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Tainted eggs bring about strange changes and new urges.<\/p>\n

You can find my page at: https:\/\/www.patreon.com\/markgraham<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

Jan held the receiver against her ear, waving at her coworker as she answered the company’s phone.<\/span><\/p>\n

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“Tellus Technologies, how may I direct your call?” she asked, watching while Linda, the head of the accounting department, stepped up to the front desk.\u00a0 “Yes, please hold.”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Jan, I remembered to bring them before I left!” the portly woman said.\u00a0 Although she ran her own department, she was down-to-earth and a little ‘out there’ compared to the other executives.\u00a0 Rather than their dreary gray suits, the older woman wore a bright red Christmas sweater with Santa Claus driving his reindeer across a white sky.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Oh, good!” Jan said enthusiastically.\u00a0 “I was about to leave for the day, too!”<\/span><\/p>\n

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Quiet holiday music played over the company’s loudspeaker and strings of red and green bulbs lined the large office, reflecting their lights on the dark wood paneling.\u00a0 Yet another gift from Linda.\u00a0 The other executives couldn’t be bothered with the holiday.<\/span><\/p>\n

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“These are from two of my hens,” Linda said as she opened a half-carton to show an array of light blue, brown and white eggs.\u00a0 “I can’t believe they’re already laying eggs!\u00a0 I’m so excited.”<\/span><\/p>\n

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“Are you sure you’re okay sharing your first batch?” Jan asked, touching the small eggs curiously.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Of course I’m sure,” Linda beamed.\u00a0 “You don’t have to store them in the fridge or anything.\u00a0 Just put them on the table and cook them when you’re ready!\u00a0 I’m going to make a souffl\u00e9 tonight with mine.”<\/span><\/p>\n

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“I’ll try an omelet,” Jan told her, carefully closing the carton.\u00a0 “Thank you again.\u00a0 I’ve always dreamed of having my own farm so I’m going to have to just live vicariously through you!”<\/span><\/p>\n

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“Tell me how it turns out!” the other woman said.\u00a0 “And, Merry Christmas!”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Merry Christmas!” Jan told her as Linda walked away.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The young receptionist clicked a button on her console to forward her calls while gathering her purse and personal items.\u00a0 Finally, she clicked the power switch to her typewriter, grabbed the eggs and walked out of her building with a wave to the few people still working.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Cold wind swirled around the young woman as she stepped into the gray afternoon air.\u00a0 Driving snow pelted her face until she wrapped her scarf tightly around her neck while burying her nose deep into the thick, warm cotton folds.\u00a0 Her shoes crunched over the salted parking lot until she found her car.\u00a0 As quickly as she could, she unlocked the door with her key, tossed her purse inside and then closed the door behind her.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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The small, boxy car complained as she turned the key into the ignition but finally, with a few pumps of the gas pedal, it started.\u00a0 She set the eggs down and then turned the vents to face her.\u00a0 The freezing air seemed to seep into the car through every available gap.\u00a0 Jan turned the handle for her window until her arm trembled from the effort.<\/span><\/p>\n

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With a look over her shoulder for safety, she backed up and slowly drove through the snowy streets with an iron grip on her steering wheel.<\/span><\/p>\n

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—<\/span><\/p>\n

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Cheers<\/span><\/i> played quietly in the background in the living room while Jan stood in her kitchen.\u00a0 She held her knife while listening to Frasier tell Sam about a client of his and she shook her head at the lie he was telling.<\/span><\/p>\n

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“That never goes we- ow!” Jan said, sucking in her breath as she lay her knife down.\u00a0 Three drops of blood welled in a line at the cut across her pointer finger.\u00a0 She tsked at herself for getting distracted and then sucked her finger briefly.\u00a0 When the blood stopped, she finished cutting the bell pepper and then pushed the pieces against the pile of chopped onions on the wooden board before her.<\/span><\/p>\n

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Opening a nearby drawer, the young woman grabbed a mixing bowl and a whisk.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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“Alright, let’s see how you do,” she murmured, opening the cartoon of eggs.\u00a0 She cracked the first egg against the bowl and then a second one after it.\u00a0 After contemplating how small they were compared to store bought eggs, she grabbed a third and cracked it open.\u00a0 Egg yolk leaked down the side of the bowl.\u00a0 She wiped at it with her finger before absentmindedly cleaning her finger against her apron.<\/span><\/p>\n

