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"Are you alone?" The soft silky voice purred out through the harsh beat of music in the club. "You seem alone."

"What?" The young man jerked his head up from his drink to see an elegant figure standing in front of him, dark onyx eyes studying him intently.

"I do not see you with anyone, shall I speak more slowly?" An ibis regarded him with intense amusement on the avian features, the long wickedly sharp beak was lowered intimately close as he spoke. The young man blinked owlishly and tried to make himself concentrate on what was being said, it was harder than it should have been.

Dan sat at the small stool well back from the crowd and tried to find enjoyment in his people watching, but his attention was more on his drink and the fact that his friend had all but abandoned him. He had come here with a work friend, who had promptly abandoned him for a fox that had shook her tail seductively at him. That had been hours ago, and he'd had more than enough to drink by this point to be ready to storm out. And he might have done just that if the jackal behind the bar hadn't begun to serve him drinks from an 'admirer' or two. The first had embarrassed him, the second had made him curious and the third... The third had left him swaying and more drunk than he had anticipated.

The Crucible was hopping, crushed with more people than should have been a legal limit, but the police looked the other way. He knew that they were well paid, the master of the house had no wish to curb his sales for something so silly as fire safety. Ehress was a name well known in their small town, and the bar was what helped keep them alive, his mixture of potions and drinks drew in people from hundreds of miles away, even if it did skirt the edges of legalities. Potions that were served here were meant to transform, change, enhance or decrease whatever it was these people wanted. They weren't regulated, at least not yet, they were still 'herbal supplements' by the FDA. He wasn't sure what the appeal was, but his co-worker had wanted to come here so he had come along with him.

"I'm wit' a friend, he's somewhere wit' a fox." Dan slurred and tried to rub his mouth, it felt numb from his drinks.

Fuck, I'm drunk... He thought to himself while the ibis let out a musical laugh and unfurled one strange arm that looked more than half wing.

"Your friend left an hour ago, he was with a friend of mine. Alyssa will take good care of him, you can be sure." The anthro spoke and Dan forced himself to look at the creature.

The head was socked in dark black feathers, scalloped over one another gently to create a velvety look that nearly hid the dark eyes. The beak was an elegant curve that ran down towards the long dark neck before snowy feathers appeared. Gold, there was a gold Egyptian looking collar around the sinuous neck, decked out in what appeared to be jewels, each one glittering like the last so that Dan was struggling not to be sick watching them. His stomach was doing flip flops, his ears echoing with his inebriated state as he vaguely realized that the ibis was dressed in little more than a gold linked robe, the feathered chest showing with a frill of softer white down beneath the stiffer outer feathers. His arms were curved oddly, the fingers feathered and the wrist turned back as they were coated in long broad feathers.

"Look at me.." The bird spoke softly and leaned in. Dan's eyes jerked up and tried to focus, only to feel a feathered appendage brush under his chin. "Oh my, did you drink every one?"

"Wha?" Dan spoke and nearly was sick as the stool was spun and the stranger let out a musical laugh.

"Caleph, I will not be disturbed for the rest of the night. He'll do." The ibis spoke over his shoulder towards the back and Dan turned around to see the jackal nodding his head in seeming agreement.

"Yessir, Master Ehress." The canine murmured and Dan's focus snapped back towards the stranger. Ehress? The master of The Crucible?

"Come here, boy..." Feathers brushed over him, right along his chin, delicate and teasing to make him jerk backwards. "Shhh, now don't look so wide eyed, if you hadn't wished to enjoy my establishment, you wouldn't have taken the drinks that I sent you."

Dan tried to make himself work, his mind strangely fogged over as he stepped backwards and the world fell around him. He felt the stool being tipped over beneath him, his body falling back before feathers engulfed him. The strange wing arms curled around him, supporting him as the wickedly curved beak started to let out a low laugh, it echoed through his dizzy mind as he was drawn in closer to the strange creature. A beast that had subdued every politician he had ever come across, skirting the legalities of the law. His name was something respected, or at the very least feared, for the magic he wielded without a thought. And the creature drew Dan in close and began to lead him from the heart of the club.

