By Ventrus Kyarn
Ahab had a hobby of checking out local areas for fun on occasion. Finding a couple of others who wanted to give himself to them and then showing them exactly what he could do was always a thrill, but he was in the mood for something more interesting that night. He wanted to work for his prey for once, and as fate would have it, he chose the right night to go looking for someone to fit the description.
Booming music and flashing lights were fun enough, but Hyvan had been in town long enough to get bored of the local scene. He skulked the area from the club’s bar, on the lookout for something—or someone—new to try out. He was more than a little picky when it came to things that could interest him, causing him to turn his eyes away from most of the faces in the crowd with dissatisfaction. That was until he happened to lock eyes with another avian across the room.
Their eye contact was intense and made Hyvan’s feathers stand up with anticipation. He was filled with curiosity and beckoned the other bird closer. The eagle did so, pushing through the crowd with a smile across his beak as he realized he might have found his target for the night. Ahab was taller than most of the others in the crowd and it helped him stand out, making Hyvan even more excited once the blue-faced bird was finally in front of him.
“Take a seat, big guy,” Hyvan said as pointed to the seat at the bar next to him.
“I don’t recognize your face,” Ahab sat down next to the cockatoo as he waved the bartender down for a couple of drinks. “You new around here?”
“Unfortunately. Was originally just passing through but I got stuck here for the past week. Definitely not a lot to do around here other than this…quaint little club.”
“That’s why we usually stick to ourselves,” Ahab laughed as he could see the ego radiating off of the bird. “But there’s always more ways to have fun than going out and sightseeing.”
“Oh? Like what?” Hyvan leaned in a little closer in his seat, locking eyes with Ahab and feeling that tingling sensation in the back of his brain again.
“Well, not often someone so…regal comes into town,” Ahab teased as he gestured to the golden feathers showing through the mesh and straps of Hyvan’s revealing clothing. “I’m sure you wouldn’t be interested in seeing how we live. The bedrooms can barely even fit two people.”
Hyvan scoffed and put his hand to his chest to act offended, “That sounds like a poorly-veiled invitation to your place.”
“Not sure you could handle my place, little man.”
“Little man? I’m barely a foot shorter than you!” Hyvan grumbled as he took a sip of his drink, then looked back with overconfident determination in his eyes.
“Fine, fine, if you insist,” Ahab sneered as he also took a drink. “But I’ll warn you now, nobody has ever been able to forget their stays at my place.”
“Now who has the overconfidence issue?”
“It’s the truth. But you’ll find out soon enough, I suppose. Eager to see how you handle yourself with someone so much bigger than you.”
“Trust me, I’ve been with larger.”
“We’ll see.”
With their plans set, the two of them shared a generous helping of drink, going until Hyvan was wobbly on his chair and Ahab was making assertive grabs on the boy’s thighs and hips. Their conversation remained flirty as they got to know each other a little better, with Hyvan wasting no chances to brag about what he could do while Ahab preferred to keep himself mostly a surprise. After all, he knew that it would be much more exciting to simply show the cockatoo exactly what he was capable of. But once they finished, Ahab offered to pay as they got to their feet and through the crowd, making it out through the doors and into the dimly lit streets.
The eagle easily stood a full head and shoulders over the cockatoo, making Hyvan more curious than he was proud of to see if the rest of him was similarly sized. He’d been fascinated by Ahab ever since they met, almost like he was under some sort of trance from the moment they locked eyes. It made him feel so much more willing to give in to his desires and eagerly jump at the invitation from the larger bird to head home with him.
With Ahab’s place just a short walk away, it still gave them plenty of time to stop after every couple of steps for Ahab to push Hyvan against the nearest wall to make out with him or for Hyvan to use his larger hands to make more than a few promiscuous grabs to the bigger man’s sensitive areas. Hyvan’s head crest flared slightly each time Ahab looked at him, filling him with that same determination to continue forward and see where the night went. Ahab was just glad that he was able to find someone so fun to try and break the ego of soon. With how much game the cockatoo had talked about himself when they first met, he was eager to see how long the attitude would last.
