FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

?"OK, this looks to be the place... at least I hope it is!" Johnny said to himself, slowing down his pedalling as he let his bicycle slow down, giving himself enough time to be able to read the oncoming sign that was positioned near the turn off. It was a large, flashy sign, proudly displaying birds of various colors, emblazoned with the text "Amatsu's Chocobo Farm - Prize Birds and Breeding Services Available Here!"

"This HAS to be the place with advertising as flashy as that!" He smirked, starting to peddle once more as he turned in the direction the sign was pointing, taking him away from the busy road up towards his location. He found it kind of odd that a Chocobo farm would be in a place not too far at all from a busy city instead of a quiet, secluded countryside, but at the same time he figured that it'd do more business and attract more visitors if it wasn't too far off the beaten track. Riding down the path, he saw plenty of signs to indicate that he was indeed on the right track, mainly photos and decorations of the birds. Some of the photos depicted a silver-haired man happily tending to the beasts. Said man was the being that had called Johnny down to visit him, and he was curious to find out why his friend had called on him out of the blue to swing by.

It didn't take too long for Johnny's ears to be filled with the sounds of kwehs and warks, the man smiling to himself as he slowed his pedalling once again, looking for a place to park his bike as he brought it to an eventual stop, taking a look at the multitude of birds that were roaming free around the area. He had half expected them to be in their own area of the land, or kept in the stables, but seeing them free and happy was nice. He set his bike up against a nearby fence, getting greeted by a chocobo as he wondered where his friend was.

"Hey, Johnny!" A familiar voice called out to him. "It looks like you got down here without any problems, then?"

"Hey there, Peter!" Johnny turned to greet his friend with a warm smile. "Feels like it's been forever since I saw you last!" He approached his friend and gave him a soft hug. "How've you been holding up?"

"Can't complain too much!" He smirked, returning the hug. "Life's following its usual trend of ups and downs, so I just try to keep positive and hope the next day's better than the previous!"

"Hey, as long as the bad days are few and far between, that's the important part, right?" Johnny told him. "Even if you're down, you've got the birds to help lift your spirits!"

"That's so true!" Peter giggled. "They do make for good company, not to mention good cuddle buddies and pillows for when I'm tired!"

"I'm surprised you've never thought of putting some of their feathers into actual pillows - I bet chocobo-down pillows would go down quite well!"

Yeah, if you wait for the birds to actually molt them, otherwise you'll probably have some nutjob cry fowl about it!" Peter nodded.

"Did you just... was that a bird pun just now?" Johnny arched an eyebrow, trying to decide if his friend had cracked a bad joke or if it was simply a coincidence.

"Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't!" He said with a playful smirk, walking around Johnny. "When you spend nearly every single day looking after several birds, you're bound to end up making a few puns now and again!"

"Looks like business is booming, with all those Chocobo around. So, you wanted me to come so you could show me something?"

"Yes, I thought you'd like the chance to meet the prize Chocobo around here! Well, that's not to say that they all aren't prize birds, all the golden ones have been trained exceptional well under my watch, but there's one bird in particular who makes sure they're all well looked after!"

"Then I gotta see that one." Johnny nodded as he looked around, trying to find the Chocobo his friend was referring to. He wasn't sure if he knew what to look for, but perhaps he'd get lucky and find it without too much trouble on his own.

"Oh, he's not roaming about the fields... not yet, anyway..." Peter said, his smirk growing wider. "This Chocobo I'm going to introduce you to is far, FAR different in comparison to your standard bird - do you think you'll be able to handle the surprise?"

"C'mon, dude, unless this thing can fly to the moon, I think I can handle a surprise or two." The man chuckled and rolled his eyes a little, confident that Peter was over-exaggerating for the sake of salesmanship or some such.

"Alright, but don't say I didn't warn you!"

"Warn me about what?" He cocked his head, taking a look over at his friend as he backed away a few inches.

"Oh, nothing that you won't find out about in a few seconds!" Peter responded - it was rare that he got to do this for an audience that wasn't a flock of birds, and he intended to put on a good show.

Johnny wasn't sure what do make of it, but as he looked at Peter, he couldn't be sure what he was seeing. Was his friend's body starting to ripple? He could swear Peter's shirt was looking a bit tighter, but that couldn't be, could it?

