Dulceskull draws with a bubbly, gently curvy art style and a candy color palette of bright pinks, teals, purples, and blues.
Poppy and Margo chat animatedly at their table in a lively restaurant. The greenish-white thread lanterns hanging from the ceiling shine. The energy is cracking. The vibrations are vibrating.
“-And it wasn’t until I saw the look on his face that I realized we were still recording!” Margot laughs and gestures with her hands. She is a Southeast Asian transfem person with short dark hair, dark pink skin, and wears a tight crop top with tiny shorts that show off her muscular body.
“Oh my god!!” Poppy exclaims, bursting into laughter. Her short, tight pink dress with sleeves that leaves her shoulders and cleavage exposed shows off her magenta skin and voluptuous build. A Latina/Latinx transfem person, she wears her hair in a brightly colored teal mullet. In one fluid motion, he covers his laughter with one hand while steadying himself with the other by resting it against the center of the table.
“Good?” Margo continues her story, as she casually places her hand closer to Poppy’s. “And that’s why our subscribers are still talking about the ‘Bowling Accident’ in the chat!!!”
They both laughed and their hands connected for the first time in the center of the table. The touch wasn’t entirely intentional, but once they realize what they’ve done, they sheepishly let them stay while each does their best to read the other’s intentions.
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With her free hand, Margot takes her glass, leaving her other hand connected to Poppy’s. Keeping his eyes fixed on the glass, he confesses, “There’s something I’ve been dying to tell you.”
“Oh?” Poppy winks at them. “Don’t tell me it’s a bad thing!”
Now a little more reserved, Margot looks to the side as she thoughtfully replies, “Maybe… it would depend on what you think of me later.”
“Oh! Well…” Poppy intertwines her fingers with Poppy’s. “Why don’t we take this somewhere quieter?”
Instantly, Margot brightens and asks, “Would that be okay? I’d love to. Yes, please.”
“Of course!” Squeaking poppy. “I will receive the check.”
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In a cozy living room with string lights crisscrossing the ceiling, Poppy and Margot sit on a small, soft couch. Bright teal lights illuminate the side tables in front of the giant purple window. The huge window curtains are drawn, framing Poppy and Margot between them, along with the soft, leafy plants jutting out behind them.
“So sometimes I think…” Margot begins tentatively. “…people have a certain idea of me in their heads, you know?”
“I can imagine.” Poppy says, approaching with genuine concern.
“Yes, and it’s difficult.” Margot continues. “Because I’m not… There’s… It’s really hard to put into words.”
To reassure her, Poppy suggests, “I like surprises. Show me?”
“This date went very well and I really like you, Poppy.” Margot blushes and takes Poppy’s hand in hers.
“Margot…” Poppy replies with a smile.
Brave now, Margot leans close to Poppy’s face. “I want to show you all of me.” Almost imperceptibly, the exposed skin on Margot’s shoulders begins to… change.
“I…I’d love to see everything you have!” Gasps Poppy, not realizing that Margot’s changing fur is filled with hundreds of tightly packed pink feathers. Her eyes remain fixed as Margot caresses Poppy’s cheek with a hand that is quickly transforming into something purple and larger, a plume of punk feathers sprouting through it. “PLEASE!” exclaims Poppy. “Please kiss me!”
Margot brings her face even closer as soft pink feathers bloom on her cheeks.
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As the two lips close, larger feathers continue to grow on Margot’s head and body, but something is also happening to Poppy: her pink skin is turning a bright green!
As they pause their kiss, Margot gasps at what she sees.
With a bit of embarrassment, Poppy admitted, “I…I was so excited I forgot to tell you!” The shape of your hair is changing of its own volition.
“Hmm?” Ask Margot.
Suddenly, Poppy’s hair is replaced by thick, gelatinous pink tentacles as she confesses, “I’m not human either!”
“Poppy…” Margot marvels as Poppy’s pink, alligator-like tale unfolds behind her, before pressing her face against Poppy’s excitedly. “… You are beautiful!”
“And you’re awesome!” Poppy exclaims as Margot’s bird heels replace her feet and her wings extend completely from her back.
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In their full, monstrous forms, the two become entangled and intertwined.
“M-Margot! P-Please, I need you.” Poppy moans as Margot grinds her hips into her torso tightly. Their inhuman parts caress and rub together. Tendrils of pink slime from Poppy’s snout wrap around Margot’s multi-sectioned purple cock, squeezing her to orgasm. “Fuck, you feel so good!” one of them exclaims. “My God, yes, yes!”
Afterwards, the two remained entwined with each other.
-Margot? Poppy asks.
“Hmm?” They respond.
“Thank you for showing me what’s really under your skin.” Poppy says, looking seriously into Margot’s eyes.
Just as sincerely, Poppy replies, “And thank you for showing me what’s underneath yours.”
Transcribed by Erika Moen on 8/17/2026 for ohjoysextoy.com