X-monic (@monadever) — Bluesky Profile

1 day ago

The Labevent from Facebook
Overall, I drew the Zynic Wolf too much, to the point where the overall image is predominantly orange-brown. Therefore, I had to draw a lot more other characters

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5 days ago

Check the fragrance ><
(I'm not sure. Long phrases translated using Google Translate might not be accurate.)

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1 week ago

CTF PART 2
NEVER TRUST I SAID! is my first time trying this kink ! XD

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1 week ago

CW: cock tf PART 1
part 1, never trust in your guardians ! and less if they are computer virus

#cocktransformation #ctf #bara #puto.exe #ritsukaxan

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1 week ago

Yay, I did it! It's done! Patreon complete
:
www.patreon.com/posts/playin...

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3 weeks ago

time for another request from the p-site! ( you can subscribe there by following the link in the header) just a totally normal day at the farm...

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1 month ago

Part 5

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1 month ago

Parts 1-4
Arc and stiefel were getting ready to workout, but as arc handed his pal these nee strange jockstraps, things got ROCK solid rather quickly. The pair became two huge horny dimwitted gargoyles, ready to breed and spread from then on out!

Commission for stiefel jackal

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1 month ago

Look the twin sexy muscle T-rex breeding!
Twinning Commission for @ziggybull.bsky.social

If you're interesting my idea, check in this link: www.furaffinity.net/view/63675752

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1 month ago

I might use this soon. ><

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1 month ago

My chubby oc

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1 month ago

As both Skyy and Coder finish transforming into clones of the wolfman from earlier (Torben), they find themselves overcome by lust as one proceeds to give another a blowjob; before they are once again interrupted by the first Torben. The Three together then admire each other's bodies, probably making plans to transform more people before morning...

(CW: Demi-wolf, TFWG, Twinning)
Well,
Now fully changed, Torben..Torben, and... Torben seem to have a more aligned view on how to spend the rest of the night...
🌕🐺🐺🐺

(2/2)

Comm for @yokedcoder.bsky.social

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1 month ago

Skyy and Coder are interrupted in the locker room by the silhouette of a portly wolf-man, before they begin to change, taking on a strikingly similar shape...

(CW: Demi-wolf, TFWG, Twinning)
@yokedcoder.bsky.social and I were trying to get some gym time in when we were interrupted by someone with some slightly different plans on how to spend the evening...
🌕🐺

(1/2)

#TFEveryday
#transfur
#Twinning

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1 month ago

Yes, spending a lot of time with bespa might eventually make him think of himself as a real bespa.

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1 month ago

A geeky dad gets a surprise gift, one that turns back the clock a little too far! But the added size and mass isn't so bad, now if only someone joined him 😏

Commission for kai

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1 month ago

They would feel like they were dreaming.

Dreaming of being a chubby dinosaur working alongside many other dinosaurs.

And because it was a dream, they would still have all their memories intact.

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1 month ago

You can join at

bsky.app/profile/mona...

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1 month ago

The Labevent
Oc by
@furrycomi45.bsky.social
@evoyeen.bsky.social
@igglab.bsky.social
Behind the mask of the Bespa is the face of the host 🫠

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1 month ago

I almost forgot, my Patreon is finished!

www.patreon.com/posts/mighty...

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8 months ago

A nerdy lizard named Lizerd, looking for his friend Geeko but nowhere to be seen, suddenly a musky jockstrap landed on his face... which starts the process of his jockification! Muscles growing, sweating musk and dumbing down... This scrawny nerdy lizard is soon to be a big dumb musky dino jock!

The transformed dinosaur jock now cums through his new jockstrap as he sniffs the musky jockstrap, claiming his new jock personality. He now rubs the strap under his musky hairy armpits as he return it to his bro, showing off his new body and musk.

Lizerd was trying to find Geeko when suddenly that musky jockstrap landed on his face. Let's just say he ended up becoming as musky as that jockstrap! A big dumb musky jock he had become...

BEHOLD, a new design for Jockasaurus Flex (a.k.a Lizerd's jock ego), long time coming huh

#TF #TFEvereday

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1 month ago

Patreon wippp

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2 months ago

At least you can participate in the activity at the pinned post.

