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Brandy showed herself off around Pixie's living room. Everyone gathered to see Brandy in her old human form. Humans were becoming a rare sighting in Darwinton. Not only had the land's magic turned most of its people into zoomans, but all evidence of humans had been disappeared. Photos, charts, video... all gone.

Brandy pinched her skin and tapped her ears to see if she would remember what it was like to have ones that were less pointed. All the structural things she felt as a human had gotten alien.

Randal stepped forward, the mastiff smiling. "So this is what you looked like as a human?"

Brandy smiled. "Yeah." She gestured at her fat belly. "If you can believe it."

Todd sat on a chair, the doberman staring at Brandy. "It's so weird seeing a human again."

Elizabeth hung by the basement door, the collie planting a foot on the wall. "Yeah. Feels like something from a dream."

Geffa walked forward. "I would prefer not to revert the neighborhood pets back into [i]humans[/i], but this vacation Brandy is going on with her family sounds important, for mortal matters, and we can't have a cat lady leaving this area." She grinned. "So this will do."

Brandy had already said bye to Eustice and her master back at Donna's house. Eustice was willing to walk Brandy to Pixie's house to say bye to her boyfriend and friends before Geffa "reverted" her back to human.

Patricia shook her head. "I prefer cat Brandy."

"But of course!" Pixie said cheerily. With Brandy back as a human, Pixie was back to being the only fat cat around. "Brandy is such a beautiful cat lady! Her beauty parallels by own!"

Brandy blushed. "Ah, gee. Thanks, Pixie! Thanks, Patricia!"

Patricia smiled and let out a happy bark!

Randal smirked and took Brandy's hands. "I don't know. I think she's beautiful like this too." The dog kissed his human girlfriend on the cheek. His lips on human skin-- it felt weird. Brandy giggled.

There was a honk from the front of the house.

"That's your ride," said Geffa, turning her eyes to the front window. "The clearer's here."

Randal gave his girlfriend a hug. "Have a good time."

"I'll try," said Brandy. "Don't think anything weirder can happen there than here."

While everyone waved Brandy out the door, Randal walking his humanized girlfriend to the front step, Geffa stood back with a chilling smirk on her scaly lips. She thought, how little did the cat/human knew...

Brandy met up with her family at the airport and got on the flight to Mexico. It was Brandy, her father Larry and her mother Kate. All of them were overweight so their bellies swung wide and once they got on board the plan, in the process of walking to their seats, their sides smacked a lot of chairs, annoying some of those already seated.

Down the row was a man, Geoffery. A young man around Brandy's age. As Brandy got close, she said, "Excuse me."

Geoffery saw the march of fatsos coming his way and groaned. He had to stick himself in the row, pushing the legs of the man sitting there aside, to get out of their way. He gave Brandy a nasty look as the girl and her family passed by.

"Think this plane is over its weight capacity," Geoffery said to himself.

Brandy overheard him, but ignored it. It was something she was used to. It has been awhile for her to be insulted instead of praised for her fatness.

She and her parents occupied a row of seats, with Brandy taking a window seat. All of them struggled to keep their fat in their armrests but thankfully the flight was not going to be too long. Brandy watched sky drop around her as the plane took off.

"What did you want to do first?" Kate asked Brandy more than Larry.

"I don't know," said Brandy.

Brandy didn't know what to feel. So much had changed in her life since her transformation into a zooman. Seeing Mexico didn't have the same appeal as before. It was like a dream to be in a plane full of humans. It was like they were fake.

And Brandy was worried that she would get too horny over the week. She couldn't do anything with that situation; it was unlikely she was going to get laid while a human.

Larry spoke up. "I wanted to check out the ruins of Teotihuacan ASAP. I've heard they're incredible!"

Kate tapped Larry's knee. "Sammy told me she went to the Teotihuacan Ruins and was blown away!"

"We could go there first," said Brandy

She was paranoid feeling the need to hide the fact that for the last month she has been a cat girl living in a neighborhood of animal people.

"Guess that's what we're going," said Larry.

