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Ruby moaned lightly as the fluid entered her veins, removing the syringe and discarding it amongst the others she had just previously injected. Relieved that she had finally finished, not being particularly fond of needles, as she dabbed the area in which they were injected.

She had never taken this much of the chemical before, usually only restricting herself to a partial dose of one injection. Ruby imagined it wasn't particularly wise, or healthy, to take this much of the chemical in one go. But it was the night before the great event, and she was willing to endure any ill effects; provided that she stand out amongst that one show. This wasn't just Swan Lake, but Ruby was very aware that several influential individuals would be attending the show tomorrow. If she wanted to be noticed; she'd need all the help that she could get.

The chemical was too new to be on any restrictions list, not necessary a stimulant; but a performance enhancer none the less. They said it would give her a swan like grace. Whatever that meant, all Ruby knew is that it made her body loose and flexible. Enabling her to perform the most magnificent of manoeuvres as she danced across the stage, without any of the pain and discomfort that was often experienced from pushing the human form to such limits.

So to this naive youth, if a small dose enabled her to express such elegance, a massive dose would make her incredible. Taking it in advance, as the affects lasted a few days; and Ruby wanted to be at her peak capability for tomorrow.

Even now she could feel its affects rippling across her lean feminine form. Loosening her joints, making her feel light and free. Only now to a much greater extent than anything she had experienced previously, the massive dose flowing through her system seemingly taking each beneficial affect to a new extreme. There were no restrictions she could detect, no tight muscles or old injuries hindering Ruby's movements in any manner.

She had to put them to the test, now. Fleeing the changing room and making her way down the corridor, a smoothness and elegance to her motions, no hint of fatigue or loss of breath; despite her performing a variety of tightly sequenced manoeuvres as she made her way. Even as Ruby ended her performance before the entrance to the stage, she did so with a finishing pose, pausing for the cheer of a none existent audience. She smiled, confident that tomorrow would be a grand day indeed, before making her way in.

It was late, the large room which housed the stage and surrounding seating vacant and on minimal lighting. Ruby was possibly the only soul in the building, giving her the privacy to become accustomed to her new found flexibility and ease of movement.

The room echoed from even the lightest footstep, as Ruby flowed and jumped across the stages smooth and polished surface. No interruptions in her movements, in the transitions between the stages of the ballet. Ruby not being able to see herself, but knowing through feel alone; that her motions were magnificent.

As much as she enjoyed her new found capabilities, Ruby's dance was brought to a unintended close, as new and concerning sensations were beginning to manifest within her body. She couldn't describe what exactly she was feeling, as they were quite alien; and certainly the first time Ruby had ever experienced them. But they were soon put aside as Ruby was brought to her knees, a strong cramping sensation suddenly erupting from deep within her abdomen.

She grasped at her stomach, gradually lengthening groans being forced from her; as the cramping intensified. Ruby's major limbs beginning to twitch and jerk. She now feared not for her health, but the possibility that her unconsidered actions may have brought on a sickness that would prevent her from taking part in tomorrows show. That the extent she had gone to be at her best, maybe having the opposite affect of destroying her chances of being noticed by some of the most important figures in performance arts. All she could ask of herself is what she had done, and whether these unbearable sensations would linger into tomorrow.

But despite this painful and nauseating development, something quite unusual started to occur in the corner of Ruby's eye. She looked up to see her long hair taking on a different colour, her usual brown being diluted away into the purest white. The hair now bonding together, forming long flat strips; with tight concentrations at their centre. Beginning to rise under their own stiffness as the hair merged, taking on a familiar but impossible shape.

The pain in Ruby's abdomen subsided just enough that she managed to free one hand from its protective clutch. Rising it to her hair so that she may feel over these still forming and unusual shapes, pain stricken and jittery eyelids trying to remain focused on what was hanging in front of them. Ruby's initial suspicions were confirmed as two fingers felt over what was unmistakeably a feather like texture. Something her mind insisted wasn't possible, and yet; there they were. Becoming all the more real as she felt the still forming centre shaft of the feathers reach her scalp, a sharp piecing sensation as hair roots merged and thickened into calamus.

Ruby simply sat there cradling her chest, wide eyed and in awe of the long pure white feathers that now took the place of her hair. But this development did not appear to be isolated, as similar sensations could be felt wherever body hair was present. Small fluffy white feathers sprouting from where her previously cleanly shaven armpits once were, and her costume beginning to bulge inappropriately at her crotch; as Ruby's bush became fuller with avian pubic feathers.

That they said it would give her the grace of a swan now had a all new meaning. Realizing now, that the injections she had been taking contained small amounts of avian DNA. Only slightly rewriting her body so to acquire some benefits from the species. But dear God, the dosage she had taken!