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2 months ago

"coms" mean commission? I still have a lot of old work to finish 🤣

Therefore, I'm not ready to accept more right now.

But normally it's 16 USD per page

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2 months ago

Yes not public
but you can still discuss things through comments if it's not a personal matter.

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2 months ago

On a warm summer evening, you found yourself wandering into a suspiciously pristine warehouse, lured by the promise of a well-paying gig. The ad mentioned needing "dedicated actors for a live Pokémon-themed event." You were a bit skeptical, but who could resist easy money? Once inside, you were greeted by a Rocket Team member—complete with the white uniform, red "R," and an unsettling smirk.

They wasted no time presenting you with a rubbery, gleaming black and red bodysuit that perfectly mimicked the muscular, imposing form of Incineroar. "It’s just for the event," they assured you. "Wear it, and you’ll get your payment. No questions asked."

Something felt off, but curiosity—and the paycheck—won out. You slipped into the suit, starting with your legs. The material clung to you snugly, unnaturally warm, but it felt... strangely alive. At first, it was snug but tolerable. You chuckled awkwardly, flexing your arms in the muscular design of the costume. “This isn’t so bad,” you thought—until you tried to remove it.

The rubber felt alive. You tugged at the edges near your wrists, but the material stretched and retracted as though it had a will of its own. Panic surged as the goo expanded from the suit, creeping over your arms and shoulders like liquid fire.

“What the hell is this?” you shouted, your voice muffled by the tightening mask forming around your head.

Panic set in as the goo climbed up your neck and face. Within moments, your entire body was encased. The mirror across the room showed a horrifying reflection: you had been transformed into a perfect, rubberized Incineroar. Muscles rippled under the glossy surface, but your body was trapped beneath.

Your once-human form was completely gone, save for a small detail on your groin—a smooth, featureless patch with a small lock symbol etched into the rubber.

“Don’t bother,” the Team Rocket vendor sneered, revealing a sleek remote control in their hand. “It’s designed to keep you focused.”

You stumbled, trying to scream, but the suit’s grip tightened, silencing you. The lock icon pulsed faintly as a harness began to form over your rubberized chest. Straps and clasps appeared, tightening into a fetishistic of Incineroar’s already exaggerated appearance.

The next wave of transformation was worse. The face of the costume morphed, a drone mask sliding into place over your Pokémon features. The mask’s visor lit up, displaying an eerie glow as a soft hum began to fill your ears.

The sound burrowed into your mind, hypnotic and relentless. “You are loyal to Team Rocket,” the voice repeated, a soothing monotone that erased resistance with each repetition. “Capture trainers. Recruit. Obey.”

You clawed at the mask, but your arms moved sluggishly, the goo binding your actions. The words looped, rewriting the core of who you were. Memories of your old life faded into static. Desperation gave way to serenity, and then—obedience.

When the process was complete, you stood motionless, a gleaming, rubberized version of Incineroar, every feature accentuated for intimidation. The remote clicked, and you snapped into attention.

The Rocket member grinned, walking a circle around you. “Good drone. Ready to begin your mission?”

“Ready,” you replied, your voice distorted, monotone, and compliant.

Your first task was simple: track down other trainers and ensure they joined the ranks. As you stepped out into the night, your latex skin reflecting the dim streetlights, you felt no sorrow, no regret—only the thrill of fulfilling your new purpose.

Panic set in as the goo climbed up your neck and face. Within moments, your entire body was encased. The mirror across the room showed a shinny reflection: a perfect, rubberized Incineroar. Muscles rippled under the glossy surface, but your body was trapped beneath.

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2 months ago

Oh no, I've become zynic 🫠

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2 months ago

The labevent oc by Kato Kung (facebook)
I hunt in dreams too. You can become me anytime, even if you've never met me. >w<

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2 months ago

Thank ^^

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2 months ago

He might just be a my clone IS created from a human

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2 months ago

I tried coloring in a new style.
And I think it's not really a good fit for me.🤣

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