After a few more minutes of walking, they went up the stairs of the complex and made it up several floors before Ahab led them to his place. He unlocked the door and grabbed onto Hyvan, pulling him inside and closing the door behind them. The two of them clung together immediately, Hyvan on his toes to reach Ahab’s mouth as their tongues pushed into each other’s beaks for a sloppy kiss. Ahab’s hands pulled at the cockatoo’s skimpier clothing, tugging at the straps and strings to easily show off more and more of the boy’s white and gold feathers.
Hyvan found himself pushed onto the bed, resting on his elbows as he let himself lay there, revealed fully to the eagle with a hungry look in both of their eyes. Ahab took the liberty of undressing himself slowly, continuing from the few buttons Hyvan had undone for him on the way here for an excuse to feel up the bulkier man’s chest. Hyvan watched with delight as he no longer had to leave anything to the imagination, instead getting an eyeful of everything that had been making his pelvis tremble for the past few hours.
He was utterly fascinated by how different they were; Hyvan’s golden feathers glistened in the light as his partly spread legs hid the slit between his legs where his goods were stored. Ahab’s black body was enticing and gave off an aura of power and authority, especially as Hyvan’s eyes wandered lower and to the man’s impressive, exposed length. Already half hard, Ahab’s dick flexed and had a low shine in the light, making it hard to not stare at as the rounded head drooled pre. His oversized balls bounced with each drop, making Hyvan more than a little needy to find out exactly how much they could have held for as full as they looked already.
“Like what you see, little man?” Ahab bragged as he subtly flexed, making his muscles stand out a little more as Hyvan visibly shuddered with devious thoughts.
“I wouldn’t mind a closer look at how big you are,” Hyvan flirted back, his eyes again going to the eagle’s dick as he said it.
“Don’t worry, it’ll be hard to ignore the size for too much longer if you keep behaving.”
“Yes sir,” Hyvan crawled further back on the bed to allow Ahab room to do the same.
Hyvan’s head got to the pillows before his thighs were grabbed firmly. He jumped a little as they were spread apart, fully showing off the little slip of golden flesh hidden under his white feathers. Ahab licked his beak like a predator that had found their meal. His hands rose to the slit, his thumbs gently spreading it open and showing off the internal pocket that held all of Hyvan’s manhood.
Without warning, Ahab went down on it, pressing his beak against the boy’s slit and burying his tongue inside. Hyvan’s back arched with pleasure as he felt the tongue work its way deeper and deeper, sliding along his hidden dick and the sensitive inner walls of his body. Ahab could feel and taste how excited his prey was already, as it was more than a little wet even before his saliva was added to it. He held Hyvan’s hips with both hands and made a meal out of the boy’s center, making sure everything was more than a little wet as Hyvan’s cock began to harden and emerge from his slit, glistening in the light as Ahab’s saliva coated it. Hyvan felt a pleasant tingling sensation inside of himself now, the intensity following wherever Ahab decided to focus his tongue and spit. The eagle smirked as he continued, knowing that his work was already paying off.
After several minutes, Hyvan’s confident demeanor had already started to fade as his talons twitched, his chest heaved, and his tapered dick leaked heavily onto the shoulder of the eagle who was pleasuring him. His moans were almost as loud as the wet smacking of Ahab’s tongue inside of him, hitting every little spot that could make Hyvan’s body tense up with sensation. It was rare that Hyvan found himself with someone who knew what they were doing so well, but it didn’t even cross his mind that it was all more planned out than he could’ve imagined. Ahab counted on it, especially as he finally pulled his head up to move on to the next part of his plan.
The eagle’s head rose, dragging his tongue out slowly the entire way. Hyvan looked down at him, flustered as he saw how wet Ahab’s beak was and the connecting strands of saliva and his own wetness that broke as they pulled further away. Hyvan’s feathers were ruffled and his thighs were still trembling as Ahab rubbed over his body with firm hands. Hyvan didn’t mind getting felt up, of course, especially when he could easily ignore the examination by staring at the eagle’s now fully-hardened cock. The black length was much thicker than his own and was intimidating, to say the least. He thought about how amazing it would feel to take all of it, but that overconfidence continued him down the path to the trap he’d fallen into earlier in the night.
