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The Spirit of the Animals- Part 3
The Spirit of the Fox and the Chicken
The cold winter wind blew through the trees, rustling the leaves across the countryside roads. A twig snapped as a fox scurried out onto the road with a lifeless object in its mouth, suddenly the fox turned, a pair of lights were reflected in its black shiny eyes and with a roar and yelp the fox was gone as a silver convertible sped down the road a single beer can clanking as it hit the concrete road as a pink and green mist floated around the can.
The driver, a cute fit blonde cheered as she pushed her convertible to its top sped but the passenger a red haired, sweet baby faced girl had started to hate the fun.
“Jodie, I think we hit something” the red haired girl said.
“Oh liven up Kayleigh, nothing ever happens on this road so there’s nothing to hit” giggled Jodie as she started to slow the car’s pace as they neared town.
But deep down Jodie had to admit she felt a bump when speeding along the countryside roads.
“And another thing how did you get you father to get you a car?” questioned Kayleigh
“How do you think I get everything I want?” asked Jodie, “I just twirl my hair, show off my looks and flutter my eyelashes”
Kayleigh just shook her head as the car crawled into a side street and into a small drive way.
“Come on my parents are out so that means i can do whatever i want” giggled Jodie as she stepped out of the car closely followed by Kayleigh.
The duo headed into Jodie’s parent place.
Jodie chuckled as she opened fridge and grabbed two beers from the fridge.
“Hey you go!” smiled Jodie as she walked into the lounge and handed one of the beers over to Kayleigh.
Kayleigh sat down on the sofa and opened her beer while Jodie looked at herself in the mirror but as Kayleigh began to drink her beer.
“Why is it your daddy’s little princess and I’m just my dad’s girl, I mean you get everything you want and I can barely get anything out of my dad?” questioned Kayleigh as she watch Jodie playing with her blonde locks.
Suddenly Kayleigh grunted out into pain as her stomach started to cramp up, she placed her beer can on the table as she hunched over.
“What’s the matter, you’re stomach to weak!” teased Jodie as she saw her friend doubled over in pain.
But Kayleigh couldn’t reply, her insides felt like they twisting and knotting when suddenly she found herself opening her legs up. Jodie began to watch with interest unaware that her ears were starting to twist into points and grow orange hairs on the backs of them or that her blonde locks were discolouring into a sort of gingery colour.
Kayleigh cried out in pain as something forced it’s self out of her crotch, shaking she stuck her hand up her skirt and reached into her knickers and pulled out a slippery slimly white chicken egg.
“WHAT THE.....!” exclaimed Jodie as she saw Kayleigh holding the egg
“How the fuck?” stammered Kayleigh as she was trying to figure out what she had just done but before she had the chance to speak again she found the cramps building up.
“HEEEEELLLLLPPPP!” cried Kayleigh as she doubled over in pain, Jodie just stare open mouthed as Kayleigh’s thighs fattened up while her smooth skin on her legs began to turn yellow and hard like nails. Her black heels began to split apart as her toes began to deform into three yellow toes tipped with black curved talons, talons that began to tear into the carpet.
Underneath her skirt and underwear, Kayleigh’s crotch and anus fused into one clocoa just as another egg began to emerge. Small white feathers began to poke through the pores on her thighs and arms.
Jodie turned away from Kayleigh,”Stop it now!” she snapped, “It’s not funny anymore”
But the minute she made eye contact with the mirror, Jodie screamed to find her once precious blonde locks were orange and that her ears seemed to be poking out through the hair on top of her head.
“Ouch!” she yelped as she felt something or someone pinch her butt, “Nice one Kayleigh, i knew you had to be faking it” she smiled smugly as she turned around, surprised to see Kayleigh still on the sofa, laying eggs like a natural and cry in pain and pure terror.
Confused she turned back towards the mirror and gasped as she caught a fleeting glimpse of something poking out from under her baby pink dress, twisting and turning she tried to grabbed hold of the object.
Meanwhile a loud thumped came from behind her as Kayleigh rolled off of the sofa in pain as she clucked and cried in pain.
“Finally” cried Jodie as she grab the object but soon released it when she saw what it was, “A TAIL!!!!!” she screamed as she noted the orange hairs on her arms
Her designer pink heels split apart as she toppled off onto her belly. Jodie’s once lengthy legs began cracked and decrease in length while her feet stretched. Tiny claws dug out of her fingers and her toes. Black cushiony pads appeared on the bottoms of her feet and palms.
Jodie looked over towards Kayleigh and whimpered as he best friend was covered in white feathers and starting to look smaller and more chicken like then human.
Kayleigh clucked as her nose and mouth fused into each other and began to pull out into a yellow beak.
Jodie cried as she in time began to shrink to her new natural size as her face stretched and deformed into her new muzzle tipped with a cute black nose.
Before girls looked at each other as they new body’s settled in on their minds, before girls had been subject to a change. Kayleigh was a plump white chicken struggling to get out of her clothes whereas Jodie had become a foxy orange vixen.
Soon the night had past and the police turned up at the house to find blood and feather all over the living room, beer stains covered the carpet as well as female clothing.
“What the fuck went on here?” question a police officer as he took in the scene.
“I have no clue mate?” replied another officer.
Do you have a clue?
TO BE CONTINUED
The Spirit of the Fox and the Chicken
The cold winter wind blew through the trees, rustling the leaves across the countryside roads. A twig snapped as a fox scurried out onto the road with a lifeless object in its mouth, suddenly the fox turned, a pair of lights were reflected in its black shiny eyes and with a roar and yelp the fox was gone as a silver convertible sped down the road a single beer can clanking as it hit the concrete road as a pink and green mist floated around the can.
