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Shattered Shards: Pendulous Pendant

By Von Krieger

Kiera sat in her room, waiting for the tell-tale slam of the door that would signify her mother leaving for the weekend; working and satisfying her hungers, mostly. Often they were one and the same though. There were no secrets in the house; Kiera's mother, Paige, had informed her from an early age that she was half succubus, but not the fun half. No shapeshifting, or dream-entering, no claws, no wings, or cloven hooves, not even a spade-tipped tail. All Paige had gotten of her mother's nature was an almost unearthly beauty coupled with an unholy need to go out and get fucked silly every few days.

She licked her lips, tasting her mother's cherry flavored lip gloss upon her own lips. She could still taste her mother's natural, honey-like flavor on her tongue as well. Kiera knew that her mother was incredibly needful, since she'd forgotten to kiss like a mother and not like a lover. The kiss had also been something of the succubus, but it wasn't an ability her mother was born with, it was something she had to learn from the Sisterhood, the dark religious order that she belonged to. Before all the strangeness, there had been about a hundred members, but after the world was broken apart and put back together, it was down to less than a dozen.

Kiera rather liked the Terra Unita, as the union of Earth and Aerth was called. Everything was so much more comfortable, indoor plumbing, central heating, mattresses with springs and foam rather than straw, computers, the internet, and video games. Oh how she adored video games.

A soft sigh escaped her lips as she played one of her favorites, watching the long haired martial artist pound the crap out of some wolf looking things. She found herself having difficulty concentrating on the game however; her mother's accidental kiss had made her loins stir. She turned her gaze from the screen to the poster of her heroine, Tifa's white shirt clinging to her large breasts, erect nipples plain to see. She was gorgeous with her Asian features, her raven black hair, and that sexy leather miniskirt. Kiera wanted to be just like her.

In her old town she'd stood out with her blonde hair and height. She'd been a bit above average in a city filled with dwarven bloodlines, which meant dark hair and short heights. But almost all the Earth girls in the merged town were taller than she was. To her horror Kiera was now regarded as a bit shorter than average, and blonde hair was common and could be bought from a box.

Kiera loathed dyed hair. She could never get it right; it made every strand the same color and thus looked totally fake. She wished she had gorgeous, perfect dark hair like her idol. She envied her mother for her apple green hair and lavender eyes, a touch of the exotic from past bloodlines that were often dormant within a succubus. Paige had gotten lucky, standing nearly six feet in height, with her exotic coloration, and partially elven features. Kiera took very much after her father, and despite her quarter demon blood, she looked as human as anybody, and not only that, but plainly human. She didn't turn heads in Port Cedar like she had in Crescent Port, what the Aerth half of the city had been called.

It vexed her, the daughter of a succubus and she had next to no bust to speak of. And it wasn't like she was just having a late blossoming puberty, all the unpleasantness had come, but none of the bonuses had. She didn't even need to feed as her mother did. She couldn't draw any magical energy from her self-exploration (she knew quite well, she'd been trying every night since she was 12). The only thing that she seemed to have was an overactive sex drive. She'd worn out the last three toys her mother had purchased for her, and the most recent was well on its way to no longer working.

"No boys until 18." Paige had instructed her, if she waited until then she was sure to have at least some powers bloom from her demonic bloodline meshing with the innate magic that surrounded a virgin maiden. Girls were fine, the old gods that had put down the rules for magic had either been misogynists, or total perverts. Considering the stories about impregnating women in the form of swans, or as a golden shower (eww) Kiera suspected the latter.

She gritted her teeth, still waiting for the sound of her mother leaving the house and the sound of the car starting. For the last few days she'd been feeling incredibly horny, and her mother's kiss had not helped in the slightest. The toys weren't helping very much, nor was her mother. A young succubus was supposed to have a few girls of a similar age bound to their will by now to take care of their needs. Men for hunger, women for desire. After a good feeding a succubus would come home and have fun with her pets. Paige's pets lived in the city, so she could have immediate access to slaking both needs.

Kiera was rather sure she put quite a crimp on her mother's lifestyle. Paige adored her, she knew, but the half-succubus shouldn't have been fertile for another few decades. "Always make sure your lovers aren't under some sort of Gypsy curse to assure that any sexual dalliances they have with someone other than their wife will result in pregnancy." Paige had advised her daughter.

"C'mon mom," Kiera whispered though clenched teeth to herself as she waited in her room. "Get going."

There was a way to get rid of her pent up need, but Kiera wasn't supposed to use it. It was an artifact of her mother's religious order, known as the Succubus Stone. It fed off of lust, desire, and sexual satisfaction. In return it granted the wearer great power, and even had the ability to grant wishes and bring fantasies to life. Her mother took it out every so often; making sure the spirit within was fed regularly to maintain its power and getting a few things as a reward.

Kiera had been told not to touch it until she'd had some sort of display to confirm that she had succubus abilities. The pendant was a rather powerful item, and had the potential to bewitch an unsuspecting user. She wasn't planning on wearing it for long, though. Just long enough to take the edge off her arousal. She remembered quite clearly that the thing didn't work if you'd climaxed sometime in the past hour or so before trying to use it. It was total agony keeping her hands out of her pants.

"Dammit moooooom!" Kiera whimpered, her sex aching, almost drooling as it dripped with need.

As if in reply to her complaint the loud sound of the front door slamming closed echoed through the house, shortly followed by the sound of the car engine turning over. Kiera was out the door like a shot.

-o-

The pendant was displayed in a rather elegant looking box with a translucent top. The locking mechanism had been complex on Old Aerth, but here it was pretty much the same thing as a bike lock, though with a few more dials. There were ten glyphs on a dial, and eight dials. Each of the glyphs represented a Higher Abyssal word. The language was very subtle, with the words before and after altering the meaning, you had to read a sentence forwards and backwards before you could fully understand it. It was a language full of subtleties and hidden meanings. The proper way to open the box was to flank the phrase "Boys are for feeding, girls are for fucking" with the identical glyph for Succubus. As quickly as she could turn the dials, Kiera had the box open and the pendant around her neck. The Succubus Stone was a wonderfully carved, smoothed, and sculpted design. Just looking at it could fascinate a weak-willed individual. The pink ring, flanked by black and filled with white, could stir arousal in nearly anyone who gazed on it and was given a few words of encouragement.

The cold stone touched her flesh, terribly cold for a moment, but seeming to warm up almost instantly, becoming a temperature a little bit warmer than Kiera herself. She felt her aching need dwindle down to a pleasant tingle, a feeling of being embraced by a caring and experienced lover. A lover that had huge, soft, membranous wings at that. Kiera let out a soft moan as she felt the sensation of lips upon her own, fingers sweeping through her hair. She felt a sensation of warmth spreading through her body, the Stone's power relaxing tense muscles, vanishing small aches, and igniting twinges of pleasure in certain spots. It felt like having her entire body massaged all at once.

Her mother swore the stone had a mind of its own at times, even though it wasn't one of rare artifacts that actually possessed an intellect. She'd been warned it had its own ideas of fun. But she was the daughter of a succubus, after all. She'd easily be able to handle a silly stone in a battle of wills.

The phantom lips left her own, a gentle tickle trailing down her front, as if a tongue dragged down over her nearly nonexistent bust and down to her loins. Kiera dropped to her knees at the intense sensation, a lusty cry parting her lips as the stone drove her into immediate and powerful climax.

It had taken only a moment, but the stone eagerly gulped down the sensations as well as Kiera's need. The climax had only lasted a moment, but it was worth it for the nagging ache in her loins to have vanished. Even the wetness of her arousal had vanished.

"Wow, that's actually a pretty useful rock." She said with a giggle, pulling the stone upward to admire it. "I wonder why Mom thinks you're so dangerous."

The quarter-succubus reached back, expecting that the clasp would be sealed shut, the pendant unable to be removed. But it came open just as easily as anything. She placed the gem upon the shelf and took a few steps back, she looked around and waited for something unfortunate or ominous to happen, like her lust suddenly coming back tenfold. But that was not the case.

"Huh," she murmured to herself, picking up the pendant again. It might come in handy over the weekend. Kiera hummed happily as she headed back to her room, intent on getting some progress made on her favorite RPG now that she wasn't half contemplating grinding against her controller every time it rumbled.

-o-

It was well into the afternoon before Kiera felt the tell tale ache coming back. It always did if she didn't actually find a way to slake her lusts, or at least make an attempt at wearing out her vibrator in doing so. She sighed and turned off the video game console, laying back on her bed. She looked up at her poster and smiled, taking the pendant in one hand, slipping the other into her pants.

Mmm... Tifa. What she wouldn't give to be like that. Tall, powerful, sexy, exotic. Not to mention totally stacked. Kiera wished she could have a body like that. Mmm... she could just imagine it. It would be so awesome, walking around looking like that. Getting the longing and envious looks of guys and girls alike. She slipped her fingers inside herself and began to imagine what she'd be like if she could have the body of her dreams.

She wouldn't be wearing jeans and a t-shirt, that was for sure. If she looked like that, it wouldn't matter if she was just lounging around the house or going out for a night on the town. She was going to look sexy, even if it was just for herself. She'd be even more insatiable then. Kiera would spend hours looking at herself in the mirror, gazing at her sexy curves as she pleasured herself.

