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Chocobo Knight. It wasn’t easy for many moogles to ride chocobos. Yet after months of training, Hurdy was more than eager to try out this class for the first time. Becoming a chocobo knight was the next step to figuring out how to compose the best music. After all, bards had to work with animals! The brown furry moogle marched forward with the owner of the stables, another fellow moogle before they paused at one of the stables. The name “Erakir” was written in wood above the stall.

Erakir, the chocobo that he had been with for ages, ever since the chocobo was little more than a baby bird. Still, the name was familiar, a name he couldn’t get off his mind, as if a long lost friend. Though he knew this chocobo was just that, a yellow bird, something told him there was something more to this bird, but he could never figure that out. “For as long as we’ve had him, you never told me how you guys decided on that name.”

“Hmmm?” The other moogle looked up at the stall. “Hah! It’s been too long. A fellow moogle, shall we say, graciously donated him to us if you recall when he was just a baby bird. So we raised him to be the fine specimen that he is today. He’s smart and super playful. You could walk in there naked and he wouldn’t harm the fur on your back!”

Curiously, Hurdy opened the stall and walked inside. He chuckled at the sight of the yellow bird, so big, buff, and with a big pink cock between his legs bobbing up and down. “He’s a horny one too I see.” He added. “Hey birdie, ready for me to ride you?”

The moogle closed the stall behind Hurdy. He flapped his wings up and with a click, locked the door. “Of course. Best way to get acquainted with him is to share the greens I gave you. Give him some, and you eat some. They’re kinda like leeks in terms of taste, and totally edible for all species.”

Greens. Hurdy glanced at his hand and looked at the greens, vegetables slightly thicker than that of grass with the scent of onions. He had given Erakir greens several times before. He briefly recalled when they first met. Erakir was no more than a small happy chocobo with a strong hint of intelligence and a fascination with a striped scarf for some odd reason, one that the chocobo still hadn’t let go, shown by the scarf wrapped around the adult chocobo’s neck. “It’s been a little bit, hasn’t it boy? We’re both grown up and I’m ready to ride you.” He offered the big chocobo that towered over him a share of the greens, keeping a few of them for himself.

“Kwek!” The chocobo’s big blue eyes turned to the food and happily waddled over, bent down, and helped himself. He bent himself so that his legs barely tilted at all, allowing Hurdy to get a ‘very’ good view between the yellow bird’s legs as he munched. Oh, if only Hurdy knew how deep their history went. He wiggled his rear happily. With the big orange beak, he pushed the moogle up against the back of the door and raised his beak, raising Hurdy’s clothes in the process. He parted that beak, and snagged onto the bottom of the moogle’s shirt, lifting it up and slowly standing up at the same time.

“H-hey!” Hurdy’s wings got him up so much, but the shirt got tangled up in his top. He wound up giving Erakir all of the greens in the one hand he offered while gripping onto the others for him as if his life depended on it. as he fell from his shirt, landing on the ground topless. Then, Erakir casually tossed the shirt on the other side of the door as if they were little more than trash.

“Dumb bird.” Hurdy mumbled, and then paused. “Okay, smart bird, but still…” Erakir had helped him get over his fear of chocobos, but that only made him slightly less hesitant about what he had to do. “Okay fine, I’ll ride you without a shirt you perverted thing.”

He munched on his own greens without a second thought. The taste was a hint salty and strong, a bit more like an onion than a leek, but he hastily swallowed down his greens and let out a sigh. “Okay, so how are we going to do this? I need to get on top of you.”

With a look that could only be described as anime happy, with big giant closed eyes in the shape of triangles and a happy “KEE!” Noise, Erakir immediately flapped his wings and jumped slightly, getting right on top of Hurdy and pushing him down. He pressed Hurdy’s back against his chest and lowered, pressing the poor moogle to the ground. With a thrust, his shaft butted up against Hurdy’s clothing. Had it not been for the fabric, that chocobo would have had easy access to the moogle’s rear.