"Mmm..." Peter stifled a moan as his body tensed and pulsed with energy. No matter how many times he did this, it always felt so good. His hands curled into fists, the digits merging together into two large fingers, dark-brown scales covering his hands up to his elbows, short, sharp claws growing from the remaining fingertips and thumbs.

Johnny was surprised -- his friend was changing into something distinctly inhuman. Some kind of mix of Chocobo and human, his body growing steadily larger and more muscular as his shirt split apart, revealing golden yellow feathers and thick, well-defined muscles as his stance started to change, Peter enjoying every second of it.

"Mmrrhh..." Peter ran a hand along his chest, stroking the growing muscles under his feathers, his body growing slowly taller as the changes progressed. His lower body from below his waist seemed to swell and expand, almost as if someone had stuck an air pump into him and was rapidly inflating him, but that was far from the truth. His lower body was steadily becoming something more akin to the build of a typical Chocobo, his jeans struggling to contain his growing bulk.

"Wh-when did you start being able to do this?" Johnny asked as Peter's lower body lengthened and his skeletal structure began to rearrange itself, a pair of wings emerging from the sides as his friend had a rather blissful expression on his face. The change always felt good and turned him on a great deal.

"Oh, I've been capable of doing this for a while now, wwarrkk!!" He huffed, having to sit down momentarily in part due to his now giant midsection being too much for his still-human legs to be able to support, his wings flapping wildly, almost threatening to take him off the ground until he was able to will them back under his control. Resting back, Johnny couldn't help but notice just how excited his friend was getting, his erection dwarfed by the size of his body. If he could, he'd reach down to grasp it, but the new torso meant reaching with his hands was an impossible task. However, there were soon to be some improvements happening for both situations.

Soon, Peter's legs began to bulk up in order to support the weight of his body, his upper thighs incredibly powerful as his toes became covered in thick brown scales, his toes merging into two massive talons, a third on either foot clicking backwards. But his attention was focused on his cock, which rapidly began to swell to meet the size of his new body.

"H... holy..." Johnny gulped as he watched Peter's cock surge in size and girth, the pink hues being flushed out by a vibrant butterscotch coloration, the head remaining semi-human whilst gaining some spikes along the underside. Likewise, his balls ballooned to the size of watermelons, soft down feathers covering them whilst a feathery slit formed around his orbs and spear, designed to keep everything tucked away when all was calm. Of course, judging by the fact that the changing human was now using one of his mammoth feet to grasp his massive dick, he wasn't going to be calming down any time soon.

"W-warkkkk...see something you like?" Peter teased as he once again got up, towering over Johnny a fair bit as his throat feathered over, hair gaining purple tips as it began to to turn to feather and replace his former snow-white hair. His ears vanished into his head, leaving only holes hidden underneath the feathers

Johnny couldn't help but blush as he watched his friend balance against the fence of the nearby pen, a small group of Chocobo watching over the human's transformation with appreciative kweh's. He was still pumping himself passionately with one foot, a fan of vibrant tail feathers growing in from his hindquarters, fanning out behind him. "Are... Are you the..." He tried to ask, only to be cut off by a loud, moaning cry as Peter's teeth fused together inside his mouth, growing thicker, curving into a broad beak, pushing outwards and spreading his lips apart, his nose merging with the upper part of his new bill. The changes ended with his head reshaping slightly, eyes forced apart by his beak, turning a deep, almost mystical purple.

As his transformation finished, Peter trembled and after a few moments, opened his eyes and gave an avian grin, clearly holding himself back and then spread his arms wide and laughed. "Yep! Amatsu is me, my friend! And I wanted to ask you here to join me like this, if you don't mind..."

"J... join you?" Johnny asked, his mind trying to take everything in. It was one thing that he just witnessed his friend transform into a towering Chocobo centaur - a Chocobotaur, if you will - but being asked to join him was something else entirely. "How exactly do you mean 'join you'?"

Amatsu trotted over to a container that had been nearby and pulled out an herb-like plant of some kind. Johnny knew they were the type of food that Chocobos went wild for, even to the extent of preferring them almost exclusively.

"Eat some of these and it'll change you. I've enchanted them to do that. But... ah... there is one potential problem."

"'Potential' problem?" He couldn't help but sound worried about that.