Her body began to tingle pleasantly, which brought a grin to Kiera's face. Perhaps she was finally getting a little bit of magic of her own? Or maybe the stone was just making her feel nice as she played with herself? Either way, it didn't really matter. She closed her eyes and imagined her dream self.

Tall and tanned, her raven-hued hair thick and glossy, worn long, past her butt, just like her idol. Her canted eyes would be an exotic red, maybe with a few flecks of brilliant orange, a bit of a tie to her slightly infernal heritage. Kiera moaned softly as the tickle vanished, but a hot bolt of pleasure shot through her, making her arch her back. She couldn't see her platinum blonde hair turn dark, nor did she notice its rapid growth on the bed beneath her.

Kiera's eyes were clenched tightly shut, but she felt them twitch as they altered, just the tiniest hint of sensation as they took on the shape she imagined. She'd pictured herself with makeup, mascara and purple eyeshadow upon her eyelids, and the power had altered her to match the image. She gasped, drawing breath through ruby red lips.

The tickle returned as Kiera focused more on the body she wanted with long legs and an athletic build. Once more she arched her back with delight as a bolt of pleasure lanced through her. She sighed happily, stretching her suddenly cramped legs, hearing soft pops as the proportions altered. She shivered, the change spreading through her body, altering her almost boyish figure into one more athletic, a touch more feminine, but by no stretch of the imagination curvaceous.

Her ideal body was grown up, not the awkward teenage thing she sported just moments before, and that was rapidly diminishing to an afterthought. Her pale, freckled dwarven skin deepened in tone, the freckles and blemishes smoothed away, replaced by perfect, gorgeous mocha. Her jaw popped and her teeth seemed to grind against each other for a few moments, but Kiera ignored the discomfort. Of course the moment she started enjoying herself and giving in to her body's desires, the stone would rebel against her.

Another shiver, and her proportions shifted subtly once more, adding ten years to her features to make Kiera appear like a young woman in the prime of life rather than a young woman barely more than a child. She let out a pleasured moan, her voice deeper and huskier in the richest of feminine strength. She felt a gentle pressure building within her, pressing slowly outward. Her somewhat loose clothes tightened as she grew, pushing past five and a half feet in height, past the human average, the male average, until she would stand just a hair over six feet in height. With a set of heels, she'd be even taller to border on statuesque.

Oh yes the heels. She wanted some of her own, but Kiera could never justify getting them. On her awkward tween-age body they looked ridiculous. But her mother made them sexy. She could just picture them; red latex boots, with high heels and a good platform sole to them, making Kiera even taller.

There was no tickle to feel as Kiera's sneakers darkened and smoothed out, the scuffed white leather giving way to gleaming latex. Her jeans followed suit, the fabric thinning in places, thickening in others. Most of it grew translucent, becoming pantyhose, while the rest formed into a scandalous short, black leather miniskirt. Kiera was too caught up in her own pleasures to notice the shift in the fabric. Nor did she notice something similar happening to her top.

The white fabric grew tighter and tighter, showing off her newly taut and toned midriff. Kiera fingered herself faster and faster, her muscles gripping her fingers tightly, hungrily, more than they ever had before. After all, she imagined herself with a well-trained pussy. What good was a gorgeous sexy body for a succubus, even one at quarter strength, if you didn't seduce and enthrall people with it?

She brought her pendant-holding hand to her chest, rubbing at her erect nipples beneath the fabric. Oh how she wanted a proper bust, one to put her mother's to shame. The pendant seemed red hot in her hand for a moment, and then she felt something give within her, felt something pushing against her hand.

Kiera opened her eyes, baffled by the sensation of her flesh ballooning out to fill her palm and beyond. Nearly everything about her had changed since she closed her eyes. She stared in wonderment as her body continued to grow and alter, taking on the gorgeous, sexy, and not in the least bit boyish figure that she'd always desired.

"By the three great goddesses..." she whispered, consciously noting that her voice too had changed. She sounded confidant, sexy, a voice that could just about make someone cum by whispering all the right words in their ear.

She let out a cry of lusty pleasure as she squeezed her new boosted bust. So big, so wonderful, so sensitive, just the way she imagined. It was enough to send her over the edge, making every inch of her perfect, gorgeous body quake with delicious climax. This time the Succubus Stone did not interfere, allowing Kiera to experience the full wonder of pleasure that her dream body could provide.

"Wow," the quarter-succubus murmured once she'd regained her breath. No wonder the pendant was considered to be a bit dangerous. It really could grant wishes. She grinned down at the three color gem before placing it on her nightstand.

"Sorry to leave you like this, but I want to show this off. And I want to see if this is just a temporary thing, or if I can..." she blushed, "Go out and find some fun before this wears off. If it wears off."

She giggled and blew the gem a kiss, hopping off the bed, moving like a pro with the unfamiliar body, and unfamiliar footwear. She was everything she'd dreamed of being, powerful, beautiful, graceful, and above all, exotic.

It almost hurt to tear her gaze away from the big full length mirrors that her mother had placed in on many of the walls of their home. Even if it was only herself, a succubus was voyeuristic in nature. Kiera was absolutely drop dead gorgeous now, and she wanted to watch her beautiful body. But it would be even more fun if she had help...

-o-

The quarter-succubus slammed the door behind her, her tongue firmly planted between her teeth. She was so horny she could barely stand it. Despite having the body of her dreams, deep down she was still herself, still shy and unsure, tentative. She hadn't managed to work up the nerve to talk to a single cute girl all evening. All that was stopping her from fondling herself in a frenzy was the slight pain of her bitten tongue.

Kiera stomped off to her bedroom, grabbing the Succubus Stone from the nightstand. She let out a sigh of relief and nearly dropped to her knees as the unwanted lust was sucked away. She giggled and planted a kiss upon the gem. "Boy, you're really getting fed tonight." Kiera said with a chuckle, fastening the pendant around her neck.

She sighed and made her way to the living room, at least there were always her mother's porn DVD's to help her with her pent up frustration. She giggled, some people had parents with a stash of erotic films, she had a parent with a stash of erotic films that she starred in. Once again the quarter succubus found herself blushing, wishing that she could be as confidant as her mother in sexual matters.

"Godesses, I wish there was something I could do to get rid of this silly itch..." Kiera muttered. If she'd actually had succubus abilities to help with her succubus-sized sex drive it would help so much. The gem upon her neck grew warm for a moment, seeming to vibrate for just a fraction of a second. As if it started to do something, and then stopped.

"Aww..." Kiera sighed, disappointed, "I was really hoping you could do some... WARGH!"

The girl jumped into the air as something pressed up against her backside, grabbing her hose and panties. She heard the telltale rip of cloth and she spun. Kiera's eyes went wide to find herself nose to bill with a rather large bird. It looked at her with mischievous blue eyes, white and yellow feathers. It straightened up, towering over her, its powerful body meant for hard labor and for riding.

It was most definitely a chocobo, but that was silly, they weren't real creatures, just something made up for the video games. It warked at her happily and then leaned down, butting its beak against her fingers.

"Um, nice choco?" she whispered, beginning to pet the creature, which almost knocked her over as it leaned into her caresses. The giant bird chirped happily and pressed up against Kiera hard enough to make her stagger. She tripped over the footstool, which thankfully broke her fall. She looked back over her shoulder and glared at the overly friendly beast.

"Hey! Watch what you're... ARGH!" Kiera yelped as the bird basically jumped onto her. Her eyes wide as it ground up against her rear, something warm and hard prodding her from between its legs.

"Oh you can't be... you can't be serious!" she scolded, trying to sound dominant, but her voice wavered with fear.

The chocobo let out a warbling sound that was almost like a chuckle as it thrust, his member finding a proper orifice at last, but not the one that was causing Kiera so much trouble. She shrieked as the bird's member sunk into her. It stretched her wide, but it wasn't too uncomfortable. Apparently she'd inherited another succubus gift; able to take nearly any lover without pain. At least the physical kind. She was REALLY not enjoying being suddenly accosted with a randy creature from out of her favorite video game.

Kiera tried to get free, but the huge beast's weight kept her trapped between himself and the stool. She was about to scream for help when the beast began to thrust, and her prepared scream instead became a surprised moan. She'd never tried out anal with her toys before. After all, it wasn't the part of her that had been aching. It felt really weird, but kind of... fun. Though it wasn't where her need was, the big bird's powerful thrusts did actually feel kind of good.

She'd heard her mother joke with her friends and lovers before about something like this. You couldn't really rape a succubus, only provide her with sex she didn't know she wanted. Kiera found herself blushing as the animal pounded into her, moaning as she did so. She didn't want the thing to keep going, nor had she wanted to have the thing jump her in the first place. But there was a part of her that got more than a little thrill from it all; being forced to be the bird's lover, coupled with two obvious naughty things: sodomy and bestiality. And of course anything that was looked upon as wicked, sinful, or naughty was just the thing to make a sex demoness, or a quarter of one, horny as hell.

The bird let out a loud trill and buried his cock as deeply into Kiera as it would go. The girl cried out, the force nearly enough to send her to climax. There was a sensation of liquid heat as the chocobo climaxed, flooding Kiera's rump with his hot, thick seed. It made her body tingle, made it feel pleasantly warm.