Passing by again, Geoffrey gave the obese family another nasty look before he walked to the front of the cabin. Brandy was annoyed but tried to put the stranger out of her head since there was no chance she would see him after they landed.

Geoffrey was at the Teotihuacan Ruins.

Brandy spotted him while walking with her parents, following the tour guide up to the pyramid. Geoffrey saw Brandy and scoffed. Brandy turned her head away. Hopefully Brandy wouldn't have to interact with the skinny little bully.

Everyone was dressed in tourist gear for the warmer weather, but with the evening settling in it wasn't too bad. A gentle breeze rustled the palm trees and grasses. Larry and Kate were in hawaiian shirts and shorts. Brandy had a T-shirt on but wore capris, which was uncomfortably warm earlier but as the sky turned dark and the weather cooled, it got alright. Geoffrey was in similar clothes: a shirt and shorts.

The tour guide led them up the stone path to the mount. The corroded walls and toppled pillars around the grassy fields showed a once mighty civilization.

"When Teotihuacan was at its peak around 1500 years ago," said the tour guide, "the city is said to have about 50 thousand people living in it."

There was some gasping among the crowd. Larry and Kate seemed taken by the information. Brandy didn't look at civilization the same after living in a zooman-invaded subdimension for a month. The history of human earth was different for her on the other side.

Brandy felt a little smug. If only those [i]humans[/i] knew the things she did! If only they had seen the things she had seen! They would have wet their pants! Brandy had been hardened by her time in the zooman world and the threats and shocks that lived inside it.

Brandy got lost in thought and slowed down. She was bumped into somebody from behind.

"Hey, watch it!" said the man.

Brandy looked behind her. It was Geoffrey. He did that on purpose she guessed but he looked pretty mad.

"You watch it!" said Brandy.

As Geoffrey stomped by the fat girl, he uttered, "Gee I wonder why you're so slow..."

Brandy was trying her best to ignore any insults coming her way, but she had a feeling that the anti-fat bully was going to trail her everywhere she went on that vacation. She missed home even more.

They passed by a relief with a red serpent creature. The tour guide said, "This is Quetzalcoatl. He is the god of this realm and is responsible for growing all the wonderful fruits in this land." The tour guide put his chin up proudly. "He leads the tribe of his fellow feathered serpents."

Tyra, a bespectacled girl near the front, raised her hand like she was in class. "Uh... is that the [i]real[/i] legend of the Quetzalcoatl? That's not the proper mythology."

"No," said the tour guide, "it's [i]not[/i] the mythology. It's [i]how things actually are[/i]."

The crowd was confused. Tyra asked, "How things are? You mean, like if he was real and alive right now?"

The tour guide was being found out. He cleared his throat, directing his eyes at the mound. "Let's move on."

The crowd followed.

The tour guide looked back at the crowd. Soon he would have a nice new tribe for himself!

They walked up the steps to the plateau, with some of the larger fellows dreading having to walk up so many steps (Larry, Kate, Brandy). The tour guide was patient and waited for everyone to ascend up the stone mound. In the center were two pillars with sconces on top. A large blanket was draped across the center.

"What is this?" asked one of the tourists.

"This is the altar of Quetzalcoatl," said the tour guide, his breath full of anticipation.

Everyone looked around the altar. It had very little decoration and detail. Tyra adjusted her glasses. "It doesn't look like much."

That stung the tour guide, but he knew it was true. It was a drab altar, but what was the point in having a fancy mount when you didn't have subjects to share it with? That was a problem soon solved though.

"It [i]isn't[/i] much," said the tour guide, chuckling and backing into the center of the mound. "But perhaps I would clean up the place if I had more guests around, hm?"

Many thought it was a joke, but it also sounded like a threat with how menacing the tour guide sounded. The sky began turning a purple color. What little laughter there was went silent.

"Aw, crap!" said Larry, "I think a storm is moving in!"

"[b]You could say that,[/b]" said the tour guide, his voice turning demonic.

Maybe others wouldn't assume it was magical, but Brandy had spent a month in a magical lifestyle so when the tour guide backed up and held his hands out while the sky got strange, she figured something magical was going on.