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A splash of milk followed the eggs in the bowl before she added salt and pepper.\u00a0 As she beat the eggs, her finger begin to throb.\u00a0 Jan sucked at her finger again and the pressure seemed to help the slight pain, reducing it to a manageable ache.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Next, she turned her stove’s burner on and cut a small pat of butter to scrape into the waiting fry pan.\u00a0 She reached around to scratch at her back while pushing the melting butter around.\u00a0 A small bump met her fingers and she idly toyed with it before reaching up to scratch the back of her neck.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

As she took her hand away from her neck to move the pan around, small holes opened in her skin.\u00a0 Thin, slick shafts of keratin pushed through the holes in a wide pattern along her neck as her body began replacing her hair follicles with quills.\u00a0 The shafts dried and copper-colored barbed vanes pulled away to reveal her first hackle feathers.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Jan lifted the bowl to pour it into the pan.\u00a0 She stared at the soupy mess and then tilted her head in a quick gesture.\u00a0 The soft, white skin beneath her chin grew red.\u00a0 She scratched at it while trying to pinpoint a strange sensation beginning to arise within her body.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She felt <\/span>full<\/i><\/b> in a way that was nearly hard for her to describe.\u00a0 The woman shifted her feet uncomfortably and then blushed.\u00a0 It was changing now, perhaps due to how she moved.\u00a0 Now – now it reminded her of rising arousal.\u00a0 Of the emptiness she felt when she was turned on.\u00a0 And how it felt to finally have her lover’s dick deep inside of her when she was craving it.\u00a0 It wasn’t quite sexual-<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Oh,” Jan whispered, cocking her head sharply to the left as she pressed her hand against her trim stomach.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She felt it now.\u00a0 Not exactly the fullness of sex but something close enough to make her breathe a little faster.\u00a0 To make her begin to ache deep in the pit of her stomach.\u00a0 Her fingertips brushed her sides and she shivered at her own touch, her skin suddenly too sensitive.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Goosebumps rose along her arms and her hackle feathers lifted in response.\u00a0 Small cramps assaulted her, sharp stabbing pains that quickly replaced the gentle waves of pleasure. For a brief moment, she thought it was her period but the pains were more mild and she’d just finished her period a week ago.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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Can’t be that<\/span><\/i>, she thought, grimacing through the pinching pain.\u00a0 Her uterus reshaped within as glands formed to produce albumen and calcium carbonate.\u00a0 As the discomfort increased dramatically, her knees dropped and she held herself against the bar on the front of her oven.\u00a0 Jan panted through the agony in quick bursts until it suddenly vanished, as quickly as it’d appeared.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Still, the fullness from earlier increased and the hint of pleasure followed with it once again.\u00a0 She felt it between her legs but it began to pulse upwards, tangling every nerve with a delicious twist.\u00a0 As it coursed through her body, thick follicles formed beneath her skin until the light thrill touching her body felt like a million maddening fingers toying with her.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“God! Oh, god!” Jan moaned, falling to her knees with her arms crossed beneath her breasts.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Her shirt moved against her arms as her breasts expanded.\u00a0 She felt their heat as they grew firm and full, bulging from the sides of the spaghetti strap top she wore.\u00a0 The weight of them pressed against her as she reached up to feel them.\u00a0 Black spots bloomed in the corners of her vision as her body diverted blood flow to her engorged breasts.\u00a0 The weight of them pulled at her back.\u00a0 They were harden and hot against her fingers.\u00a0 They begged for release but, as she squeezed them, she hissed.\u00a0 They <\/span>hurt<\/span><\/i>.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Looking down her stomach, she realized she couldn’t see past her chest but her eyes widened further when milk leaked from her swollen nipples.\u00a0 The fabric absorbed the milk in large, ragged circular splotches that felt cool on her warm skin.\u00a0 She grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled, dragging it upward until she was bare.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The sensation of her shirt dragging against the feathers along her neck gave her pause.\u00a0 She reached back and her fingers jerked away when she felt silky softness rather than skin.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Before she could reach back again, a deep tickling sensation along her belly distracted her.\u00a0 She glanced down her body but realized her breasts had grown enough to block her view.\u00a0 Blue veins stood out on the taut, marbled skin and she groaned when she touched herself.\u00a0 Translucent liquid welled at the tips of her nipples.\u00a0 Once the drops reached critical weight, they fell, coursing down her areola and the white skin of her tits.\u00a0 Ignoring the desperate urge to express her own milk, she pushed her breasts aside.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Tiny spots appeared along her stomach but, when she looked closer, she realized they were holes opening and closing.\u00a0 No, not closing but expelling dark, short shafts.\u00a0 She fell back in shock, watching as the wave of strange, hairlike strands began to cover her lower stomach.\u00a0 They were cool and slick against her warm body and she had to bite her lips as they brushed her skin.\u00a0 Despite her rising panic, she couldn’t deny how her body begged to be stroked.\u00a0 How eager it was for touch and how responsive she felt.\u00a0 How incredibly turned on.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