Well, so much for keeping her virginity with males until she was eighteen. But then again did backdoor bestiality barnyard sex qualify? The bird let out a snort and withdrew, leaving Kiera disheveled, confused, and a little bit pissed off as the bird wandered off. Just like a male, blow his load without the slightest regard for her own pleasure. The choco nibbled on one of the decorative ferns in the living room, and apparently found it to his liking.

"Hey you big..." Kiera started, by clamped a hand over her mouth. What the hell was she doing? She hadn't wanted sex with that thing in the first place! Even with the stone it had made her lust worse. She found herself half wanting more, and half wanting to get the heck away from the silly beast before it got other ideas. She sided with the later urge and darted off into the kitchen. The sudden movement attracting the choco's attention. He turned from the ferns and began to follow Kiera, warking questioningly and tilting his head. Kiera promptly slammed the kitchen door into his face.

She sighed and slumped down onto one of the dining room chairs. Great, she was horny as hell, had a seven foot tall, four hundred pound chicken in her living room, and had a weird, shivery feeling spreading over her body.

Kiera let out a soft gasp, the Succubus Stone vibrating softly. Her loins seemed to resonate with the vibration. The quarter-succubus sighed and slipped her fingers beneath her skirt and into her panties. She'd try and deal with her silly, overactive sex drive now, and then figure out how to get rid of the silly choco, however it had gotten there. The moment her fingertips came into contact with her clit, Kiera let out a startling moan, the little nub swollen and sensitive. While unexpected, the boosted pleasure of her button was quite welcome. Maybe this was one of those succubus things? Make someone climax and be rewarded with heightened pleasure of your own?

A shudder ran through her body, making all the tiny hairs stand on end. She mmmed happily as she stroked herself, faster and faster. It seemed to grow even more sensitive by the moment, but also... bigger, thicker, longer. Was she finally gaining the ability to shapeshift? Biologically, she was in her mid twenties now, some years after the very latest succubus powers would appear.

Mmm... maybe that was it; she was adapting, somehow, to take on the physical form of something more suitable to her lover's desire. The gem's vibrations intensified with the thought, leading Kiera to think that was the proper answer. But why was she having her clit growing like this? Was it something that female chocobos had? But that was silly, she doubted that anyone had gone so far as to image what the genitals of a pile of pixels would look like.

She continued to stroke herself, surprised to find it not merely growing but lengthening. Kiera blushed deeply with the thought. Oh sure, a succubus could take on any shape to please her lovers, she'd even seen a few videos where her mother sported a goodly sized hard-on herself. "No way that's real!" she'd exclaimed, only to have Paige chuckle, drop trou, and show her daughter that she could in fact, make it real. Of course she'd gotten a kiss on the forehead after, a gentle scolding not to make Mommy overly horny, and a promise that her mother would be back once she'd put her generous erection to good use.

Kiera moaned softly, wrapping her fingers around her growing shaft, thinking of her mother in that form. She'd wanted to have fun with her mother, but Paige had told her that mother/daughter lovemaking wouldn't be a good idea until Kiera showed signs of growing powers. A young succubus' sorcerous growth could easily be stunted by a more powerful one getting her into her thrall.

She imagined her mother's sparkling emerald eyes, her apple-green hair, her lips painted up to be a radiant viridian. She could almost feel them against her own lips, and then wrapped around her cock. Mmm... that would feel so incredible. Mom gave blowjobs like a pro, and once she'd seen that Kiera had powers of her own now, she'd have to start giving her hands on instructions with the act.

The quarter-succubus' erection was nearly six inches long now, fully hard, though still lacking a few defining features of a true penis. It was closer to a cock than a clit, however. Her rapid stroking sending delicious pleasure through Kiera.

"Goddesses," she whispered, "If this is what a guy feels like, then no wonder he's trying to ram this thing in whatever he can find."

A piercing cry escaped her throat as the pendant's vibrations and the sympathetic buzz in her loins intensified to match. She could feel a strange ballooning sensation within her netherlips. Kiera arched her back and cried out with bliss as her cock shifted into its proper shape, gaining a proper head, foreskin, and of course the sack and balls needed to make it a proper cock. Goddesses did it ever feel good, and it still continued to grow.

"B-b-big..." she stammered, her thumb and forefinger barely able to meet while wrapped around it. "Far too big."

It stretched her panties and hose a goodly way from her body, displaying a rather sizeable tent. Yet still her shaft continued to grow. Kiera growled and wrestled the constricting fabric away from her new manhood. The feeling of precum-slicked silk rubbing against the head of her new member was enough to send her over the edge.

A silent scream overcame her as she thrust hard into both hands. She could feel a strange tensing in her new balls, a hot pressure, and then an explosion as her seed spewed from her huge prick in thick, sticky rivulets. It left her panting, gasping, out of breath. But it also made her pussy ache with jealous pangs, as everything else in the general area had gotten attention, save for itself.

Kiera grinned, smoothing out her hair, pushing it back behind her ears. Somewhere along the line she'd gained shimmering orange-gold streaks. She rather liked the look, though they looked a bit funny, thin as they were. The new hermaphrodite stuffed her half-hard member back under cover, and pondered the state of things.

She needed to get the chocobo out of the house, but she also found herself more than a little curious. It was very friendly towards her, after all, and seemed to be interested in things of a sexual nature. Perhaps she could coax it into having a little more fun that was a bit more mutually satisfying to both of them? She should probably take it out of the house first, though.

There were places in the park nearby where people tended to avoid. Places with a little magic of their own that tended to shoo away those who didn't understand the strangeness of Old Aerth. There was a place out there where a girl and her beast would be more than welcome to make love and scream their pleasures.

Kiera grinned, that would work perfectly. There was a bit of clothesline in the garage she could use to make a rudimentary leash. Or even better, a bit and bridle. She mmmed softly, wondering what the choco's soft feathers would feel like upon her thighs. The quarter-succubus giggled, she'd been given a body based off of her favorite video game character, and had the series mount mascot appear full sized right before her. It would be silly to send him off without riding him at least once. Chocobos were ridden bareback all the time after all...

She nodded; a ride sounded like a wonderful idea. She stood up and was about to go get the clothesline when the kitchen doorknob rattled, the choco having figured out the knob. He walked forward, holding the knob in his beak, tongue used to get it open. It looked at Kiera and warked softly, darting over to her.

The quarter-succubus found a questing beak nosing her over, apparently looking for any wounds. "I'm fine, you silly cluck-cluck!" she scolded, hugging the choco's neck. It had apparently heard all the pleasurable sounds she was making and gotten worried. Kiera let out a sigh, snuggling into the beast's soft feathers. The big bird wasn't so bad once you were expecting him, Kiera giggled as his rough, dry tongue caressed her ear.

"You're a good boy," the herm cooed at the choco. "Yes you are!"

She sighed softly, standing on tip toes so that she could kiss his beak, and to her surprise she found his tongue attempting to press into her mouth, which she allowed. She kissed her choco deeply, backing up slowly as she did so, hopping up onto the table, wrapping her legs around his body.

Her pendant vibrated softly, but she couldn't feel any corresponding vibrations in her own body, so it didn't seem like she was being altered. But Kiera was wrong. Her nails, painted ruby red, began to darken, elongating, forming into pointed talons. Her ears altered as well, extending into points, growing smoother, and then gaining a covering of small orange-gold feathers, matching the widening streaks in Kiera's hair.

She reached down, widening the rent in her undergarments. Kiera broke the kiss and lay back on the table, grinning at her avian lover.

"Okay, big boy, let's see if you can hit the proper opening this time." She giggled, the sound different than normal, with a hint of a bird-like twitter to it.

The chocobo was quite eager to comply.

-o-

Kiera sighed happily as the chocobo's cock sunk slowly into her sex. The great bird was taking his time now, seeming to sense that his rider wanted to have a bit of fun, rather than mere mating. The quarter-succubus wrapped her legs around the choco's broad body as best she could. His straw yellow feathers felt so delightful against her bare skin.

She reached up and hugged the bird's long neck, grinding her entire body against him. It felt fantastic, wonderful, just what she needed. But something felt a bit... off. Some instinct tugged at the back of Kiera's mind. There was a way to make this better, but how?

The quarter-succubus grinned, pulling herself away from the chocobo, "Just a second, hun," she cooed to her bestial lover, "I have to get in the right position!"

She giggled and turned herself over, and sighed with relief and contentment as the beast's cock sunk into her once more. Each of his thrusts forced her to grind her cock against the table beneath her. It also seemed to stimulate additional nerves within her, leftovers from when she lacked her cock. How could she ever have been without such a wonderful appendage?

Kiera began to stroke and caress her shaft, pressing back into her lover each time he withdrew, pressing forward against the precum-slicked surface of the table with each buck and thrust. She just adored the feel of her new length, loved how sensitive it was, how different the sensations it gave her from her nearly always aching, throbbing pussy. Her feminine need was like a canyon, the more pleasure she poured into it, the deeper its reserves became, the more she needed to fill it each time. But her cock seemed more like a geyser, pressure building up over time to the result of incredible, explosive release, needing time to build back up again.