“Ku-PO!” Hurdy gripped the floor and pulled himself out from underneath the yellow bird’s legs so fast one might think he had a haste spell on him! Erakir’s talons grabbed onto Hurdy’s pants, causing them to rip from his body as he freed himself from the chocobo, but now fully naked. “You… dangit Erakir! When I last left you, you were NOT like this! Why are you so darn horny?” He stomped on the ground before realizing his nudity and covered him.

Then, upon realizing the only person there watching him was a chocobo, he moved his hands back to his sides in frustration. “You’re making me remember why I don’t like chocobos…” He was willing to make exceptions, but the one bird that helped him make those exceptions was very much making him reconsider.

“Wah!” Erakir flapped his wings and stood on his tiptoes of those talons, as if to show off his erection to Hurdy. His cock large, sleek, and pink unlike the rest of his yellow feathers. It tilted at an angle, allowing him to breed females easily.

“I get it, you’re impressively big.” Hurdy rubbed his head. He got off his furry behind, and then immediately fell back down. He felt a strange sense of vertigo when he stood up, and then as he looked at the ground, he had a sudden realization. “Wait…I’m sitting, aren’t I? You’re normally not as tall when you sit, but…” things were notably smaller around him. He didn’t have his clothes to compare, but he had the bird in front of him. “Ugh. Those greens must be getting to me. That, or the scent.” It smelled like chocobo milk, the scent of milk with birds mixed in.

Before Hurdy had a moment to think about how strange it was to see things from a new height, he suddenly felt a push along his cock. He glanced down and saw Erakir’s large talon. A chocobo normally had big sharp claws, and the same was true for Erakir, yet those chocobo feet were using the dull orange parts along his length. He moved the claw up and down with his eyes in bliss. Hurdy meanwhile grabbed onto Erakir’s orange foot, yet no amount of strength would be able to overpower a chocobo, especially not a moogle! “K-ku! Staaawwwpppp!” Hurdy’s shout fell on… well, chocobo’s didn’t have their ears visible. Instead, the second talon slapped itself onto Hurdy’s face, blinding him with chocobo feet and forcing him to smell the scent of the bird. His large moogle ears picked up the sound of Erakir flapping, not quite putting the full body pressure on him.

Despite this predicament, Hurdy’s shaft stood at full mast, being stroked by Erakir’s…talons? Feet? Maybe that’s just what they were. Big thick chocobo feet with sharp white claws, claws that Erakir knew how to handle perfectly, keeping them off his cock and yet brushing them ever so gently along his thighs.

And at the same time…Hurdy felt other things, things a moogle shouldn’t feel. His wings flapped as hard as they could. His pompom bobbed in every which direction he turned his head. He was soon freed, yet the scent of the yellow bird stuck firmly with him. Hints of yellow scattered about his body in small splotches, things he was sure Erakir had somehow given him, feathers buried in his fur perhaps? He’d figure it out later. He stood up, standing up to Erakir’s chest and glared angrily at him. He overlooked the fact he was taller now. No, he was just angry. “You…you dirty bird!” He stuttered, unsure what else to say. That cock between his legs, one of the only things that didn’t grow with the rest of his body pulsed with need, wanting…more. “You made me nude and I swear those greens had some sort of magic in them and…and…that’s it, I’m not doing this!” With his new height, he was sure that he’d be able to get out easily. Though as his wings flapped, he realized he wasn’t exactly going to be able to lift himself out of the gate. He had grown so much, though his wings barely changed at all!

“K-kw…kupo!” Hurdy grabbed onto the gate, yet he felt the feathery beast grab him with those talons and pull him back, not quite enough to hurt him, but certainly to keep him from leaving. Despite the growth spurt, this moogle was still so small! The only thing big about him were…well, he was going to say his ears, but he couldn’t see them as he looked up, all while being pulled to the ground. “Da-dangit Erakir! Stop this nonsense now!”