As she leaned back, she was finally able to see past her bosom and a thought filled her.\u00a0 She pressed her heels into the ground to raise her hips and then slid her pajama pants down.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The same shafts covered her mound and upper thighs.\u00a0 As she exposed them to the warm, dry air, they opened to show small, glossy, midnight black feathers.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Jan opened her mouth to scream.\u00a0 Her voice cracked as her vocal chords began to be absorbed into the surrounding tissue.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Whaa,” she gasped, hands to her rasping throat.\u00a0 She coughed, turned and spat before trying again.\u00a0 “Whaaaaa-aaaawk!\u00a0 Whaaawk is-“<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The gaps between the woman’s teeth vanished as they merged.\u00a0 Her tongue explored them until they shoved forward.\u00a0 She touched her face in horror but realized she was wrong, her face was the same.\u00a0 Instead, she felt her tongue receding into her mouth.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Rraawwk is ‘isss,” she cried, grabbing at her face.\u00a0 Despite the warmth and heat along her chest, her face was cold.\u00a0 Numb.\u00a0 She touched her cheeks and her fingers pressed against bone.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

For a brief moment, her nose came into view.\u00a0 She crossed her eyes as her face elongated, pulling her nose flat against her developing beak.\u00a0 Her fingers explored the soft flesh of her lips and cheeks as they tightened, growing taut over her bulging, curved bill.\u00a0 Her skin stretched, it cannibalizing the enamel of her teeth and bone of her jaw while producing keratin in return.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She touched her short beak in disbelief, feeling it drying and hardening beneath her fingers.\u00a0 It curved away from her face, slick and dense in a delicate downward contour at the end.\u00a0 All that remained of her nose were two holes in her upper mandible.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

With a racing heart, she pulled herself up and ran to the kitchen.\u00a0 The air rushing past her body rifled her feathers in a disconcerting way but she ignored it until she was in the bathroom.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

An alien face stared back at her from the bathroom mirror.\u00a0 The dark feathers lining her stomach had reached the bottom of her engorged breasts.\u00a0 Their march had slowed but she watched more tiny black mouths open along her breast bone as the milk dripping from her nipples leaked onto the bathroom sink.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