And explode she did, her hot, thick seed pouring over the table, the jets splattering onto her belly and breasts. A few moments later the chocobo gave voice to his own pleasure, a sound that made Kiera quiver in sympathetic orgasm as her aching femsex finally received what it had been craving for so long. Her cunny hungrily drew out every last drop of seed that it could from the male, the act making the Succubus Stone vibrate rapidly.

The moment her lover withdrew, Kiera felt what seemed like her entire midsection quiver with sympathetic vibration to the stone. The pleasure was intense, incredible, she could do nothing save grip the table with one hand, the other frantically pumping up and down upon her still sticky shaft. She wasn't sure what was going on, but Kiera willed it on, delighting in the physical bliss she felt.

The muscles of her sex seemed to tighten, gripping harder and harder until they seemed to flow together. It was like an intangible hand had reached within her, clutching her entire womanhood within a massive fist and was compacting it, making it smaller and smaller, yet more and more pleasurable.

"No, no, no!" she moaned, feeling her womb vanish to the pendant's changes. With a vast effort of will she pushed herself up, turning over, wanting to rip the pendant from her neck.

But it felt so good... she couldn't stop jerking off, "H-help me!" she whispered to the bird, who was watching her with some concern. It seemed to look her over for a moment, down at her cock, and then up at the pendant, then down at her cock again. Kiera let out a shriek that was half frustration and half pleasure as the choco's dry, rough tongue began to lap up the mess Kiera's cum had made upon her body. "Nrrgh! No, bad birdie!" she scolded, grabbing the beast's head with one hand, trying to move it to the pendant. But instead she found herself directing his lickings and caresses. She let out a soft sigh as she felt the hot point of pleasure that had once been her womanhood moving and shifting.

The point began to spread out, and Kiera felt her manhood begin to grow again. She let out a soft cry as the choco's tongue curled around it, his beak lowering down over the now shemale's shaft, coaxing Kiera's hand out of the way. The beast had lapped up every drop of cum covering her body, and seemed quite eager to get more directly from the source.

Kiera's moans increased in volume the further her shaft sunk into her lover's maw, every moment there seemed to be more to her member than the moment before. It had already looked huge upon her frame, but now it was absolutely enormous. She could feel her balls growing, swelling to match the scale of her growing cock. The shape seemed to be altering also and she could feel the skin at the base of her member moving as well.

"Oh stop, stop! STOP DAMMIT!" she growled, but her protests were hollow. Her mind rebelled against what was going on, but her body seemed quite intent on embracing her new gender. Her cock felt great as big as it was, and seemed more sensitive than ever. Her chocobo also seemed to be quite skilled with his tongue and throat; it was all Kiera could do to keep herself from cumming. It seemed like every time she climaxed, something seemed to shift in her mind. She needed to fight to keep herself from... from...

Kiera threw her head back, letting out a chocobo-like wark of pleasure as she came. Despite the veritable torrent, her lover sucked down every drop. It felt so good, so perfect. The pleasure from her altered and enlarged member more than made up for the loss of her female genitals.

The quarter-succubus grinned, the seemingly never-ending ache of her loins having vanished along with the feminine anatomy that had once resided there. She took a few deep breaths as her cock softened, her lover not letting go until he'd coaxed every last drop he could from the organ.

"Mmm... good boy." Kiera whispered, hugging her choco's head against her chest as he finally let her shaft slip from his beak. She recalled faintly that there was something she had been worried about, that she had not wanted to happen, but it had slipped her mind.

She slid off the table, sighing and stretching, admiring her altered manhood. The sight made her grin with its beauty. The skin had darkened into a shade of brown-black, and the shape of it matched her beautiful bird's own tapering length. It seemed to be a fair match in size and structure as well, with Kiera's cock slowly sliding back into the sheath that had formed just above her scrotum. How long was she fully erect? Twelve inches? Eighteen? More? She wasn't even sure how large her pet's was, she had grown a bit after all, and her judgment of size was a bit skewed.

Kiera moaned softly and cupped her breasts, giving herself a look over. Goddesses, she was sexy. She felt confidant in her body now, confidant in herself. She felt like she had taken on a bit of the chocobo's spirit along with the manhood she had between her legs that mirrored his own. She wanted to go out, find a lover, and fuck. Oh did she ever. She wanted to ram her new shaft into whatever she could coax into accepting it. Kiera grinned, she was going to go out on the town again, and this time she wasn't going to be shy about it.

"Mmm... thank you for this, my love." Kiera whispered, hugging her choco around his neck. He nuzzled his beak against her lips and the shemale opened them, accepting her lover's kiss. A moment later she was not merely returning it, but almost hungrily suckling upon his tongue. The faint traces of her own seed were upon it, and it made Kiera crave more.

"Is this what I taste like to you, or is all seed like this?" she whispered, lapping a few droplets from the bird's beak.

The beast let out a warbling chirp and flapped his wings, resting his chin upon Kiera's shoulder and pushing downwards. "So you want to see too, hmm?" she asked, tickling the choco's neckfeathers.

Kiera's mouth was just about watering at the prospect as she dropped to her knees. Much like her own shaft, the choco's was resting within a sheath, but unlike her own manhood, his did not sport a pair of external testes. Reaching back, however, Kiera could feel them just below the sheath's slit. She began to caress them softly with one hand, the other slipping into the sheath to coax out her male's member.

The bird needed almost no coaxing to let his member slip outward. It was still slick and sticky with a mixture of his own seed at the last of Kiera's feminine juices. As soon as there was enough to take into her mouth, the quarter-succubus found her lips wrapped around it. There wasn't a second of hesitation to her. Just a few short hours before she would have blushed and been disgusted at the prospect of giving an animal oral sex. Hells, she would probably have shied away outright at oral sex. She was so much more true to herself now than ever before. She was a succubus, and it was a shame it had taken her so long to overcome the limits she had placed upon herself.

Her beast's length grew firm as it lengthened, but Kiera had no difficulty taking it into her throat without the slightest discomfort. She did not have the length of neck to take the entire length into her mouth like her choco did, but she made up for the difference with her hands, stroking and caressing the base of the bestial member.

She could taste herself on her lover's member once more, and once more it drove on her own hunger. Was this the hunger her mother often spoke of, the need to feed from a male that she had to go out and sate so often, or was it something else entirely? She could nearly feel the beast's pleasure, could sense the way he tensed when she did something he enjoyed.

Kiera pulled back, teasing the bird's cocktip with her tongue. Her pendant began to vibrate faintly, imperceptibly. She didn't notice the warm tingle that spread over her tongue, so occupied was she with the delicious taste of the choco's precum. Her tongue began to lengthen, its texture shifting to match that of the beast before her. Kiera didn't notice the change, though she did notice that her bird was enjoying himself more as she looped it around his shaft, dragging the roughness over the most sensitive areas.

She stroked her choco's shaft with ruby-painted talons, not having noticed their alteration. Nor did she notice that her hair had changed, nearly half of it a shade of orange-gold, the streaks that had been in it before now matching the amount of raven's wing black that she had gained from her first transformation.

The pendant was not simply responding to seed anymore, the precum was enough to further her transformation. The chocobo warked happily and leaned down, his beak and dexterous tongue helping to remove the torn and tattered pantyhose. Her toes had not transformed as far as her fingers, only sporting short, blunt claws, that stuck out through the ends of her spaghetti strap heels, though the skin was beginning to darken, taking on the same brown-black shade as her shaft.

As soon as Kiera's flesh was exposed, small feathers began pushing out around her knees, her wrists, and her elbows. They were more yellow than the orange-gold of her hair, but still a touch more red-hued than those of her male. Once more Kiera failed to notice her changes. She found herself growing half hard as she continued to suckle hungrily upon the beast's cock.

She reached up to brush a few stray hairs from her face and felt her new feathers brush against her cheek. Kiera opened her eyes to look at the oddity, but her attention was immediately drawn away by the sudden tide of seed that flooded her mouth. She tried to swallow as much as she could, but for every mouthful she got down, another two or three dribbled down her front. It made her pendant virtually throb and thrum.

Kiera moaned as her body began to alter once more, the changes more intense than anything she'd experienced thus far. She felt the power cascade down her spine, centering at the base. She could feel pressure building within, but her attention was more focused on the other area of change.

The quarter-succubus felt a little dizzy as her entire head nearly seemed to resonate with the pendant. She closed her eyes, her long, rough tongue instinctively gathering the drops of seed that it could. She whimpered softly as her lover pulled away from her to allow her to change.

She couldn't see the change, only feel and hear it as bones popped and muscles stretched and contracted. The skin from her nose to her chin turned numb and stiff. It seemed to grow tighter and tighter until it pressed against her teeth, and then merged with them. The inward motion quickly turned into an outward direction and Kiera could see her new beak extending. It was more brown than black, a bit lighter than the other areas of her body that had begun to alter. She could feel herself grinning, enjoying the alteration to her face.

Kiera didn't really mind the changes any longer. Every one of them seemed to result in her pleasure growing, her mind becoming more free and unrestrained, just like a proper succubus ought to. Her beak parted as she let out a soft sigh, a thick fan of tail feathers sprouting from just above her rump.

The increasingly chocobo-like shemale stood, looking back at her beautiful yellow-orange feathers and giggled, the sound a bird-like twitter. She ran her fingers over them, experimented with new muscles to move them around. "I have a built in cabaret girl decoration!" she giggled to her lover, nosing her beak against his.

