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Jumping the Jay for Frysco by Draconicon

Kelly leaped over a piece of machinery thrown across his path, panting as his shredding shoes threatened to fall apart any second as he ran as fast as he could. The narrow path was strewn with debris, so he prayed that they'd hold together for a little while longer.

With the howls and shrieks of the monsters behind him, he leaped into the air and grabbed hold of a flagpole hanging off the side of the resort hotel. Dragging himself up, he got his shoes up on it just in time to avoid a leaping slash from one of the creatures below. Gasping for breath, he dragged himself up to the balcony, and slumped down on the other side.

As the animal screams slowly dissipated beneath him, Kelly dragged himself into the room attached to his balcony. He shut the sliding door behind him. The monster that ruled the creatures had told him he had a time limit, but he needed a short rest.

Sitting down on one of the hotel beds, he looked at the mirror. It was bordered with the name of the resort, the Marvelous Wonders of Mirari. He wished he'd never heard of the damn name, particularly when he looked in the mirror.

The skin along his neck and his exposed shoulders were blue, and not in the case of a bruise, either. As he ran a finger along it, he felt the expected softness. It wasn't smooth like skin, anymore, but it hadn't changed enough to actually be called...

He didn't want to think about that. Looking down at his shoes, he winced, feeling the tightness of the damaged footwear. He wanted to take them off, but at the same time, he didn't want to see what was happening down there. Besides, there might be a point where he would need their protection, and if he took them off, he was guaranteed to destroy them in the process.

Kelly got to his feet again after a couple of minutes, looking out the window. From the balcony, he could make out one of the many gates to the resort, a golden archway that was more than a thousand feet away. Normally, he would have made that run easily, but there was a small problem.

Wandering in the courtyards, lake, and among the myriad rides between him and the gates were bestial creatures, a blend between man and animal that had suddenly come out of the woodworks when it reached noontime. They seemed to follow some crazy's orders, going where he directed, doing what he wanted.

That was hard enough, but having the other people he'd come to the park with turn into creatures as well? That had been the icing on the crazy cake.

"Just...calm down," Kelly told himself, gripping the railing. "If I can get out, I go back to normal. If I get out, I'm fine. He promised."

He just hoped that the crazy guy would keep his word, but he couldn't take too long to wait. He felt the blue spreading further down his arms, and down his back. Worse, he felt a tightening in his shirt.

Not just another animal, but another gender. He shuddered at the idea.

Looking down, Kelly made sure that none of the pack that had chased him up the building were still around, and then dropped down. He kept quiet, keeping to the front of the hotel for as long as he could before moving to the next building.

It let him keep moving along for a while without being noticed. Keeping to the shadows, not moving in the open, making sure to make the least possible noise; it all contributed to keeping the creatures interested in each other rather than him.

And to Kelly's great embarrassment, they were VERY interested in each other. He blushed as he passed by a number of them fucking each other. Whether they were men, women, or the rare but still visible combinations of the two, they didn't seem to discriminate between their partners. Not to mention that even those that were the biggest still offered themselves to the smaller ones. There was no hierarchy that he could see.

Finally he came to the end of the line of larger buildings. Less than half the original distance remained to the gate, but from here on out, there was no cover. There were rides between him and there, yes, but all of them were shut down, and they were packed with other couples fucking each other.

More than that, he couldn't afford to just sneak his way over, either. He could feel his shirt being tighter than before, and he knew that if he waited much longer, the change was going to get worse. The fact that his pants didn't fit quite right in the front anymore either didn't help. In fact, he was almost sure that running was going to get a whole lot more difficult.

And if that bastard somehow makes me go into heat...

He'd just have to hope that didn't happen, and hope that his parkour skills were better than he remembered from the one time he tried it back in high school.

A sudden ache throbbed through his feet, and he bit his lip to keep the grunt of pain in. Going to his knees, he looked down at his shoes. They stretched, swelling around the toe, while collapsing almost everywhere else. At the back, he could see it stretching out, coming to a point before -

RIIIIIIP!

One shoe, then the other ripped, exposing blackened bird feet. Talons, he supposed would be the more accurate term, with a spur on the back and three toes in the front. They were much thinner than his human feet had been, and even when he pulled himself upright, he knew they were going to be hell to run on. Trying to figure out how to lift them and put them down without breaking a toe was very difficult, he found, without the instincts the body should come with.