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"It's easier if you don't struggle, but I doubt that you'll take that advice to heart." Ehress murmured as Dan found himself pushed into a large open room.

The ground was roiling beneath his feet as he tried to keep himself standing, but it was like he was walking on a pitching boat. His breathing came out in short painful sounds as his stomach felt as if it were going to eject everything that he had eaten in the last two days. It was more than just being drunk, he had been drunk before, this was an out of control sensation that was throbbing through his ears and making it hard to remember that he had to get out of here. The ibis followed him with graceful steps of his long dark legs, the strange black eyes glittering brightly as the human tried to stumble away from the intent regard. Avian anthro's were rare, they were almost never seen, everything about the creature was strange and intimidating, nothing like a human or even the comfortable look of a canine or feline anthro.

The robe slipped from him with a smooth graceful movement, the silk slipped away with a stroke that fell down along the line of the bent legs to pool at the floor. Dan jerked backwards again, picking up momentum as he moved away, slipping along the ground until his back pushed against a chair. The feathering was white and black, alabaster and ebony, soft looking as it roused up and the wing arms folded along the curve of his body, the fingers just visible. Nude, there was little there to show that he was male, at least not in the way Dan understood it. The lower chest and stomach was fringed with white feathers, parting along the inner thighs with a kiss of soft pink visible to the naked eye. Soft looking folds were there, feminine looking, despite the fact that the body looked proudly masculine as the ibis approached.

"What did you do to me?" Dan panted out, sweat beaded along his forehead, sliding along his cheeks as he felt as if he were burning up in the heart of a fever.

"Do? Nothing, it was your choice to drink, my lovely boy, and it was my choice to give you one of my more interesting potions." Ehress chirred softly and tilted his black head to one side, the regard pinning Dan in place. "Oh do not look so horrified, all of my girls enjoy their time with me.. in the end."

"What?" Dan managed to get the word out as one dark foot lifted up and suddenly hooked right along his dress shirt, the blunt claws curling along the opening at the neck.

There was a slow drag, a pull and tug that made him struggle back with an angry sound bursting from his throat as the buttons tensed and snapped off as the toes yanked harder. The force made him shudder, twisting and struggling to find a way free, but the movements only tore his shirt open wider. The claws clamped down, the long toes far more agile than his own feet as another wave of dizziness took him. He grabbed the ankle and tried to pull it away, looking down at his own bare chest where the blunt claws played. Looking at his bare chest, and the white feathers that were sprouting along the line of his skin, downy soft and blossoming open right before his eyes. He let out a noise in his throat, stammering slightly as he watched his curly hair being shed away, falling from his body as more feathers spread in a large white cross that reached in all direction, thickening as it went. There was an amused purr that thrummed from the ibis as a thumb claw traced along his lower belly.

"Stop! Y-you have to agree to things like this!" He stammered again only to have the words turn into a low groan as his arms began to shift within their sleeves. "I-It's the rules!"

Feathers were forming all along him, chasing over his skin with an alarming speed, like watching flowers blossom in high speed. It didn't hurt, it was a vague itch that shivered through him as the soft coating ran along his lower belly and made him writhe in place. The softness of them hiding the changes he could feel beneath his skin as the ibis stood above him with a smile on the arched beak. The foot spread open wider, the toes spreading wide and trailing down a caress that parted the soft silky feathers, but other things were changing. He had been given some sort of potion with his drinks, but it was entirely against the house rules to allow anyone to unknowingly take a potion. It was risky. It was tantamount to rape! But the only one that someone would answer to was the very creature that stood above him on neatly bent legs.

"My laws, my rules..." Ehress murmured softly and reached down with a wing to run fingers right under his chin while there was a sudden feel of pressure along his wrists.