They kissed once more, and though the action brought further heat and hardness to Kiera's loins, she shook her head and gently pushed him away. "No can do, hun, I need to take a shower to wash all this off. Then I'm going to get dressed up for a night on the town. Though I bet you can come with me."

She stroked his back, pressing up against his large, powerful form, "I bet you'd just love to go for a ride, stretch your legs, go for a nice long run..."

The choco warked happily and bobbed his head, "Great! I knew you'd understand!" Kiera said, giving her lover a gentle like on his cheek. She blushed a bit as she turned away, her manhood fully erect and throbbing. It wasn't anywhere near as bad as her feminine longing could get, but it was something that she would have to deal with.

"In the shower," she said to herself as she walked to her mother's room, she needed to find a nice outfit that suited her. Something to complement her mix of avian and Asian looks. She dripped chocobo-seed wherever she went, but she didn't care. The scent that spread from the droplets made her feel happy, contended, comfortable.

It took her a few moments to gather what she was going to wear, wrapped in a towel so as not to get them dirty. Kiera giggles as she stripped off the stained and ripped remnants of her clothes from earlier in the evening. She looked at herself in the mirror and gasped at the sight.

She had yet to see herself fully after the chocobo alterations had taken hold. The image in the mirror both startled and aroused her. She wasn't sure how exactly she had changed so much without noticing, but she also found that the alterations made her look... sexier. She blushed, her fans of tailfeathers puffing out as she stepped into the shower. She turned on the water, moaning as the warm spray caressed her cock.

Kiera licked the edge of her beak, one hand reaching for the soap, the other one curling around her cock. There was so much she wanted to do with herself, but so little time before the clubs closed. She had looked at the time and was shocked at how late into the night it had grown.

She began to spread slick suds over her aching shaft, the sensations making her shudder. Just a little masturbation wouldn't hurt; she could fit that in to the schedule...

-o-

The choco-shemale sighed as the hot water washed over her, seeming to caress her overly sensitive body. Her aching member could be ignored for a few moments so that she could properly shampoo her hair and feathers. It took so much more time than usual to lather up her thick mane of black and gold hair, and even more to get her feathers soaped up.

Kiera blinked as she looked down to discover that she wasn't quite done undressing, she'd left her heels on. She found that it was more comfortable to walk with her heel elevated. It felt so natural that she hadn't really felt any reason to remove her shoes. She continued to stare at them, her tongue tracing over the edges of her beak, admiring the ruby red talons upon her toes and how they matched perfectly with the red of the heels.

Something seemed a bit off and she tried to puzzle it out as she let the suds soak. With her hands no longer occupied with the task, they immediately began to wander to her breasts and loins. Goddesses did her feet every look sexy in the strapped heels. But hadn't the alterations to her outfit come with a pair of knee-high platform heels? There hadn't been any straps involved, and the boots were rather solid. But the ones she was wearing were more ethereal, more classy, and yet more sluttish at the same time.

She shivered, a thick gout of precum oozing from her shaft, slickening the length as it oozed down. Kiera found her hand going from her breast to her balls, rubbing and caressing them, delighting in the oddly smooth skin of that particular area, the motion reminded her of her frantic pawings at herself that she had to endure where she was fully female. It was so weird, so completely totally weird that she felt more natural with a huge animal cock between her legs than her the pussy she'd been born with.

Despite herself, Kiera had found each alteration something fun and interesting, even if she'd been a bit reprehensive about everything at first. Now that Kiera thought about it, she'd been hesitatant to outright terrified at nearly everything that had come along during the evening. Everything after her alteration from tiny teen to gorgeous goddess had been something that she had resisted or been disgusted by to some degree, only for it to sink in as something not to worry about a few moments later. It wasn't merely her body being changed, but her mind. Was this something normal? Did a succubus' mind change along with her body? Funny that she'd never asked that before. It sounded like something that could easily happen, but it seemed to be something her mother would have warned her about if it had happened. Or maybe it was something that only some succubi did, and her mother had no idea about it, since she never experienced it?

Mmm... it was so hard to focus with such wonderful pleasure rushing over her. Kiera found herself distracted by mental images of cute girls that she had seen on her earlier trip, but hadn't been able to work up the nerve to talk to. But now? Now she felt more wild, more free. She wouldn't mind fucking a girl right in the middle of the dance floor. Or a guy.

Kiera let out a warbling sound that was half bird noise and half moan. The thought had been accompanied by a wave of pleasure unlike any other. Her pendant had even vibrated a little as she thought about it, the powerful fantasy feeding into the stone. Kiera giggled, absently covering her beak with one sticky, precum-covered hand.

Her beak, she had acquired that when she'd sucked off her sexy choco. She could still feel the faint warmth of his seed within her belly. Wait, she'd gained a beak with oral, she'd lost her womanhood with vaginal, and she'd gained a cock when the beast had cum in her the first time. Sex with him seemed to change her body.

The stone continued to vibrant, almost a constant hum now. It felt different now, not like before. Before it had set up sympathetic vibrations within Kiera's body where the changes were taking place, but now it seemed to fold around her like an embrace, coaxing with gentle touches here and there, though there was always a touch upon her loins. An ethereal hand just inside her shaft where it could caress cock and balls alike.

She could feel the heat of her lover's seed fading, the heat seeping into her veins. She let out a soft moan as a surge of pleasure accompanied some sudden pops from her body. Her chest and legs were shifting a bit, and she wasn't sure what the purpose was. She was just fine as she was, anything further really wasn't needed. She was supposed to be satisfying the lusts of several people, not merely one silly beast.

Her mind drifted from her changing body to her pleasures once more. She imagined herself in the men's bathroom at the club, a cute guy bent over the sink. Not traditional definitions of cute, the boy she imagined somewhat androgynous, dressed in clothes that would most certainly be considered girlish. A boy spelled with an I. 'Boi' was a word she'd thought of in the weird world of Terra Unita, since all the girly girls seemed to spell their names with an I rather than a Y or an IE. Kelli, Stephani, Tammi, Traci, Sandi, that sort of thing. It was the sort of word that you'd always dot the 'I' with a heart in order to write properly.

She thought of his boots, platformed heels like her own, panties beneath a leather miniskirt, skin tight tube top, well-styled hair, colored lipstick and eyeshadow; the perfect masculine counterpart to herself, just a touch on the other side of the gender spectrum. Kiera was a girl with more than a little guy to her, and she craved a guy with more than a bit of girl to him, but still on the side of masculine.

She could just imagine her heavy, bestial cock ramming into the boi's tight ass. The thought of her new member brought her back to the subject of her transformation, and she focused on it. She felt herself growing, several inches being added onto her already amazon-esque frame. She felt her chest pushing outwards a bit, accentuating her bust to almost ludicrous levels. Though at the thought the pendant seemed to glow for a moment, and Kiera's plentiful bust shrunk a bit to match the outgrowth of her more avian chest structure. It pleased her to have her assets about the same as they were before. It felt good to be more chocobo-like.

Kiera could feel intense changes in her legs. She released a drawn out 'wark' as she felt her hips swelling, the muscles growing, better suited to a running bird than a biped. But it simultaneously made her look a bit more feminine, which she also liked. She loved being the strange, in-between gender than she'd become. An avian twitter left her beak as she realized that she was, essentially, a boy right now. Sure, she had the general look of a woman to her, but she was lacking the bits that really counted.

That thought sent a huge rush of pleasure through Kiera; she let out a soft cry and dropped onto her feathered rump, her transforming legs in an in-between state unable to support her.. The changes didn't hurt, but they were more than she wanted. She could feel the skin upon her legs from the knees down forming into scales, hard and rough.

She looked over her cock to see long red talons extending from the ends of her shoes, shoes that seemed to be altering to fit her increasingly bird-like feet. Kiera watched in fascination as her toes and talons merged. They seemed to flow like liquid, five becoming four, the smallest absorbed by the one next to it, and then four becoming two. They were heavy, thick things, and shouldn't be thought of as pretty at all. But Kiera felt like she was being made even sexier.

A strange, dirty thought entered Kiera's mind, and it made her blush. Her legs continued to change and alter, her toes growing longer, her heel elongating, gaining a talon of its own, transformed into a third toe. She clenched her beak tightly, trying to avoid the temptation, but the idea was so strange and perverse she found it next to impossibly to resist.

She found her fingers moving away from her cock, unfastening the straps on her shoes, tossing them out of the shower. She didn't need them to walk naturally anymore, she would walk like a bird on her own. "No," she whispered, trying to stop herself, "I don't want to do this. I don't want to accept being a beast like this. I... I..."

She closed her eyes as her dexterous avian feet flexed new muscles, tightening around her massive length. The sensation drowned all of Kiera's resistance in a sea of texture-induced pleasure. Her chocobo feet were so much more useful than they'd ever been being human. They felt so good, and there was so much cock for her to jerk off. Both hands and both feet didn't even cover it. It felt so good to give into what her body wanted, it always rewarded her with greater and greater physical pleasure.