"Yes - if you eat these, there's only a fifty-fifty chance that you'll become a taur like myself. The other half is that you'll become a mindless, feral Chocobo instead. It's up to you in the end if you want to go through with it or not, but considering this is the middle of heat season, I figure it wouldn't hurt to have another taur giving me a hand... if you get lucky to be one, that is. I'm sure you'd be equally useful as a normal 'bo, too!"

"Well... sure. I'll do it, man. It's worth the risk." He nodded and held out his hand, knowing that either way, it was going to be an experience he couldn't pass up. Even if he wound up a normal Chocobo, he knew his friend would take good care of him.

"That's what I like to hear!" Amatsu beamed, letting out a happy kweh as he handed Johnny an especially large green, one that was almost as big as his head. "Just get that down your throat and we'll see which way fate plays out for you!"

Johnny nodded as he took a big bite out of the green and swallowed. It wasn't half-bad, he thought. He could see why the Chocobos liked them so much and began to eat more and more of the green until it was all gone, letting out a loud belch when he was finished.

"Mm...not bad!"

"We may need to work on your manners regardless of the outcome~" Amatsu mocked disgust, shaking his head as he watched on for the first signs of any changes. They'd soon know just what kind of bo he'd be, as long as the changes didn't keep them guessing too far. It didn't take too long for an unfamiliar yet pleasant warmth to flow through the human's body, a pins-and-needles sensation soon following as large, golden quills erupted from Johnny's shoulders, poking through his shirt. "We can say at the very least that you're likely going to be among the prize birds with that golden plumage!"

"Oh, come on, you'd do the same!" He laughed and blushed at the compliment, feeling a bit aroused as the scents around him began to take on a very different context in his mind, the feathers beginning to sprout more rapidly as his muscle tone began to rapidly increase. Johnny let out a kweh of approval at this.

"I would try to be a bit more polite, admittedly!" Amatsu laughed, smiling as he saw his friends' growing musculature, his clothing feeling tight and alien against him as the muscles developed. Similar to his own arms, the skin from the elbows down dried up and flaked away, revealing dark brown scales that quickly worked to envelope the rest of the limb. His hands twitched, the fingers drawn together, melding into two broad digits, the thumb thickening to match, sharp claws emerging from the very tips.

"Looks like we'll still be able to chat!" The changing man admitted with no small amount of relief as he examined his altered hands as he sat down, feeling incredibly powerful as he looked at the claws. He could feel his pectorals and abs becoming powerfully defined as the feathers spread further, the sheer sensation of his altering anatomy alien, but not unwelcome at the same time.

"You'd be surprised, I'm quite good at keeping conversations with the other 'bos!" Amatsu giggled, resting close to Johnny. There was a bonus step to all this, but Amatsu needed to wait until his friends' body had developed enough. His shirt split down the middle, revealing his feathered muscles, an odd, pulsating sensation filling his lower body. He had a good idea at what was about to happen, and he was in a comfortable enough position to be able to bear witness to it, as well as having Amatsu close by to help him if needed.

His lower body shifted and expanded, rapidly growing to tauric proportions as the feathers covered it, his internal organs shifting around and growing larger to compensate for his increased size. Johnny's mind felt fuzzy for a moment as his mind rewired itself so none of this felt unusual, and he was getting hornier by the moment.

"Rrrawrwrkk..." Amatsu licked his beak lustfully, moving to get behind Johnny as his rear reformed, losing its definition, his pucker relocating to sit closer to where his growing tailfeathers was, dragging his cock and balls along with it. "I think you're just about at the point where I can start breaking you in~"

"Mwwrrkk! Go ahead, friend, I'm more than ready for you!" He grinned as he felt his balls plump up as his cock rapidly began to increase in size, every bit Amatsu's equal in size and appearance by the time the changes ended, bobbing tantalizingly beneath his feathered form, though he wouldn't be able to stand just yet.

"Oh I KNOW you are!" Amatsu trilled into his friend's ear, lining him up the same way he'd do to one of his avian partners, carefully guiding his butterscotch boner into Johnny's eager tailhole, the sensations eliciting a sharp cry from the changing human, his lower body surging out further, a pair of large, golden wings working their way outwards, flapping uncontrollably.