His arms were changing, his wrist was starting to turn strangely, his fingers elongating as the feathers chased down under what remained of his shirt. The foot on his chest moved, but only so that the wing arms could be used to pull him up from the ground as he felt his ankles starting to lift up higher in the air. His shoes tightened and pinched as his feet began to change while he was dropped down onto a bed and the ibis pulled his shirt off with a smooth stroke that jerked against his arms and it was cast to the ground. Feathers had covered his shoulders, but they were more than that, his shoulders were sloping down closer to his body and his fingers were growing longer. The soft downy feathers were being covered over with stiff coverts that blossomed over him. The hands held him, sliding around his waist, forcing him back with a push against the pillows that had Dan struggling and arching, pushing his legs out, trying to kick back, to find a way to fight.

"Hush, darling, it would be a shame for that plumage to be damaged while it is growing in." Ehress murmured softly and gripped his arms firmly, drawing them in tight to his side.

His wrist was bending and longer, the fingers curling downwards as long heavy feathers descended from the line of his arm, thicker primaries and smaller secondaries that curled back and folded neatly as his arms were bent in against his side. His lips hardened, he realized it as he felt a wave of dizziness hit him and he tried to lick his lips. He could feel the hard edges tucking neatly as his elbows were pushed down tightly and the ibis moved over him. The long dark legs slipped to either side, straddling against his hips so that there was a brush of the glistening strange folds tucked between his legs. It didn't look right, not at all, it glistened wetly, but there was no sweet scent of female on the air, but a strange hot scent that made him swallow and suck in a breath. His lips began to stretch outwards, hardening as his nose flattened and the world doubled as his head began to tighten, the skin going hot and strange as he groaned out.

His arms were pinned down tight against either side and leather straps were drawn out and wrapped along his arms, drawn together and tucked more like a wing than what an arm should have been. Feathers teased against his chest and stomach as the ibis leaned over him, the hand forceful and teasing as the leather smoothed his feathering down. His tongue felt strange and thinned down, sliding through his jaws as his neck popped. The world exploded in colors behind his closed eyes, making him open them and cry out, seeing something dark and black opening in front of him, clattering as it shut sharply and nearly hit his tongue. A beak, a beak was blossoming on his head, his neck was growing longer, slender and softer, his head shape was changing as the fingers moved to grab the edge of his jeans. The fingers hooked and dragged, unsnapping the button so that he twitched.

"Rrrrrrlllll!" The sound that came from his forming beak was luting and musical, trilling despite his fear and confusion. His boots had fallen off at some point, his feet were changed and thick, the toes heavy looking as he kicked them out.

He couldn't his arms, he was half crippled, helpless as the hold on his pants began to pull them down and the ibis stood up a bit higher. The glistening mound flashed at him as the fingers pulled lower and peeled the pants from him in a smooth stroke. The feathers were down low along his belly as well, the softness of it ran right along the line of his lower belly and thighs, the pink spire draped in the heart of the soft downy feather. He let out a groan as the feathery hand caressed past along his inner thighs, running over the swell of his balls in a brief electrifying touch. The feathers roused over his body as the hand moved downwards and continued to peel his pants from his body. The forceful hold rolling them down towards the ankles. His changed ankles, his knees were all wrong, his ankle strange, bent in a way that echoed Ehress' legs. There were even claws on the tips of his long toes, thickening and tapered at the very edge to form a sharp tip.

_He's turning me into something like him! _ Dan trembled and gave his head a shake, the beak was growing longer, curving sharply at the tip as the master of the bar ran his fingers up to caress right along his cock.

As the long fingers wrapped around his cock tip, he realized that it wasn't nearly as large as it should have been. He had thought that the feathers only made him look smaller at a glance, they were soft and rose up around the base, but the fingers glided and caressed, easily wrapping around him. He had been thicker, longer, but as the fluttering stroke ran easily around him and squeezed. Dan's neck grew longer and bent slightly, the arched beak was the same as Ehress', a sharp curved turn all the way down towards his feathered chest. An unwilling tremor of pleasure ran down the length of his spine as he felt the grip on his cock began to stroke upwards, gentle caresses slipped upwards along the line of his cock tip, and suddenly pushed downwards over it so he cried out and arched, kicking out his avian feet.

"Sttaawwwwwp!" The cry was harsh and high pitched, the word strangely formed in his beak as his cock was forced downwards.