Kiera through her head back and let loose with a climactic shriek of bliss that she thought would shatter the glass doors of the shower for sure. But thankfully that wasn't the case. Instead of shatter she got splatter, her thick seed splattering all over the doors, walls, and ceiling of the shower. It was an incredible amount, with incredible intensity. Each climax Kiera seemed to experience was greater than the last, and she almost wanted to rub out another one in the shower.

She shook her head and chirped merrily, standing up on her new legs. Everything seemed to have been pulled upward, her feathers that had once been around her knees now were placed somewhere around mid thigh. Or what used to be mid thigh, she wasn't sure what exactly was where on her half-human half-chocobo legs. She could feel the tickle of new feathers growing in, forming what looked rather like a pair of feathered shorts.

She could feel them spreading over her arms, and down onto her cheeks and neck. Kiera giggled and slicked her hair back, thankful none of her seed had gotten into it. There seemed to be less than before, had she truly grown that much larger, or had she lost several inches of hair? It didn't matter much as she tucked it behind her ears, smooth and elven, covered in tiny feathers, she absolutely adored them.

The shemale tilted her head up, opening her beak, and than leaning back to swallow a big gulp of hot water, and than another. Her mouth felt dry, her tongue a bit thick. Not too surprising, prolonged arousal always gave her cottonmouth. She began to shampoo her hair and feathers once more, giggling as she looked over her generous bust and broad hips.

"I'm just about the sexiest guy ever." She said to herself with a giggle, her beak and thicker tongue slurring her words more than a bit, but Kiera didn't notice. She took another big gulp of water as she began to lather up the areas of her body that were still bereft of feathers. Most of her face, of course, the front of her neck, her breasts, shoulders, most of her back, her belly, and of course her altered legs. She did have a small tuft of feathers that had appeared between her breasts. Once more she giggled, enjoying the alterations. She opened her eyes, unable to see that the orange flecks within them had vanished, their brilliant red hue having dimmed to a shade of red-brown.

Kiera cupped her breasts and continued to giggle, "Nah, I'm not a guy. I'm the most well-endowed girl ever. In... umm..." she grasped for a word that she'd known before, but she couldn't quite get the hang of. It was on the tip of her beak, but she couldn't quite get it out. That merely made her twitter and chirp some more.

-o-

After a few minutes of lathering, rinsing, and applying conditioner, Kiera slipped out of the shower, feeling relaxed and refreshed. Her cock wasn't aching in the slightest and had retracted most of the way into her sheath, though it did look a little bit redder than before. Maybe due to the blood supply or something? Meh, it didn't matter. It just felt good.

Kiera gave her reflection a birdie grin, admiring the beautiful red of her bill. Had it been red before? Or had she painted it up that way, to make it match the sexy red of her talons? She toweled off as best she good and then set the hair dryer to work fluffing up her soggy feathers.

She giggled as some unexpected help began to aid her with the feathers. Her lover had opened the door to the bathroom, though Kiera could've sworn she locked it. He nibbled at her tail feathers, helping to get them spread out and properly aligned.

The quarter-succubus felt a little funny after her incredible climax, almost like she was intoxicated. "I'm not as think as I drunk you are!" she giggled to her choco, who looked at her with a side-tilted head and warked happily. He seemed like a rather intelligent animal, grabbing things that Kiera pointed to with his beak and bringing them to her. He also seemed to realize that she was getting dressed up and that they were going out, as for the first time he seemed to have absolutely no interest in anything of a sexual nature.

The shemale choco ran her tongue over her beak edges once more, pleasant images coming to mind. She made a small curtsy as the choco handed her a pair of elegant black shoes, "Thank you, my noble gentleman, but these too small for me. Wherever did you get them?" she scolded, placing them behind her on the counter, exactly where the beast had gotten them from.

Kiera hopped up onto the counter, kneeling so that she could be face to face with her lover. She nuzzled her beak against his, turning her head and parting her ruby red beak to allow her mate's tongue to toy with hers for a loving kiss. She sighed happily, pressing up against his soft, warm feathers. "I just love being with you." She murmured softly, "I think after I find myself a nice chicky to fill my ass at the club, I'll lure her out back and maybe we can both fuck her."

The shemale blinked, "No, I'm going to fill her ass. Or... something..." something seemed a bit off about the way she'd phrased that. There was a cock and an ass involved, but Kiera couldn't quite reconcile which pieces were going where, nor was she able to put her talon on why exactly that sounded funny. She liked girls; after all, she knew that. She wasn't interested in sex with boys in the slightest.

She chirped happily as her mate caressed her neckfeathers with his tongue, "Right! Getting dressed!" she said pleasantly, reaching for the shoes she'd placed on the counter.

"See?" she said to the choco, the shoes she had now more a series of straps and braces with a platform on the bottom than human shoes. After all, she couldn't wear human shoes, but these shoes would allow her to have the look and feel of platform heels with her wonderfully talented avian feet. Kiera felt a pleasured shiver go through her body at the thought of jacking off with her feet again.

She hopped down from the counter, taking a few experimental steps before doing a little dance and swaying her hips, "I'm just a sexy boi," she sang, "Sexy boi! I'm not your boi toy! Boi toy!" she giggled, wrapping her arms around her lover's neck, "Or am I? she said, full on laughing. "I've got a nice big cock and no vajayjay after all. But I've got nice big penguins!" that didn't seem quite right. Another kind of bird, "Robins! Wark! No, wait boobies! Tits! Knockers! Those aren't birds though." She explained to her beautiful bird.

Kiera tried to whistle as she began to style her hair, but found it rather difficult without lips. Her pendant throbbed gently and the choco-shemale cleared her throat, dislodging the bit of whatever that had made her song impossible. "Kweh! Bobby pins!" she said to her mate, pointing with a red talon.

A few moments later she had her hair, now more gold than black, done up in a perfect French twist, "Hmm, it needs a little bit..." her words trailed off into meaningless chirps and twitters, "Mom has a whole bunch, let's go find some!"

The chocobo nodded his head happily and followed the nude save for her shoes Kiera into her mother's bedroom. She had all sorts of wonderful jewelery. Some of it would go very well with her yellow and gold coloration. Like the gold and turquoise bracelets that her mate was nosing at.

"No, I think those might be a bit too expensive. Mom might get upset if I wear those." Kiera protested. Her pendant vibrated softly, sending a shiver of pleasure through her, making the shemale's member begin to grow erect. She blushed, relishing the thought of being naughty and disobedient. With a chirping giggle she began to don the items. Bracelets, a collar-like necklace, wonderfully dangly earrings, as well as several other items.

Kiera's lover grabbed a few in his beak and dropped down, warking softly and nibbling on her legs. "Good idea!" the shemale said, placing them upon her avian legs. They didn't quite fit at first, not wanting to stay in place. But Kiera quickly found the proper way to position them, and then it was like they had been made specifically to adorn her gorgeous avian body.

"Kweh! Good to go!" she said, and began walking towards the door, only to find a feathered barricade in her way. She looked at her lover with a look of bafflement. The chocobo leaned down and ran his tongue over Kiera's bare breast, shaking his head. It was enough to make her feathers fluff in a terribly shamed blush. How had she almost forgotten her dress? She'd almost gone out into public completely and utterly in the nude! How shameful. But it also felt... so natural.

"Thanks for reminding me!" Kiera giggled, darting off into the bathroom. She nearly moaned as she slid into her dress. It clung to her with wonderful tightness, showing off all her curves, and a great deal of skin and feathers. She admired the way it held tight to her rump, almost a second skin, while still allowing her tailfeathers an exit to be displayed and shown off, instead of cramped.

"Goddesses, I look sexy." She murmured softly, blushing as she found herself further aroused by her own reflection. At the same time it seemed hard to reconcile the image in the mirror with Kiera's own picturing of herself, but also that she couldn't possibly imagine being any different. Well, maybe a little different. She was absolutely gorgeous, though she could see places for improvement. Her breasts looked a bit too big on her, how had she ever thought that being so big and bulky was sexy? The mix of skin and feathers seemed a bit... odd. It made her look uneven and incomplete. But still, it made her look wonderfully exotic, especially coupled with her earlier changes.

She still had aspects of the statuesque Asian amazon that she had desired to be earlier in the evening. But looking back on it, that fantasy seemed awkward somehow. She hadn't even wanted a cock with that body. How could she have ever been without such a beautiful organ? All smooth and round and sensual, and so useful too. You could put a cock just about anywhere, into just about anything, and it would work. You could make it feel so wonderful with just your hands. The wonderfully explosive climaxes satisfied her like nothing ever had before. She'd crammed just about everything into her pussy at one time or another, and it all felt the same, all leading to the same disappointing result. But this? This was so much better. She couldn't wait to try it out properly, to ram it into some cute guy's ass or have him wrap his lips around it.

Kiera let out a soft moan as the image filled her mind and she blushed as her obvious erection showed through the tight, sleek, black fabric of her dress. Her large, bestial cock could clearly be seen as it grew to full arousal, somewhere in the general vicinity of her navel. It tugged the dress's skirt tight against her loins, showing off her equally large balls.

"Oh... oh my..." she whispered, seeing the wetness of her precum further darken the fabric. Her body wanted sex, but it seemed... subdued. For the first time Kiera's desire felt like something manageable, like something she could ignore. It was a bit annoying, true, it would indeed feel really good to deal with it. But as the shemale turned from the mirror she found her arousal actually fading. It had never done that before, not without a lot of effort. It felt really, really nice to be able to control her desires, rather than letting them control her.