The driver, a cute fit blonde cheered as she pushed her convertible to its top sped but the passenger a red haired, sweet baby faced girl had started to hate the fun.
“Jodie, I think we hit something” the red haired girl said.
“Oh liven up Kayleigh, nothing ever happens on this road so there’s nothing to hit” giggled Jodie as she started to slow the car’s pace as they neared town.
But deep down Jodie had to admit she felt a bump when speeding along the countryside roads.
“And another thing how did you get you father to get you a car?” questioned Kayleigh
“How do you think I get everything I want?” asked Jodie, “I just twirl my hair, show off my looks and flutter my eyelashes”
Kayleigh just shook her head as the car crawled into a side street and into a small drive way.
“Come on my parents are out so that means i can do whatever i want” giggled Jodie as she stepped out of the car closely followed by Kayleigh.
The duo headed into Jodie’s parent place.
Jodie chuckled as she opened fridge and grabbed two beers from the fridge.
“Hey you go!” smiled Jodie as she walked into the lounge and handed one of the beers over to Kayleigh.
Kayleigh sat down on the sofa and opened her beer while Jodie looked at herself in the mirror but as Kayleigh began to drink her beer.
“Why is it your daddy’s little princess and I’m just my dad’s girl, I mean you get everything you want and I can barely get anything out of my dad?” questioned Kayleigh as she watch Jodie playing with her blonde locks.
Suddenly Kayleigh grunted out into pain as her stomach started to cramp up, she placed her beer can on the table as she hunched over.
“What’s the matter, you’re stomach to weak!” teased Jodie as she saw her friend doubled over in pain.
But Kayleigh couldn’t reply, her insides felt like they twisting and knotting when suddenly she found herself opening her legs up. Jodie began to watch with interest unaware that her ears were starting to twist into points and grow orange hairs on the backs of them or that her blonde locks were discolouring into a sort of gingery colour.
Kayleigh cried out in pain as something forced it’s self out of her crotch, shaking she stuck her hand up her skirt and reached into her knickers and pulled out a slippery slimly white chicken egg.
“WHAT THE.....!” exclaimed Jodie as she saw Kayleigh holding the egg
“How the fuck?” stammered Kayleigh as she was trying to figure out what she had just done but before she had the chance to speak again she found the cramps building up.
“HEEEEELLLLLPPPP!” cried Kayleigh as she doubled over in pain, Jodie just stare open mouthed as Kayleigh’s thighs fattened up while her smooth skin on her legs began to turn yellow and hard like nails. Her black heels began to split apart as her toes began to deform into three yellow toes tipped with black curved talons, talons that began to tear into the carpet.
Underneath her skirt and underwear, Kayleigh’s crotch and anus fused into one clocoa just as another egg began to emerge. Small white feathers began to poke through the pores on her thighs and arms.
Jodie turned away from Kayleigh,”Stop it now!” she snapped, “It’s not funny anymore”
But the minute she made eye contact with the mirror, Jodie screamed to find her once precious blonde locks were orange and that her ears seemed to be poking out through the hair on top of her head.
“Ouch!” she yelped as she felt something or someone pinch her butt, “Nice one Kayleigh, i knew you had to be faking it” she smiled smugly as she turned around, surprised to see Kayleigh still on the sofa, laying eggs like a natural and cry in pain and pure terror.
Confused she turned back towards the mirror and gasped as she caught a fleeting glimpse of something poking out from under her baby pink dress, twisting and turning she tried to grabbed hold of the object.
Meanwhile a loud thumped came from behind her as Kayleigh rolled off of the sofa in pain as she clucked and cried in pain.
“Finally” cried Jodie as she grab the object but soon released it when she saw what it was, “A TAIL!!!!!” she screamed as she noted the orange hairs on her arms
Her designer pink heels split apart as she toppled off onto her belly. Jodie’s once lengthy legs began cracked and decrease in length while her feet stretched. Tiny claws dug out of her fingers and her toes. Black cushiony pads appeared on the bottoms of her feet and palms.
Jodie looked over towards Kayleigh and whimpered as he best friend was covered in white feathers and starting to look smaller and more chicken like then human.
Kayleigh clucked as her nose and mouth fused into each other and began to pull out into a yellow beak.
Jodie cried as she in time began to shrink to her new natural size as her face stretched and deformed into her new muzzle tipped with a cute black nose.
Before girls looked at each other as they new body’s settled in on their minds, before girls had been subject to a change. Kayleigh was a plump white chicken struggling to get out of her clothes whereas Jodie had become a foxy orange vixen.
Soon the night had past and the police turned up at the house to find blood and feather all over the living room, beer stains covered the carpet as well as female clothing.
“What the fuck went on here?” question a police officer as he took in the scene.
“I have no clue mate?” replied another officer.
Do you have a clue?
TO BE CONTINUED
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I lost the original after my laptop crashed and i'm slightly worried that this piece is up to proper scratch. Any way here is the third part in the co-operative storyline between my self and dragonseeker26.
Feedback is welcome
Links to the previous parts
Part 1- colindaley.deviantart.com/art/…
Part 2- dragonseeker26.deviantart.com/…
Feedback is welcome
Links to the previous parts
Part 1- colindaley.deviantart.com/art/…
Part 2- dragonseeker26.deviantart.com/…
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I think than the fox (Jodie) attacked the chicken (Kayleigh), devourdd it and run away.