Or at least, with the wrong instincts. Another ache swelled at his crotch, and the sucking feeling that came with it told him that he wasn't exactly a man anymore. He groaned, his legs quivering as he felt a hunger down there, a feeling of utter need.

Damn it, damn it, damn it! Not now...just a bit longer, please, just a bit longer.

He couldn't wait any longer. While he still had human hands, arms, and legs, he needed to make it to the gate.

Breaking from the shadows in a jerky run, Kelly pushed himself as hard as he could. The creatures started to look up as he jangled one of the fences around a ride, throwing himself over it. By the time that he leaped over the other side, they were in pursuit.

His eyes were wet, though he wasn't sure if they were tears of fear or from the ache down below. The strange downy feeling of his skin sprouting feathers continued to spread, running down his shoulders, and starting to go over the bulges growing on his chest. He panted, gasping for breath as it started getting harder to breathe.

As he jumped over another fence, he felt a furry hand brush against his ankle. It wasn't enough to stop him, but it was enough to knock him off course. He stumbled, falling onto the grass inside of the fence.

The inhuman roars and growls followed him. By the time he rolled over, two males - a tiger and a wolf - had leaped over the fence after him. Their claws were quick, ripping away his shirt and his pants, exposing his soaking wet underwear.

"No! Get away!"

His shouts and flails were worthless. These two were the first of many, as the rest of the pack shoved the fence down and mobbed him. Throbbing cocks dangled all around him, and past them, dripping pussies as the females started to congregate. The scent alone seemed to push the changes to move faster, the feather growth rushing down his arms. As he swatted at some of the males, he saw that his fingers were a mix of blue and white, and were starting to become less distinct.

Rolling onto his stomach, he tried to crawl away. He had to reach the gate. He had -

His eyes went wide as a pair of furry hands grabbed hold of his hips. Barely a second later, something hard and hot slipped inside of him, and his body gave up. Kelly involuntarily dropped down, his chest against the ground, feeling it swell beneath him further with every thrust from the male behind him, his - her new breasts growing with each resounding smack of hips against hips.

Kelly whimpered, trying not to think about what was happening, but her body wouldn't let her ignore it. Instead of having an ache, she had a delicious feeling of fullness down there, her urges finally getting fulfilled. As the male taking her from behind scratched at her blue hips, it seemed to set off a chain reaction, her skin splitting and the feathers sprouting from underneath it, ripping through like a snake molting through its old skin.

The feathers blasted over her like a wave, ending with a crest over her head, and her fingers disappearing into wings and longer, individual feathers at the end. She gasped, throwing her head back as her lips hardened, stretching outwards into a darker beak, pointing upwards.

It wasn't long before another male held them open and rammed his cock down it, either, filling her from both ends.

Kelly whimpered, trying to pull back, but her body no longer listened to her. As the males around her slammed into her body again and again, it seemed less and less connected to her brain. At first, just that she couldn't move, but then, she slowly noticed her body moving without her asking it to.

Back and forth her body bounced, taking that cock further down her beak, and then taking the other one deeper inside of her new sex. Kelly screamed inside, begging it to stop, but it kept moving, ignoring everything she did to stop it.

The male behind her came, and Kelly's mind froze. Another...presence, for lack of a better word, was rising up inside of her. It felt...pink, like it was bubbly, excited, giggly, and happy for all the sex. It sounded stupid in his head, like the thing was brainless, but taking control of their body anyway.

And it was in control, as it reached back with a wing-hand, patting her hip as the next male came up, offering the unused hole to them.

Kelly screamed again as it was filled, but it didn't come out of her beak. A moan emerged, instead.

Why? Why? I was doing what he said. I was going to get away!

Hee hee, you silly. Why would you want to get away from this? So many, like, delicious cocks to play with. And, you know, like, we might get another shape later. I mean, yeah, the boss is, you know, so cuckoo, but he's a fun guy.

The sound of the other voice in his head was almost as painful as the feeling of the cock in his ass. Her ass. His. Her. He didn't know anymore.

He'd lost.

Like, of course you did. Duh. No one gets away from the Park.

Apparently not.

The End