TftW: Beast-like Behavior.
TftW: Beast-like Behavior.
Russell Brand FTM TG
NOTE:
This is a pseudo followup to the Linnea Quigley tg story only this time it has a woman turning into Russell and has to do with the costume store from the aforementioned store and a shadowy costume that is a dark lord/werewolf type one and features nods to Legend. This is also based on a dream about a werewolf costume and someone wanting to go as Russell for halloween, there is a second Russell ftm tg i’ll be working on.
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Rosa had been looking everywhere for a good costume to wear to the ball that was being hosted by her good friend Victoria but to no avail, all the good halloween stores were closed at this time of night all except for one, the House Of Metamorphosis. She got out her Smartphone and called the shop, a few seconds later when she arrived at her apartment - she found a package waiting for her.
The package had a demon or wolf themed design to it, as if to suggest perhaps a demon or werewolf costume of some kind. She could also sense that it was moving in some way, as if it was floating and levitating as it shook violently, before she could get a closer look - the box burst open as a shadow-like entity of some kind. The shadowy entity was humanoid but also had wolf-like traits as well.
“Do not be afraid…”
“What? You look human but also...animal-like…”
“What I am is of no importance, I am a spirit - a shadow…”
“Are you…”
“Animal-like? Yes, but aren’t we all like that?”
She didn’t know what the shadowy being meant but she felt oddly compelled to listen to him, he sounded pretty persuasive - as the being floated around her, he danced in a sensual and hypnotic manner that she couldn’t help but be entranced by it, looking dreamily into the creatures’s eyes as she danced with him.
It was then the creature began to position his body in-line with hers, their movements matching completely as she began to feel a series of supernatural sensations taking over her, increasing the effects of the trance, she writhed several times as the dance continued, becoming more and more hypnotic and making it difficult for her to think of anything else. But it wasn’t like she would want to anyway.
The creature then twirled around and wrapped her up in his arms, kissing her and licking her in a beast-like but playful manner. Which she couldn’t help but find endearing as she fell deeper and deeper into trance as more shadows emerged from the darkness. The shadowy being started weaving his magic on her as the sensations from earlier started building up.
This time a series of physical alterations took place as her normally smooth skin started to roughen and dirty itself up, making her look scruffed up as her arms slowly shifted and developed lean musculature as her hands shifted to match, her fingernails still remaining long but become roughened and claw-like as her torso and chest lengthened. On the latter she could see her breasts retracting as the musculature built up on her upperbody, her hips retracting as her legs stretched.
A pair of spiked braces manifested around her wrists as her privates reformed into the more mannish variant, she felt what appeared to be black hairs covering her hands, they were there but not too thick, the hairs were also on her chest as well as she elevated in height to 6’1, her back and shoulders broadening as her neckline lengthened. Now weighing around 172lbs, she now definitely looked more like she was turning into a beast more than something even remotely womanly as her hair slowly extended, growing longer and messier as it turned jet black. Black hairs slowly sprouting on her cheeks as her forehead became a bit more pronounced, her eyebrows thickening and arching as her eyes widened, darkening as her changes progressed and continued to alter her appearance.
She would have normally panicked and/or attempted to fight the changes at this point, but her mind was already starting to go wild, thinking of the all things the creature said and how in a way, everyone is very beast-like and of beast-like urges and instincts. She was developing beast-like instincts of her own and she was embracing them. Her nose altering in shape as her facial features took on a more guy-like shape, her cheekbones sharpening as visible facial scruff formed around her jawline, her canines lengthening and sharpening and becoming akin to fangs as the changes influenced her even more.
A few seconds after that and she was already thinking she was born to be like this, to be this ‘beast’ and as such to show everyone how beast-like they truly were in body and in mind as her voice altered, developing a masculine and playful tone with an Essex accent of sorts as black eyeliner applied itself around her eyes. Her or rather his at this point memories shifted as he remembered that he was a certain British comedian, and that his name was Russell Brand, yes...that was the name he remembered having.