Though the sensations of her cock against the bare skin of her belly and the slick fabric of the dress was a bit distracting as Kiera walked, she found that just standing around and taking deep breaths, thinking about riding her wonderful mate to the club, rather than him riding her in a rather fun way, helped to soften her shaft, to make it retreat back into her sheath. She absently nibbled on some food that she must've left out earlier. The thick leafy fern atop the entertainment center was absolutely delicious.

She shuddered as her pendant began to vibrate once more, her cock's flagging erection immediately doing an about face as Kiera made a meal of the fern. She let out a soft "Wark!" as she devoured the plant, not knowing why it fuelled her arousal. The shemale turned her head, looking around for her lover, but sadly finding him not around. She hoped he wasn't tearing up her mom's bedroom. So she would have to tend to her hard-on by herself, without the added fun of her mate's cock stuffed into her rear. The very thought of it made her let out a soft squawk of longing.

Kiera wrestled with her shaft, trying to get it free from her tight, slinky dress. The sheer amount of thick, gooey precum that leaked from her member made the inside of her dress sticky, and the outside dark and stained. But that only excited her further, made her pendant grow warmer. Making a mess didn't really matter.

Goddesses was her cock ever gorgeous, red-brown, bestial, glistening with pre-cum. It made her mouth water. Or was that her beak? She giggled at the oddity and the idle thought. Could she actually get it in her mouth? It was absolutely massive, and with her avian bill, her reach was quite bit longer than it was when she'd been fully human. There was a pretty good chance, and she was probably pretty flexible...

The shemale couldn't help it. She bent down, raising one leg as she did so, not realizing how bird-like it was. The half-chocobo bent down, opening her beak wide, her hands wrapped around her shaft to guide it in, and then... absolute bliss. How could she ever have been without her wonderful cock? There was no reason in the world to ever go back to being fully female like she had been. This was so easy, so much fun, and felt so good.

Her long, rough tongue easily curled around her length, the dexterous muscle coaxing mouthfuls of sweet pre from her manhood. Heh, 'her' manhood. It would be so much easier to think of herself as male, aside from her breasts and a bit of feminine shape to her, Kiera didn't really have much in the way of femininity, aside from the way she dressed. It felt so good to imagine herself as even more masculine, without breasts entirely, just her broad avian chest, giving the illusion of cleavage. Goddesses, that would be so sexy. Seducing cute boys thinking that she was a girl, whipping out her huge, thick cock that would dwarf theirs, sucking their dicks, letting them pound her ass, and then coaxing them into letting her do the same.

The very thought of it turned her on more than anything ever had in her entire life. She'd be a sexy boi, seducing other males, coaxing them into girl's clothes, into girlish attitudes and behaviors. It felt oh so deliciously deviant. She wanted to, she wanted to so very, very badly. Images flashed though her head of her male classmates, the cute ones, given a bit of a magical coaxing towards a more feminine shape, dressed up in sexy schoolgirl uniforms, their hair grown out long, eyeshadow, nail polish, and lipstick applied.

Or what about the other way? The other girls at school overrun with succubus magic, made to abandon their womanhood in favor of a huge, throbbing cock between their legs? A strange, selfish feeling came over Kiera and she rejected the idea. No, she didn't want to share the strange, special thing she had with anyone. Especially not another girl. She wasn't really interested in them, boys where so much more interesting, so much more fun. Especially when Kiera could coax them into becoming bois, like herself. Himself. Whatever.

The image of a half dozen feminized classmate as cock-hungry pets, dressed up in platform heels and sexy outfits, that was the image that filled Kiera's mind as her fantasy. But in order to do it she'd need to change herself a bit further. The Succubus Stone, now attached to the turquoise and gold collar, almost like a tag of ownership, felt red hot against her skin, heightening her pleasure incredibly at the thought.

Kiera let out a muffled avian cry of pleasure as she climax, her own hot and sticky seed flooding her beak, dipping out onto her dress, making a terrible mess beneath her. She stood fully upright, jacking herself off rapidly, the Stone drawing out her climax wonderfully, rewarding her for such erotic and deviant desires. The dress was in all likelihood ruined, as soaked in cum as it was. But the chocobo shemale paid no mind to it, nor to the thick streams and splatters on the wall, the furniture, and the carpet.

She didn't want to be a girl anymore, not in the slightest. She was fantasizing about being a sexy, beautiful boi, and in order to do that she needed to have a bit of fun with her mate. The Stone grew hotter still, stirring her passions to boiling as she imagined introducing her bois to her beautiful bird, letting him fuck them, changing them into hot, feathered beauties like herself. Oh that was even sexier still, the thought of her own flock of slutty choco-bois.

Kiera warked happily as she headed back towards her mother's bedroom, looking for her lover to help make her fantasy a reality.

-o-

Kiera giggle-chirped at the mess her mate had made in her mother's room. He'd yanked all the blankets off the bed, tossed them back on, and added additional blankets and bedsheets from the hall linen closet to make himself a rather comfortable nest. He warked happily at Kiera and stood, nuzzling her with his beak.

The chocoboi could already sense that his... her... mate was already growing aroused and he seemed to know what she had in mind. "Just a..." Kiera trailed off into feral sounds for a moment, "...bit." she finished, not wanting him to mess up her dress. The shemale couldn't believe she was already erect once again. She let out a soft moan as she hiked up her dress, slipping into the bed beneath her mate.

Had she put on panties with her outfit? She couldn't quite recall, she'd thought she did. It was sexier to her than going out on the town without them. After all, how mouth-wateringly delightful was it to tug up your dance partner's skirt only to find an erect, throbbing shaft concealed within a pair of girl's panties? She didn't remember if she'd put any on, but she couldn't recall having taken them off either.

She felt her body begin to change even before her male entered her. Just a few drops of his precum seemed enough to trigger her further transformation. The sensations were so intense, so wonderful, Kiera found herself completely caught up in them, not even noticing the sensation of the beautiful beast slipping his shaft inside of her.

The chocoboi was growing again, Kiera felt him... herself gaining height and mass, and yet she felt... lighter in some respects, her bones becoming hollow, avian, even as they grew.

She felt a tickle that made her twitter with giggles as feathers emerged from her skin, all at once this time, rather than a slow spread like they were before. She felt her arms beginning to ache a little bit, her hands especially. Kiera watched over her beak in fascination as the feathers on her forearms grew larger, much larger.

Still, despite her transformation, her dress and shoes still fit comfortably, the magic of the pendant allowing them to fit the more avian body that she was gaining by the minute. She almost felt disappointed that her cock wasn't growing anymore, it seemed that the changes had added that first and gotten it to full size with the intent of her growing into it as her transformation progressed.

No, his transformation. Kiera blushed as she felt her ribcage pressing outward even further, soft breast tissue giving way to the strong wing muscles that could potentially provide flight. The chocoboi giggled at the idea, he was slightly goldish, but his feathers lacked the tell-tale metallic gleam that would assure that he could fly. The girly-boi closed his eyes, basking in the dual pleasures of a body continuing to change, as well as his mate slamming into his rump, forcing his own shaft to thrust against the bedcovers. The soft silken sheets felt absolutely delightful.

Kiera gripped the covers with his wings... hands, each thrust coaxing a pleasured wark from his increasingly avian throat. Mmm... it felt good to be like this, not quite human, not quite beast, but rather something in between. Just like it felt good to be not quite female, but about as close as a guy could get.

He felt thoughts of the club slipping away, why bother going out to find people to fuck when he had all the fucking he wanted right here? His mate seemed almost insatiable, and Kiera longed to explore his fully male form, as well as explore his lover's body. How did one go about coaxing a choco into letting you mount them?

The boi felt the power of the transformation fading, its job done, allowing him to relax and purely enjoy the sensation of lovemaking with his mate. He turned his long neck back, nuzzling the larger male's chest, coaxing him into a kiss. It was a moment of sheer perfect bliss. He felt the choco tense, his climax readying just as Kiera reached the peak of his own pleasure.

The climax was so intense it brought sensations of bright light and strange noise with it. Kiera warked happily as his balls emptied themselves, a huge puddle spreading over the bed beneath him. It took several moments to realize that the bright light was the overhead light having been flipped on, and the strange noises were the sounds of unfamiliar laughter.

The chocoboi blinked and turned his head towards the source of the sound. Apple green hair, tanned skin, lips tinted a metallic shade of the same green. Kiera's eyes widened at the sight of his... her mother standing in the doorway. It was like a bubble had been popped, and only now did she truly realize what she was doing. Her... his... she wasn't sure if she ought to be a boy or a girl, feathers fluffed in a shamed blush. She was having sex. With an animal. On her mother's bed. Turned halfway into said animal and male to boot.

"Oh you naughty, naughty girl." Paige managed between giggles, "It's about time!"

She was grinning from ear to ear, but Kiera couldn't figure out why. For some reason it was kind of hard to think. It had been kind of hard to think for awhile now. How long ago had it started? When had her mind shifted from its normal place to the strange fantasies and desires she had now? She was interested in girls, she remembered. She had never been interested in guys at all, but now... Now she couldn't imagine having sex with a girl. At the very least her lover would need to have a cock of some sort. The bigger the better. Like on her beautiful bird.

