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“So, uh, I might have gone a little overboard with hunting…”
“I’ll say!” Pats her abdomen
She skitters rapidly to the side and turns to face you trying to angle her huge abdomen behind herself and hide how large she is. She shows a lot more agility than an organism her size should have. It’s as if you scaled up an insect but without the negative effects of the squared cube law. Her alien muscles are just that powerful.
“W-well, yeah. Uh.” One of her hind legs reaches up to scratch her neck behind her mane.. “Ugh, I don’t really want to admit it but I think I’m addicted to being a predator, just experiencing the raw power of my alien physiology. It’s truly a guilty pleasure.” She looked downwards in shame. “I need to stop transforming so much, I feel so much freedom and flexibility when I do but I need to be more responsible.” She turns her long neck and looks at her huge ass. “That should be enough biomass for a few weeks at least, I don’t need to be transforming all the time anyways, I should really lay off, I use so much energy. Innocent animals have to pay every time I do.”
She frowns and sighs. “I keep telling myself that I’m just participating in the food chain. It’s a natural thing, all these animals were going to die at some point anyway, right? I mean, what should I do? Try to overthrow the natural order of the world and make animals immortal? Who knows what consequences could result to the ecosystems of the world. Might as well participate in the natural order as part of the food chain, sitting on top like the lard ass I am.” She looked at how large and pudgy her body had become. She realized that all she was doing was trying to justify her irresponsible gluttony. She had great power and thus also great responsibility. Blossom continued to run from her responsibilities. Shame and self disgust showed on her face.
She looks cute but those tentacles have absolutely monstrous levels of strength and adaptability. The tips can morph into various shapes for dexterity like pincers or perhaps even hands if she has the genetic data available in her memory for grabbing things or whatnot. They can pretty much instantly shift between structural leg or flexible dexterity roles due to a superior and vastly more efficient alien muscular system that isn’t dependent on a skeleton for structure. Furthermore her tentacles can stick to surfaces or pick things up just by touching them similar to spider-man using gecko seate and spider nano-hairs. She can crawl on smooth surfaces sideways or upside down if the surface is solid enough. Having the tips of her tentacles morph into wider tips helps to increase the surface area and increases the total sticking force, allowing her to cling more firmly to smooth surfaces. Besides crawling, she can swing from tree to tree as a form of travel in a forest. Her extremely strong, flexible, and adaptable tentacles allow her to easily grapple any inferior non alien organisms with ease and she can assimilate animals simply by touching them and fusing the flesh to hers. God, I made her fucking overpowered.
I’ve been looking for a while for someone to draw Blossom and Amber’s “default” combat form. The form that is probably the most efficient, agile and adaptable. She’s also pretty large which helps to pack a bit of a punch, able to easily overpower smaller animals with her tentacles. Not exactly a form that she would like to use for everyday activities due to it looking kind of scary and alien despite her efforts to make herself look more pretty with fur. Thank you to Mutter for being so patient with me and helping me to realize my vision in this commission! If you want to read more about BlossomThing, check out my fic on fimficiton!
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