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The Warlock
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    Final Post

    So… This is going to be my Final Tumblr post.

    I want to thank all of you for the support over the years, lurkers included. Tumblr was a good place to me, and I’d love for that to continue with any of you who are interested either watching me on Deviantart or joining me at my Official TF-Warlock discord channel  

    https://www.deviantart.com/tf-warlock
    https://discord.gg/UNbpVuc

    With Tumblr gone the only place to view my more adult themed art and stories is on discord (Though I may pursue additional other sites in the near future to host my work)

    To… “celebrate” my transition to using discord more heavily, I’ve uploaded all my finished images that have yet to be uploaded here. The Futamorph section, on the other hand, is still being populated with my images (waiting on Tumblrs backup tool atm), and the stories section will take some time to set up, but the main bulk of my gallery is available to see and the rest of everything should be up and running soon.

    Once again, thanks for all the love, and I hope to see you all soon ^ _ ^

    ~The Warlock

    Final Post

    So… This is going to be my Final Tumblr post.

    I want to thank all of you for the support over the years, lurkers included. Tumblr was a good place to me, and I’d love for that to continue with any of you who are interested either watching me on Deviantart or joining me at my Official TF-Warlock discord channel  

    https://www.deviantart.com/tf-warlock
    https://discord.gg/UNbpVuc

    With Tumblr gone the only place to view my more adult themed art and stories is on discord (Though I may pursue additional other sites in the near future to host my work)

    To… “celebrate” my transition to using discord more heavily, I’ve uploaded all my finished images that have yet to be uploaded here. The Futamorph section, on the other hand, is still being populated with my images (waiting on Tumblrs backup tool atm), and the stories section will take some time to set up, but the main bulk of my gallery is available to see and the rest of everything should be up and running soon.

    Once again, thanks for all the love, and I hope to see you all soon ^ _ ^

    ~The Warlock

    Final Post

    So… This is going to be my Final Tumblr post.

    I want to thank all of you for the support over the years, lurkers included. Tumblr was a good place to me, and I’d love for that to continue with any of you who are interested either watching me on Deviantart or joining me at my Official TF-Warlock discord channel  

    https://www.deviantart.com/tf-warlock
    https://discord.gg/UNbpVuc

    With Tumblr gone the only place to view my more adult themed art and stories is on discord (Though I may pursue additional other sites in the near future to host my work)

    To… “celebrate” my transition to using discord more heavily, I’ve uploaded all my finished images that have yet to be uploaded here. The Futamorph section, on the other hand, is still being populated with my images (waiting on Tumblrs backup tool atm), and the stories section will take some time to set up, but the main bulk of my gallery is available to see and the rest of everything should be up and running soon.

    Once again, thanks for all the love, and I hope to see you all soon ^ _ ^

    ~The Warlock

    Final Post

    So… This is going to be my Final Tumblr post.

    I want to thank all of you for the support over the years, lurkers included. Tumblr was a good place to me, and I’d love for that to continue with any of you who are interested either watching me on Deviantart or joining me at my Official TF-Warlock discord channel  

    https://www.deviantart.com/tf-warlock
    https://discord.gg/UNbpVuc

    With Tumblr gone the only place to view my more adult themed art and stories is on discord (Though I may pursue additional other sites in the near future to host my work)

    To… “celebrate” my transition to using discord more heavily, I’ve uploaded all my finished images that have yet to be uploaded here. The Futamorph section, on the other hand, is still being populated with my images (waiting on Tumblrs backup tool atm), and the stories section will take some time to set up, but the main bulk of my gallery is available to see and the rest of everything should be up and running soon.

    Once again, thanks for all the love, and I hope to see you all soon ^ _ ^

    ~The Warlock

    Final Post

    So... This is going to be my Final Tumblr post.

