\n\t\t\t\t\tschweineratte commissioned me to draw whatever I wanted, so I picked something from my list of things I keep meaning to draw for myself (most of which involves my fursona).The wolf and the wolfrabbit were exploring an ancient aztec ruin when they came upon a golden altar holding a snake shaped staff. When Immelmann picked it up, the staff came alive and wrapped around his arm. The wolfrabbit was bathed in red light, and when it subsided, he had been transformed into a Naga version of himself.
The staff possessed the spirit of it's original owner, a powerful Naga sorcerer, who was assassinated in one of his nightly orgies. His ghost lived on with one insatiable desire - rampant, decadent sex of course. Now the spirit has sunk into Immelmann's mind, making his lust powerful and unending.
The wolf tried to resist the naga's advances, but he was unable to overpower him - nor was he able to withstand the naga's powerful, brainwashing scent.