And yet the big yellow bird ignored him. Erakir pushed his body down hard, pinning the naked Hurdy against him once more. He thrust his hips forward and pushed the tip of his sleek pink cock against Hurdy’s rear. “Kweh!” He pushed in and out. Though with a lack of lube and a large size difference, it wasn’t pushing in very easily. Heck, the tip of it was sliding in and out, but little else. However, with every thrust, Erakir seemed to be making more and more progress. Hurdy’s rear was getting just a bit bigger, and just a little wetter, as if it were designed for that big cock.

That rump of Hurdy’s grew and swelled underneath the chocobo. Try as Hurdy might, he was stuck down there, forced to feel the soft sensation of the cock pressing up against his rear, his moogle ass that was much too tiny, yet something was changing back there, something was growing His ass pulsed underneath Erakir. “A-ah! K-kweh!” Hurdy gripped the ground. His own shaft rubbed against the solid cold ground. His ass unable to do anything but try to tighten to prevent the chocobo cock from entering, yet as those ass cheeks swelled, so too did that hole widen and wetten, proving itself harder and harder from keeping Erakir entering him.

Erakir began to rise off the ground, but only because Hurdy’s body grew bit by bit. He swore he heard his back half cracking and growing through his ears, those same things that were half the size they once were and shrinking. “S-stooohhnnnnahhah.” He couldn’t yell at this thing to stop. Once Hurdy’s rear was large enough, that chocobo wasted no time plowing his rear, now slick and wet for a reason Hurdy wished to know, but dammit…it was too good. His pompom would have bobbed, yet it was nowhere to be seen on his head. “My…my pom…pom?” Did he have one of those? He knew he was a moogle, yet something about being a full moogle suddenly felt so off. “Ahn…ahn…” No moogle would ever be fucked by a bird like this! His entire body was smothered in yellow feathers covering him from head to…claw? Paw? Foot? Down there!

“K-Ku…ka…KWEH!” Unable to contain his lust, the pressure in Hurdy’s white furry balls built until it was too much. He unleashed a small wave of seed onto the ground below him yet it felt as if he orgasmed his entire being out. Only moments after, the warmth seed of chocobo jizz filled the inside of his ass. His rear clenched tightly around it involuntarily, taking in every last drop of Erakir’s cum. Hurdy couldn’t believe it, he came from a chocobo plowing his behind! Worse yet…his body liked it!

The moogle freed himself, though only because Erakir seemed to let him go. As he scrambled to stand up, the brief sense of vertigo hit Hurdy once more. He was no doubt taller, as tall as an average person. Stranger yet was the fact he was covered in yellow feathers from head to…well he still had moogle paws bizarrely enough. It was a mixture of chocobo and moogle. He had feathers all over him except his legs and as far as he knew, his head. He was grateful to still have arms though, and as he reached over the door and tried to free himself once more, he stumbled around with the lock before…

Click.

And with a fall, the moogle/chocobo fell, finally free!

Hurdy glanced back at himself with awe. His ass stuck out and, worse yet, it was as yellow as the bird that just boned him. He pulled himself up and quickly stumbled against another gate. He reached back and haphazardly kicked the gate shut that Erakir was in, but he didn’t have the strength to lock it. “The…you…Erakir you…uhn…” His big chocobo ass twitched. He was empty, he had to have more. “N-no…I was supposed to be a chocobo knight. I ride chocobos, not chocobos riding me!”

Hurdy watched Erakir stare with interest. While the gate wasn’t locked, the chocobo seemed to stay there. Whether it was because it was trained to or whether it wanted to he didn’t know, but he was glad the bird didn’t follow him out. “You and your big fat chocobo feet…and chocobo dick and…and…” The more he locked eyes with the bird’s blue ones, the more fixated he became. The scent that was just dismissed as bird scent, a familiar smell for anyone that’s been in a barn was suddenly so much stronger, and so… good.

Hurdy approached the stall once more. With every step, he heard a soft click from underneath him. Click. Click. Click. His feet also felt so…bizarre. Unbeknownst to him, those moogle paws took on an orange hue, all except the tips which were becoming sharp talons, large chocobo feet perfect for walking on, complete with a claw in the back for good measure. The very bird that fucked him spread more and more chocobo…well, chocoboness throughout his body. From the neck down, he was a big bird, though more of an anthro chocobo at that, complete with a small cock between his legs that seemed so out of place, and a head that was also a little bizarre for his new bird body.

