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The lights in that old car park barely functioned, so Thurston had to be careful walking around. He was glad he brought his sneakers as the ground was cluttered with trash and debris. His duck feet wouldn't have been able to take the shrapnel.

He heard chatter and knew that's where everyone had gathered. Around a wall, there was a crowd of six people. He was expecting more of them to be dressed in robes but one person-- Heyes dressed in a dark blue robe-- was enough to make the thing feel official.

"There he is," said Barbara.

Thurston waved. "Yeah. I came. Just to see this thing [i]fail[/i]."

The group of cultists (as Thurston called them) arced around a circle of coal dust in the center of the concrete floor. Heyes was the leader of the gang, the green-feathered mallard wearing a black robe.

"Just you wait, Thurston," said Malachai. "A demon is going to pop out of this portal and you're gonna pee your pants!"

Heyes stood before a pedestal, one created out of a stack of three cardboard boxes. . He gestured at everyone. "Well, if our spectator is here, let us begin." He had a book in his hand-- a larged age tome with no writing on the front.

The ritual was [i]their[/i] business, so Thurston found a clean spot of wall to lean up against and got to watching.

"We're not [i]actually[/i] summoning a demon right?" asked Sandra, a younger duck with pale feathers.

"No," said Heyes. "For tonight's dive into the otherworldly, we are simply [i]peeking[/i] into the higher dimensions-- something we can all handle."

Barbara clapped her hands. "Alright! Let's get to it."

Heyes looked around the circle. There was six of them and they all had to be in certain positions. He repositioned the six of them so that they were spread out evening across the ring. Once it looked like they had gotten a good balance, Heyes opened the book and flipped to the page he bookmarked.

He cleared his throat. "Let us see. Everyone... repeat these words: 'Hyonk hyonk kuak'!"

"Hyonk hyonk kuak!" said the five others.

"Kuak kuak onk onk!" said Heyes.

"Kuak kuak onk onk!"

Thurston smirked. It was so pathetic that there were grown adults that could believe in magic. He scanned around the room, hoping to spot the faith and belief of someone fade off their face.

"Kuak hyonk onk wak!" said Heyes.

The others repeated: "Kuak hyonk onk wak!"

There was a light glowing on the floor, in the circle of coal dust. A neat trick, thought Thurston. When he saw that light and figured it was the others using stage tricks to convince Thurston it was real, he felt embarrassed that six people got dressed up just to pull a prank on him.

The light didn't fade, and then there was a breeze. Heyes stared, amazed at what he was seeing. Sure, there had been failed attempts at magic before, but he was always sure he could pull it off.

"Ok," said Heyes. He looked down at the book. "Now... we are supposed to place our hands up to the circle and a ball will appear."

Heyes stepped out from behind the pedestal to join the others as they raised their hands and stepped towards the circle. As all six of them crowded around the circle with their hands out, there was a breeze of wind-- strong enough to emit a dreadful wail.

Thurston's belief that it was a trick was shaken when he saw an orb appear in the middle of circle, floating in the air. It grew in size and its surface was like looking into a camera lens-- there were images on the other side.

Barbara shouted to Thurston. "See, Thurston? Told you it was real!"

But then a bolt of lightning fired out of the orb. A few of them stumbled back. Sandra fell on her butt.

Thurston called to them. "Hey, uh--" He coughed-- "This is real nice but do you think you could make it stop?" He looked at all the papers and trash getting blown everywhere. "This is getting crazy!"

Heyes stared at the orb. He wasn't sure that was supposed to happen and worried that things were about to get out of control. He looked around-- only a few of them still had their hands up. If he dropped his hands, would that solve the problem?

"Drop your hands and step away!" said Heyes. "Step away [i]now![/i]"

It didn't matter. The orb grew larger and taller and began emiting a strange purple light. Barbara stared in disbelief and horror, dropping her arms to her sides. There was a transfixing quality to the orb. Everyone stared at it, too consumed with fear to speak.

Then the orb emited energy-- a kind of energy no duck was meant to interact with. It came over the room in a flash and passed through all seven of their bodies.

In an instant, the energy entered their bodies and corrupted them, changing their forms. Their bodies mutated-- changing all of them into a less evolved form: dinosaur people. Their duck faces were replaced with the faces of duck-billed dinosaurs. All their feathers replaced with scales, Barbara's long hair regressed to nothing.

