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"Urg... this year's just getting worse and worse..." Alex muttered in frustration, laying back on his sofa. All that was on the news right now was the standard doom and gloom, and if it wasn't that, it was either presidential discussions or news of fires being started by idiots holding gender reveal parties that got out of hand. "Would be nice to be able to go one day without having to keep hearing about how the world's going to hell." He stared up at the ceiling - normally he'd have the TV on, but he was in so low of a mood that he didn't want to watch anything.

"What I'd give for something good to happen just about now." He sighed, continuing to stare at the bare ceiling, the fan whirring overhead. He felt like going to sleep, thinking that right now it'd probably be the best thing to do right about now, but as he contemplated that, he heard a knocking at his front door. He didn't feel like getting up to answer it, continuing to lay there. After a few moments, there was a louder knock at the door. "Alright, I'm coming!" He groaned, getting back to his feet, walking over to the door. "What's so damn urgent?" He asked as he opened the door, only to be greeted by nothing.

"Great... someone's playing tricks on me... hrm?" He felt his foot brush against something, and looking down, he discovered a glass vial, filled with a reddish-purple liquid. "What's this?" He reached down to pick it up, spotting a note attached to the underside of the bottle. He picked it up in his other hand, opening it up to read it.

"Hey there. If you're feeling bored, try drinking this - I promise that you'll have a good time if you do so!"

"A good time?" He looked at the bottle, shaking it. The liquid inside seemed to glow, shimmering in the light. "Is someone trying to get me high or what?" He closed the door, taking another look at the bottle. "Still" He thought it over - for all he knew, it could be poison, but to his knowledge, he didn't have any local enemies. The colors looked too pleasing to be anything harmful, at least he thought. There wasn't anything better to do, however, so he felt like he could take the risk.

"Alright, here we go..." He unscrewed the top on the vial before kicking it back in one swift motion, drinking it all down. Whatever it was, it had a hint of strawberry and blackcurrant taste-wise. "Mmm... that wasn't too bad... so how long until I'm meant to start having a good ti-oooh!" He moaned, stumbling backwards as an odd feeling washed through him.

He felt his muscles tensing and pulsing, an strange aura of strength filling him as his fingers twitched. He looked at them, the digits growing longer, large, sharp talons sprouting through his nails as black scales covered his hands, a pins-and-needles sensation working its way through his arms, hundreds of quills poking through the skin, blossoming into dark-red feathers, working to cover his torso. Looking at his arms, he saw that the feathers along his arms appeared to be growing much larger than what was sprouting elsewhere, the muscles in his arms developing further, granting him flight.

"I have wings... skkrrawwrkkk..." An odd, twisted noise left his mouth, a smirk crossing his lips. He couldn't help but admire them... nor could he help feeling slightly turned on by this turn of events. He gave them a quick flap, causing a small gust of wind - if it wasn't for the ceiling above him, he'd take flight here and now. "I could... krkraaawwrkkk! ... get used to this!"

His clothing strained against his growing body, not helped by the sudden increase in muscles or the feathers that continued to cover every inch of human flesh. "Rrraaaaaakkk! Damn rags!" He hissed, his talons sinking into the fabric of his shirt and jeans as he ripped them clean off, standing nude before his mirror. His smirk continued to widen, the changing human eying up his reflection, running his talons against his toned abs and pectorals. "Fuuuuuck... skkkkkkrrrrrreeeee!" Another twisted screech left his mouth, his voice growing deeper, wilder. His hand ran down towards his crotch, his talons tapping carefully against his soft, fleshy spire.

"Kkkrraaaaaawwwwrrrkkkkk!" He huffed, his claws wrapping firmly around his dick, being careful not to rip it clean off. The feeling of his rough, scaled talons against the soft flesh was driving him wild, a feeling that was only amplified further by his cock growing within his grasp. A feral cry left his throat as he came, expelling what was left of his human seed whilst it reshaped, the head growing into a darker point, the shaft thickening, adding more girth, something that was only further complimented by the barbed, spiky knot that inflated itself at the base. His balls inflated to the size of tennis balls, a feathery slit forming around his maleness to help protect it when not in use.

