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"A big change will occur in your life soon." Was the message on the fortune cookie Peter had gotten when he'd ordered Chinese food from one of his local restaurants. He'd spent the day with his friends and the day had generally been fun and eventful. They'd had a lot of fun, and he'd even been pointed to the restaurant by Alex.

The food was good and filling, full of meat and rice. At the moment, the silver-haired man was having fun playing a Digimon game he'd gotten for his PS4.

"I think I've probably overlevelled my guys." He chuckled idly to himself as he played through it, overpowering most enemies that crossed his path. "Gonna have to take a break soon, it's too easy to lose track of time on this game!"

He did have some games on his 3DS to play, but there was an odd sense of restlessness in the house. Peter felt like he was cooped up for some reason - and he hadn't felt this way before. He started to wonder if taking a walk would help. The night was a cool one, but nothing a windbreaker wouldn't keep off him.

"Mrgh..." He let out a murmur of frustration as he looked around him. He saved his game and put the system on rest mode, taking a look outside - it did seem to be nice and peaceful.

He grabbed his coat and exited his house, locking things up. The cool night air felt good against his face as he started to walk along. He still felt unusual, almost like his attention was being drawn skyward, to the cloud-covered heavens.

He tried to keep his gaze ahead of him, not wanting to walk off into the road or any approaching object, but the urge to look up was starting to overpower him. He slowly raised his head up towards the night sky.

The clouds parted in the skies, revealing the full moon overhead. He tried to look away, but found himself unable to. Unbeknownst to Peter, his sclera were flooding with a potent purple coloration, his pupils pulling into feral slits. Almost unbidden, a sound started to rise in his throat.

"Ssss....ssssssSSSCRREEEEEEEEEE!"

"Uhhrr...rrrRHRHRHR....SSSCCRRRAWWWRRR!!" Another cry left his throat as he stumbled back. "Wh...wh... what the hell did I just do?" He asked, his heart beating wildly.

His pulse was racing, and his heart pounding rapidly as he felt incredibly horny, waves of feral pleasure pounding his mind. With every breath he took, his chest bulked up, his abs and pecs becoming inhumanly broad and strong as black feathers rapidly began to sprout all over his upper body. "Urrhhhghrr....ffffffuuccckkkkk...th-this...sooo...goooood...!"

"Ghhh...hhrarrhhh!!" He groaned, tugging at his shirt as he was forced to orgasm, a sticky damp patch staining his jeans as he brought one hand down to feel it. "Grrhhhyeaaahhhh!"

"Sccrreerrrewwwwccchhh!" He screeched again as he began to tear at his pants to free his cock, barely noticing more feathers growing on his arm, which bulged with feral, inhuman strength, stronger than any human could ever hope to be. From his elbow down, the skin flaked away, revealing tough red scales, his nails splitting apart to reveal cruelly curved black talons.

"Rrrrhhh!" He used his new talons to make short work of his pants and shirt, leaving him fully nude aside from his shoes. His cock was literally drooling pre, the liquid a darker color.

"Rhehehe...ssscrr-aawww..." He grinned as he watched his balls plump up, covered in a downy black fur, his spear growing longer and girthier, barbs lining it at it came to a point, the darker pre still streaming off it, a few spurts hitting him in the face as he looked at it. A knot puffed out at the base of it as well. He could also feel his spine starting to bulge, moments before a long, leonine tail grew out above his ass.

"Grrhuhrhrhr..." He licked at the pre that splattered across his face, a smirk crossing his lips as he tasted himself. He wrapped a taloned hand firmly around the knot, starting to pump himself as he rested against a nearby streetlamp.

Even more of his infectious pre began to leak and splatter over the pavement beneath him, his legs bulking up as they were covered with even more soft, black fur. His legs were as strong as the rest of him - he could run for hours without even starting to feel winded. His heels stretched, rising above the ground as his feet became powerful leonine paws, completely obliterating his shoes. His toenails became powerful retractable claws. Inside, a contempt for humanity welled up within his soul. The only exceptions being his friends, whom he saw as his flock. They would make fine gryphons when he was done with them.

"Mrrrwrrkk....yesss.... " He shuddered in lust, thinking what he'd do with them and any human he'd see worthy enough to transform, his talons sticky and slick with his pre.

He shuddered in bliss as he imagined screwing them into sexy, powerful gryphonhood, the feathers spreading up his neck as his ears came to points and moved to the top of his skull. Behind his shoulders, a pair of black-feathered wings, with red tips, spread outwards, scattering his feathers and fur everywhere. His mouth started to feel numb, the feral bliss only building as he continued his changes.

"Rrrwrrrkkk...rhurrrarrhhhahhaha!" Saliva leaked down his chin as his jaws went numb, his tongue hanging out of the side of his mouth as his claws dug into the stone beneath his feet.

His teeth began to fuse together, pushing outwards into two solid masses as his nose fused into the upper half, becoming a thick, fierce, powerful beak as the feathers finished covering his face. From head to toe, nothing human remained. All that was left was Azrael, a powerful alpha weregryphon, and he was still horny. He continued pumping his cock, the moment of release fast approaching.

"Skkrkrrrrawrrrr...I'm closssssee!" He hissed viciously, claws almost digging into the knot as he sought to bring himself over the edge, past the point of no return.

"Ssscckkkk....sscccrrrrrrr........SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAWWWKKKKKKKKKK!" As the moment hit, his eyes seemed to glow for a moment as he could feel his cock twitch, then spray a massive torrent of his rich, musky seed all over. If he'd stopped, there had been the possibility that he would've changed back to normal the next day. But now, there was no going back. He was a weregryphon for good now.

"MMMMMRRRRRRRRRAAAAAWWWWWWRRRRRRRRKKKKKKKK!!" He cried in ecstasy, savouring his monstrous orgasm. It slowly died down a few moments later, leaving the furred and feathered beast panting, bathing in the afterglow. He saw a closed shop not too far away which had a full body mirror up front, walking over to it with a growl.

He looked absolutely intimidating, and sexy to boot. He had to be at least ten feet of pure muscle, fur and feathers. And he loved it.

"Mrhhh... perfect..." He purred, admiring himself in the reflection. His wings flapped gently, eager to be put to use.

This was far better than what he'd once been, and, he noted with a wicked smirk, the moon was still full in the sky. This would be the perfect time to spread his kind amongst his friends, and he just knew they'd love it.

"Who to start with, a female or male partner..." His smirk grew wider. He spread his wings wide, letting loose another primal screech as he kicked off the ground with enough force to displace one of the paving tiles.