The tour guide growled and bolts of energy spewed from his body as his face shifted. His nose and mouth pushed outward, eyes turning yellow. His ears flattened backwards.

People were stunned at the weather but their attention turned to the tour guide when they noticed him [i]growing[/i]. His torso was extending, revealing his tummy underneath his tour guide shirt. As his skin turned to golden scales, his hands grew sharp claws. His shoes inflated, something bulging on the other side of the leather. Claws split the seams and then dragon toes burst through the ends.

People gasped and screamed as the tour guide's body rose into the air, growing large. His hat fell off, letting out a crown of red feathers. His face expanded out into a lizard's snout. As his torso grew in size, the front's skin turned into golden scales while the back turned into green feathers.

His pants stretched, something pulsating at the base of his spine. Finally, the pants ripped letting out a big tail curving in the air. It grew in size and girth quickly, a trail of red feathers going down its tip. The pants ripping off also let out a big humanoid cock, the same color and texture as the rest of the scales. His big penis waved in the air, curving upward so everyone got a good look at his large balls. The pants fell to the ground.

The top of his long noodly body grew large, his shoulders expanding and tearing through his shirt. His red feathers went down the middle of his long back. He hung in the air above the crowd, chaotic sky above him.

"[b]I am Quetzalcoatl![/b]" said the serpent, "[b]Tremble before your new master![/b]"

And tremble the tourists did. And evacuate too. Brandy looked around to see everyone totally spooked. Her parents had both peed their pants, wet stains going down their crotches. Brandy looked over at Geoffrey. What was once a sneering jerk was a quivering coward, a damp spot around the center of his pant legs and urine trickling out the bottom of his shorts. Others too were peeing their pants.

Brandy had trouble moving her head. Her heart was beating fast. She looked up at Quetzalcoatl gazing back at her, his radiant eyes beaming horror at her. Brandy couldn't believe it, but she was scared. Terribly.

Come on, she told herself, don't be scared. You've encountered dragons before.

But she was terrified. What was this thing going to do to her? She worried it would be horrid. And her body began to panic. Her arms trembled.

And her bladder shook.

Come on Brandy, she told herself, don't pee your pants!

Quetzalcoatl stared down at her with horrible yellow eyes. "[b]You will all become by very loyal servants.[/b]"

As Quetzalcoatl's voice boomed, Brandy felt a relaxation in her groin. Within seconds the feeling of wetness was riding down her leg and Brandy knew she was in the middle of having an accident. She dared not look below to confirm it but feeling it was more than proof.

Quetzalcoatl raised a claw to the sky. "[b]And you will wear my uniform![/b]"

There was a loud thunder crash and a bright flash and suddenly Brandy was several feet taller. She looked around and saw that everyone had been transformed in feathered serpents like the horrifying god hanging over them. Because Brandy saw everyone else as a feathered serpent, she knew she was one too.

Now that everyone had been transformed, the panic and crying got worse. People saw what they had become and screamed. Larry and Kate grabbed each other's arms, their eyes wide and their screaming shrill. Their fat came with them into feathered serpentude as their long noodly bodies were flabby, especially down towards their base.

Brandy looked at herself. The transformation might have changed some clothes but it didn't extend her shirt all the way down her body. Her breasts were larger but she was still flabby around the waist and legs. She took a moment to look at her pants, all peed in from a moment earlier. Her shoes has disappeared, leaving her scaled feet bare.

That was a relief. She had missed the feeling of ground beneath her toes.

It was a first for her: she had a tail. It was long, about as long as her torso. It swung from behind her body. It was heavy too.

While everyone was panicking, Brandy had to appreciate returning to [i]a[/i] non-human form. Brandy's admiration for her new body was cut short when she heard a [b]*FPPPPT*[/b], [b]*pppt-pppt-pppt-SKKKKKRRRRRF!*[/b], and [b]PLOOORRPL-ORPL*[/b] followed by a [b]*feeeeee-SQLLLLLRP*[/b], [b]*ppt-ppp-pppt!*[/b] and [b]*KRRRRK-kck-kck*[/b]. Brandy looked over to see Geoffrey, staring into space in abject horror, with a [i]huge[/i] bulge riding his shorts underneath his tail. The sag was so strong it was nearly touching the ground.