He gave a few sly chuckles as he held up as his arms, beckoning the shadowy creature to come closer to him before enveloping him completely, becoming a black gothic looking outfit that looked like a male version of the Dark Lily costume from Legend. The transformation completed as traces of ‘Rosa’ disappeared and the woman that once was - was no more, there was no more Rosa, there was only Russell.
“Oh yes...I like this look. It suits me, it strikes fear into people’s hearts but entices them at the same time. It goes with my overall motif really, I mean i’m human but also beast-like as well, it’s like i’m an animal..”
“Which you are...we are all animals.”
“Well...some of the people out there are too afraid to admit it or acknowledge it but it’s true, we are all animals just like you say. And there’s nothing wrong with having a little bit of a beast inside or on the outside for that matter.”
“That’s right..and it is perfectly fine to embrace that side…”
“It’s definitely normal to be beast-like indeed and I see nothing wrong with it..”
“Now...what is next for you, my fine beast-like friend?”
“Well we’ve got a costume ball to get to…”
“Say no more...with a look this fierce, you’re bound to turn a few heads..”
And so with that Russell danced around seductively as flames engulfed him, a few seconds later he faded away and the flames burned brighter. A few minutes later he resurfaced at the entrance of Victoria’s mansion just in time for the ball to begin - as the costume ball commenced, he phased through the wall and made his way over to the main room where the ‘best costume’ prize was being given out.
Of course what the guests didn’t expect was him stealing the show with his hypnotic powers and helping all of them embrace their own inner beasts, all of them becoming obedient anthro animals who existed to adore and to party with him, they were all under his control now and they loved it. As for what happened later, the best costume prize was indeed given out and the winner was you guessed it...Russell, he smiled as he accepted his prize and gave a moving speech, and it wasn’t over at all, not by a long shot, as the ball carried on, as more and more people were added to the growing group of party-loving anthro animals and monsters that all adored him.
Remember, when someone calls you an animal or a beast or even ‘monster’, you shouldn’t be entirely ashamed. After all, we’re all a little beast-like on the inside and even a little on the outside as well, it’s like good ol Darkness himself says…’We are all animals’. Yes, we are indeed - all animals, we are all animals. And there’s nothing wrong with being a little beast-like or extremely beast-like for that matter.
Russell Brand FTM TG
NOTE:
This is a pseudo followup to the Linnea Quigley tg story only this time it has a woman turning into Russell and has to do with the costume store from the aforementioned store and a shadowy costume that is a dark lord/werewolf type one and features nods to Legend. This is also based on a dream about a werewolf costume and someone wanting to go as Russell for halloween, there is a second Russell ftm tg i’ll be working on.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Rosa had been looking everywhere for a good costume to wear to the ball that was being hosted by her good friend Victoria but to no avail, all the good halloween stores were closed at this time of night all except for one, the House Of Metamorphosis. She got out her Smartphone and called the shop, a few seconds later when she arrived at her apartment - she found a package waiting for her.
The package had a demon or wolf themed design to it, as if to suggest perhaps a demon or werewolf costume of some kind. She could also sense that it was moving in some way, as if it was floating and levitating as it shook violently, before she could get a closer look - the box burst open as a shadow-like entity of some kind. The shadowy entity was humanoid but also had wolf-like traits as well.
“Do not be afraid…”
“What? You look human but also...animal-like…”
“What I am is of no importance, I am a spirit - a shadow…”
“Are you…”
“Animal-like? Yes, but aren’t we all like that?”
She didn’t know what the shadowy being meant but she felt oddly compelled to listen to him, he sounded pretty persuasive - as the being floated around her, he danced in a sensual and hypnotic manner that she couldn’t help but be entranced by it, looking dreamily into the creatures’s eyes as she danced with him.
It was then the creature began to position his body in-line with hers, their movements matching completely as she began to feel a series of supernatural sensations taking over her, increasing the effects of the trance, she writhed several times as the dance continued, becoming more and more hypnotic and making it difficult for her to think of anything else. But it wasn’t like she would want to anyway.
The creature then twirled around and wrapped her up in his arms, kissing her and licking her in a beast-like but playful manner. Which she couldn’t help but find endearing as she fell deeper and deeper into trance as more shadows emerged from the darkness. The shadowy being started weaving his magic on her as the sensations from earlier started building up.