"Wwwarrrkkk...how do you get these things under control?" He half-asked half-moaned as he felt his wings grow in, his legs soon growing in size and strength to support and propel his body, the muscles incredibly well defined and powerful as his shoes were obliterated by his changing feet. They quickly became encased in brown scales as several merged, leaving him with two massive toes with large talons and a third to add support.

"You'll get used to them very quickly, trust me!" Amatsu chuckled, thrusting into Johnny with a steady pace. True to his word, he could feel his brain rewiring itself so that these new, alien limbs were soon wrangled under his control, the wild flapping slowing down as the wings fluttered against his sides. He splayed his taloned toes, feeling them sink into the cool earth beneath him.

"Wrrrkk..." Johnny moaned, giving them a few test flaps to make sure that he did have total control over them, smiling when he noticed he did. At the same time, his thoughts were altered just a little further, catching sight of a few random 'bo which were idly grabbing some of the freshly laid out greens.

"Kweehh... I bet you can't wait to introduce yourself to them, can you?" Amatsu asked.

"Once I'm done having fun with you, maybe~" He winked back as Amatsu continued to hammer into him, the feathers erasing what little humanity remained on his body, neck stretching slightly as his ears began to shrink away into his skull.

"Mrrawwk, such an eager bird~" Amatsu moaned, thrusting harder, his balls now slapping against Johnny's rear as he held him closer, bringing one of his gargantuan feet upwards, wrapping it around his pal's sever-foot-long cock, which was already dribbling pre against the underside close to his waist, and started to slowly pump it up and down, the feathers sweeping over Johnny's head as a numbness filled his mouth. "I'm sure all the others are going to love you!"

The numbness didn't last for very long as Johnny's teeth fused together, two solid masses forming his new beak as his nostrils merged with the upper half, his hair turning into feathers. Having a beak felt strange for a moment, but he quickly adapted as he became fully avian from head to toe, moaning loudly as Amatsu worked to end his friend's changes with a bang.

"Kkwheehhhwaarrkkk...." Amatsu moaned and trilled, his orgasm fast approaching as he hilted Johnny, the former human's eyes moving towards the sides of his head as they turned a deep blue, his vision sharpening as the changes ended. Johnny cried out as he felt Amatsu's giant balls slap against him, his own churning audibly whilst his cock spasmed in the 'botaur's grip. Soon, neither of them could hold back.

"K...KKWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Amatsu cried out at the top of his lungs, catching the attention of the roaming Chocobo flock as he erupted hard inside of Johnny, unloading everything that he had to give.

"WWWWWAAAARRKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" Johnny soon joined in as he climaxed, his cock twitching hard as his new seed sprayed from it as he embraced his new nature as an avian love machine, his mind awash with pleasure.

"Ooooohh....mmrrrreeehhhh..." Amatsu panted in pure satisfaction, a series of happy chirps leaving his beak as he slumped over Johnny. "Mmmm..." He playfully ran a hand along his pal's front, holding him into a hug. "Welcome to the first day of the rest of your life - you're going to make a whole bunch of birds very, VERY happy~"

"I'm sure I will. Along with a few clothing vendors if I don't watch myself when I shift!" He hugged back, marvelling at how natural his movement in this body felt. It felt like he'd been born that way, so the magic had to have been potent indeed.

"I know a guy who does cheap clothes and does a lot of business with me. Just make sure you're not wearing your good stuff when you feel the need to change, or at least remember to remove them before it's too late!" Amatsu helped the new Chocobotaur back to his feet, his height just a few inches shorter than Amatsu, but still equally impressive in all departments, especially with the giant tool hanging between his hefty legs.

Johnny chuckled for a moment before he looked around, realizing he hadn't actually seen all that much of the farm and what it had to offer. "While I'm here, mind showing me around a bit more? We can have some more fun later, I'm sure!"

"Not at all!" Amatsu smiled, giving Johnny a playful pat on the back. "In fact, why don't I show you the breeding stables to start off with? There's a few hens waiting in there who could do with a bit of friendly company!" He said slyly, ending that statement with a wink.

"Kwehh~" Johnny let out a happy cry in response. "I'm all up for introducing myself to the ladies!" He giggled, following alongside Amatsu as the gold-and-purple 'botaur took him to the specalised breeding pens to start off with. It'd be a few hours before they moved on to the next part of the tour, but Johnny knew that he was going to love this new job - not at all bad considering he had only come there today expecting to see a friend!