Brandy snerked. Maybe his weight loss plan was to crap it all out!

"[b]Welcome to serpenthood,[/b]" said Quetzalcoatl. "[b]In these new forms you will all be my minions![/b]"

Everyone looked at each other, fearful and pants-wet. One lady had to sit down to comprehend what was all happening and a large puddle emerged from underneath her.

Larry and Kate stared in horror, scent emanating from their shorts. The two middle-aged once-humans had crapped their pants too, leaving an odor to waft through the air and bother neighbors. With their bodies so long and their heads so far away from their legs, it took awhile for the stink to get up to their noses but when they smelled each other's load, they turned to each other.

They stared at each other, both staring at their long-time spouse. No long the face of a human, but the face of a serpent and one a lot higher off the ground than before! It was horrifying for them.

But the smell was comforting. Each one knew the smell was the other's accident and it was disgusting but when Larry got a nose full of Kate's aroma, the panic left his body and all he could concentrate on was the beautiful lizard lady in front of him and when Kate got a nose full of Larry's fragrance, that frightened mug became the most handsome thing she had ever known.

"Gotta say sweetpea," said Larry, "you're looking fine under these stars." He addressed the sky above even though it was still purple and chaotic and there were no stars to speak of. "Did you do something to your hair?"

Kate blushed. "It's just the same old me, honey-bun."

That voice. Larry was smitten like it was the first day they met. He took his scaly arms and put them on Kate's waist, or the side of Kate's body he could reach, being so high up from her fatty waist.

"I don't know," said Larry, leaning his head closer, "You look very beautiful today."

They locked lips, kissing and moaning with pleasure. Kate's tail curled with delight.

Quetzalcoatl, seeing this, stopped and dropped his face in confusion. "[b]Uh... Is this the time for this?[/b]"

Larry and Kate didn't respond. They kissed and pushed themselves forward, the wetness of their shorts splashing together. They moaned, loving the touch of each other's serpent body.

They were aroused. Although it was infantile that the man had peed his pants, what was not infantile was the shape that formed on the front of his pants. A bulge pushed out: Larry's arousal. Although his shorts had grown in size with the transformation, even the right pant leg was having trouble containing the entirety of his erecting phallus. A bar lifted up pulling the entire pant leg with it.

Kate's knee bumped into Larry's and she knew it was her husband's penis. She could feel the weight on it. She dropped out of Larry's mouth and curved her body down to get a good look at Larry's pants. The smell was potent and the wet spot was large but that trouser snake was trying to [i]rip[/i] out of the shorts.

"Ooooooh!" said Kate. "Larry! You've got a rocketship down here!"

Brandy couldn't watch any more. She was not going to witness her parents having passionate dragon sex. She turned her eyes away and saw that others were getting the same idea as Brandy's parents. A guy across the mound had brought his dick out, and a large dick it was, catching the eyes of a few nearby.

Another couple got humping through their pants. A lady ripped off her top, letting out a set of two very large breasts. Screams of terror turned into yelps of savagery as the newly morphed band of thirty odd anthropomorphic feathered serpents removed their clothes and got shoving their naughty bits into each other.

Brandy looked over and saw Geoffrey, still pretty spooked and just coming to terms with the fact that he totally peed his pants. Brandy found it laughable until his odor wafted over her way and... made her heart race.

The guy was lugging the biggest load of crap that Brandy had seen, so he would need a change. Brandy got walking over to him, feeling her body sway like a tower in the wind with how high up she was. She quickly got used to it and walked up to Geoffrey, tail dragging behind her.

She put a hand on his shoulder and Geoffrey looked up from the pants he used as a toilet. Brandy smiled. "Need help?"

Geoffrey looked up, eyes full of embarrassment and fear. He recognized Brandy as the fat girl from earlier but now that they were both feathered serpents and staring into each other's scaled and mawed faces, things were different.

He tugged at the big load resting in his pants. "Yeah..."