    I want to thank all of you for the support over the years, lurkers included. Tumblr was a good place to me, and I'd love for that to continue with any of you who are interested either watching me on Deviantart or joining me at my Official TF-Warlock discord channel  

    https://www.deviantart.com/tf-warlock
    https://discord.gg/UNbpVuc

    With Tumblr gone the only place to view my more adult themed art and stories is on discord (Though I may pursue additional other sites in the near future to host my work)

    To... "celebrate" my transition to using discord more heavily, I've uploaded all my finished images that have yet to be uploaded here. The Futamorph section, on the other hand, is still being populated with my images (waiting on Tumblrs backup tool atm), and the stories section will take some time to set up, but the main bulk of my gallery is available to see and the rest of everything should be up and running soon.

    Once again, thanks for all the love, and I hope to see you all soon ^ _ ^

    ~The Warlock

    Ffffffuuuuuucccckkkk

    Well, stuff always goes sideways when I’m inactive... So tumblr has decided to suck, and all the porns going away. So I’m down a platform. Hmmm. Well, I’m not going to be using Tumblr anymore... I’m open to suggestions for platforms that allow adult content and the type of stuff I do. Otherwise, at the moment I have my Deviantart, and while I do have a private discord that acts as a workshop so to speak, I’m going to make a more official TF-Warlock discord page that will include all content Including my Futamorph blog. A link to that will be up soon, though it make take a moment for me to get it official looking with everything up and hopefully semi chronological ish.... damn... just damn 

    anonymous

    You haven't posted anything for a while?

    Yeah, I usually go into a lurking state around the holidays & my birthday. Was trying to be a bit more active this fall/early winter, but now I’m distracted by fallout 76 so posts will most likely be sporadic until late January unless I’m suddenly motivated. I’ll try and finish writing something so I can post one of my finished images though soon though

    The Devil's In The Details

    "...And here we are!" The dark robbed woman holding Mary's shoulder exclaimed with a nervous excitement as they reached the large bonfire where everyone had gathered.

    "I uh, didn't realize it was a costume party." Mary scanned the crowd of people, the firelight casting light in a way that made the pointed hoods obscure their faces, though she could feel the eyes watching her. "Adam never said anything about robes."

    "Yes... Adam." The older woman waved her arm, dark billowing fabric trailing with it as she gestured to one of the figures, who gave the slightest bow. "Adam has been crucial in this year's festivities, his recruitment techniques are the reason we were able to finally gather enough for the ceremony, he did fill you in on the details of the ceremony right?"

    "Ceremony?" Mary questioned. "I thought this was a party, what is going o-"

    The older woman hushed her and sighed. "Now now, I'll explain everything. I do apologize for the cloak and dagger routine, it's a tradition you see. Complete transparency though, this isn't as much a party, as a ceremony to celebrate the season. We..." she gestured to the figures circling the large bonfire. "Are all here to celebrate the gifts of our dark lord."

    "D-dark lord, what the hell is-"

    "Hell indeed. Now, if you could kindly wait a moment, I'll explain. This is a dark ritual, with intent to curry favor with the dark energies from the afterlife, and yes, your participation is compulsory. Technically, a soul is only able to be given willingly, so your immortal spirit is in no danger. Physically, you will be blessed by the powers of darkness, and some sort of change is inevitable."

    Mary blinked, the speech from the older hooded figure was surreal, she sounded like she was trying to talk her into buying a timeshare, not joining them in this hellish ritual sacrifice.

    "While you will physically become a demon technically... we can't actually force you to give up your human soul. I do encourage you to relinquish your soul, but the choice is ultimately yours. Either way, you will possess wondrous new powers enough mystical power to at least be able to hide your form with a glamour, so this doesn't need to change anything. I mean, I do encourage you to embrace the fiery embrace of our dark lord, but consider this just an introduction with benefits. Now, if you will please stand here on this platform."

    She ushered her onto a small raised stone dais, and two of the more burly hooded figures stood to either side of her in case she tried to escape. Did she really need to escape though? Maybe it was the soothing timbre of the elderly woman's voice or the pleasant warmth of the bonfire on the cold Halloween night, but this didn't feel nearly as demonic as it ought to.

    Mary stood there in a trance, watching as the older woman read aloud from a book bound in what she hoped was not human skin, waiting as the gathering of disciples chanted back what she spoke in a feverish chorus of adoration. Eventually, the ritual seemed ready to draw to a close, and Mary was caught off guard when the woman approached her and then pushed her backwards into the fire.

