OP, you really need to start your threads out stronger. We won't carry you forever.
This reminds me that I had a dream last night where I turned into a cow and was fucked by a bull. It also felt way more realistic than it should have, kinda freaked me out a little even if it was pretty hot.
where does he post his stuff, anyways?
Guys, I just discovered the most amazing thing. Octocatgirl. It's my fetishes and hobbies rolled into one. First person to draw me a (mildly quality) octocatgirl tf gets $50, no lie.
Well that was pretty fun. Paypal is firstname.lastname@example.org. In case you'll need it.
Glad you liked it! What kind of errors though? My account seems to be fine and active. I'm a bit iffy about Google Wallet, I'd rather do it with Paypal to be honest. If you'll give up on it, then screw it, that doodle was worth less than a fifty anyway. Just pay the guy who'll draw the next one.
> Does this mean he's getting back in the TF game?
Man, I dunno. For all the goodbye forever drama I'm sure as hell didn't stop drawing TF smut. The only differense is that now it's all either for personal amusement or private commissions. No matter how far I throw this boomerang of a fetish it still finds its way back to deck me in the face. I suppose you shouldn't be surprised to see me in transformation of drawthreads every once in a while. I might have something more substantial to show in the future as well. I dunno. It's all up in the air right now. And I have no fucking idea what I'm doing.
Some OC to not completely shitpost.
It's difficult to quit something you've been doing for ages. I mean, bendzz completely failed to disappear that one time... I'm glad he came back, and I'm so happy to see you still occasionally draw cool stuff like this <3
You shouldn't quit over that, man. If anything, I'd respect someone who does porn in addition to their normal art more for having the balls to do it. You'd be like Masamune Shirow or Ken Akamatsu's assistant except not Japanese.
Just so you know, you are my all time favorite tf artist. Your pictures actually got me into tf, and I always go back to them. I think I speak for all of us when I say we want you back
(this one was already posted by the guy who commissioned it, but IIRC he only posted lineart)
I'm afraid my country is a bit more conservative than Japan in that regard. Meaning I might have some trouble finding a job as an artist after coming out. Not to mention family and friends probably asking me to go to therapy at best and distancing themselves at worst. I mean come on, we're russians, we're vanilla as fuck, we think two dudes kissing is as deviant as they come.
> Your pictures actually got me into tf
Oh hell, I was afraid someone will say that to me one day. Kind of feel like a drug dealer now.
>those he converted to tf left jonesing for another fix
>some go to tf rehab, shitty art from DeviantArt tf artists slowly weens them off
>most are left on the street, sucking dick for pirated copies of Nolaf art
But srs, glad to see you back to a certain extent
My favorite pic.
Still waiting on Paypal to get back to me. Ugh. Any other forms of payment you accept?
have you ever thought of releasing a "complete_nolaf.7z" or making an official sadpanda gallery?
obviously not including private commissions
This was always one of my favorites. I always wished for more like it. Especially seeing it spread like that.
Kind of fantasize about it happening to me.
took a call to paypal, but got through. there's a rant about their fraud prevention practices, but i'm too lazy to make it.
mostly, though, i really do want on the list of private commissioners.
Meghan grinned with excitement as she brought the sample of rock to her erlenmeyer flask. She'd purchased the sample off of an online auction site, a real bit of meteor from somewhere in Australia. If anything was going to impress the sciences professor, this would have to be it. How many students had access to space rock, after all?
She prepared the solution in the flask minutes prior, and was ready to test its reaction with the purple, metallic, shard of meteorite. She held the sample over the opening of the flask, when she suddenly recalled laboratory safety and put some goggles on. Then she returned the sample to the flask and gently dropped the tiny shard into the solution.
A rolling cloud of dark, sinister, purple gas flowed out of the flask immediately, eliciting a cry from Meghan's lips. She coughed and sputtered as the gas seemed to actively seek her out. As the cloud rushed forward, forcing itself into her mouth and nostrils. She gasped, not altogether voluntarily, as her lungs filled with the cloud. Her vision swam, her eyes rolled back, and she fell to her knees, body numb, limbs limp. Her consciousness left her, and she faceplanted.
Meghan awoke after an indeterminate amount of time and sat up, groaning and rubbing her eyes. She coughed and massaged her throat, which felt raspy and dry for some reason. She stood up and looked at her flask, which was, confusingly, empty. There was no evidence of her solution or the meteorite sample. She cursed under her breath and ripped off her goggles, tossing them carelessly onto the lab table. Meghan left the lab and returned to the dormatories, licking her strangely tingly lips.
By the time Meghan had arrived at the dorms, her whole body was tingling. She ran to her room quickly, feeling stranger and stranger, and looked at herself in the mirror. She sighed in relief when she realized she looked perfectly normal.
Meghan's body froze suddenly, when she realized that something was indeed different; her irises, which were normally blue, were quickly darkening to a green color. Her pupils widened as she focused on them, and she couldn't help but notice she was starting to salivate profusely. She coughed as a bit of saliva went down the wrong bit of her throat, and when she looked at the mirror again, she noticed strands of hair darkening to a purple color. A whine left her lips when the color was reminding her of the meteorite sample.