Their minds transformed too. Before, they were sophisticated intelligent people. Not with a dinosaur's brain. Memories were a thing of the past. All that studying that Heyes did to prepare for the ritual? Vanished. All of Sandra's university knowledge? Toast. Even basic things like language were proverbial dust.

The dinosaurs stared at the orb, wondering what it was and what it did. The understanding that they had moments earlier was no longer knowledge they had, and if they knew what the orb was before, they didn't now.

The orb began to shake. It flailed around, scaring Barbara, but then the orb collapsed and disappeared. The room went silent.

The dinosaur's stared around, unsure where they were or what thet were doing. With the orb silent, everyone could hear trickling. They looked over to see a male with liquid splashing off his pants, trickling out the bottom of his legs and making a pool at his feet.

Thurston was transformed too. No longer was he a handsome drake of brown feathers, but a grotesque mutation of his species. He was a dinosaur, a face full of scales and a head crest on top. He stared out into the room with dull eyes. "Ooork?"

He walked forward, stepping out of the shards that were his sneakers. In the transformation process, his feet grew a few sizes bigger, popping those scaly and clawed feet out of the rubber and fabric. The soles left behind.

Thurston gazed at his friends-- equally as devolved. The group of them broke out of their circle, wandering off to engage their primordial curiosity. Sandra got up and sniffed around for some food. Heyes grunted at Barbara, but Barbara ignored his beckoning.

Heyes approached Barbara, the dumb brute tripping on his own robe. Barbara backed up. "Ark ark!"

The robed male wasn't watching where he was walking and bumped the pedestal of cardboard boxes to the floor, metal scrap inside clanking. The tome fell to the ground, its pages to the floor.

Heyes took a few more steps at Barbara and gazed at the female's large breasts. The transformation had increased the size of Barbara's chest, her shirt [i]strained[/i] and tearing by her chest globes pushing out of her body.

Thurston walked over to join the others. Sandra was on the ground still-- in the middle of something. As she sat there, silent, a puddle emerged from her with slight trickles gracing the room. Thurston watched, and thought it was a good idea. He looked forward, relaxed, and then let go.

As he stood there, staring into space, wetness burst on his pants. It was a quick flood with a big spot expanding on his crotch and then the soak riding down his legs like someone cracked open a waterfall. The warm liquid tinkled out of his pant legs and dripped off his fabric making a puddle. Thurston was confused why his legs were so wet-- that wasn't supposed to happen-- but he didn't mind.

The relief of the front side inspired the relief of the back. He leaned forward a bit, and his sphincter relaxed. As he watched Barbara get chased by Heyes, the male falling out of his robe and abandoning it to run around in his t-shirt and shorts, Thurston's bowels relaxed and got evacuated.

[b]*ffFFFFFOOOORTl!* *pppt-pppt-pppt*[/b]

A smile cracked on Thurston's scaly beak. It felt good, especially since the dumb dino guy had a load to unleash. His backside was assault with dino scat and his pants filled up quickly. Sandra looked up, first distracted by the sounds but then captivated by the size of bulge growing on Thurston's pants. She watched curiously.

Then the smell hit. It was an odor for most, a horrible one, but Sandra got whiff of the smell and fell in love. It was the smell of a man, and a potential mate.

Thurston finished his relief, but looked down to see where it went. There should have been a huge load at his feet, but instead he felt warm mushiness on his butt cheeks. The beast couldn't make sense of it.

[b]*fffrrrrt FLORPL frrt*[/b]

Thurston peeked down to see Sandra, still sitting in a pool of her making, swooning while she was squatted over-- taking a dump in her pants. She looked at peace.

Then the smell hit Thurston's nose. It was a heavenly stench, and Thurston got wondering if Sandra was a potential mate. He stared at her. He wanted to kiss her face, he wanted to massage her breasts, he wanted to see her vagina.

Thurston stood there, watching Sandra go toilet in her pants, and the dino male had a bulge appear on his pants-- the [i]front[/i] this time. Thurston tented like nobody was watching, so he had a noticeable bump out before him on his pissed pants.

The other dinos got to bothering each other, Barbara climbing on a car and screeching at Heyes to get him away. Barbara slammed her fists on the hood of the car and hollered. "Eeeek, [i]eeeeeeek![/i]"

Sandra, now done her business, looked up to see Thurston staring at her, his mouth hanging open and drool riding down his chin. And then there was that bump in the front of him. Sandra tugged at Thurston's pants, wondering if the fabric was part of his body.