But it was her face that drew her attention.\u00a0 She cocked her head sharply and a strand of her black hair fell to the ground around her feet.\u00a0 With shaking hands she reached up to touch her hair and more strands came free at her touch.\u00a0 Tears welled in her eyes as she ran her fingers through her hair and clumps pulled away until she stood bald in the soft white overhead light.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Her scalp appeared red and irritated.\u00a0 She ducked her head, clicking her beak as she stared at the bumpy red flesh atop her skull.\u00a0 She touched it hesitantly and it moved freely under her fingers.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Naaawwk!” she crowed in denial as the reddened, lumpy skin sagged along her head.\u00a0 She felt the skin slid against her scalp until it hung over her eyes.\u00a0 The weight of it pulled her head and she brushed it away, shuddering at the thick, fleshy feel of it.\u00a0 It swelled at her touch, growing slowly erect until her wattle covered her scalp like a spiky, bumpy mohawk.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A rasping gasp forced itself past her open beak as the growth of her feathers reached her breasts.\u00a0 She gripped the edge of the sink with her eyes forced shut as she ignored the thrilling, erotic sensation of a million fingers caressing her overly sensitive, aching bosom.\u00a0 The down along her belly shifted as more feathers joined them and she spied copper and purple coloring amidst the black.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Jan turned, ignoring the throbbing ache from her chest and lower belly as she made her way toward the living room.\u00a0 She stumbled, catching herself against a nearby wall as she tripped over her toes.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Fearing the worst, she looked down at her feet.\u00a0 Her toes had lengthened without her realizing it.\u00a0 Each joint of her petite feet were an inch long and growing longer through the thick pile of her carpeting as she watched.\u00a0 Worse, her feet were shrinking, shedding mass that were absorbed by her toes.\u00a0 She held herself steady, watching as her soft skin grew wrinkled.\u00a0 As the toes continued to slid forth, they thickened, flesh and muscle growing beneath the ropy, tough exterior.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Pain lanced through the arch of her shortened foot.\u00a0 Bones clicked and shifted as they rearranged and tendons pulled her pinky toes sideways.\u00a0 As her small toe moved, the webbing between her index and middle toes expanded from the base of her shrinking foot.\u00a0 It worked along her toes like a fleshy zipper, combining both of them into a single digit.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Her center of balance shifted, forcing her to lean forward onto the powerful new toes. They flexed and her toenails lifted as clear, curved claws pierced them to dig into the floor beneath her.\u00a0 She lifted her feet and her toes bent automatically as if she were clutching something.\u00a0 Stepping forward, they pulled flat, steadying her as she moved.\u00a0 Although she expected trouble with them, her body adapted and she found it oddly comfortable.\u00a0 In a disgusting, disturbing way.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The phone rang as Jan took another experimental step.\u00a0 She squawked in alarm and then clacked her beak shut in frustration.\u00a0 As carefully as her feet would allow, she walked down the hallway toward the living room.\u00a0 She could feel quills growing beneath her pajamas, sliding against fabric and skin.\u00a0 Her pants were growing tight on her body and she could feel dense muscles flexing in her thighs.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Hi!” her voice called out from the living room.\u00a0 “You’ve reached Jan’s voicemail!\u00a0 I’m not home so please leave a message!”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Jan!” said a panicked voice.\u00a0 “There’s something rawwwwwk!\u00a0 Some- something rawwwwkng with the eggs.\u00a0 Don’t-\u00a0 Doooawwwwwk!\u00a0 Awwwwwwk!”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Just as Jan reached her phone, the line disconnected.\u00a0 She reached for it and then shivered as thin shafts sprouted from her forearms.\u00a0 They spiraled along her arms and down to her hands in a torturous, tickling rush that left her gasping.\u00a0 She fell to her knees, hugging her arms to her enormous tits.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A sudden, small orgasm caused the young woman’s eyes to bulge from her sockets.\u00a0 Her beak flew open and she arched her back with her wide hips thrust out behind her.\u00a0 The bump on her lower back bulged.\u00a0 Flesh and muscle formed beneath the skin until it pushed outward into a tail nearly the width of her waist.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She fell to her hands and knees as her hands cramped and swelled.\u00a0 Claws lanced out of the tips of her fingers as she spread her thighs.\u00a0 Her naked tail quivered above her as she felt the urge to push.\u00a0 To force whatever was inside of her <\/span>out<\/i><\/b>.\u00a0 It was an undeniable feeling.\u00a0 New instincts emerged, whispering in her brain.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

And she couldn’t deny that it felt good to do it.\u00a0 She hated herself for it but she couldn’t stop it.\u00a0 And didn’t want to stop it.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The glands within her rearranged uterus coated the descending ovum, covering it before sending it further and releasing another ovum.\u00a0 She cried out with her strange, harsh voice as she strained.\u00a0 Sweat soaked immediately into her soft feathers and she trembled under the strain.\u00a0 Pain mixed with the arousing sensation of an impending orgasm.\u00a0 She pushed and then gasped, panting with her head bowed.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Copper-colored feathers bloomed from drying quills along her back.\u00a0 She resumed pushing and more feathers grew over naked flesh until every inch of her body was covered.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Almost!\u00a0 God, almost!<\/span><\/i> she thought to herself.\u00a0 She felt herself bulge open and she raised her beak to the ceiling as the <\/span>thing<\/i><\/b> inside of her slid against the powerful, clenching walls of her slick pussy.\u00a0 Jan bowed her head to the ground, pressing her wattle against the carpet and spreading her thighs wider as her labia widened and the egg crowned.\u00a0 Unable to help herself, she reached under her body, touching her clit with her clawed finger.\u00a0 As the huge egg slid past her stretched pussy, she rubbed her clit, pressing it against the shell of the egg.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Jan shuddered from her release and her pulsing pussy pushed the egg free.\u00a0 Her straining pajama pants kept the egg pressed against her sex and she moaned at the pressure of it against her thighs – thick and warm like a lover’s cock.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Has to be done,<\/span><\/i> she thought while panting.\u00a0 <\/span>Has to- oh, oh god.\u00a0 Oh!<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