As unnerving as all this was, Ruby was alarmed all the more to find the prickling of sprouting feathers did not restrict themselves to just these areas. They could be felt spreading outward across her body. Along her thighs, around her arms and down the sides of her torso. Most disturbingly, new feathers could be felt growing from her scalp, invading the skin of Ruby's face.

Needless to say, she felt now would be a good time to seek some help.

Repeated attempts to get off the floor proved very difficult, as any motions to stand only aggravated the painful chest all the more. It didn't help that the very sensitive, newly grown feathers beginning to coat her body didn't appreciate being yanked and pulled at. The tight clothing she wore for shows being silky smooth to her human skin, but inappropriate for what was now sprouting from it. Ruby could barely crawl from her current position, and even then; only for short bursts. Before she had to stop, unable to endure the pain the movements had brought her any longer.

All she was left with was to call for help. Loud, echoing cries for assistance. But no one answered, no one appeared to be there.

Ruby wailed loudly as a new pain struck her legs, taking away any ability to continue the little movement she had managed to achieve. Looking back over them, something monstrous appeared to be happening, their shape clearly distorting under the thin tights she presently wore. Enduring what she could, Ruby reached up her skirt and pulled the tights from her legs. Trying to ignore the growing forest of feathers that now decorated them, a thick concentration leading to her crotch and protruding from under her knickers.

The feathers appeared to be remaining on her thighs, progressing down no further. But this did not lift Ruby's spirits. What was happening to her beautiful slender legs, a most important asset of her profession, made the feathers invading the surface of her skin almost insignificant.

Their pigment darkened into a deep black, the skin thickening; before cracking into fine scales running from her knees to toes. The human feminine beauty she once had; being lost behind dark rough reptilian plates. Ruby's toes began to claw and lengthen. The two smallest toes coming together, fusing first by skin; and then muscle and bone following. Erasing the existence of the other. The large toes behaved the most bizarre of them all, rotating one hundred and eighty degrees; before taking their new position behind the other toes, facing the opposite direction. All of them growing longer, clawing, a scaly membrane beginning to form between the toes that remained at the front of her feet.

Ruby wept at the sight of this, curling the clawed and webbed toes inward like a closing talon. Not simply from the pain and other unsavoury feelings of cracking and popping bones shifting around her foot, but for a ballet dancers tools of the trade to be so radically damaged. In her eyes, ensuring that she may never perform again. Her freakish nature appearing secondary to her love of the art.

But the changes had not finished with her legs just yet, as she lay there helplessly on the stage; unable to do anything but endure the transition. A loud cracking sound that seemed to echo around the large room; was quickly followed by agonizing screams from Ruby. Her knees bending in ways that would be most unhealthy for a human being. The joints reversing, as the knee caps made their way to behind their normal positions.

Ruby's legs squirmed in an alien manner as her knees finalized into their new positions, bending in the opposite direction. Those long webbed feet kicking at the air; as Ruby struggled to control her legs in such a exotic state. The change continuing as she did so. Her femur bones appearing to shorten, causing her thighs to fatten as the muscles condensed. The rest of her leg thinned and lengthened to the feeling of over stretched muscles, the distance between Ruby's avian feet and heel aching as it extended. She was left with long and strangely bent scaly limbs, clearly adapt for walking on its webbed toes. Her only consolation that the pain burning within them appeared to be diminishing as they reached completion.

Regrettably, the change did not appear to show any remorse; as it continued upward. Giving Ruby little time to recover from the dramatic alteration of her leg anatomy, before the very bottom of her spine began to ache. It became swollen and throbbed, a noticeable pulse flowing through the area as the surrounding skin began to bulge and push above two feathery buttocks. Thankfully short lived, as her tail bone grew but a little, this animal that she was becoming not having much of a tail. Not that this strange stump poking from under her underwear was any less awkward.

Prickly tail feathers sprouting from the area made up for what little presence the new limb had to offer. A development that was particularly uncomfortable, given the various clothing blocking their way. Ruby was forced to strip her backside bare, franticly pulling on clothing; as it became quite awkward as the feathers continued to grow. Revealing a twitching and very avian looking feathery lower body. The pure white feathers concealing any inappropriate nudity.

Ruby found she had full control over the unusual limbs of her still changing body, the muscles burning with fatigue from such a dramatic experience. Having to correct herself in how she attempted to bend her knees; as she tried to get up, and managing to spread the tail feathers that decorated her behind. Not that having control made her appearance any more welcome.

However less painful her condition now was, her lower body appearing to be complete, feathers could still be felt sprouting over what remained of her bare skin. Ruby's abdomen still in the clutches of a sever cramp. Leading her to believe that as much as she didn't want to admit it, the changes were still ongoing.