"Mooorrre.... Rrwwrrkkk..." He trilled, pumping his larger, girthier rod, his hand bumping against his balls as he pleasured himself. A fan of long, broad tail feathers sprouted from above his rump, fanning out behind him as he kept one eye on the mirror, his other hand reaching towards the wall to help keep him balanced, knees trembling from the pleasure. The feathers bunched together on his upper legs, stopping short of the knees where scales took over.

"KKRRAAWWRRKKK!" He snarled, toes curling, nearly going through the floor as they extended in size, the middle toes merging together into one digit, the big toe on each foot relocating swiftly towards his heels, deadly talons jutting from each one. His feet and lower legs fully reconstructed themselves into an avian formation, the long, curling talons perfect for holding onto his prey.

"Fuuuuuuck! KKRRAAAWWWWW!!! MOOOOOOOOOOOORE!" His screeching intensified, talons scratching at the floor and wall. His current location bothered him - the cramped space, the decor... it was far too 'human' for him, something that he'd look to rectify once this was all said and done. He didn't need reminders of what he used to be, a growl of disgust leaving his mouth. He was above them all, and he knew it wouldn't take too much to put them in their place, a spark of magic igniting inside of him, claws glowing as he pleasured himself further - there'd be time to test that out later on.

His hair fell from his head, his ears vanishing away into tiny holes as his head reshaped itself. He didn't stay bald for too long, more of the same reddish-black feathers sprouting from atop his dome, giving him a proud crest. His jaws suddenly went numb, a garbled moan emanating from it. He tried to speak, but he was temporarily unable to, his teeth merging together into a pair of sharp, solid masses, pushing outwards. They clicked together, the plain white coloring overtaken by a soft black, his new beak growing jagged in some areas, only adding to his intimidating appearance, tongue growing longer and pointed to better fill his altered mandibles. To wrap up the changes, his eyes relocated towards the sides of his head, turning a fiery orange, pupils pulling into slits, his transformation into an Arakkoa all but complete.

"Grhhrh...hrhhrawwrkk...krkrkrrwkwrkk....!" He attempted to speak again, but he was so lost in the pleasure, all he could let loose were feral, bestial squawks. After what felt like an eternity, he finally came, a low, triumphant screech bursting forth from his beak as he came rather violently, his dick spasming in his hand as it sprayed seed all across the walls and ceiling, some of it even spurting out of the open window. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKK, KKKKKRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!"

His knees finally gave way, the avian beast slumping to the ground as he bathed in the afterglow of his orgasm. He huffed and puffed, staring up at the ceiling. "Hhhrhr...hhrkwwaawrrkkk.... Mmmrrrhhh..." He ran his tongue along his beak, licking his lips. "Hehe.... Fuck me, that felt great, skrraawwrkkk!"

"Oh trust me, it sounded great~" A male voice could be heard from outside.

"I told you I made that potion - kkraaawwrrr! - extra potent, my dear~" A female voice chimed in.

"Hrm?" Alex slowly got back up to his feet, knees still wobbly. Looking to the window, he spotted a pair of Arakkoa looking through, devious smirks on their beaks. The mail one sported purple and red plumage, the female being entirely black with the exception of her 'hair', composed of silver feathers, and the violet markings adorning her frame. "Hehe... so I'm not the only one, then~"

"Oh no - it's thanks to Shade here that we're both like this, mmrraaawwrkkk!" The male laughed, Alex just about able to recognise his voice to figure out who it was.

"Feathers look good on you, Peter." He grinned. "Let me guess, she slipped you a potion as well, wwrrk?"

"Mmm... I took a more direct approach with him... it didn't take him too long to squawk in pleasure!" Shade smirked.

"Well if you're both here, I'm assuming you've got something in mind?" Alex asked.

"Quite a few things, actually..." Peter said with a sly smile. "But first, I think a little more...kkkrrraaawww... fun is in order..." He laughed, Shade moving in closer alongside him. There would be plenty of time for plotting out Arakkoan domination later, but for now, the three of them were still very horny, and Alex did need a perfect measure of his new libido, so an all-night three-way breeding session was perfect.