Brandy turned to Quetzalcoatl. The serpent god was looking over his party, dismayed how quickly it turned into an orgy.

Brandy shouted. "Hey, serpent god! Where's a bathroom? Some of us gotta clean ourselves!"

Quetzalcoatl looked over at Brandy. "What?" He looked around and pointed at the distance. "There's a pond down there if you need it."

Brandy turned to Geoffrey. "Let's go!"

Geoffrey was still scared shitless, quite literally, but he needed help dealing with his problem. Brandy volunteered to hang a tail over her shoulder and hold Geoffrey's pants up as he walked through the crowd of kavorking serpent people to the stairs where he carefully began his descent. Brandy had to keep up with his speed as she followed him down the stairs.

A few others saw that Brandy and Geoffrey were going off to clean themselves and followed, a male serpent holding up a female serpent's very crapped pants.

As they he walked down the steps, Geoffrey looked back at the female carrying his bag of fecal matter. She seemed so confident and in control doing something so disgusting. He turned back forward, making sure he was making the right steps down the stairs. It was hard enough walking with a huge vertical torso.

As he thought about Brandy though, he felt affection and attraction. His penis began to jolt.

Stepping onto the grass was relaxing for Geoffrey and Brandy enjoyed it as well. She hadn't walked around barefoot since she was a cat. She folded her toes out on the grass, humming to herself.

"Where's the pond?" asked Geoffrey.

Brandy pointed a pool off in the distance, sunset light reflecting off the water. "There!"

Geoffrey took his pants. "I got it."

He and Brandy walked side by side. Geoffrey looked over at her. She had the fat from her human form but he couldn't find it unattractive now. She also had humongous tits hanging in that shirt.

As he walked, Geoffrey's penis got hard. He walked as a tent pitched in front of him. Soon, he had a big tent, and it bounced with his every step.

Brandy looked down and smiled. "Nice..."

Geoffrey looked down and hadn't realized how obvious it was he had a boner. He broke into a fit of giggles. "S,sorry!"

Brandy smiled and took his hand. "It's okay."

The sounds of an orgy echoed off the mound, Quetzalcoatl visible in the air even from a little while away. Brandy, Geoffrey and those needing a clean got to the pool and figured out how to go about this. The pants and underwear were ruined so Brandy escorted Geoffrey twenty feet away from the pond and then leaned down to [i]tear[/i] the shorts right off Geoffrey's body.

His big scaly cock flopped out, semi-hard and wanting attention from Brandy. The load of feces fell to the grassy floor, where it could stay. Geoffrey stepped out of his load but remnants of it clinged to his legs. Brandy escorted Geoffrey over to the pool.

Some others stepped in the water so that their piss stains were washed away. Brandy looked at the capris she urinated in and debated if they were worth saving. A clothing shop for giant serpents wasn't anywhere near but she didn't [i]need[/i] those pants badly. She ripped them off and threw them away, pants, undies and all.

Geoffrey had to stare. Brandy's vagina was right there, looking supple. His cock was not taming itself. It stood up, erect and wanting.

Brandy went in the water to wash down the legs she pissed on. She gestured Geoffrey closer while removing her shirt. She kept her shirt nearby but ripped off her bra and whipped it away. Geoffrey got close, and while leaning over with her torso curved like a ring to reach down below, Brandy dipped her shirt into the water and then wiped at Geoffrey's ass. She had clean herself up several times and cleaned Eustice up a few times-- she was used to wiping away somebody's accident.

Geoffrey stared. As Brandy moved, her naked tits swung back and forth. They were a little saggy but [i]big[/i]. Just another thing to get Geoffrey's cock hard if it wasn't enough a random girl was wiping his ass like a mom. He didn't want to find it so hot that she was nursing him but his dick was out at full mast. How long was it, he wasn't sure. He was high up and his dick was way down there, but as it bobbed around it [i]felt[/i] long and heavy.

Brandy finished cleaning Geoffrey's butt, allowing him to step in the water and have a good rinse. Brandy looked around to see if anyone else needed her rag but the other serpents were pretty content cleaning themselves. The girl who also totally crapped her pants had the same idea to use a shirt as a rag, her braed breasts out in the air.