A feared impression that was only further reinforced; as Ruby's back began to ache. Pressure building along the length of her spine, as it felt as if someone was squeezing her body together between a vice. Ruby crying aloud soon after a another loud crack filled the room, breathing heavily as her insides were compacted down by a shrinking spine. Ruby's torso becoming visually shorter, her limbs looking disproportionately long for the length of her body.

As if this freakish development wasn't enough, her pelvis joined in on the change, seemingly beginning to open up and force Ruby's legs wider apart. Not in a smooth transition, but building pressure that was release in the form of a sudden wider spacing of her legs. The feathers decorating her crotch taking advantage of the additional room between Ruby's legs; to join with the tail feathers behind. Creating a smooth and featureless flow of white, further hiding any hint of the intimate areas that lay behind.

When combined with what was happening to her back. Ruby's body was left jumping and jerking in a mixture of pain, nauseating organ movements and deforming bones. The sudden twitches of tail feathers contemplating her body language, offering insight into the discomfort she was attempting to keep locked behind tight lips. Knowing now that no one would be coming, no matter how loud she cried out.

She watched on tearfully, as the arms of her long top bulged with a higher concentration of feathers than anywhere else in her body. Her hands becoming obscured behind a mess of pure white, the sleeves on her top making them bend and cluster together. Despite them being out of sight, she was fully aware that human hands no longer lay under that mass of feathers, but strangely could still feel what felt like fingers.

The pain in her torso began to subside, suggesting to Ruby that the changes that lay below her shirt were reaching their conclusion. Somehow, she managed to grasp her shirt with whatever form her hands now took. Still being unable to see them clearly. Lifting it off to see what had been happening to her body underneath.

What was revealed was a sea of smooth white feathers that ran cleanly all the way down to her legs. Ruby's body shape lacking the unusual human curvature, there only being hints of it below the thick puffy layer of feathers. She undid the last remaining piece of clothing, removing her bra. Not that there was anything to see below it, only two featureless mounds poking out either side of her. Any mammary traits that may have remained being obscured by a fresh layer of pure white feathers.

Turning to her arms, she witnessed the feathers still developing; now free from the confines of clothing. They grew considerably in length, layer upon layer, the closest falling a little behind the last. The feathers spread out widely to considerable size, giving her arms an appearance like that of wings. But flexing her hands, Ruby was able to identify that she still retained hand like structures within the wings. Not quite as good as a humans, but better than nothing.

It all felt very alien, and Ruby imagined she looked just as strange as she felt. Some sort of swan hybrid from feet to shoulders. Her neck and most of her head thickly coated in all consuming feathers, leaving her face the only pink human skin left untouched on her body. And with that, it was time for what remained to be taken as well.

At this point; Ruby had become accustomed to the pain and pressure now building up in her neck. What was happening not being visible her, but she was quite aware just what. As her pure white chest appeared to be moving away; as Ruby looked down on herself. The sound of clicking ever present in her brain, as Ruby's neck extended higher. Squeezing her eyes tight and looking upward in a strained expression, her head continued to rise far above her body. The creeping tiny feathers on Ruby's face invading what little remained of her human skin.

Large blue avian eyes opened wide, as Ruby's teeth merged and pushed out from under her human lips. Her nose sinking inward as the air pathways joined with the beak forming on her face. A long orange swan beak with a black tip at the end, pushing out longer and larger, Ruby's tongue reshaping and lengthening within. The feathers reached the beak as Ruby's lips fused closed around its surface. Some additional changes taking place with the shape of her cranium, but overall appearing to be finished.

Ruby's transition was now complete, stuck somewhere between human and swan. Alone and nude on centre stage amongst a crowd of ghosts and creaky floor boards. If she have had an audience, it would have undoubtedly made an unusual show. But the question now, was what to do with herself? Ruby couldn't imagine there would be many incidents similar to her own, and it would certainly be a fright for the first person she met.

But despite everything, despite the bestial appearance of her form, what made her give off a squawky sigh the most; was that she wouldn't be able to perform tomorrow.

The bird women wandered around the stage with cautious steps, still getting a feel for the movements of those unusual legs. The cautious steps becoming faster, with more bending and swaying and character as she made her way. Ruby spontaneously erupting into dance, intuitively adapting the motions of swan lake to fit her hybridized body.

Bending, flowing, moving with a grace she had never experienced without the assistance of the chemical that had altered her body so dramatically. Dancing on her webbed toes, years of practice becoming her natural steps. Leaping high and far with long avian legs, the flutter of wings taking her that little higher. Again and again until the tease became too much, fully spread wings sending her soaring over the seats; and upward towards the second level. She curved around the room, before swooping back down for a landing on stage, taking on a pose as she landed.

She would perform tomorrow, and the crowd would get a show they would never forget!