“I’m a bird, a real big bird.” Hurdy mumbled in disbelief. Sure, maybe there were some hints of him being a moogle remaining. His pompom was gone, but he still had ears! Ears which…barely measured more than a foot in length, though out of place for a chocobo. He also still possessed his hands, though they were just as orange as his feet complete with white claw tips, still it was better than wings! “How am I gonna explain this to the guild…I definitely can’t ride chocobos like this. Heck, what can I even do like this!”

“You could be a support!” A voice spoke with pep in their voice. Excitement wasn’t even the word, it was far beyond that.

The moogle. Well, ‘moogle’ jumped at that voice. He saw nobody around, no human, or well, humanoid being for that matter aside from him. The only other things around him were chocobos, and based on the proximity of where that voice was… “Erakir?” He stared at the yellow bird with big eyes. He rubbed the side of his head, wondering if he had truly gone crazy. Well, that would explain a lot of what was going on with him.

“In the feathers! Hehe! Come on! Let’s have some more fun!” Erakir raised a foot and opened the gate. His wings flapped as he happily walked to Hurdy with one leg raised high in the air at a time, as if to show off those big bird feet. “You took it in the rear, but I bet you’re dying to know what chocobo jizz tastes like!”

What it tastes like… Hurdy’s mouth suddenly felt so dry and his knees wobbled. There was no doubt, Erakir the chocobo was talking. He fully understood him! Was he that far along in this change already? “I don’t…it was just in me, I don’t…”

“And now it needs a goooooood cleaning, don't you think?! Kweh!”

That was enough for those weak knees to cave in. Hurdy fell forward, back down to a height that seemed so familiar while Erakir soon stood in front of Hurdy again. Before Erakir walked any close though, he pressed his chocobo foot against Hurdy’s face. “Or mayyyybe you just wanna huff bird toes?”

Bird feet… the big giant thing blocked Hurdy’s vision once more, big feet that should have been so hard and rough, yet were soft to the touch. He grabbed the thing pressed against his face, covering his eyes and blocking his ability to breathe in any scent but Erakir…those feet, the big giant feet that felt so good to have against him. Even as Erakir pulled away slightly, it was as if his nose pulled outwards from his face, tugging away wanting to greet that foot again before Erakir happily obliged and gave Hurdy a taste once more. “Mmmpphh…” Hurdy mumbled, attempting to say something, anything about disliking this. Yet his body couldn’t bring out how much he was hating all this attention. Sure at first he loathed it. Erakir was such a damn tease! Yet the more he stuck around, the more he longed for it.

“Go on! You want that on ya.” Erakir let out a chocobo laugh, a light amount of ‘kekekeke!’

“Or do you just wanna use that beak on me and suck me off?”

“You…never knew you to be this much a top…” Hurdy pulled free of that foot finally, though his face had changed. His nose and mouth fused into a small chocobo beak and his ears were nowhere to be seen. He really did pass as a chocobo anthro. His eyes were off, though they were almost spinning with desire, with want. What was he so worried about before? He had a big bird beak, and there was a beautiful chocobo in front of him, one that he was with for virtually all of his life! Something seemed a bit off about Erakir though, but that was always the case. Almost as if…

Erakir leapt forward, turned around, and plopped his big bird butt on Hurdy’s face, giving a happy wiggle and a “KEEEE!” of happiness. Those many feathers on his rear wiggled as he teased Hurdy with his behind. He was saying things, and making all sorts of noises, but that butt muted him out from Hurdy hearing any of it.

Hurdy flapped his…wings? Yes, that’s what they were, big feathery wings. He had talons at the tips of those wings, but he didn’t have arms! He was silly to think he ever had those things. But he also… Hurdy shifted his head left and right. The sense of vertigo struck him as he wriggled his head repeatedly. Slowly, little by little, his head pulled out from that butt. Oddly though, he swore the rest of his body wasn’t moving. It wasn’t until a pop from Erakir’s rear that he realized what had just happened. “WARK?!” His neck had grown substantially underneath that posterior! “G-get off KWEH!”