Geoffrey got clean and then stepped out of the water. Brandy gazed at him, Geoffrey gazed back. The two leaned forward, having to navigate their way around kissing with such different mouth. It was the second time for Brandy to be a non-human, but her cat's maw wasn't so boxy like her new serpent's mouth.

They kissed, and touching each other felt good. They moaned. Down below their legs drew closer, Geoffrey's large humanoid cock bumping into Brandy's thigh. She moaned, and looked down.

Like a feather descending, Brandy fell to the ground slowly and gently. She spread her legs for Geoffrey.

Geoffrey knew it was time. He walked down Brandy's tail laying about and parked himself in front of her crotch. He squatted down and aimed his cock inside of her, walking forth to stick it in. His torso pressed against Brandy's big fat belly and being a lizard changed his libido because now he was into fat girls! Brandy squealed and arced her back as Geoffrey injected himself into her.

Geoffrey threw his hands behind his head and thrusted back and forth, torso curving with the beat of humping into his lovers cavern. Having a huge cock felt better too. Inches of it rubbed up against the walls inside Brandy and sent back jolts of arousal to Geoffrey's brain. His face smudged and he bit his lip, grunting as he got in the motion of sex.

Brandy's itch was gone. She had a huge cock inside of her and she was ready to be a beast. Being a human was too much work-- not having sex. She was a serpent, a big one in fact, and she was ready to behave like a serpent. She parked her inhibitions and laid back to let the former bully drill her like a mining operation.

There was so much torso between Brandy's chest and her vagina that the long body took a lot of the force that Geoffrey was throwing down. A lot of the fat along Brandy's body was jiggling, but not her big fatty breasts. That wouldn't do. She twisted and turned as Geoffrey fucked her, those breasts flailing everywhere.

The other serpents that came down to the pool saw what Brandy and Geoffrey were doing and were stunned. Having sex? Just like that? The idea seemed insane but with Brandy moaning in orgasm and Geoffrey giggling like an idiot while he bit his tongue and with a whole choir of erotic grunts and screams coming from the mound, the others wanted to get in on the action. They paired up and got freaky too, their tails swaying around as they jumped into a pile of sex.

Geoffrey wanted to be closer to the face of his lover. He leaned down and positioned his hands around Brandy. Brandy and Geoffrey exchanged a look, smiling at each other. Geoffrey's face dripped drool onto Brandy's. They grunted at each other, the warm of their breaths contrasting the cool air of night.

Brandy showed a forked tongue and Geoffrey showed one in return, whips of drooling hanging off. They took their mouths together and chomped their lips, moaning with delight. Geoffrey's chest rubbed into Brandy's mushy cushion of breasts.

How was Brandy expected to go a whole vacation without wild animal sex? She giggled with delight.

Geoffrey smacked his cheek against Brandy and the two smiled at each other, giggling while they gazed into each other's eyes, Geoffrey dipping into Brandy's sex like he was dunking apples.

The others had even less experience than Brandy have sex in animal forms but with their arousals flairing up, they would find a way to fuck. A couple copied Brandy and Geoffrey, female laying on the ground with the male on top. Others did it standing using their tails to prop themselves up.

Brandy and Geoffrey's sex were swamped with wetness. The girl was leaking and getting her thighs all sticky. Geoffrey's balls were taking it too.

Something ticked inside Brandy and she could feel an orgasm come on. She moaned. Geoffrey put a hand on her breast and felt her heart race. She growled, crushing her face. She tried to keep it inside but she couldn't so she splayed her legs out, roared into the air, and unleashed a gusher of arousal.

Cum drained out of her nethers, riding down Geoffrey's cock and bursting where the cock met vagina. Cream sprayed all over Brandy's legs and their tails. Brandy flailed as an explosion of cum erupted from her.

Geoffrey felt the cum, heard the roar, and hit his peak. His penis loosened and fired a blast of seed, then another. He growled then roared as his cock went full-faucet spraying Brandy's insides with milky sticky.