"Hush, little hen..." Laughter came from the ibis, the fingers moved up to cup right beneath the swell of the balls and delicately massaged, pushing them up close to his body.

Dan's eyes blurred as his stomach tightened, it wasn't quite pain, but it certainly wasn't pleasure as his cock began to draw inwards. The pressure grew and made his stomach tense and flex, toes curling down and balling up as the fingers guided his cock closer towards the feathers. It felt hot and swollen, sensitive to the way the feathered digits ran over him and his orbs began to draw up into his body. His breathing was harsh and swift, panting shallowly as he felt the fingers teasing around his glans. The fingers rubbed around his tip, swirling along his swollen opening while he whimpered out and leaned his head back. It went further back than it should have, it was too far, his neck was so much longer than it should have been.

The fingers rolled and rubbed, spreading the fingers lightly, starting to dimple in the soft flesh as he let out a groaning cry and the sound went higher up in pitch. The fingers were digging harder, the pressure growing, the heat blossoming until he was seeing sparks as he tried to kick his tormentor. He tried to free his arms, but they were bound tightly, the leather barely creaked as he stretched and strained, they remained tucked against his side like a set of wings. The fingers nudged forward as the thick feathering brushed along his cock, making his eyes snap open wide and his head lift up from the ground as the finger tips pushed forward harder, more forcefully. The thick softness of his cock was being wedged down, the spire drifting to little more than a stub as the ibis' fingers slipped inwards. Dan hissed, the sound not even stopping as he watched the fingers pushing forward along his loins.

"Humans are so funny, so attached to their members, so little pleasure to be felt with them." Ehress murmured softly as the fingers curled inwards and the tender flesh of his cock began to slip into his body. "You have no idea what you are missing."

"Don't... want to know.." Dan managed the slurred words before his voice turned into a high pitched sound as a downy soft finger slipped inwards and grazed along swollen outer edges.

"Yes you do, little hen, you want to feel yourself properly taken, in a way that no human could ever do to you." The fingers were kneading the edges, working the swollen flesh and beginning to make it form a thick soft roll of flesh that had him writhing in place. "I am sure you have wondered what it must be like to be on the...feminine side of things, hrrrm?"

It was shockingly sensitive feeling, making him writhe as the folds were formed in the thick soft down between his thighs. One of the long fingers slipped inwards, running just inside the forming passage until his stomach was doing flip flops. He trilled out loudly, eyes going shut as the fingers pumped gently in and out, pushing forward and sliding deeper. The passage gave little spasms and quivers around the fingers, making his body react in flares of heat that poured through his body... her body. It was no male anatomy that was being explored by the finger pushing forward, spreading her own wide before dragging back as the thumb formed soft swollen outer lips that she had never possessed. To her horror, her body was reacting to the gentle strokes of the fingers teasing her, her lower stomach warming strangely as the ibis leaned down and ran his beak along her chest feathers. Her body was softer feeling, she had no breasts, but her entire form was padded in strange ways. Her hips were spread open wider, curving down towards her thighs, the feathering softer than that of the males.

He grazed through the outer feathers, the sharp edges brushed right along the underside of the down, teasing her in a way that made the feathers rouse up along her body in unwilling delight. The fingers drew backwards slowly as the preening beak slide sensuously up to her changed neck, sliding higher up as her body shuddered. She let out a protesting noise, but Ehress trilled in amusement and his fingers slipped backwards with a slow caress. The slow gentle stroke pulled backwards, running along her quivering outer lips as her breath came out in a hot puff. Her eyes opened, snapping wide as the fingers swirled lightly, caressing in circles as something slick brushed along her feathers. They ran along her upper thighs until she realized that the male's vent was dragging along her thigh as he moved and gripped her hips, shifting her on the bed.

"Ahh still confused?" Ehress trilled and tilted his head to one side with a sly smile on the beak, the hard edges opening. "Don't worry, very soon you'll understand it all quite clearly."

"Why?" She got out, her breathing came out in short shallow pants, the potion still making her feel drunk as the hands guided her further back on the bed, her shoulders pushed onto pillows as the male's eyes roved over her body.