    It should have burned.

    It should have been burning her, but other than the discomfort of landing on the stack of wood, there was no pain. In fact, the discomfort of the wood vanished rather quickly, a burning warmth engulfed her, and she felt herself lift from her physical form.

    The group was silent, waiting with hushed breaths. They had never actually gathered enough disciples for this ritual, and none were sure how it was supposed to go exactly. Enough time passed that they had started to get nervous, and it was only the truly faithful who kept in bowed submission.

    Suddenly the flames shot upwards, the bonfire blasting out a wave of heat the knocked those skeptical initiates from their feet and left those worshiping to bask in a moment of the warmth of the hellish flames. From the flames emerged a burning shape, and as the flames surrounding it died, the now nude shape of Mary stepped out.

    It wasn't the same Mary that had been tossed on to the fire though, Mary's eyes burned with a red light as intense as the flames as she looked at those before her. Twin horns broke free from her tangle of blonde curls, pointing upwards to the sky like accusational fingers, and a long spade-tipped tail curled around her leg. She ran her clawed hand up her torso, dragging her claws across both sets of breasts.

    The old woman had not lied, Mary could hear the group speaking in reverent tones with her large pointed ears. Grinning, Mary stretched and two huge leathery wings unfolded from behind her, she felt... powerful. She maneuvered new muscles and with a series of heavy flaps he lifted off the ground and ascended into the moonlit sky above the gathering of awestruck figures.

    anonymous

    I was wondering what the status might be on that first list of 17 sneak previews you post a long while back. I've seen most of them posted already, but I haven't seen the 4th one yet, which I'm really looking forward to.

    I have 28 finished images and 3 alt versions of those, always new stuff getting made, but I try not to rush the creative side story wise just because my art outpaces my writing. I know there's a few that have lingered on from old previews, but they will all be here eventually I promise

    The Spirit

    As she entered the pumpkin-lined room, her eyes immediately were drawn to a pumpkin tucked in the shadows of the room's far end. There, sitting apart from the other pumpkins, was one of particular oddness. Its shape was almost pear-like, fat bottomed and tapered at its top, long twirling stem grasping out at her, insisting, demanding her attention. She clutched her purse tight to her chest and took a hesitant step, the sensation that was drawing her forward grew stronger yet. For a moment she tried to exert enough will to take her eyes off the withered and lined surface of the squat gourd, but it was as she was frozen, her pulse raced, and she began to sweat, but she did not blink.

    *Step* *Step* Slowly, mechanically her feet moved beneath her, sending her lurching frame toward the pumpkin at a ponderous speed. As she inevitably reached closer to the pumpkin, the peril of her tunnel vision became apparent. A dry husk of a tendril, a root-like appendage of the pumpkin, twisted out, wrapping around an ankle and sending her stumbling balance into a flailing fall. Her arms tried to grab purchase of anything nearby to stop her descent,  but with a singular swift motion, her head slammed into the mass of the foreboding squash. There was a dull splat as the surprisingly soft squash gave way, her head plunged into the wet guts of the pumpkin. She fell to her knees and lifted her now pumpkin adorned head up, everything was dark, and she couldn't breathe. Her hands scratched at the pumpkin, fingers trying to grip the gooey surface of the half-destroyed pumpkin, but it was too slick, and still tight to her head. Then, she saw a light. As if in the distance, an ember glimmered. A dancing firelight bounced back and forth, and as her eyes focused in on it, it seemed as if it saw her too. The fire contorted into a shape, a cartoonish and jagged grin of flame that bobbed and cackled as it beheld her. She felt its heat grow as it suddenly surged at her. Her dress had fallen from her shoulders, and her long straw-colored hair didn't quite conceal her pert breasts, nor the odd shade of orange they had turned. Her skin was beginning to take on a shade reminiscent of the many pumpkins that surrounded her. Her fingers contorted and stretched into root-like claws, leaves sprouting from her shoulders and neck as she stumbled to her feet. Her boots were torn apart by roots that grew through the straining material, and she found herself momentarily planted in the dirt floor of the shack. The flame burned her mind, it was so bright, so blisteringly hot, she couldn't contain it any longer. The hot pressure in her mind was physical as well,as two stems grew out from the sides of her head, gnarled shapes that twisted like curved horns. With a last gasp of resolve, she let go. The pumpkin atop her head seemed to meld into her face for a moment before it began to tear open holes where her eyes and mouth had once been, a glowing fire erupted from the sockets and jagged maw, but they produced no real heat. The half girl, half pumpkin creature looked down at its vine-covered orange body, cupping its beasts and letting its hand drift across the stiff and sensitive stems that were her nipples.  All of her memories remained, but so too did the strange Halloween spirit that possessed her body, they were at the same time, alien to one another, but a single mind. Her dress slipped off of her, sliding down her waist and falling to the pile of torn boots below her. Her handbag dropped to the ground, and the straw-haired pumpkingirl walked out into the daylight of the farmyard wearing nothing but a small necklace around her neck.  Her wicked grin and fiery eyes scanned the farm, and a range of ideas floated like the fallen leaves of a tree in fall through her mind. Some of them were devious pranks, tricks of an ingenious and spiteful nature, other ideas were benevolent, mirthful jokes, or even small gifts of a kind. The thing that consumed her every thought was excitement, for tomorrow, was Halloween...

