Bird Be Gone
A little request for one of my friends involving tf and id erasure! I know that the last one is a bit niche, but hopefully people enjoy.
Also this was a really really quick do-up! I hope people don't mind it being a little rough around the edges.
Ranciel to 'Drakky'
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Bird Be Gone
By: Lapsa
Ranciel had thought it was a good deal - the necklace had seemed pretty enough, and it was cheap, a steal if he had ever seen one...but now he was started to question his choices. All day he had seen glimpses, flashes that stopped him in his tracks, of a life and memories not his own.
The visions were progressively getting more and more vivid. The most recent had left his tingling after - the lingering heat of a sun long past still beating against his feathers. This hadn't worried him the first few times, almost like day dreams, but now it had him concerned. Even more worrying to the bird was the seeming inability to remove the necklace - every time he tried his body would tense up as a voice spoke softly into his ears, reassuring him that he had to leave it on like a good vixen. Even now though the voice spoke, different from before, louder than he had heard it since snapping the jewelry around his neck.
"Just Relax little birdy~" The words sparked through his mind, dropping him into a heap on the floor. "It'll all be over soon"
Again, the spark numbered his responses - helplessly stuck there as he watched the scales on his feet start to fold into white fluffy fur. It could feel it inch by inch as it slowly crept up, changing to a blue, then orange, then green, then blue - moving up each leg at a slow teasing pace as it started to engulf his feathers as well.
Even with his heart racing something about it teased at some dark desire in his mind - something deep within that was woken by that small voice. He dared to admit it to even himself, dared to think about how the tingling creeping fur felt good as it coated his legs in its warmth or how he was just barely resisting the voice in his mind echoing to him about what a good vixen he was to become.
He could feel his body changing underneath the new coat as it crept even further - now up to his waist. No more was his clawed legs, now replaced with a much more bulbous pair of digigrade canid feet. He couldn't pull himself away from the sight of his old self slowly being erased, even letting out a moan as he felt his avian slit burn with lust, balls and cock vanishing from within him - moving him one step closer to full vixenhood.
"Feels so good~ So good to just give in~"
The voice chimed up again, he had been so enthralled by the changes to his body he had barely noticed the numb feeling in his head. The spark of weakness to his mind stacking each time the voice spoke. A thick haze had moved across his thoughts - memories from the past flashing before his eyes before fading away with the visions he had earlier.
He was met with memories of a warm tropical sun and sweet tropical air as his body continued to change. Wings starting to melt into his body as he relived the life of a blue-furred tropical vixen in snapshots, words echoing through his mind with each scene.
"You are Kiki. You are a good vixen."
Another moan escaped him now - attention drawn back to the creeping fur as it covered his chest. He could feel another burst of heat inside him as a pair of d-cup breasts quickly grew from him to obscure his view of his already wet sex. He couldn't help but be aroused, the lust making his already mushy thoughts so easy for the words to sink even deeper into.
"I-I am a good vixen~" He nervously choked on the words, letting his resistance fade even more as the tingling grew closer and closer to his neck - tickling along his chin within a matter of seconds.
It wouldn't be long before he felt the last of his avian features begin to fall prey to the advancing changes. In a matter of seconds his beak would painlessly shift into a more fitting form - narrowing at the base and growing longer, teeth slowly pushing forth before rearranging to match perfectly as a cute wet nose tipped the end of his snout. Ears would pop from his head, replacing the small holes at the side of his head before beginning to dart around, new sensations tickling and teasing the new nerves.
His eyes closed as the last bit of his body was changed, the tingling passing over his eyelids for a few seconds before fading away into nothing. They would open anew seconds later - changed, different. No more was the aquamarine blue - replaced instead with yellow and orange that seemed to burn with desire through the darkened room.
By now his memories were almost completely gone - fading more and more, his own lust and shameful love of his erasure only helping to speed their departure along. His eyes would close again as he savored the feeling, the feeling of his memories slowly rewritten. A new life being made for him, a new name, a new identity. Everything slowly became a little more of a blurr, names were changed in his mind, even his own fading away as it was replaced itself - a name that flowed so naturally from his lips that he couldn't help but utter them as his eyes opened once again.
"I am Kiki~"
And like that, the bird was no more.
The End
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