Erakir did just as Hurdy requested. His face was that of pure delight seeing the, well, ‘ex-moogle’! There was so little moogle remaining! “Oh you’re looking more and more like a good breedable chocobo! Your posterior is simply superior!” He raised one talon and pushed Hurdy to the ground. “Lemme get a good look at you!”

Erakir pressed his talons up against Hurdy’s. The two of them matched nearly perfectly by now! Their talons were a little soft with hard claws at the end. Hurdy’s was a bit smaller, but not by much. Erakir playfully rubbed his talon’s along Hurdy’s before shifting them up the moogle’s legs. “Ooohhh they’re thin and long and I bet you can run super fast with them!”

Hurdy shuddered at those talons stroking his feet. His cock…well, that cock of his hid underneath his many bright yellow feathers, as if it was the only thing that hadn’t grown with a set of balls so tiny to match that he wasn’t even sure if they were still there, but before he had a chance to test his legs, Erakir’s talon pressed against his crotch and covered that shaft entirely. He was sure his body had been completely changed by now, a full-bred yellow bird no different than the others, and yet Erakir wasn’t letting him go! “R-rEEAARRK!” He clambered, struggling to get away, yet to no avail. Those muscles just weren’t there anymore.

“Heheeee!” Erakir just let out a happy noise, teasing Hurdy with those talons and pressing down hard.

Hurdy couldn’t contain himself. With a thrust forward onto that talon, his small cock unleashed what seed it had left, pumping only a few short times before it stopped and slid backwards, leaving his feathers and Erakir’s talons with cum, yet no sign that he ever came in the first place. As Erakir pulled back, he felt those talons slide along a slit, a slit perfect for a chocobo cock…one such as big as the one teasing him…her now. With big wide eyes he stared up at the beast that pinned him down. His feathers flapped in a futile effort to wriggle around, yet he felt like a turtle on its shell.

Erakir walked to Hurdy’s side. While he had a big beak, the look in his eyes said all that needed to be said about his excitement. “Oooohhh you’re coming along nicely! A big female chocobo! You got them nice and wide hips too!”

Hurdy rolled from one side, and then to the other. Eventually he…yes he was still going to say he! He got up and shook himself off. Balancing just felt so…wrong with the way his knees bent. He looked down at himself and that big yellow furry body. It was hard to tell himself apart from Erakir aside from the other chocob’s size, but there was something he picked up, a scent unlike any other, a new sensation that he hadn’t detected before. While the scent was comparable to that of carrots, his body instinctively knew what it was. Those new feminine lips at the back of his body underneath his many feathers rustled. “A-ahn…I’m…a girl?” Well, and a chocobo too, but there were only so many crises his mind could handle!

“Oh yes! You always were!” Erakir wasted no time for Hurdy to get used to that new form. He immediately pounced on her, but in a different way. The back of his body was raised and pressed against Hurdy’s. He pressed Hurdy down to the ground, but in a way that bent her knees to allow her to stand much easier…well, if it weren’t for the fact Erakir was on her again. Yet this time, that chocobo cock had a new destination, sliding in that feminine slit, parting those lips for him to mate just like chocobos should. “A big female chocobo for me to mate with! It’s nice that we’re all grown up now, aren’t we?”

All…grown up? He remembered the days Erakir was a young chocobo and the days he…she? Hurdy shook her head. She tried to pull out from that cock and break free. Freeing herself from the grasp of that shaft should have been all but an easy task. Erakir had mounted her, but no longer was he so powerful. She knew she could fight it! All she had to do was rush forward and kick Erakir back with those strong chocobo legs! Those legs that were once…

What were they again?

