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Picture 1: A whole week to herself! She loved the concept of having responsibility over the house while her parents were away for the weekend. And she was very much looking forward to a night on the town with Alex. She'd had a crush on him for years, but hadn't admitted it. To him she was just another friend, but Catherine wished she could find the courage to tell him how she really felt.
Tonight seemed different for her, a type of determination to finally reveal her feelings for Alex. Catherine recalled some family heirlooms stored in the house. Maybe she could find something classy to wear along with the new dress she had bought. Maybe it would be enough to give Alex a hint.
Picture 2: The choker had been stored among some boxes in the far back of the room. Out of all the other contents within the box, Catherine took exceptional note of it, as if she were drawn to it. She removed it from the box and cradled it. Upon the stylized collar was an exquisite emblem. Of what she could only guess.
"It looks like a heart. This will be perfect to get Alex's attention!"
She excitedly unzipped the collar of her sweater. The choker was a perfect fit and fastened comfortably around her small neck.
Picture 3: A wave of heat slammed against Catherine. Her first thought was the fact that summer was still in full swing, but that didn't account for the other feeling.
"So hot...."
Catherine tugged at her vest and sweater zipper, pulling it away to relieve the overwhelming heat. It had put her into a daze too deep for her to notice her figure expand. Her face told the tale of the beginnings of a beak, blunted at this point, but still recognizable. Every bit of Catherine's body felt so warm and sensitive.
Picture 4: Quickly as she could, Catherine began to strip with little regard for her glasses or modesty, she just wanted to cool off and relieve an unease at her back. She panted and caught a quick moment to finally realize what was beginning to happen to her. Catherine's first reaction to the feathers was a yelp, but it soon devolved into a lewd moan. The warm grey plumage had spread like wildfire and fully covered her in a shroud of fluffy plumage.
Picture 5: "Don't want to. So wrong." Catherine's chest surged with growth as if to encourage her to touch them. Where the first improvement to her bust size had squished Catherine's breasts noticeably, this second more dramatic one proved itself too much to be contained by a bra fitted for her original measurements. She tried to look away from the perky breasts struggling to break free against the clothing's confines. Her bra was not alone in the struggle, for her shoes bulged and began to tear way for bird-like talons to which Catherine was oblivious of.
"Touch them. Have to touch...." Again her voice trailed off as the girl's hands moved seemingly by their own will and cradled her enlarged bust.
"No..." She looked away moaning in denial that she was enjoying this. Her legs meanwhile grew more shapely and luscious. Whatever slack her skirt had originally allowed began to lessen under their increased girth, they buckled inward as Catherine felt her groin quiver to the anticipation and lust the transformation was bringing with it. Yet her skirt pulled even more taut to the proceedings of an small stub near her rear.
Picture 6: Her hands drifted up from the lower areas of her bra. It strained against her tender, feathered skin hampering her ability to move her upper body. She rested each hand at the straps of her bra and tugged against them, trying to slip her arms out from under, but stopped when a moment of clarity and modesty asserted itself.
"Oh my god, what am I doing?!" Catherine let the straps go slack against the lower area of her shoulders. The tension at her bust lessened and the cloth of the bra glided teasingly against her breasts. Her legs continued to buckle as more waves of lust coursed through her growing frame.
Picture 7: Another sudden growth spurt hit Catherine, whom was unprepared for such an incredible amount of pleasure, and staggered her forward. Widened hips pulled the school skirt to a form-fitting degree, an even larger bust broke free of her bra, and the unmistakable profiles of a tail and wings twitched behind her.
Picture 8: "Ah! Oh! Ooooh...." Catherine's thighs pulsed and tingled pleasurably all the way up to her butt. Each brief jolt of pleasure grew her rear a bit. Each growth pulling the skirt tighter and higher up against her rounding ass. It now clung to it so tightly that it may as well have been a miniskirt. No slack had been left or given, as was obvious from the amount of up-skirt she was displaying.
She caught herself in an awkward stance and craned her head around to get a glimpse of her behind.
"Is-is that my butt?!" She exclaimed disbelievingly. Her human figure had been nothing worth turning a head at. So it was to Catherine's great shock that the succulent flank she saw out of the corner of her eye belonged to her.