She flexed her jaw and rubbed at her cheeks as her lips quivered, twitched, and shifted. Her eyes widened when she saw her lips reshape themselves into monstrous mandibles, teeth fusing with them, making her mouth into something new. She whined and stumbled backwards against the bathroom wall, crying out as the new mouthparts flexed and swayed, growing in further, jutting out, giving her the strangest underbite.
Drool dripped readily from her new mandibles, and she reached out to touch them with her hands. However, her hands grew numb, and before long she couldn't even feel them. Her back arched as she felt her arms and hands wilt and shrink into the sleeves of her schoolgirl uniform, absorbing into her body.
Meghan shrieked, staring at her reflection again to see what had happened to her arms. The animal in the mirror stared right back, and it took a while for her brain to register that the creature in the mirror was actually her. Her face was purple, along with her hair. Her skin was smooth. She still had her freckles, but they were more numerous, and a darker, sicklier, shade of purple than they should be. Her eyes were black, as if her pupil had spread out and overtaken her eyeballs. But they had an odd dark green quality to them that was hard to miss.
She drooled onto her uniform, stumbling around as she tried to figure out just what to do. She was panicking, hyperventilating, whimpering as her sounds grew less human, coming out of her new mouth. She shuddered as she felt an immense pressure at her lower back, a tail suddenly, forcefully, pushing out against her panties. However, she could never imagine a tail feeling quite like this.
It was ... sensitive. Feeling it touch anything sent thrills cascading through her body. She stifled a moan as it grew out longer, becoming more and more receptive to touch all the while. As much as she tried to control herself, she couldn't stop her pussy from starting to drool, just as her mouth was.
The tail squirmed and writhed, continuing to extend out from behind her plaid skirt. Meghan panted and shifted in her uniform, continuing to whine and pace. She starts to grind against the edge of the countertop, growing more and more aroused as her entire body is covered in alien skin. Alien purrs flow from her throat as her tail whips in the air, curling around her clothing, ripping it off in tatters. She couldn't believe what she was doing, what she was reduced to.
Her toes pulsed and lengthened, fusing together into two long, strong, toes. Meghan's new body shivered, and she crooned into the air as her now-veiny tail curled forward to wrap around her thigh and squeeze, once. She suddenly remembered that Kim, her roommate, would be returning soon. Meghan exited the bathroom and hid in the closet, closing herself in with the aid of her tail, and her new feet. She huddled up inside the closet and waited.
Woah, that's… quite the generous payment. Thanks :) You can easily ask for another commission for that sum though. Or did you overshot by accident?
Heh, funny you should mention that, I kind of… Damn, I don't want to say «I'm working on a comic about it», because that sounds like a promise of a finished product and I'll probably drop it two days in, just like I dropped a lot of similar big projects already (pic related, a chimera-making flash game I dropped two days in and will never return to). And even if it's finished, I can't promise it'll be free. So let's just say that I totally agree that it would be really cool to have a spiritual sequel to it. Yeah, that sounds alright.
It wasn't long before Kim got home and called out for Meghan. Kim didn't look too hard, though. She figured Meghan would just be at the library, or something. Meghan watched from the slats of the closet door as Kim undressed, shrugging her clothes off on her way to the bathroom. Meghan purred quietly, admiring Kim's body.
Kim undid her ponytail, letting her red hair fall where it may, and she turned on the shower. With the running water masking any noise, Meghan slowly, stealthily, slipped out of the closet and made her way to the bathroom. Kim started humming as she stepped into the shower, letting the water spatter against her body and run down her curves in rivulets. Meghan had always secretly been fond of Kim's looks, and those feelings came back ever-stronger, boosted by the strange, feral, instincts of her new body.
While Kim still had her back turned, Meghan pounced with a croaky roar. Before Kim knew it, the beast that was Meghan was upon her, alien toes gripping her hips, a veiny, cock-like tail curling forward to seek out a hole to slip into. Kim cried out, leaning her head back. Her cry was quickly stifled, however, as a long, smooth, alien tongue lunged forward out of Meghan's mouth to snake into Kim's.
Kim's screams muffled against the tongue, which pushed deeper and deeper into her mouth, pulsing and oddly rigid. Kim staggered, trying to keep her balance, not at all used to supporting her weight and Meghan's. It was harder still to focus on not falling when the knob at the end of Meghan's tail suddenly slapped against Kim's pussy. Kim leaned her head back as the knob thrusted repeatedly against her hole, desperately trying to gain entry. Her eyelids twitched as the knob finally pushed in with a pop, and Kim's body spasmed. Her mouth and pussy were being invaded, and she could hardly think straight long enough to fight the strange tingling feelings that were spreading through her body.
Dude, you rock. Sorry for interrupting. That story there gets an official Nolaf approval badge, as much as it's worth. It's always mind-blowing to see someone write something like this about one of my pictures. Hell, it's mind-blowing to see someone write something, period. I couldn't write myself out of a paper bag.
I was happy to write it, anyway. That drawing is one of my favorites, after all. I always wanted to see more of what happened to 'Kim', the red-haired one.