Hurdy knew she wasn’t a chocobo before, yet the image of what she was became so difficult to recall. Her eyes swirled, those eyes that met with Erakir as the big bird pounded her from behind. Yes, she knew Erakir when they were young, he was a nice friendly bird and she was…also…a nice friendly bird? It made sense. She was a little intimidated by him at first, and she had always been afraid of chocobos, so this was a good way to bring her to… “Wark!” If she was afraid of chocobos, why was she mating with one? Why was she one now? Questions rattled inside that head of hers. Her beak let out the cries of the animal she now was as she raised one talon and pressed it down in front of her, though that was all the resistance she could muster. This sex…this sensation of feeling filled with a big slick shaft was just too good.

Erakir nuzzled Hurdy as he kept thrusting his shaft back and forth inside that slit of Hurdy’s, that sex perfect for a chocobo cock, perfect for loving, for fucking, and so, so much more. He pressed his talons next to hers with his body lowered. His eyes closed and beak grit in a pure look of ecstasy as he worked her form. Of course it was hard to do much else except pump that cunt as two birds did, but little else had to be done.

Hurdy’s mind felt as it it was scrambling along those new nether lips. She…she couldn’t have been afraid of chocobos if she was one. Perhaps it was just a shyness. Her mind was trying to connect all the pieces of the puzzle, a hard task to do when you were being plowed from behind! Still, yes, a shyness…slowly growing with Erakir bit by bit, little by little until they became adults perfect for having fun and breeding little chocobo chicks! Yes, that must have been it! There was no other explanation! Her nether lips squeezed that slick shaft deep inside of her as her mind came to accept what she was. Some moogle? No no no, she was a bird! Always had been! Why would she be anything else?

With one happy wark and her first quivering orgasm as a female chocobo, the rest of those worries washed over her, vanishing as a wave of cum filled her. Hurdy raised her rear and lowered her head. Her face a look similar to Erakir’s in bliss, tilted up with a big dumb smile. Deep down, she was worried about something, something about a moogle, but…no, there was no need to think about that. The only thing she had to be concerned about was her, the bird above her, and the end result of their long love making.

Some time later…

A small moogle walked along the chocobo stalls with amazement. There were plenty of chocobos for them to pick and choose from! This particular moogle with a green pompom wore armor that looked like it should have been much too heavy for their kind, yet it didn’t matter to them. Alongside them was a sword that nearly dragged along the ground. He paused at one particular stall, a stall with a large yellow bird that looked down at him with glee. The chocobo’s eyes had a hint of femininity to their curves, complete with a seductive slow blink and a happy wark.

“This one.” The moogle said with a nod to the handler, pointing his very small steel sword to the beast.

A human, a young male walked up to the stall and opened it up slowly. “This one? Well, if you want. I’m not quite sure where we got her, but you are more than welcome to use her if you so desire.”

The young moogle jumped for joy and hugged the chocobo with a grin. Something about this bird just clicked. As if it were made for moogles! “Yes, this will be perfect to ride into combat with!” He said, jumping onto the bird and standing with his sword held high. “A moogle chocobo knight!”

The chocobo flapped her wings and, with a glance back at the moogle, let out a happy “KWEH!” With eyes of pure delight on her face.

“You can most certainly use her for a knight! I believe her name was…Hurdy? An odd name, but her and Erakir were the best of friends. I had to put them next to each other, and that spicy Erakir always jumps over and has fun with her.” The farmhand chuckled. “If you’d like, I could give you both of them. You can have one chocobo to ride, and another to help heal you in combat, the two of them would go well together!”

The moogle rubbed his chin, and then shrugged. “If you wanna negotiate a price, I think we can work something out! Would you like that Hurdy girly?”

Hurdy simply replied with a happy nod.

“Alright!” The farmhand clapped their hands. “Ah, you may want to go easy on her at first, she’s pregnant, bound to lay an egg any day now. She’ll probably always be with Erakir. She’ll still be fine to ride around though, just take it easy.”

“With my size I don’t think I’ll strain her back too much.” the moogle replied with a chuckle and stroked Hurdy. “Hear that girl? You’re gonna be my chocobo, AND a mama!”

Erakir grinned watching the duo. Not only was Hurdy going to be his mate, but also a chocobo knight, just as they always dreamed of!

…just, probably not in the way they originally envisioned. But she seemed happy either way, and so was he.