The two convulged into each other, roaring and screaming, while a deluge of cum eject from Brandy's hole, splashing the ground in large amounts. Soon, the ground was a marsh of jism and other sex juices. Brandy rolled her legs and tail in the mess.

The two came down, breathing heavily. For Brandy it was another amazing cum but for Geoffrey, it was not a surprise he was expecting that day! It had to be a dream. Seeing a serpent god, getting transformed into a monster, and then having the best sex he had ever had? It was a dream!

But it wasn't, and after the two got their horny back, waiting in the grass while the other serpents fucked nearby, Brandy and Geoffrey got going again. Geoffrey mounted the female just like last time. Brandy barely moved out of the love puddle they had produce.

As they fucked though, Brandy twirled her head around Geoffrey's. Geoffrey twirled to and soon the two long, noodly serpent beasts were twisting into each other, their long torso becoming a cord of love. Their bodies tightened together scales rubbing on each other.

They pulled just enough that they could feel the tug of their bodies. They laughed because it was ticklish but then they moaned because as Geoffrey got fucking, Brandy's vagina was overtaken with pleasure.

Others saw Brandy and Geoffrey in the twist and tried to follow suit. A few serpents came down from the mound, completely naked and genitals dripping with wetness, wanting to see if the ones that went down to the pond were ok. The ones that [i]had[/i] to clean themselves were getting just as freaky as the one's by Quetzalcoatl's side.

Having been cleaned, all the serpents joined the larger crowd back at the mound-- either on top of it or around its base. Brandy kept to the side farthest from her parents since she did not want to see who two bearers going at it but even through the crowd of screams and hollers, she could make out Larry and Kate's distinct voices. She did her best to ignore it.

Quetzalcoatl didn't plan the night to unfold like this but he gave into the crowd's pleasures and joined his new minions in rampant porking. He found a male to mount on top and got drilling into that guy's tailhole.

Brandy gave Geoffrey another good fuck before finding another male to show off her twist technique with. People were amazed by Brandy's comfort and grace as a freshly transformed feather serpent. She made the guy cum buckets with her helix touch.

There was a wild lady there. It was Tyra. After being transformed she was so overcome with disbelief that her brain shut down, leaving the girl a demented and feral feathered serpent. Others tried to tame her with their genitals and after stripping the girl of her soiled clothes, Tyra was a village bicycle everyone wanted to ride.

Brandy took the lithe noodle. She had big breasts and no intelligence in her eyes. The girl had lost her glasses in the process of being fucked around the mound. Brandy kissed Tyra, surprised how drooly the girl was. Tyra liked it though.

Tyra balanced on her tail and spread out her legs, practically screaming for Brandy with her vagina. Brandy lowered Tyra to the ground and laid upon the frenzied girl. Brandy opened up her legs and her perky cunt kissed Tyra's perky cunt.

Tyra howled like a crazed hyena as Brandy got rubbing her crotch into the formerly bespectacled girl. Their lips clapped together, jiggling and rubbing into each other like two sponges needing to exchange moisture to survive. Tyra was dumbed down and howled like a beast but Brandy wasn't having an easy time remaining civil and sentient when her body and brain were overcome with arousal.

Tyra and Brandy's breasts smacked together, their nipples dueling like swordsmen. The areolas rubbed against each other like they were trying to start a fire.

Tyra and Brandy yelped and screamed, Brandy wrapping her arms around the beast while their vaginas smacked against each other with rumbling [b]*PLAP* *PLAP* *PLAPS*.[/b] Their tails danced all over the mound floor and bumped other tails and feet stepping and dancing around the plateau.

Tyra shivered, and screamed snortily. The increase in heat and flow of wetness indicated that the dumbed down serpent girl was orgasming. Brandy's toes twitched and the fat lady came with her, both of them screaming into the air.

Once they were done, Tyra blinked, looked around, and settled. Arousal left her body so she curled up on the mound and watched the rest of the party, the curious animal cautious about all the strangers around.

Brandy went off to find another lay. She had to thank the Quetzalcoatl. This vacation turned into a real gem!

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