The girl dino looked down at her own clothes and [i]knew[/i] that the clothes on her body were not her body. She needed to remove them and started with her shirt. The sudden increase in breast size tore some parts of her shirt so when the dino girl went to snatch the cloth, it came off easy. The increase in breast size also bent the clips of her bra, so when the shirt came off, the bra fell with it releasing two very round, firm and powerful breasts.

Thurston smiled, tongue hanging out. He liked what he saw, and the tent on the front of his pants got bigger. It was a big bump too.

Sandra rubbed her breasts, loving the feeling of massage those sensitive bags. She maoned into the air.

Thurston squatted down, the bag of crap behind him so prominent that it could have touched the ground. He stared at Sandra, and Sandra stared back. Thurston leaned into the kiss Sandra and the dumb dino girl returned the kiss. She took her arms around his head and danced her tongue into his.

"Unggh!" said Thurston. "Unk-unk ooooongh!"

He jostled his crotch at her, so horny for her love. Sandra returned the attraction, reaching down at his pissed pants-- wanting that cock. She put her hand on his bulge and it was a small ecstasy to feel the long hard flesh bar beneath those drenched drawers.

Thurston took Sandra and pushed her to the ground. Not too forcefully, so that the female didn't bump her head. He thrust into her again, the two dinos slapping their soaked pants together, but that's when Thurston noticed that his penis was restrained from something.

He tucked at his pants. They didn't bulge. "Ark ark!" he barked as he pulled at this pants in frustration. He needed to get those things off, and got up to struggle out of them. Sandra tugged at the pants to help but their combined efforts were not enough. Thurston played with his belt and while the buckle only unhooked for a moment, it was enough to loosen it. Thurston had to squeeze out of his pants, but he got them down-- taking his crapped underpants with it.

And once he got them down, out flopped a mighty cock. Thurston the duck didn't have a cock that big. With an erection aimed at Sandra, Thurston's dino johnson was holding at 14 inches! Sandra [i]growled[/i] with surprise, barking at the beast before remembering that's what she wanted.

Thurston let his pants drop, shaking the articles off his ankle. The wet pants and shat underwear flung to the ground, and he stood there with his cock hanging out like a bridge over water.

Sandra blinked her eyes. "Ooook..." she said as she tugged at her pants. Her's weren't going down easy either but it only took a violent pushed down at the waistband for them to tear and loosen up enough to slide down her legs. Sandra got a look at the crap she offloaded into her panties, and was happy to see it since she wondered where she had put the bowel movement.

Thurston climbed back down on Sandra and that 14 inch penis docked into her like a rocket ship. With his chest pressing down on Sandra's huge breasts, Thurston got rocking in her, Sandra spreading her legs out along the ground to make sure she was getting as much cock as possible.

The others were misbehaving. Heyes had given up his pursuit of Barbara, and went over to another male in the midst of ripping off his clothes. Heyes tore off his shirt and shorts and walked up to the male and rubbed down the male's bare chest while reaching down to crank his ever erecting penis. A minute of this and Heyes was at 12 inches, not a size he possessed while still duck.

Thurston got rowdy, throwing his ass in the air and slamming down with the speed of a bronco. Sandra screamed and grunted, the wild dance doing wonders for her pussy. Her mate was tending to her garden well.

They drooled, Thurston and Sandra. Big smiled on their face, drool ran down their chins like waterfalls. They grunted and giggled with pleasure.

Barbara was hopping across cars, sniffing in the air to find any food. She stopped on the hood of a minivan, and stared into space while she squatted down with her legs out. She was still, and a blotch of wetness came over her crotch. Her pants were drenched with pee as the female relieved herself. The stream of pee went down the hood and into the seams where it opened. She smiled.

Heyes jerked off. He was happy to make with his foot-long boner. One of the males, not out of his clothes, got down on his hands and knees and presented to Heyes. Heyes got down on the male and jammed a foot-long cock into the male's ass and got rocking.

Sandra moaned. She was about to blow. She grabbed Thurston's coat and held on tight as her vagina cave seaped. Her tunnel filled up with her lust sweat and deluged out of her, wetness breaking at the creaks where her vaginal lips met the shaft of Thurston's cock.