She fluffed up more and tried to bury her face in the covers as she realized that she'd been fucking an animal all night long, and had even begun to think of him as her lover and mate. And yet... what was so wrong with that? It felt good to have a close, intimate companion, especially one whose sex drive matched her own. Kiera tried to bury herself in the covers out of shame as she realized that she was being turned on once again, entirely because she was right in front of her mother with a huge bird cock crammed up her ass.

"Oh no, no!" Paige said softly, coming over to the bed. Kiera warked softly as the half-succubus ran her fingers through Kiera's short, almost entirely golden hair. "Don't worry, there's nothing to be ashamed of, sweetie!"

She reached up and stroked the chocobo's neck, earning a pleasured sound from him as well. "I've been waiting like this for something to happen for a long, long time. I know it can seem a bit strange, a bit disorienting... you've been totally caught up in the moment, haven't you? You and he have been having all sorts of fun, I can imagine...and piece together from the mess in the living room. But trust me, I've seen worse. I've done worse."

Her mother's voice had a different tone to it than Kiera was used to. She sounded... different, happy, and... oddly proud. She coaxed Kiera's head up out of the covers, her lavender gaze enticing, bewitching. The chocoboi opened her beak to say something, but instead she found her mother's tongue meeting her own.

The kiss was electric, sending a thrill through Kiera, and she found herself instantly erect again. Despite herself, her weird mental alterations to not find girls at all attractive, she found herself turned on tremendously by her mother. She was left gasping for air once the kiss was broken, her bestial member painfully hard.

Whatever words that came to mind vanished as her mate pulled away, the sensation making the chocoboi cry out. He yawned and hopped off of the bed, admiring one of the potted plants in the corner of the bedroom.

"You're a very pretty birdie, Kiera." Paige purred. Kiera looked at the half-succubus with wide, confused eyes. She tried to form words, but found that her throat, tongue, and beak didn't really want to cooperate. All she managed was a questioning "Kweh?"

"We can take on our lover's fantasies, my dear. The more we please one individual, the more out bodies have the potential to change even further to what out lovers desire. It can be overwhelming, especially the first time." She grinned and ran her thumb over Kiera's gold and turquoise collar and then gave a flick to the stone that hung from it.

"Especially when naughty girls can't wait for their powers to blossom and have them turbocharged by this silly, hungry rock. It's a neat little gem, but it has something akin to a mind of its own. Fantasies and preferences of the succubus that made it seeping in. If you don't know how to protect your mind, little birdie, the stone can swoop right in and make itself a nest in there."

Somehow Kiera had been coaxed onto her back and she shivered as her mother brushed her fingertips over her daughter's bestial length, the merest touch making the organ erupt with a torrent of precum that splattered all over Kiera.

Paige clicked her tongue, "Such a messy little canary." She teased, leaning down and dragging her tongue over her daughter's hard-on.

"This is why I told you not to play with that silly rock, hmm? Because though it can give you wondrous things after it has been fed, someone unfamiliar with a succubus' power can easily become overwhelmed. Each time you make him climax," she turned her head to nod at the chocobo making a meal of her décor, "Your body becomes more like what he wants. The more you climax, the more your mind alters to match the body you've been given. I've been there, Kiera, I know what it's like to be a beast. So simple, so seductive, so filled with delicious sex."

The half-succubus wrapped one delicate hand around Kiera's monster member and slowly began to stroke. "I know you've been dreaming about this day, the day you get your powers and can join the ranks of the Sisterhood. Just calm down, relax, don't fight it. You want him to fuck you now, don't you? Even though you know that there's only one or two times left before he turns you into a complete and utter animal."

Kiera closed her eyes and found herself nodding, reluctantly. Even now she longed to have her mate's cock buried in her ass, or stuffed into her beak. The fantasies of it were so vivid, the reassuring weight of him atop her, his soft feathers against her own, the gentle nibbles as he groom her.

"Don't be ashamed, just admit it, dear. You want to be an animal, and not just any animal. You want to be his little girlyboy fucktoy, don't you?" the succumbs whispered, picking up the pace on Kiera's cock.

"Say it."

Kiera opened her beak, but no words came out, her body no longer capable of voicing them. But the intent came through all the same. She knew what would happen to her, her mind continuing to fog until she was little more than a complete and total animal. But that didn't seem so bad, and the more her cock was stroked, the more Kiera found herself okay with it.

"Yeah, you want to be a dumb animal, don't you?" Paige said with a giggle, "Silly. But I just want to make sure that my little girl grows up to be happy, even if it is as a great big gay bird." She teased.

"Don't be afraid." She whispered, "Just let it happen. Take all the parts of your mind that are human and pack them up, put them in a box. You're not going to need them for awhile. If your own true powers never develop, you might not ever need them again."

Kiera panted, her foggy mind awash with thoughts of panic, of potential resistance. Suddenly she found herself spun over, with Paige beneath her. The succubus holding Kiera's cock just shy of her own sex.

"You've got two options, my sweet," she purred, "Option one is that you turn away from this, we take that naughty gem away and we find you some nice girlfriends to fuck to get you back sort of like you used to be. Things stop right here and there's no more monkey business with you, me, or Big Bird's well-hung brother over there."

"Option two is more of a subset of options, really. You shove that sexy bird-dick into me. You're a male now, and a little bit of fun with you would do wonders to fulfill my appetite. That could mean, of course, that you're already too far gone in the head to realize what you're doing, that all you want it pleasure."

"But then again it might be because you want to try your luck with that silly rock, to see if you have the potential to be like your mommy, a proper succubus. That's what the stone is for, you see. It's a test for new Sisters. If you can't escape it, you don't have the power or the will to be one of us."

Paige's foggy mind parted for one moment to allow one clear thought. She closed her eyes and nodded, letting out a soft wark as her cock slipped into her mother's depths.

"Or it could be that you're not quite too far gone, but you just love sex with your new mate too much to stop. I think it's cute, I leave you alone for one night and I walk in on you and your feathered... mmm... lover."

The chocoboi found Paige's words less and less understandable, but she... no, he didn't care. This was something Kiera had to do. For all his life he'd wanted the power that had been used tonight. If he couldn't overcome it, than he wasn't meant to have it. He smiled as he heard Paige whistle, felt the bed shift as his mate climbed up onto it.

Even if he couldn't overcome the stone, things wouldn't be so bad. Not bad at all. He was going to end up with two people... well one person and one chocobo, that loved him dearly. Paige would make sure he was taken care of, even if he did completely and utterly become a beast.

Kiera smiled as he felt his mother tug up his dress, pushing up his tailfeathers to help his mate to enter him once more. He did as his mother instructed, wrapping up all the human concerns in his mind and setting them aside. The stone needed no climaxes to capitalize on pure will, and the chocoboi found his body suffused with a transformation unlike any other.

It felt like water being poured into him, more than poured, pumped with the force of a fire hose. Bones popped and cracked as the humanity faded from them, muscles swelling and stretching as they raced to become those of a near quarter-ton running machine, rather than a svelte, girlish chocoboi.

Kiera panted as his body grew and grew, pleasures unimagined building deeper within him than the mere physical. This was fulfillment of something mental, something spiritual.

The former female looked at his reflection in the mirror over the bed, watching his dress change from a slinky black evening gown into a set of straps and saddle, equally elegant, but more suited to his new body. That brought a grin of sorts to his beak face. He watched as his feathered ears faded away beneath feathers, the last of his short hair turning gold, and then vanishing entirely beneath yellow and white feathers.

The last of his human features faded, the red of his beak fading, the purple eyeshadow vanishing as well. The only trace there had ever been something human being the bit of an Asiatic slant to the eyes.

Kiera warked in surprise as his neck was seized, his beak brought down to meet his mother's mouth, "Give mommy a kiss before you fill her up, pretty birdie..." Paige whispered.

The chocobo's body tensed and there was a brief thought... a thought that soon vanished in a sea of instinct and sensation. The pleasured cries of two fully grown male chocobos and one half-human half-demon rattled the windows.

And then there were no more thoughts.

-o-

Paige sighed contentedly as she coaxed the two huge birds to withdraw. Both chocobos nuzzled her happily, nibbling on her hair and trying to groom non-existent feathers with their tongues. The succubus let out a contended sigh of pleasure as she snuggled up against her former daughter.

"Mommy hasn't had that much fun in years, Kiera." She whispered to the yawning bird, "It would be a shame to let all the fun go to waste, especially now that you don't need... ow!"

Paige found herself with a nipped hand as she tried to retrieve the Succubus Stone from Kiera's collar. She chuckled and patted the smaller chocobo's cheek, "Okay, okay, I'm not going to take your pretties. They're yours."

Kiera warked happily and lowered his head, tucking it beneath one wing. Paige soon found herself sandwiched quite comfortably between the two big birds. She let out a yawn of her own and snuggled into the larger male's flank. "Well, honey, let's hope your boyfriend here doesn't snore," she said with a giggle.

The larger male snorted loudly, waited a few moments, and snorted again.

"Well, at least he has a sense of humor," Paige chuckled, drifting off to sleep.