Third Place Sketch - TMF Contest

 Team Avatar were taking a break to rest up and do a little training. Aang was using a combination of air and water bending to clean Appa, who was in the midst of his spring molt and was shedding huge amounts of white fur everywhere.

"Hey Sokka, check this out!" Aang called, turning around with a wig made of Appa's fur on his head and laughing

"Why Avatar Aang, how you do go on!" Sokka said pompously stroking a fake beard also made of Appa's fur.

The two boys shared a laugh while Katara, who was setting out their bed rolls, rolled her eyes.

"I'm just glad we have another girl in the group," she said aloofly, "Because you two are disgusting."

"Anybody got a razor?" Toph asked raising her arms so they could see she had stuffed fur into the sleeves of her shirt, "Cause, I've got some HAIRY pits!"

"I wish you could be more like me." Katara grumbled under her breath.

Unknown to her however, Katara's words had been overheard by a pack of spirits, who, without context, decided to grant Katara's wish. Aang, Toph and Sokka who had been laughing heartily fell silent as the spirits started to work on them.

Toph was growing taller. Not only that, but she was aging up slightly, from 12 to 14 to 16. Her dark hair began to grow out of its bun, trickling down her neck and back, the bangs swooping gracefully from her face. Her body was changing as well. Her stomach flattened as it elongated, making her taller. Her hips and rear swelled outwards as her legs grew longer and hair less. Her flat chest began to develop as breasts grew in, expanding her shirt and then stretching it tight across her now D-cup chest.

Sokka was also changing. His pony tail was growing longer tumbling down to sholder level. He too, appeared to be getting old, though as the oldest of the group already, this was less noticable. What was noticable were the changes going on under Sokka's sleeveless shirt. His nipples became more pronounced as fat and muscle grew rapidly under them. Breasts coned from his flat chest, swelling larger and larger and finally rounding out at a large C-cup. His waist caved in, and as it did so his mass seemed to shift to his hips which wided considerably. His, now her, butt also grew, balloning outwards muscluar but soft, into a heart shape. In moments the watertribe warrior had been transformed into a beauty.

Aang's hair was growing out from his bald scalp, obscuring his tattoos. The black hair styled itself into a small pony tail and waifilshly swept across his brow in messy bangs. He also seemed to age up a few years but didn't gain much height. Instead, she got hips. Aangs hips and butt grew wider than either of the other twos, her legs becoming long and luscious. Her thin waist accentuated the broadness of her hips even more. Like Sokka, Aang was developing breasts, though hers were much smaller, a perky A-cup.

Katara could scarcely believe what she was seeing. Before her very eyes her companions had become beautiful girls, but the changes weren't done yet. Clearly, the spirits didn't want to leave the job half done, because even as she watched their clothes shifted and morphed to better suit their new bodies.

Toph' sleeves grew longer. As they did so, she hastily scooped the fur out of them, looking mortified. The green sleeves of her shirt ended such to almost conceal her hands. The yellow tunic, she had been wearing lengthened almost to the floor. Her pants, which had grown tight in the tranformation, lengthened snd ballooned out into a pair of hakama pants, so baggy that from a distance they looked like a full skirt. Toph's face didn't stop blushing. Why had she behaved so improperly? She was so enbarassed!

Aang's monk garb shifted as well. Her red cape, became dislodged and formed itself into a shawl over her left shoulder. The yellow monk garb splitting into two parts, a very short T-shirt, which covered her breasts but exposed her navel, and a pair of baggy pants which tightened around her legs above the knee. Aang's boots morphed themselves into small kungfu slippers and leg wraps. She still chuckled at Toph's embarrassment. Her mirth giggling out of her like tinkling bells.

Sokka's outfit didn't change much. A slight tightening of the sash around her waist, a shifting of the pelt she wore there to better center it and a top more tailored to her increased bust, was all that was required. She laughed again, shaking her head. Aangie was she a skamp, but Toph really needed to lighten up. Seriously, Sokka couldn't understand why, though she had sone serious curves, Toph insisted on being covered up all the time. Show it of if you've got it girl!

Sokka finished cleaning Appa and turned to Katara.

"Haven't you got those bed rolls sorted out yet?" She joked hands on hips, "Come on Katara, camp isn't going to set itself! I'm going to get started cooking, it's dinner time!" 

Story by  Moremorphing