    Steamy Warlock

    so I set up an official TF-Warlock Steam account.https://steamcommunity.com/profiles/76561198866489882/

    Feel free to shoot me a friend request, either if you just want another forum to chat with me on, or wanna stalk what games I’m playing for some reason (It’s a new account so I only have one on it so far lol) I don’t do co-op games so please don’t take it personally if I don’t wanna play (insert game name here) with you though. The Warlock can be a bit of a hermit.

    Or if you’re so inclined you can send a digital gift card on steam if you’re the show appreciation with donations type. Gaming is my biggest hobby outside of.. well, turning ladies into animals lol. 

    Anywho, just thought I’d mention it. I’m gonna go back to playing darkest dungeon now, and TY ever so much to Anna for it, I greatly appreciate the support

    anonymous

    Do you plan on doing any more "Too hot for DA" stories like with "Pig in a poke?"

    I have one that’s 70% finished with a deergirl getting fucked by a futa ratgirl, but I haven’t got around to finish it yet. I should do some female solo tumblr stories too

    Who Let The Dog In?

    Lynn stormed down the hallway, having finally mustered up the courage to confront her neighbor. She didn't normally mind if one of the other tenants got a little noisy on occasion, but after a near twenty four hours straight of a dog barking, she was equal parts worried and pissed. Lynn breathed out heavily before rapping heavily on the door, expecting the girl who lived their to answer with her usual snarkiness, but instead there was a moment of silence, then a scuffling sound. She was worried for a moment that something was wrong, but a heavy thud against the door was followed by a voice. "rrrufff... Rrhey it's... R-R-Riley. Thank grrrod, I thought nobody was coming... Rufff!"