Eventually, Ahab stopped teasing and moved up with his hands. He crawled between Hyvan’s legs, his wider frame making Hyvan keep them spread apart as he loomed over the cockatoo. Their lengths touched, then were purposely pressed together. They both eyed each other, taking note of the size difference. Hyvan’s may have been long and golden but it was much more slender, compared to Ahab’s which was just as long and much thicker from base to tip, making Hyvan’s look small in comparison. Hyvan hadn’t ever had the luxury of sleeping with someone so well-endowed, and so he raised his hips to press them together harder to show he wasn’t afraid, much to Ahab’s pleasure.
“I hope you have a plan for finding somewhere to make that fit,” Hyvan teased, grinding up against the man’s dick.
“You have more than enough room. We just need to help you…realize it,” Ahab spoke softly to his prey, gently holding the cockatoo’s face as his gaze forced Hyvan to keep staring. “Just look into my eyes and let everything else fade away.”
Hyvan nodded his head, obeying and not breaking eye contact as he felt himself caught by the eagle’s entrancing stare yet again, only significantly stronger this time for some reason. His body tingled from the inside and radiated to the tip of his feathers, slowly increasing in intensity until the unusual feeling began to turn into something more pleasurable. Ahab could feel the smaller bird’s tapered length twitch under his to show his arousal, which finally earned a smirk of knowing victory from Ahab. His own dick flexed and a spurt of pre leaked from the black head, running down and onto Hyvan’s golden length, sealing his fate as they pressed together once again.
Grinding their hips together felt unusually good to both of them as their nerves heightened for every bit of stimulation. Ahab tightly gripped both of Hyvan’s wrists with one hand, giving him an extra one to trace his fingers down the boy’s chest, eventually going down and finding the heated union of their dicks pressing together. He puffed hot air into Hyvan’s face as his palm teased both of their tips, rubbing their sensitive heads with their own pre acting as ample lubricant to make it easier. As much as Hyvan wanted to keep up his bratty facade, it was hard to deny how much he enjoyed finding the rare man who could make him feel so good, especially one who seemed to know exactly how to work his body so easily.
Ahab could see how much Hyvan was enjoying the action and continued, massaging their cocks together lower and lower, coating them both in each other’s excited mess. His hand squeezed their bases together and earned a spurt out of the cockatoo, wetting his pretty feathers as he cockatoo to himself for letting himself go so easily. And while Hyvan was distracted focusing on nothing but pleasure, the effects of Ahab’s presence were doing more to him than he realized.
Hyvan felt less attention to his tip and looked down to see the cause. Where their heads had originally been pressing together, he saw his tapered tip was now just below Ahab’s frenulum. He just assumed it was a change in their body positions and nothing else, ignoring it as Ahab went back down and touched him again. Hyvan could swear it felt better with each passing moment, not even caring as that sensation of nothing happened again and again just for Ahab to move lower to work him some more. Pre flowed steadily with his excitement as Ahab leaked a constant stream onto Hyvan’s stomach feathers, Hyvan feeling the warmth move higher and higher until it was dripping onto his chest instead.
“I’m barely even trying, you must be enjoying yourself,” Ahab teased, feeling his fingers get wet with another spurt from Hyvan.
“What can I say? You’re very good,” Hyvan panted through pleasured, deep breaths, “Think we can skip ahead to the best part though?”
“Best part, huh?” Ahab spoke with an ominous smirk spread across his face that made Hyvan’s thighs tremble. “Of course. I’d hate to disappoint.”
With his eyes closed since they started frotting, Hyvan relied purely on touch to enjoy the presence of the other male. Everything had become more noticeable to him, mainly the heavier weight on top of his body than when they started. It felt like the eagle had gained an extra person in bulk since they started and laid on top of him. The light coming in through his eyelids had been blotted out by a shadow looming between him and the ceiling lights. Ahab’s dick felt oddly bigger and heavier against his, feeling like it was resting directly on him without his own dick even there to act as a buffer. And the grip on his wrists was the only one now, becoming stronger as time went on and leaving him restrained as he heard the wet sounds of Ahab pleasuring himself but didn’t feel the eagle’s hand on his length anymore.