It wasn’t stopping.\u00a0 Now that she’d laid her first egg, she knew what to expect as the second one began to form.\u00a0 Her beak creaked as she forced her mandibles closed.\u00a0 The young woman reached back to pull her pajamas down and her egg fell to the soft carpeting beneath her.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Raaaaaaawwwwk,” Jan cried.\u00a0 She leaned forward, biting against the wooden edge of the desk while gripping its legs.\u00a0 Her bare, feathered hips raised and lowered as she pushed.\u00a0 Her eyes fluttered in her head as the orgasm began to build.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Descending.\u00a0 Like reverse sex.\u00a0 Feeling it enter her from the other side and immediately clenching against it.\u00a0 Her beak digging into the table.\u00a0 Quivering as her egg moved fractions of an inch through her tight pussy.\u00a0 Shuddering as she lay on the knife’s edge of wanting the orgasm but wanting to prolong it.\u00a0 Teasing herself.\u00a0 So thick.\u00a0 Like nothing she’d had before.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Jan crowed as she squirted from a massive orgasm.\u00a0 Her pussy pulsed and she looked down to see the bulge of her egg.\u00a0 Gasped as the sweet pain tore through her.\u00a0 Swallowing and groaning as her lips opened to show the light blue curve of the speckled egg emerging.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Her cum coated the feathers surrounding her crotch as she raised herself, shoving her feathered ass backwards.\u00a0 Clenching and squeezing and rubbing herself until the egg slipped free.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Fuck!\u00a0 Fuuuuuck!<\/span><\/i> she thought to herself.\u00a0 Her heart pounded.\u00a0 She stroked her soft feathers until she froze, realizing how much she was enjoying it.\u00a0 <\/span>No.\u00a0 No!\u00a0 I have toooooOOOH GOD!<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Another egg began to form and the woman’s curved beak flew open as her eyes widened.\u00a0 Her clawed hand dropped to her pussy and her short tail wriggled in anticipation, her feathers fluttering with the motion.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

More,<\/span><\/i> she moaned, bowing her head as she gave in.\u00a0 Her wattle shifted as she focused inward.\u00a0 Her free hand clutched her swollen, aching breast and she squeezed herself while being careful of the feathers coating her body.\u00a0 The tip of a small claw teased her nipple and she cawed quietly as the third egg began to move.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A new maternal instinct began to form.\u00a0 As the next orgasm built, her mind wandered to her boyfriend, Trevor.\u00a0 These eggs would be unfertilized.\u00a0 She glanced at her phone before squeezing her eyes closed.\u00a0 She would need his cum.\u00a0 For her babies.\u00a0 She would need her rooster.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Too far.\u00a0 Too far.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

—<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Jan shivered and her hackle feathers lifted as goosebumps rose along her body.\u00a0 She clucked, stepping carefully through her apartment door with a raised foot.\u00a0 Her head jerked until she was sure it was clear.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She was a cheerful woman that made friends easily and she knew everyone in her apartment.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Steven was next door.\u00a0 She tested her door but it was locked and she clacked her beak in frustration.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The need was bad.\u00a0 She wanted to feel it again.\u00a0 <\/span>Had<\/i><\/b> to feel it again.\u00a0 Her brain buzzed with the lack of her eggs.\u00a0 Her feathered hand shook as she tested Jonathon’s door.\u00a0 Even though she knew he was married, she had to check.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A third door.\u00a0 She moaned, hating herself for the desire but unable to stop it.\u00a0 Like a junkie questing for her fix.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A fourth.\u00a0 The door opened.\u00a0 It took her a second but then she remembered.\u00a0 Tony.\u00a0 Tony’s apartment.\u00a0 Young guy that was always awkward and shy around her.\u00a0 Not her type since he was scrawny and pocked with acne but she didn’t care.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