    A voice somewhat like the usually agitating Riley called out from behind the door, but it sounded deeper, maybe a little raspy, and there was still that damn barking dog. "Look, Riley, what is going on? Can't you keep that damn dog quiet? It's 3AM and me and the other tenants are-" Riley cut Lynn off. "Grrr... Rufff, just... just open the door!" Lynn frowned "What? Fine.." she reached out and grabbed the handle, it wasn't locked. As she turned the knob the door opened with a suddenness that knocked Lynn to her feet. A large shape barreled out of the darkness and straddled her. It looked like a do but... It was huge and, it wasn't a dog at all. Sure it had some dog-like features, but there was no mistaking that this was Riley. The Riley-Dog's long tongue lapped across Lynn's face and the pinned girl grunted and tried to push the other off of her. Riley scampered away and Lynn swore that beneath the barking she heard a 'thank you' as the girl-creature ran down the stairs, breaking into a four legged stance as she hit the ground floor and disappearing out of sight. Lynn wiped the drool from her face, sighing as she eyed some shallow scratches on her lower arms. The smell of dog clung to the air drifting out the open apartment door, and Lynn shook her head in dismay at what she saw. All the furniture looked like it had been chewed up by an animal, and there were empty containers of food strewn all over the place. This was unlike Riley, she was always a bit of a clean freak from what Lynn had seen, but then again, whatever or whoever that thing that bolted out of the apartment was, it wasn't any Riley she knew. Either way, the barking was finally over, and Lynn could finally get a few hours sleep before the sun rose, or so she thought. Sleep did not come easily for Lynn, she had washed and bandaged her scratches earlier, but they ached and itched bad enough that she was tossing and turning for over an hour until her exhaustion finally overtook her. The blaring of the alarm clock on Lynn's nightstand woke her at an time a few hours shy of reasonable. It was only six in the morning, and two restless hours had done nothing but soured her already tenuous mood. Lynn swatted at the alarm, but she missed the off button. She fumbled around but it was as if she was wearing a catcher's mitt, her hands felt clumsy and stiff. Lynn let out a frustrated growl and then  barked angrily at the alarm. "Grrrr Stupid clock, I'm gonna brrrreak you! Rufff!" Lynn hadn't opened her eyes yet, dreading seeing the sun of daylight, but at the sound of the eerily familiar noise escaping her own lips, her eyes shot open. Lynn doubted this fact for a moment or two. Surly she was still asleep, it was the only thing that would explain the white fur poking through her bandages and the paw-like hands that had taken the place of her own. Lynn whimpered softly and she pushed herself into a sitting position with her... paws. She felt a pressure behind her get relieved and she let out a sigh, unaware that it had been caused by her tail being freed from beneath the weight of her body. The long black and white fluffed appendage swayed back and forth, and she felt it dully thwack against her pillow. She looked back and had no words. It didn't take too long for Lynn to connect the dots between the strange state of Riley's appearance, and the sounds that had come from her apartment, it all made sense in a messed up way now. Whatever was happening to her, had also happened to Riley. Lynn scratched at her ears, which had grown to a pointed shape before dropping slightly, and were well on their way to short dog ears. She didn't know what to do, it wasn't very day that you turn into a dog person Ultimately she decided on checking Riley's apartment for clues. Riley's scent hung in the air, and Lynn's tail wagged at her notice of it. Lynn frowned and willed the unruly tail to stay still. As Lynn poked through the debris of Riley's things, she felt a familiar itch on her upper arms and lower back, and could see white hairs growing in as she searched. It was getting hot in her apartment as the sun rose, and Lynn's tongue occasionally dangled as she panted softly. Her face went red as she realized what she was doing and had to stop her more canine mannerisms again. By this point she had wasted a good deal of time, and she had for her efforts was some fur, and judging by the pointy shape she felt with her long tongue, some larger canine teeth as well. Lynn's tail dropped between her legs when she saw the reflection of a girl who looked like she could be half collie in Riley's broken mirror. Lynn whimpered, with no options left she calmed herself for a moment, and tried to focus in on her strangely acute sense of smell. She felt like this was giving in to her more dog-like side, but It felt right to accept her strange new body. Lynn's nose darkened and changed shape as she tried to harness it's sniffing powers, and it didn't take long for her face to push out into a slight muzzle. In moments she had picked up the scent enough to follow Riley's outside and to head off in her general direction. If anyone knew what was going on it would be her, she just had to know...

    anonymous

    Do you do stuff like brain shrinking and intelligence destruction?

    Not really no, I occasionally have bimbos, but even then I prefer an inability to utilize the intelligence do to high arousal sex fog making concentrating difficult over actual loss of intellect

    anonymous

    seein as you dont take requests or commissions, how do you decide what animal to edit a stock model into? is it based on what animal you see the model looking like or something as simple as im in the mood for a pig so il turn some model into that etc?

    Both really, I find images I think are highly morphable, then I either search through my saved stuff with the intent to find someone I can turn into (whatever I’m in the mood for) or I decide on a model that strikes me at the time and figure out what she would look good as. Or infrequently TF-Witch might request something, and I always try and make her some kinky fun =)

    anonymous

    Do you source all your original pictures yourself before editing or do you have help?

    Other than the times I have photos submitted to me from the few models/photographers from deviantart I know, I find all the stuff I use myself. I have a rather extensive collection of images I want to morph.