The tingling sensation in Hyvan intensified, making his body go numb for a moment before a wave of sensation washed over him. His eyes stuck on Ahab, he didn’t even notice as the bird of prey’s powers began to physically affect him all this time. His tapered dick, originally almost long enough to match the thicker bird’s, had been slowly shrinking down by the second. It started with just a couple of centimeters, then a few inches, and finally all the way down to nothing. The eagle’s pre made the process feel like unexplainable pleasure as Hyvan moaned out of overstimulation, his now tiny dick letting out one last spurt of pre against the base of Ahab’s cock before it shrunk into nothing, leaving only the bird’s slit behind.
At the same time, Hyvan finally noticed the reason his entire body felt a similar change, one that was easier to see now that he was aware of the difference between him and the now significantly larger male, towering over him by several feet. Ahab had not only rid Hyvan of his own size, but had also taken it for himself. For each inch Hyvan lost somewhere, Ahab gained it, significantly increasing the bulk and build of the eagle. His large hands wrapped around Hyvan’s biceps, easily keeping the bird in place as the transformation finished.
Once the tingling stopped, it was far too late for anything to be prevented anymore. Hyvan blinked a few times as Ahab’s partial influence over his mind faded, allowing him to look down and realize the full scale of Ahab’s changes. Their size difference was incredible now, making Hyvan gulp as he realized how easy it would be for the larger male to force him into submission. His eyes followed enhanced muscles all the way down to the trail of feathers around Ahab’s cock, revealing an also bigger appendage there as well. Hyvan’s beak hung open seeing that it was now big enough to reach his ribs just hovering over him. But even more than that, he noticed the absence of his own dick entirely. He couldn’t even feel a remnant of it left behind, only his slit that felt suddenly empty.
As Hyvan reeled from trying to process his new body, Ahab felt nothing but pure power from it. Every inch of his body radiated with energy and strength as he took what he wanted. His physique was more impressive; his feathers shined with the same radiance Hyvan’s did; his dick thickened and lengthened with the bulk he took from the smaller male. He had made himself even more perfect than he already was and loved how it felt to claim parts of Hyvan as his own. He looked down at the little guy and admired how small and fragile Hyvan was now. Hyvan looked so small, so helpless, so shocked—but he could see an unignorable twinge of intrigue and desire still going strong in the cockatoo’s mixed expression.
“For the record, you look much better this way,” Ahab sneered as he admired his work.
“What…what did you do to me?” Hyvan asked frantically, instinctively writhing to get away to no avail as Ahab’s strength and size made any attempts at resistance useless.
“I made you better. We both know you weren’t using that thing anyway, you just like being pinned down and used, don’t you?” he said as his free hand ran down and rubbed the cockatoo’s slit. “You didn’t deserve to have it, so I simply took it.”
Hyvan was speechless for one of the few times in his life. So much of him was now missing while Ahab looked to have gained it all himself. The man’s cock was bigger than ever, pulsing and wetting Hyvan’s stomach feathers with pre. Hyvan knew he should’ve been petrified—screaming for help or trying harder to fight back—but he wasn’t. He wanted to blame the feeling on the eagle who did this to him, but he knew it was all his own. Hyvan enjoyed the moment whether he wanted to admit it to himself or not. He couldn’t help but enjoy feeling so powerless with his fate in another man’s hands. Finally having his ego and power stripped from him was beyond exhilarating to him and he started to think his current situation wasn’t all that bad. He felt empty on the inside, but his captor now had something that could easily fill that void. And the more he thought about it, the more his pelvis grew hot with desire, needing more attention from the man who caused him to be like this in the first place.
“I know that look, Hyvan,” Ahab teased as his fingertips gently pushed inside of Hyvan’s slit. “You want me more than ever now, don’t you? Wanna find out exactly how much better I can use your size than you ever could?”
