomfortably. She’d regretted this solo hike instantly—until she stumbled into the clearing.

A gnarled cypress tree twisted toward the sky, its branches framing a vista of turquoise water and sun-bleached rocks below. But it was the object dangling from a low branch that caught her eye: sleek black sunglasses with mirrored lenses, glinting like a dare.

“Hello?” she called out, her voice swallowed by the salt-heavy air. No answer.

Her fingers brushed the sunglasses—and the world hummed.

Julie gasped as her pink-polished nails yellowed, then cracked, hardening into rough, masculine cuticles. Her dainty feet thickened, tendons and veins snaking beneath skin bronzing to a deep olive. Sandals materialized—black flip-flops—straps digging into widening arches as her soles flattened against the earth.

Her calves bulged, muscle fibers knitting into corded knots beneath a dusting of dark hair. Denim seams groaned as her thighs swelled, pressing against fabric now deepening from faded blue to rich maroon. The shorts tightened, riding higher as her hips narrowed, pelvis grinding inward with a series of wet pops.

Julie clawed at her tank top as her waist thickened, soft curves replaced by rigid obliques. A burning heat spread across her abdomen—ridges forming, one by one, until a six-pack gleamed under the sun.

Her shoulders cracked outward, broadening into a V-shape that tore her shirt’s seams. Fabric disintegrated, revealing pecs swelling into firm slabs, nipples darkening and flattening against the new muscle.

Delicate fingers knotted into meaty palms, veins roping up forearms that doubled in size. Biceps swelled against invisible weights, triceps sharpening as her elbows calloused. She flexed involuntarily, a deep, unfamiliar laugh rumbling in her chest.

Her heart pounded as her jawline squared, cheekbones sharpening beneath stretching skin. Soft lips thinned, her nose broadening slightly. A prickling sensation crawled across her scalp—her auburn ponytail shortening, darkening to a crew cut as if devoured by shadow.

The sunglasses levitated, snapping onto her face. The lenses flashed, searing her eyes hazel-to-brown, her vision sharpening as the world saturated into hyper-clarity.

He inhaled—a deep, chest-expanding breath—and grinned.

“Damn,” his voice boomed, rich and amused. He rolled his shoulders, marveling at the way sunlight danced on his sculpted chest. The maroon shorts hugged his powerful thighs perfectly; the flip-flops felt like they’d always been there.

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Season 3

Random TF Blurb - Wife’s Revenge

Tiffany was raddled. She found out for the last 7 months, her husband has been cheating on her. So she decided to use this concoction on her husband. It was an old cursed potion her mother and grandmother taught her when she was young.

Before her husband Pete went off for his “late-night” office run, she slipped the potion into his coffee as he drank it Tiffany watched with anticipation but nothing happened. Did she get something wrong?

Pete just smirked and went off to the dingy motel he and his mistress Chloe always went too. Chloe was in her early 20s and embraced Pete. What Tiffany didn’t know was the curse was gonna have the weirdest effects for Pete’s night.

The duo went into the room, and Chloe went into the bathroom to freshen up. She felt a strangeness in her skirt. She looked down to see her thong has become a pair of white briefs.

Within seconds that felt like minutes, Chloe began to grow and expand. Her height towered to 6’5. Her feet bursted through her heels as she had to rebalance herself as she saw them thicken and widen until they were large size 15 feet.

Her hair shortened and face chiseled as she just watched in complete terror. Her breasts vanished, as her chest toned and her shirt ripped off. He quickly took off his skirt leaving him just in his briefs. He looked in awe, as there was something stirring in his head.

His mind was changing as he looked at his face continuing to change and get more masculine. His torso formed lean muscle, as his hands thickened. Body hair grew lightly on his body, as Carrington looked back with a smirk.

Carrington was a devious male prostitute who liked to rob the older men who picked him up. Pete was getting impatient on the other side of the room. Weirdly he didn’t hear one thing of Chloe’s struggled.

“Babe. You ready” he said annoyed.

Carrington then came out of the bathroom. His toned body just in briefs, and now taller then Pete.

“Who the fuck are you?” Pete asked.

“Doesn’t matter dad” Carrington smirked, as he quickly manhandled Pete. Pete tried to put up a fight but before he knew it, he had a bloody nose and was robbed by the almost naked man.

Later that night Pete came back fucked up from this encounter. He explained to Tiffany an outlandish story of being jumped but Tiffany knew this was the potion working. She did wonder if he’d ever tell her the truth and what actually happened to that mistress Chloe.

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Season 3

Spontaneous Change - Things That Happen in the Bathroom

As Hannah washed her body down, she felt something extremely off about herself. She didn’t know what causing it but she looked down to see that her feet were expanding and growing. Toes thickened and veins bulged. Hannah’s eyes widened, as her she felt the heaviness of her hair get lighter, as it darkened to brown and shortened.

She felt her back crack, as her height began to increased. Brown hairs sprouted from her legs, as they thickened with muscle. She saw her fake nails fall off as she splayed her hands against the wall. They expanded and got larger, as the fingers expanded.

Hannah’s back was expanding and growing. Her entire frame broadened, as her muscles swelled. Her breasts firmed into pecs, as her stomach hardened into abs. Light dusting of brown chest hairs appeared on his pecs, as he just was in awe having this happen to him.

Hannah felt a strange stirring in his crotch, as he felt his new cock and balls form between his legs. His face changed and chiseled, as the pain suddenly seemed to cease, but Hannah let out a dark grunt, as he brushed his pec.

He got out of the shower, and let out a very deep and vapid “Wow” he looked at his face and immediately seemed mesmerized by his new features. Hannah was a pretty college girl but now. He was fucking stunning.

He just kept looking at himself and admiring his looks. And like all victims of this weird phenomenon he slowly succumbed to his new persona. Dean just smirked as he kept admiring himself. He smirked in the mirror and played around with his expression.

He had no idea where he was but he needed to get a pump in. He saw a discarded white tank and put it on and tried to get himself pumped. As the buff himbo left the bathroom, Hannah’s friends walk into the common room in shock seeing this chiseled guy coming out of the girls bathroom.

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Season 3

Random TF Blurb - Free!

Tina was just sitting by her computer. She could hear her roommate watching this obnoxious anime and it just annoyed her to death. Her roommate scoffed at her and made a comment. And with this strange remark, Tina vanished from the room.

“Holy shit” she said as she suddenly found herself in a super bright auditorium room. A giant splash. Tina was now in water and seemed like she was sinking with all the clothes she had on.

Her real life body seemed to brighten taking on a more colorful and animated tone with it. Her body began to grow and expand. Her clothing seemed to fade away into bubbles, as her torso flattened and toned itself. Abs hardened. Arms got longer and swelled with lean muscle.

Her red hair shortened and became a weird brownish green tint, as her legs thickened and got longer. Her feet expanded and grew, as Tina found herself being a lot lighter. Her panties transformed into tight black swim pants with green streaks in them.

Tina’s body was now completely animated, as his masculine toned body started swimming towards the surface. His face changed and became more focused, as he needed to beat his best time so he had a change at the next relay.

Makoto couldn’t let his team down. Makoto Tachibana breached the surface of the water. His toned body on display, as his team members marveled at it.

“Wow Makoto. You really are getting faster” Nagisa said as Makoto’s dripping body left the pool.

He smiled and bashfully smirked “You really think so?” He said smirking.

Makoto practiced more and more. Not realizing how he actually got there. He was assimilated into this anime world and stuck to live out its storylines. Over and over.