Picture 9: She wanted this. This pleasure, this figure, all of it! Catherine bent over and slid her hands past her succulent thighs all the way up to her butt. Her skirt clung around it until it began to restrict her movement. It was at that point she stopped to grab a handful of her ass despite the tightness of the skirt making it difficult to bend over. Practically skintight, the panties she wore acted to stimulate Catherine and coerce her to slide her talons across them unintentionally tearing into the fabric.
Picture 10: She dug her talons into her skirt and pulled upward with every bit of her body in one swift motion. The pleats tore away as easy as would parchment. Above her head she held them to a victorious squawk.
"Oh, that's much better!" Catherine felt relief as her skirt fell back into its usual place. Her hips peeked out from the removed corners of her modest trappings. Symbolic juxtaposition to her old human physique.
Picture 11: She eased her breasts together as she slowly comprehended and took note of the significance of her changes: Long crimson hair flowed seductively past her shoulders, and wide hips accentuated the curves the transformation had brought upon her. No longer was Catherine's figure the unremarkable frame that had led to being teased and shunned by the "cool" kids. Her body was now something she knew would be the envy of all her classmates, and most of all, Alex.
She brought her gaze downward between her legs and grinned.
"Perhaps I should do a little "warm-up" before Alex arrives."
Picture 12: She started off slow, never having indulged in such debauchery before.
"Oh, Go-!" She had not expected such a rush of pleasure. Now Catherine could see and understand the appeal in masturbating.
She huffed and moaned while trying to bring herself down from what had almost been her first orgasm.
"Slow and steady." Catherine started up again, only this time opting not to insert her talons all the way in. As the seconds passed Catherine began to get more and more into it. She would tease herself until she could feel an orgasm building, and then back off to go for a second round, then a third. The seconds became minutes as she continued at a similar pace until she simply didn't want to hold back anymore.
Her forearms clamped her breasts together and her lower body locked itself. Catherine clenched her eyes shut and gritted her mouth, her best attempts to hold back for as long as she could.
'I think I'm gonna'-'
Picture 13: -cawm!" There was a squawk that Catherine made no effort to hold back against the orgasm that hit her like a ton of bricks. She threw her head back and jerked a leg up, riding out the best feeling she had ever experienced.
Picture 14: The orgasm faded into nascent tingles of pleasure, coasting into a final stop where her senses lay.
"Oh my god, that was incredible!" Catherine took a moment to catch her breath and look down, her body now freed from most of her human trappings. Her form was a splendid sight; supermodel curves melded with the beauty and grace of a raven, but there was still one thing about her appearance that bothered her.
Her hands clenched at the straps of her bra. It was now a poor fit for her large breasts and a nuisance in Catherine's opinion. She tugged at it with all of her strength, forcing the fabric up as she clenched her beak.
"H-have to get it off!" Her tender breasts were hoisted up and caused a degree of chafing that made her carnal desires flicker, but it did not deter her, she could feel the straps weakening.
Picture 15: She shakily righted herself, crushing her glasses underfoot in the process. Catherine felt liberated, free, and no longer afraid of admitting her feelings for Alex. The choker had granted her wish and allowed her deepest, most guarded emotions to come to the surface. Catherine felt more empowered than ever before in her life, enough that she felt the urge to rip away what was left of her underwear and caw proudly. He would be here soon.
Picture 16: There was a knock at the door. Alex was here! Catherine grinned and stood motionless before the unlocked door. She giggled to herself every time he knocked, enjoying the teasing that she was subjecting him to; something that perhaps was an inherent aspect of her corvus origins.
"Catherine, are you home?" Catherine heard the unmistakable sound of a door clicking open, but she remained where she was and watched.
"Catherine, are you ready to go? We're gonna' be la-" Alex cut himself short as he set eyes upon an unfamiliar creature.
Catherine put a talon to her face and suggestively licked her beak. Her other hand drifted down towards her tattered skirt and pulled it aside to give Alex a teasing view of her privates.
"Mmmm. I'm ready to go whenever you are."