WeeklyPaint/Idea/Idea & Story Sketch and Pol Linel: June 19th 2020 (Patreon)

Week 25 for painting stuff

A squad of adventures went into a dungeon to find the kobold treasure. Soon after finding false treasure, the warrior triggers a trap! As the ground falls beneath the warriors's feet, they can hear the rest of the squad above fighting more hazards off without noticing the warrior's fate...

As the hazz faded, the warrior could feel the cool dirt beneath their ass, hands bound by rope, a leather harness awkwardly stuck to their face, and a band with 2 orbs around their dick. A little while after yelling for their squad mates in vain, they felt the band started to jiggle. Soon they were indulging in the rhythmic tugging of their hard dick. 

Their head swung back against the wooden wall as the cum splash on the floor echoed off them. The feeling of rhythmic tugging slowly stopped. Left in it's place were balls that felt more full than before. They tried to recompose themselves but their mind was jerked back into shock when their eyes locked onto balls that had grown three sizes larger with four slightly protruding nubs scattered about.

Thoughts and questions raced through the warrior's mind. Their focus only broken by a kobold's small hand lifting the newly plump balls. The kobold murmured his strange magic words as milk pumps were sealing around the nubs . The warrior tries to question the kobold but he only glares at the warrior with a quick jagged smirk. Once all the nubs are sealed, he jumps up , his tail landing on the warriors balls with a loud squishy thud. He doesn't even look back at the complaining warrior. He just taps all around the dick and balls with his tail, then quickly hopping off to the cell door. 

The slamming of the cell door starts the magic band again.  The rhythmic tugging of their dick increasingly more pleasing. All they could do was huff and pant as they wished to unload once more. As the cum flowed up and out of their dick, the balls became bigger and pinker. Their nose elongated slightly as the huffs escaping became airy moos. They finally caught on to the situation. 

No longer did the band give them a break. Their dick desperately trying leaking cum, only held back slight from shooting by the warriors will. They knew their squad wouldn't recognize them as a cow, they had to stay human. But as the tits grew longer, it increasingly felt like they had five dicks being tugged at the same time . Their new udder grew too big for them to sit comfortably. They got up and leaned against the cool wall. As more cum flowed down their shaft and udder, their stance became to warp. Gradually being forced to lean forward as balancing upright on hooves too difficult. 

Soon the tugging was too much, the floor was as flooded with cum as their mind with the pleasure of the change. They figured the huge maze-like dungeon could be traversed by their squad, but how quickly they'd come to their rescue was a question that slowly faded from their mind.

Some time later, the squad strolled out of the cave with the 69th page from a logbook in one hand and a cow's lead in another. Ready to head to the apothecary, drinking some milk from their cow friend along the way.

A silly idea of an adventure. The adventure will have a great tale to tell once they become human again. The rest of the adventurers who drank the milk will only find out they're becoming a cow once they jerk off. So most will only get a plump udder :3
The end?

A fisherman keeps disturbing this shark's area and he's hand enough. Will fear or joy come about from yanking a giant dick out of the sea, o: who knows?

I was invited to a game sessions and joked I would say I was a furry. So I made a fursona, but I'm not a furry.

Their name is Hue Husky, the Gray Husky, and he'll boop ye snoot

Lines to April poll winner