Ironically, I didn't even write what happened to her in my story. If I ever get enough money to commission, that's what I'd probably ask for. More of that lovely contagious purple creature.
>pic unrelated, just making sure I add content.
If you feel like doing something along the lines of
that'd be great.
My latest resolution is to be more kinky (or, at least let it out more). I don't know if you have a set of rates, but you can get in touch with me if you've got free time; I've got a few more things I'd like to see.
I'm making a comic where a woman is whoring herself out to her horses so she can become one. I originally was gonna make her turn completely into a mare but the idea of her being half human is favourable. What do you guys think?
Pic related is from the page in working on. (the comic involves bestiality and a little bit of scat so I probably won't post the finished version here)
That's some bad anatomy, Harry.
If I had to guess I'd say the artist started drawing the gal in an upright position then changed their mind.
Not the point. Her breasts are parallel to her eye level. They should be affected by gravity at least a little bit, if she's on all fours.
The way she's depicted in that drawing, if she stood up straight, her breasts would stand right up and would settle on either side of her chin.
Then there'd be some flesh deformation from the pressure of her arms. Instead the boobins are perfectly round.
Of course it isn't meant to be realistic, but that's a hell of a cop-out. Anyone could completely avoid critique by saying "well, it's fantasy, so it's not supposed to be realistic!"
Like, I'm not tryin' to be an arse, here, I'm just sayin'. And it's not like even the best stuff in my stash is without problems. Nobody's perfect. But criticism is good. Criticism leads to improvement. If I never found out my art had some problems, I'd never get any better.
Yeah, definitely. I mean, there are still problems (she has to have like four vertebrae total), but it's easier to look at.
Anyone got any more sequences with an end result like this?
Don't you die on me, you magnificent thread.
Also I don't think I've seen this one before. She looks like she needs to cool off, though, poor gal.
the fur she's growing will definitely inhibit her chances to cool off ;3
hopefully whatever she's changing into doesn't mind water.
looks like a cat though, so she might be out of luck (;
I love some of his centaurs, but no more than that.
The thing you've gotta realize about Naga is that it's just a style. If it's not to your liking, cool, but why get worked up over it? It's free novelty porn.
The picture of the two girls, one with four boobs and the other with a monkey, are from an BE story comic call The God's Labyrinth. They are two of six girls that get transform while in the labyrinth.
I absolutely love the rubber brush. I don't mind the faces, at least I can understand what's going on, unlike mamabliss.
I like the idea behind a lot of Naga's stuff, but the presentation is CAD levels of lazy. I've learned to ignore the faces, but whenever there's a vagina involved it looks like he's just scribbled in a soft-bottomed W.
Naga's Den was more or less the first interesting website devoted to porn art I ever found (I found it and Gammatelier at first, who I'd actually still consider quality art). Seeing as it was my first experience with fap art, I liked Naga's Rubber Brush / tf stuff because I'd never seen anything like it (had never known about sites like 4chan that just had fap content, or about how big something like the furry art following and artists deal is).
But trying to look back now, after seeing so many quality artists where each picture is interesting in addition to being fapworthy -- seeing only 1 face just ain't doin' it.
And I think Naga gave up like 3 years ago realizing the 1 face dilemma and the true criticism of it.
Pic related, Gammatelier gender bender curse.
Woops. Just checked. Naga is back after 3 years.
Same face is same, though.
Pic is from a few months ago, looks like there were like 6 others. Okeydokes.
Alright /d/eviants, I am really into grotesque, painful transformations, especially when the transformation is cause for an intense erotic experience.
beg more, people respond positively to it here
I thought we were into that sort of stuff?
Does anyone have the rest of this comic? There was another TF thread that just 404'd a couple of days ago, and this was the OP image. Someone said it was called "Reap What You Sow," and another person said the source is here:
I don't have an account, so I can't confirm.
Link to the archived thread, for reference:
>Someone said it was called "Reap What You Sow,"
Gah, ignore that part. OP was looking for a comic, and I think that's what the anon meant.
One of the things that've appealed to me when TFs have been brought up in the globalized fetish threads is tragedy/identity loss of the victims on a massive scale, and that tragedy is made even worse by the fact that the identity loss is the result of just a small number of people who just wanted to enslave all women or something.
Imagine the horror of seeing all the women you know and love slowly lose their humanity and human sense of self over the course of a year just because a handful of Gamergaters or whatever unleashed a nanovirus that gradually transforms all women into livetstock...
I dunno, Digital Circe has done some pretty awesome morphs...
Not precisely what you described, but pretty dang close. Add to the end of a YouTube link. (Not sure how spam detection shit works.)
Also, more TF.
where did that artist run to?
he disconnected his deviant art a while back but I keep seeing new stuff
He's still on Deviantart I think
do you talk about izoumiyou? He has a pixiv he still updates constantly here
The one you quote was from another who makes only 2 frog girl, here's the picture and the pixiv account
Hey nolaf, I'm not sure if you're still here, but do you mind if I post some of the OC you just posted on some other transformation forum? I'm sure they'd be glad you hear that you're still alive and all that, but I'm not sure if you want that attention.
Btw, what other forums do you guys use for transformation?