The juice drizzled the cock and that's when Thurston knew it was time to unload. He loosened himself up and sped up the thrusting as fast as his knees let him. With a tongue flailing out of a mouth, his loins blurred and a pulse went up his cock, firing cum into Sandra's body. He ripped into her, filling her enough for a water balloon. The white broke out of her pussy and sprayed all over their bodies and the car park floor.

Thurston threw his head back. "Ah-oooook! Ah-ooook!"

He tossed inside her until there was not a drop left to eject. He pulled his cock out and sat down on the ground, wet cock slapping down onto the cold pavement floor.

They stared at each other, breathing hard. Thurston saw he was still in some clothes so he tugged at them until the got off his body. His undershirt was easy to tear off, and once he did, he was free. Completely naked, like an animal should be!

When they got their horny back, Thurston layed on his back and jerked off to get his cock high. Sandra lowered herself on him and the two got going again. It was mating season, so the dinosaurs needed to get busy.

Barbara was exploring, walking through the car park to see what she could find. The female still had her pants on, so she got to show off that she peed in them. She escaped her top though, so her big breasts were out in the open, swaying as the girl wandered.

There were some kids (still duck people) hanging out on the other side of the car park. They heard the noises from Heyes and his crew, but weird shit like that happened every day so they didn't pay it a lot of attention. When Barbara walked in from the bottom floor, that got their attention.

At first, they through she was just some weird lady with a strange complexion. When they saw that her face was reptile instead of duck, they knew she was a monster. They called the cops, and within half an hour officials descended on the car park like a swarm of hornets.

Heyes and his six accomplices were thrown into vans and taken to maximum security science facilities, hopefully to stay out of public sight forever.

Dr. Uptail stared at the dinosaur specimens through the window. The doctor, a 5'7" duck female of spotted brown feathers, took a sip of her coffee. The observation room was dark. The living environment of the other side of the observation window though? Well lit. The dino-mutants had plenty of space to mess around.

The dinosaurs lived in the environment. Thurston, still a dinosaur, walked up to Sandra, also still a dinosaur. They rubbed into each other, loving one another. Sandra had a big bump on the front of her, signifying that it was only a month before she was expected to give birth.

Dr. Xavier walked into the observation room from the halls. He was a ways younger than Uptail. He walked up to the window beside his fellow doctor and gazed out at the mutants.

"How are they doing?" asked Xavier.

Uptail raised an eyebrow at the guy. "Same as a few hours ago?" She smirked. "Just relax. You're new but there isn't much to this job. We mostly just watch."

Xavier's eyes went over Sandra's body. It was so weird to think of her as a non-duckfolk because she had the shape of a beauty duck woman. Xavier stared and gazed over her large breasts and big hips. He had a little thing for pregnancy too and got a gaze at her round belly shining in the environment's lighting fixtures above.

Uptail saw Xavier staring with a luring gaze and smiled. "Not falling in love, are you?"

Xavier shook his head. "N-no!"

"It's alright," said Uptail. "They're marvelous creatures. One can't help but stare."

Xavier rubbed his hands. "It's just... the female... she's so... I dunno."

"Attractive?" said Uptail.

Xavier let out a nervous giggle. "I-i wouldn't say [i]that![/i]"

Uptail grinned. "I would." She gestured at the two dinos. "Look at that male's cock. It's the biggest I've ever seen."

Thurston walked around with a hefty cock hanging off his waist. With Sandra rubbing up against him, the cock rose, growing and extending out to become something that would be the desire of any dinosaur or duck person.

Xavier snerked. "Well... you're right. But we shouldn't be attracted to them."

Uptail shrugged. "Why not? They're sexy." She leaned close. "I've already had sex with the male."

Xavier's eyes went wide. "What? Seriously?"

Uptail chuckled, undoing her coat. "Like I said. This job is mostly watching. Not much to it. So why not pass the time by getting railed?"

Xavier didn't know what to say. He looked out at Sandra-- those huge breasts. He wanted to fuck her. When Uptail walked towards the door to the environmental room while taking off her pants, Xavier followed undoing the buttons on his shirt.

Uptail removed her bra and dropped it on the ground, letting up her fatty duck tits. She smiled at Xavier. "Hey, we're animals too."

She hit the button on the door to open it and walked inside. Xavier followed behind. That job came with some [i]interesting[/i] benefits!

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