Her right leg was grabbed and pulled upwards, the hand gripped the ankle and tucked her knee up closer to her body as he used the other hand to reach up above him. She hadn't paid any attention to the lay out of the four poster bed save that it was there. There were chains above her, one of them was drawn down with a loud rattling sound and brought towards her, pulleys sounded as it lowered towards her and the avain drew her scaled leg up to meet it. Leather padded straps wrapped around his ankle, pulling tightly in place as the buckles were tugged in place and her leg was lifted up high in the air, almost lifting her hips up from the ground. His beak brushed along her stomach as she writhed, her eyes widening slightly as her other leg was drawn out away from her body. She half expected him to lift her leg up as well, she tried jerking it out, but her leg was pulled out towards the lower corner of the bed.

More leather straps were used to wrap around her ankle, splaying her body open wide, her newly formed vent exposed as she was spread wide for the creature. Ehress' eyes were fixated on her, sliding over her in such a way that the heat was rushing up to her face. This was against the law! This was rape! She arched and bowed, kicking out roughly against the restraints, the leg jutting up in the air was a way to pull herself up, but she couldn't do more than stir a few inches before she was forced back down again. The beak brushed up higher up along the lower belly, nibbling and trailing through the feathers as there was a warm breath, the ibis' feathers were roused up along his body while she glared at him angrily. His wing slipped out and curled right beneath the underside of the beak and drew her gaze downwards as he moved above her.

"Why? Because you were alone and quiet, you looked as if you had never dared a moment in your life." Ehress murmured as Dan could see the vent along the silky white belly feathers. "Because I think you will cry so sweetly for me, and swell with my clutch, and you will grow to love it."

"No...." Dan managed and swallowed, the vent was swollen looking now, glistening and dark red, thicker and bolder than her own tender pale pink vent. It jutted outwards further than her own, bulging past the soft white feathers. "Stop!"

"A hen doesn't not tell a drake to stop." Ehress purred the words as he slid above her, his heavy clawed foot reached up to wrap around the leg that rested on the bed and his body caressed against her.

"Please..." She panted out, shaking her beak from the hold, only to have his hold tighten, making her watch as his cloaca shifted right along her lower belly.

The ibis trilled out, a rich eager noise as she felt the first brush of his bare flesh on her own and it sent a hot spark of pleasure through her body. It was almost painful feeling as he grazed back and forth, the cloaca's brushing against one another, the wetness smearing along her vent as she squeezed her eyes shut and muffled a noise. The ibis' hands slipped along her body, curling along her hips, just beneath her bound arms, as he ran his vent right along her own lightly, just barely grazing together. She felt swollen taut, the skin thinned down and vulnerable as the weight pressed against her and there was a rock forward. The grind pushed forward, and for a moment she felt the bulging swollen sex of the male pushing against her own, almost painfully hot as he pushed himself forward and rolled upwards, grazing higher up and leaving a feel of slippery wetness behind as it was a brief caress before he pulled away and her body jerked beneath him.

It felt good, Dan's skin was burning in humiliation as she reacted to that touch, and he only dropped his hips down against her again, the bulging cloaca caressing and kissing against her own. He hips shuddered, she felt him shivering as he rocked back and forth, massaging himself against her sensitive vent. The thicker lips of the male wrapped against her, sliding to engulf her smaller opening in a brief hot press that had her jerking her hips upwards. Her stomach went tense, feathers smoothed down tightly against her body as he rolled forward and dragged back again, grinding back and forth. The sensitive flesh tightened and grew hotter, flushing with blood and heat, and the ibis drove forward in a sudden buck, making her shriek out in shock as she felt the intense pressure and force, the lips meshing and spreading together, a tender hot ring kissed up against another before he pulled backwards again.

"Does my hen enjoy this?" Ehress trilled down at her and shivered, rubbing himself along her with gentle pushes of his hips.