Hyvan turned his head away with embarrassment, the red blush showing through the white feathers on his cheeks. Ahab smiled as he pulled his own hips back, letting his massive dick run over the boy’s quivering stomach before his head pressed against the new and improved slit. His fingers parted, spreading it open just enough for Ahab to start pushing his oversized head inside. Hyvan resisted for a moment, but as soon as their flesh connected, he felt a surge of relief in that inner heat that was immediately addictive.
Ahab felt that moment of hesitation and took advantage of it, pressing in deeper as Hyvan’s new part adjusted to the sudden change. The rounded head eventually fit inside with a little force, Hyvan’s slit locking around it like a knot as he took the entire rounded tip. Hyvan could feel it pulsing inside of him as even Ahab was eager to feel more of him. The cockatoo knew he should fight, but it simply felt too good to just submit and give in. He still felt empty deep on the inside and knew that Ahab could reach it. And so he spread his legs further in defeat, making Ahab smile as he knew Hyvan was already giving in to his desire.
“You’re tight, but it’d be hard not to be when you’re trying to take all of me like this,” Ahab cooed as he felt the boy’s body already making it difficult for just his head to stay inside. “Oh well, it’s a shame you won’t be staying like this for too much longer.”
“Please,” Hyvan whimpered out as he relaxed his body for his superior.
Ahab chose to not embarrass the bird too much more and instead decided to give Hyvan what he wanted: more. Slowly, he released his hold on Hyvan’s wrists, letting the cockatoo go free. Hyvan could’ve tried to escape if he wanted, but instead, he grabbed onto the pillows behind his head and braced himself. He took a deep breath and willingly clenched down on Ahab’s tip before relaxing, letting the eagle know he was ready for him.
The eagle grabbed onto Hyvan’s hips, his fingers touching around Hyvan’s vastly smaller body and making it easy to hold him in place for what was to come. He raised Hyvan’s hips and then leaned down on top of the boy for leverage, burying Hyvan’s face into the fluffy mane of gray neck feathers as Ahab forced himself into the wet entrance of his body. The initial push was the hardest, but after that, Hyvan’s new body quickly adapted to doing what it was made to do.
Hyvan whimpered the entire way, moaning every few inches that the monster traveled inside of him. He rarely let anyone use his slit when it was just there to hold his dick originally. But it felt so much better now; it was almost like it was always meant to be used so roughly and filled by men who deserved to use him as they wanted. There should have been some sort of pain that came with being stretched open so far for the eagle’s impressive girth, but the only feeling that spread through him was pure pleasure. His body spread itself open and made room for the length like it was normal, further cementing in Hyvan’s head just how much more he might’ve been changed than he could physically see.
The two of them clung to each other as Ahab managed to fit every last inch of himself inside of Hyvan, grunting as he felt his balls press against Hyvan’s rear as his base slipped inside as well. His cock throbbed and pumped enough pre into his new toy to make sure they had more than enough lubrication to make the rest of the night easier for both of them. Hyvan felt it all pooling inside of him. Ahab’s balls weighed heavily against his hips and jumped with each spurt of pre, letting the cockatoo know they were fully prepared to try and drain themselves into him soon enough. But all Hyvan could focus on was how amazing it felt to have Ahab inside of him, especially now that he had gotten used to the size enough to stop his insides from spasming and just enjoy the ride.
“You ready?” Ahab asked, just barely pulling out enough to make a wet pop as their combined wetness separated.
Hyvan nodded again. Ahab leaned up slightly, resting now on his own arms instead of keeping his weight fully on Hyvan. It allowed Hyvan to finally look down and see the action, noticing the large bulge in his stomach that pulsed each time he felt Ahab’s cock do the same. The feathers around his slit were embarrassingly wet from his own excitement, showing how much his body was loving every second of being used even as his mind tried to say it was the opposite. But as Ahab began to follow through and pull out more, Hyvan was met with that familiar heat and emptiness that desperately wanted to be satiated.
