Teaselbone is an outstanding artist with a style I simply adore. I was able to snag a commission from him recently and asked him to art up more art of my maned wolf gal, Estelle!

Here she is getting feetsy and forceful with a stubborn, and shrunken, friend of hers!

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"You said this would wear off!" Irate and inches high, Tevenitta accusingly pointed a finger at Estelle.

The maned wolf shrugged as she pulled her legs up to her chest. Chin resting atop her knees, Estelle snorted down at the speck of a sheep. "Now we both know I never actually promised you that," she said with eyes half lidded. "Probably wear off. Maybe wear off. Remember that?"

Disgruntled, albeit squeaky, bleats escaped from Tevenitta's throat as she angrily took to pacing about the fibrous hills that comprised Estelle's rumpled bed sheets.

Estelle thrummed her padded toes while she waited. She snickered at the ripples, and the kinetic energy contained within, that coursed through the cotton fibers and sent Tevenitta stumbling. A slurry of syllables, some cobbled together into curses, answered her efforts.

Lips pulled back, the maned wolf couldn't help but laugh at the torrent of death threats. "I sincerely doubt that," Estelle cooed back at the latest promise of violence. "Although..."

"What are you plotting?" Tevenitta promptly mouthed back. She recoiled when a splayed set of toes, their clawed tips akin to spears, slid towards her.

Hands cupped against her cheeks, Estelle narrowed her gaze. "Actually. You know what?"

"I don't," the sheep snipped. Tevenitta's wooly frame shuddered at the sudden onset of heat as curved walls of black furred flesh came to flank her. Estelle's scent, woody and rustic, overwhelmed her.

Estelle shifted in place as she piled up pillows against her head board. "See, Tevi, you've going about this all wrong. Instead of focusing on all the things you can't do at that size, like say kill me, you should stop to think about what you CAN do."

"So fucking help me you better hope this never wears off," Tevenitta blurted as she found herself pinched between two sheep shaming toes. Limbs locked in place, folds of fur and padded flesh molding around her, she wriggled helplessly between the maned wolf's digits.

"You were saying?" Estelle replied. Angry and boisterous bleats rumbled out from Tevenitta's chest in reply as the maned wolf took to rolling her angry archer between those plump digits. Mmfff. Estelle's tail whapped gently at the sensation of the sheep's curved horns scraping against the sides of her toes. She relished the sensation of that pointed keratin tracing along the faint wrinkles in her flesh.

Cheeks puffed out, Estelle donned a toothy grin. "Nah nah nah, this is all wrong."

Tevenitta heaved an angry sigh when she felt Estelle's feetsy grip relax. "Well no shit! Put me down, dammit!" Her snoot scrunched, the sheep scowled up at Estelle.

"About that..." The muscles within Estelle's ankle tensed as she forced her paw nearly parallel with her leg.

"What are you-"

With a flick, the maned wolf splayed her toes and sent Tevenitta flailing up into the air.

Squeaky shrieks sounded out from the sheep during her seconds long ascent and subsequent free fall. The bed sheets, soft and inviting, lurched up at Tevenitta.

Biting down on her lip, Estelle shoved her paw forward and delicately clapped Tevenitta's now upside down form between two plump toes once more. "Muuuuuch better," the maned wolf cackled as she took to curling her digits.

Tevenitta puffed out her cheeks while she batted back bouts of nauseua and dizziness. "What are... what are you doing!? Estelle? Estelle!"

"What do you think? I'm putting you to work." Crossing her legs at the knee, one propped atop the other, Estelle sighed contentedly as she took to scratching the sheep's horns against her padded sole. "Like I said, Tevi. You should focus on what you can do and not what you can't do. And what you can do is give me one hell of a pedicure."

Inarticulate yelling erupted from the shrunken sheep in response.

"Just like that," Estelle grunted in delight as Tevenitta wriggled violently against her leathery flesh.