His apartment was dark.\u00a0 She closed the door gently and moved through the hallway, lifting her clawed feet one at a time.\u00a0 Her head rocked forward with each step as she walked.\u00a0 The apartments were laid out the same so she knew where his bedroom was and she peeked through into the dark interior.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The young man’s blanket was tossed aside despite the cold.\u00a0 She crept into the room carefully until she was by his bed.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

God,<\/span><\/i> she thought, her eyes locked on the man’s crotch.\u00a0 <\/span>So wet.\u00a0 So damn wet.\u00a0 I need it.\u00a0 I need it, god I need it so bad.\u00a0 His cum inside me.\u00a0 Deep inside.\u00a0 The eggs yes yes yes more of them.\u00a0 So many more.\u00a0 My babies.\u00a0 The feel of it coming down.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

He wore boxers and she hooked her claws carefully beneath the band before drawing them back.\u00a0 His cock lay limp and she shuddered, imagining it inside of her.\u00a0 Her juices were leaking from her pussy freely, running down her leg as they dripped.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

As slowly and gently as she could, she stepped onto the bed and lay down against him, pressing her hot pussy against his small cock.\u00a0 Her feathers settled softly against his bare skin.\u00a0 She raised her arms, lifting her massive breasts before leaning forward, spreading the black feathers apart until an aching nipple was exposed.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Jan rocked her ass back as she pressed her nipple against the young man’s open lips.\u00a0 A drop of her milk fell and he swallowed reflexively as he began to harden.\u00a0 The man groaned, twisting beneath her and she wasted no time.\u00a0 Lifting her hips, she grabbed his cock, rubbing the head between her thighs until she felt him against her hips.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The young woman shoved herself down and Tony gasped awake, grabbing her hips by reflex as she rode him.\u00a0 She gripped him tightly, flexing her pussy against him over and over.\u00a0 Milking him.\u00a0 Willing him to cum.\u00a0 The muscles within her pussy felt powerful.\u00a0 Changed like the rest of her body so she could lay her eggs.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“Who the fuck-?!”\u00a0 Tony yelled, slapping at her side.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The man bucked and came with a gasp.\u00a0 Jan crowed, grabbing his hands to press against her tits as she shoved herself down, locking him in place while he filled her.\u00a0 While he fertilized her.\u00a0 His hands gripped her sore breasts and she moaned with an odd croaking sound until he snatched his hands away.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

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Tony shoved and pulled away, scrambling back.\u00a0 He fell from his bed and slammed himself against the wall.\u00a0 Jan shuddered, hunching against the bed.\u00a0 She pressed her hands against her swollen labia, shoving his leaking cum back into her pussy while clenching herself as hard as possible.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

“What- what are you?!” Tony gasped, pushing himself up against the wall until he stood, eyes wide and staring at the feathered woman.\u00a0 “How did you- What did you-aaaawk!”<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She tried to smile but her beak only opened partially.\u00a0 She turned to look at him sideways as he pressed his hands against his mouth.\u00a0 His limp cock began to harden and she groaned as she watched it move.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The man – a virgin no more – stared at the strange creature while a million pinpricks exploded all over his body.\u00a0 He found himself staring at her wide hips and the bulge of her breasts beneath her glossy black feathers.<\/span><\/p>\n

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She’s glorious,<\/span><\/i> he thought, unable to stop himself.\u00a0 Her sleek feathers were glossy and clean and he couldn’t stop feeling aroused at the sight of her.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A single quill slid through the skin of Tony’s forearm.\u00a0 Jan turned and spread her thick thighs, raising her ass to him.\u00a0 Her ropy, clawed legs rested against the edge of the bed.\u00a0 Tony’s jaws clacked as his hands began to lower to his straining cock.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Can’t- <\/span><\/i>he thought, touching his cum-soaked cock.\u00a0 <\/span>Can’t stop thinking- about-<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Jan cawed as she felt hands against her hips and the brush of short feathers against the plumage covering her ass.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Yet, as the man shoved himself back inside of her and she lost herself to the pleasure of his cock pounding deep inside, all she could think of were the eggs she’d lay.\u00a0 She knew, deep down, that she would never stop.<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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