Ahab only got halfway out of his toy before he pushed back in, similarly not wanting to stay out of his tight prey for too long. Hyvan gasped as he felt Ahab hit the back of his pocket, making his body shake with pleasure as Ahab’s balls pressed against him again. Hyvan gripped onto the man’s shoulders, squeezing him as Ahab grunted at the feeling of Hyvan’s insides tightening around him. He didn’t bother getting comfortable this time, however, instead continuing to pull back out and then pushing right back into a similar reaction from Hyvan. Each whimper and stutter from Hyvan only fueled his desire to go harder and find out how rough he could get with the boy.
“Sing for me, pretty bird,” Ahab growled as he used his extra size to keep Hyvan still for each powerful thrust. “Let me hear how good it feels to get your pussy broken in!”
Hyvan’s whines quickened and grew louder, getting even more turned on hearing Ahab refer to his slit as that. As far as he knew, all his captor did was manage to somehow steal his size in more ways than one. But if he could do that, then was it so far-fetched to believe he could completely alter part of Hyvan’s body to better suit his own needs? Hyvan felt his insides tighten on instinct with excitement.
“I can feel you gripping my cock,” the larger bird sneered as he slowly paused his movements to hilt. “Wonder how long it’ll be before your body can’t even tighten itself around me anymore.”
The threat was followed by the immediate return to the hard thrusts that had Hyvan’s talons curling with pleasure. Whereas before he could at least attempt to hook his legs around his partner, Hyvan was now forced to keep his thighs spread open as the larger man was too big to do anything but wholly submit to.
They both forfeited words finally and let their actions speak for them. Ahab’s dominant grunts and groans matched the aggression of his pace, pumping in and out of the cockatoo without a shred of mercy or concern for how the little guy’s body would hold up to the abuse. Hyvan’s crest had fully flared to show off how much pleasure his body was feeling. His back remained arched to help the eagle’s curved dick push inside easier each time he hilted. His balls smacked against Hyvan each time, making the boy bounce into every thrust to make it feel like Ahab’s dick was going just a little deeper and pushing all of Hyvan’s buttons.
The bedsheets, Hyvan’s tailfeathers, and Ahab’s pubic fluff were all a wet mess, soaked and dripping as Hyvan got wetter than he thought possible for the eagle and there was enough pre stuck inside of Hyvan that some would naturally gush out each time Ahab hilted and pumped another spurt into him. Wet friction was the loudest sound in the room, right beside the plapping of Ahab’s massive orbs hammering against Hyvan every time he thrusted forward. Hyvan used what little energy he had left to willingly clamp down on the eagle’s cock, making the fit even tighter as his insides squeezed down on Ahab’s length.
Ahab shuttered as he felt himself being milked out of anything his body could give. Their forehead pressed together and their eyes closed as they focused only on the movement of their bodies. Ahab’s ferocious thrusts went even faster and harder as his dick ached for some sort of release. Hyvan rocked his hips against the eagle and kept himself as tight around him as possible, knowing that only one thing would satiate the heat inside of him and that it was only a matter of time before he earned it.
Hyvan hugged onto Ahab as the bigger bird wrapped his arms under Hyvan’s shoulders, hooking their bodies together again as he put all of his movement into only his hips. Hyvan felt the man’s body starting to tremble and his breathing starting to get a little deeper and uncontrolled. Hyvan could do little but lay there and take it, but his weak pants and gasps made Ahab eager to drive that last bit of energy out of him by any means necessary. He felt his dick pushing and prodding the back of Hyvan’s pocket with each thrust but was determined to leave Hyvan past the point of recovery as a reward for behaving for so long.
Ahab leaned up for just a moment, then went down for a deep kiss with his prey. The first time they had done so, Hyvan could easily handle the man’s tongue inside of his beak as they exchanged saliva and felt each other up. But now, with their bodies changed so much, Hyvan lost himself to the feeling of his body being broken in while the eagle’s tongue pushed into his throat, big enough to make it difficult to breathe. Their sweaty bodies clung to each other in their final moments as feathers went flying and Ahab bucked his hips to lock them in place.