The slippery flesh was gliding along one another, she felt the wetness growing as she panted out shallowly and jerked her beak free from his hold. Her eyes opening before he rolled upwards again, sliding his larger hotter cloaca above her so that she felt the silky slimy folds running over her swollen nerves. She couldn't stop herself, her hips shuddered and arched up, so Ehress hissed out and bucked down hard against her again. The lips spread, the feverish heat of their openings meshed together hotly and touched a part of her that made her body seize up in shock and grind upwards against him. His hands gripped her shoulders, pushing her down against the bed before relaxing again. It was like nothing she had ever experienced, it was hot and swollen, it was intimate and wet, it was finding new parts of her body to push over as the ibis shuddered his hips and rolled them in circles.

The movements delighted her, she was horrified to feel herself getting worked up, her lower body throbbing in time with her fluttering heart beat. Every time he pulled backwards and relaxed the pressure it made her feel a stab of lost before he pushed forward again. The press of the drake was hot against her, almost burning as it ran along her chest and belly, his temperature spiking her own as he began to work his hips back and forth. It wasn't the thrusts that she had known as a man, there was no attempt to plunge forward possibly, it was turns and rolls, smooth circling movements that built up speed and stimulation. She grew slicker, the wetness clinging between them as the lubrication glided over her, making it easier for the drake to move faster as his feathers ruffled and his beak suddenly worked along her elongated neck.

The sharp tip nipped at her, dragging with a warm breath as he began to give those sudden lunges forward more often, parting her vent open wide, his own engulfing hers until they were seamlessly meshed before he would relax again. It would have been better if it had hurt, if she had screamed and struggled, Dan tried to find a way to struggle, but all she did was writhe as he worked over her body expertly. Their feathers were tangling together, her down feathers pushed up as she let out a protest, her beak opening with an angry sound only to turn into a cry of pleasure when his hips jerked forward in that lunge. The heat growing as the sharp curved beak ran in a line down her neck. He raked through her feathering, raising a welt beneath her when his body began to tense up and the fingers bit down tightly along her hips. She was forced up higher in the air, jerked and dragged until her hips pushed against his own. The foot on her clamped down tightly, the talons painful as she cried out, an animalistic high pitched sound when the hips pinned her in place.

The ring pushed against her open, the vulnerable opening meshing together as she shrilled out loudly, eyes squeezing shut as she felt the swollen lips enveloping her and keeping her in place. Ehress let out his own cry, high pitched and victorious before something hot and slick poured into her body. She felt the stream spilling out, making her kick and writhe, trying to throw the weight off, but he pushed down harder and kept her in place as the rush of sperm rich cum was pushed into her vulnerable passage. It was as hot as the drake was, she felt it almost burning as it ran in deeper inside of her, the meshed openings leaving no way to escape. He gave a few rocks, pushing forward as the thick wetness ran deeper, she felt it sliding along the narrow passage, clinging to her inner lining, spreading into places that she had never had before, her body throbbing and trembling with each moment.

"Ahh... I can feel you..." Ehress murmured.. "My lovely little hen, hot and eager already for more?"

"No..." She panted out, trying to ignore the way that his movements shifted and allowed some of the slick cum to ooze from her swollen cloaca. How had this happened? How could this be allowed to happen?!

"Liar.." He responded tenderly and tilted his head with a sly look. "Do you feel it? So deep inside of you... Those ripe little sparks of life waiting for it to form the first of your eggs."

"Y-you can't do that.." Dan swallowed and jerked away, but the hips drew back, the swollen lips caressed her to make her hips jerk and shudder in an unwilling spark of heat. "Let me go!"

"Let you go?" The ibis ran his foot along her leg lightly, trailing down lower as his hips raised and the vent moved away with wet syrupy strands of cum clinging between them. "Oh no, my dear, I will not let you go."

"No.." She whispered and jerked her head back as the ibis stood up smoothly, his feathers ruffled and mussed from the exertion. The master of the house turned his head down to regard her with his beak opened in a smile.

Dan was left on the bed, her vent glistening with the creature's cum, as the ibis turned and left her with a mocking laugh. Already the ova, the heart of her eggs, were being penetrated and conquered by the sperm pushed into her, the first of many, in a few days the shells would begin to form and harden, ready to be laid.