This time a series of physical alterations took place as her normally smooth skin started to roughen and dirty itself up, making her look scruffed up as her arms slowly shifted and developed lean musculature as her hands shifted to match, her fingernails still remaining long but become roughened and claw-like as her torso and chest lengthened. On the latter she could see her breasts retracting as the musculature built up on her upperbody, her hips retracting as her legs stretched.
A pair of spiked braces manifested around her wrists as her privates reformed into the more mannish variant, she felt what appeared to be black hairs covering her hands, they were there but not too thick, the hairs were also on her chest as well as she elevated in height to 6’1, her back and shoulders broadening as her neckline lengthened. Now weighing around 172lbs, she now definitely looked more like she was turning into a beast more than something even remotely womanly as her hair slowly extended, growing longer and messier as it turned jet black. Black hairs slowly sprouting on her cheeks as her forehead became a bit more pronounced, her eyebrows thickening and arching as her eyes widened, darkening as her changes progressed and continued to alter her appearance.
She would have normally panicked and/or attempted to fight the changes at this point, but her mind was already starting to go wild, thinking of the all things the creature said and how in a way, everyone is very beast-like and of beast-like urges and instincts. She was developing beast-like instincts of her own and she was embracing them. Her nose altering in shape as her facial features took on a more guy-like shape, her cheekbones sharpening as visible facial scruff formed around her jawline, her canines lengthening and sharpening and becoming akin to fangs as the changes influenced her even more.
A few seconds after that and she was already thinking she was born to be like this, to be this ‘beast’ and as such to show everyone how beast-like they truly were in body and in mind as her voice altered, developing a masculine and playful tone with an Essex accent of sorts as black eyeliner applied itself around her eyes. Her or rather his at this point memories shifted as he remembered that he was a certain British comedian, and that his name was Russell Brand, yes...that was the name he remembered having.
He gave a few sly chuckles as he held up as his arms, beckoning the shadowy creature to come closer to him before enveloping him completely, becoming a black gothic looking outfit that looked like a male version of the Dark Lily costume from Legend. The transformation completed as traces of ‘Rosa’ disappeared and the woman that once was - was no more, there was no more Rosa, there was only Russell.
“Oh yes...I like this look. It suits me, it strikes fear into people’s hearts but entices them at the same time. It goes with my overall motif really, I mean i’m human but also beast-like as well, it’s like i’m an animal..”
“Which you are...we are all animals.”
“Well...some of the people out there are too afraid to admit it or acknowledge it but it’s true, we are all animals just like you say. And there’s nothing wrong with having a little bit of a beast inside or on the outside for that matter.”
“That’s right..and it is perfectly fine to embrace that side…”
“It’s definitely normal to be beast-like indeed and I see nothing wrong with it..”
“Now...what is next for you, my fine beast-like friend?”
“Well we’ve got a costume ball to get to…”
“Say no more...with a look this fierce, you’re bound to turn a few heads..”
And so with that Russell danced around seductively as flames engulfed him, a few seconds later he faded away and the flames burned brighter. A few minutes later he resurfaced at the entrance of Victoria’s mansion just in time for the ball to begin - as the costume ball commenced, he phased through the wall and made his way over to the main room where the ‘best costume’ prize was being given out.
Of course what the guests didn’t expect was him stealing the show with his hypnotic powers and helping all of them embrace their own inner beasts, all of them becoming obedient anthro animals who existed to adore and to party with him, they were all under his control now and they loved it. As for what happened later, the best costume prize was indeed given out and the winner was you guessed it...Russell, he smiled as he accepted his prize and gave a moving speech, and it wasn’t over at all, not by a long shot, as the ball carried on, as more and more people were added to the growing group of party-loving anthro animals and monsters that all adored him.
Remember, when someone calls you an animal or a beast or even ‘monster’, you shouldn’t be entirely ashamed. After all, we’re all a little beast-like on the inside and even a little on the outside as well, it’s like good ol Darkness himself says…’We are all animals’. Yes, we are indeed - all animals, we are all animals. And there’s nothing wrong with being a little beast-like or extremely beast-like for that matter.
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