The cockatoo whined into their kiss, tears swelling in his eyes as his entire body tensed up from the inside out. His slit pocket tightened on instinct, moving in rhythm to squeeze Ahab’s cock from base to tip. Ahab’s talons dug into the bed and tore the sheets as he gripped Hyvan hard enough to likely leave a few finger-shaped bruises once they were done. Ahab moaned into the boy’s mouth, grunting as his balls tightened against his body and one last wave of pleasure pushed his remaining energy out of him.
Ahab’s dick flexed inside of his toy and then let loose a wave of his virile seed. The first spurt filled the pocket with ease, considering most of the space inside of the tiny bird was already occupied by the eagle’s dick. The next spurt, however, broke in further, as Hyvan felt a rush of warmth travel deeper inside of him than even Ahab’s dick had physically reached. Rope after rope funneled in behind it, swelling Hyvan’s stomach as Ahab emptied everything he had into the cockatoo’s body. Hyvan’s insides continued to milk the black cock, satiating the inner heat with each burst as Hyvan felt some new need be satisfied by the thick load that painted his insides. The two of them continued to make out for several minutes as they let their bodies do what they had to, leaving them both temporarily drained in more ways than one. They broke the kiss just in time for Hyvan to catch his breath as his vision started fading but continued to stare into each other’s eyes as they silently let each other know how amazing it felt to finish together.
Hyvan didn’t know how much the eagle’s strange magic had changed him on the inside, but he could feel how deep the massive dick had been buried inside; how each twitch sent more seed into his body than he knew should’ve been possible; how every spurt satiated the burning heat of desire that was raging through his entire body. He knew he should have been more concerned with the implications, but as he finally felt complete for the first time in his life with the larger male fitting inside of him perfectly, all he cared about was continuing to please his superior with his new and improved body.
Ahab caught his breath after a few minutes, then finally pulled out with a long, slow drag that made Hyvan whine beneath him. As soon as the loose tie between their bodies was broken, a wave of fluid poured out, coating Ahab’s black cock as well as the ground they were positioned over. Thick strands of cum connected his pubic feathers to Hyvan’s makeshift pussy, making the cockatoo look like even more of a mess as the boy’s body twitched out of exhaustion.
“You look much better this way,” Ahab said with a devious grin across his beak, rubbing his fingers over Hyvan’s slit to spread him open and further examine the stretched-out hole. “Now you can be what you were always meant to be: nothing but a little toy to breed until you’re broken.”
“T-thank you, sir,” Hyvan stuttered out, trying to move his head to watch the eagle’s teasing fingers. “This feels…so much better than before.”
“Now how about we see how much more you can take before I get bored with you?”
Ahab rubbed the underside of his dick over the smaller bird’s slit, feeling Hyvan’s body lurch with stimulation as he did so. He hadn’t decided yet how long he wanted to keep his latest lucky victim around, but for now, he would enjoy seeing how bloated he could get the little bird’s stomach with his virile seed before leaving Hyvan to recover on his own. Regardless, his abilities didn’t have much of a reversal, so he was glad to know Hyvan was enjoying his new, permanent form as he once again pressed the head of his dick to the cockatoo’s slit and was greeted with the warmth of a body that was made to fit just him.
“How much did you change me?” Hyvan managed to blurt out, knowing he wouldn’t be able to speak for long if Ahab kept pressing forward. “When you came, I felt it go…deeper than it should have. And you called my slit a—”
“Does it really matter?” Ahab pointed out as he pushed his head inside, making Hyvan moan and lay his head back down on the pillows. “Just worry about what I want now, little bird. Besides…” Ahab pressed more of himself in, making him grunt with pleasure as he was extra sensitive from the fresh climax and the remnants of his load were still hot and wet inside of Hyvan, “…not like you’ll have anything to worry about for a few months regardless.”
Hyvan’s body tensed in response, making Ahab moan eagerly as he continued inside. It further excited Hyvan to know how uncertain his immediate future would be and what consequences he could be facing for letting himself be made into the oversized eagle’s whore. But for now, all he knew was that he wanted more, no matter the cost, and that he wanted to feel Ahab fill his new and improved slit until he had nothing left to shoot. He smiled and leaned up for another kiss, getting one back as Ahab knew he had successfully secured himself a permanent plaything.