It was rather early in the evening, fast approaching dusk. The park right outside of town was a quiet place, attracting little attention during the late summer days. Families, couples, and people who simply wanted a break from all the weird shenanigans the city had been experiencing all seemed to have left to enjoy the last few weeks of summer. Though some of them didn’t, whether they enjoyed the chaos or the peace now that most people were gone for a bit. One of these people was Robert.

He had certainly been a victim of the odd transformation or two, being one of Azalea’s test subjects he had the special privilege of being transformed by her at any given moment. Sometimes Azalea would call him in for an experiment, but most of the time she seemed content to transform him at random. At times, Robert couldn’t tell if some of those transformations were intentional or not.

However, it had been a few weeks since his last transformation and with no word from Azalea or any strange occurrences, Robert thought she too had left to go on vacation. He didn’t mind the sudden transformations, but he was a bit on edge ever since he became a test subject. Never knowing when Azalea would strike or what he would turn into… or what crazy shenanigans he might end up in. Robert would have never guessed he would lose his virginity to a centaur….

And here he was, walking in the peaceful park, enjoying the overall quietness and bliss the place had. There were few people around but the park wasn’t empty. A woman was walking a dog and another man roughly his age was going about feeding flocks of birds. “Ah, I do appreciate a serene atmosphere from time to time,” he thought out loud. “Though I do wonder what Azalea is doing, or where she is for that matter.”



Little did he know that while he was musing about Azalea she happened to actually be enjoying the park he had come to visit that day, she was fluttering about and taking in the fresh air and occasionally taking a seat on tree branches here and there. She even decided to throw some bird seed for the birds herself at one point just to enjoy seeing them flock about and pick them up. However as she was relaxing she spotted Robert also enjoying himself in the park but he hadn’t quite noticed her yet, leaving her time to decide how she was going to act.



“Hmm, it’s been a while since I last saw Robert. Also it's been quite a while since the last time I messed with him, so how should I go about doing that today?” She pondered to herself up in the tree she had taken a seat in as she watched him going about his walk. She decided to start looking through her selection of potions to see if she could find anything she might particularly like to use on him this time around. Azalea soon enough found a particular potion she’d been working on for the past two weeks, a harpy potion that’d mess with the target’s head and make them a ‘birdbrain’ as Azalea liked to joke to herself.



“Now then, how will I get this potion into Robert’s system? I’m feeling like being a bit subtle about it this time around…” She began spying around trying to find a method through which she could get Robert to either drink or come into contact with the potion. She soon spotted a lone feather that happened to be in Robert’s path. “I think that’ll do, let’s hope the man’s curious enough to pick it up.” She quickly fluttered over and doused the feather with the potion, “Though honestly this is an amusingly fitting set up considering what the potion does~” She chuckled to herself before she saw Robert approaching and quickly darted off out of sight, preparing to watch the metaphorical fireworks if everything played out right.



Azalea hid a tree just above where the feather was. She stood perfectly still and watched as Robert got closer and closer to the feather. He approached the feather, not noticing it at all, and walked past it.

“Damn it!” Azalea muttered, thinking her plan had been foiled. Despite her best efforts to remain quiet, Robert did hear her “damn it” but couldn’t decipher where it came from or who said it. He stopped and looked around, trying to find the source of it. Eventually his eyes darted to the feather he walked over and it immediately caught his eye. The feather was a simple brown color but it was rather large, it didn’t look like it belonged to a bird.

“Wow, I guess a harpy must have walked past here sometime today. Or maybe they flew overhead? Meh, doesn’t matter, harpy feathers are really cute,” he said to himself. He was about to nest the feather along his ear when he stopped and looked at it. “Actually, wouldn’t wearing a feather from a harpy be like wearing someone’s skin? That would be… weird. Eh, I’ll just pocket it.” Robert then placed the feather in his pocket, oblivious to the fact that the potion’s effects had begun to take hold of him. Azalea giggled as quietly as she could as Robert’s hair began to grow in long, straight brown locks. His bangs also grew quite a bit which surely would have given away that Robert was changing, but the feather didn’t just affect his body, Robert’s mind was starting to degrade as well. Hidden amongst the forest of hair, Robert’s ears began to change. They elongated and became pointy, with feathers hugging around them. From a distance, they appeared to be an extension of his hair.

With every step he took, Robert’s body went through a small change. It was quite subtle at first but overtime the changes started to add up. There wasn’t anyone in the immediate area that could witness the transformation, and with the park starting to get dark anyone that was present wouldn’t catch what was happening. By the time Robert reached the next park bench, his face had been completely feminized. Robert’s larger eyes and softer smile made him look quite cute. He had no facial hair left and his nose shrunk to compensate for his larger eyes. Though strangely, despite the sun not completely clearing the horizon line, Robert started having trouble looking into dark places. “Wow, the sun’s going down already? I should head home, I think a bath would be nice.” His speech, while not necessarily “dumb” was a bit more simplistic and strange, but Robert didn’t notice. He thought he always talked like that.



While his brain was slowing down Robert continued to change further as his shoulders shrank down and rounded out while his upper torso also became smaller overall. However the more dramatic change that overtook his upper body happened in his arms as they grew feathers and started to reshape entirely, he lost his hands as they changed into longer thinner bones for his now growing wings. When they finished forming he now had a pair of fluffy wings in place of his hands and forearms, they also were the same brown color as the feather he picked up and matched his hair color too. Robert began flapping them a bit as he felt something weird in them but soon that died down as he commented on it, “Weird, I thought something was happening with my wings.” Azalea of course had a hard time suppressing a laugh at the comment considering he in fact didn’t have those wings only a few moments ago.



His waist cinched inwards as if by an invisible force becoming a nice trim waist as he felt a pressure starting to build in his chest. “Mmm, I don’t feel right…” He commented a bit simply before moaning when his breasts began to form and press against his shirt. They continued to grow and grow until they were a proud pair of DD orbs that bounced a little on his chest when he took a step. “AAAAaaahmm… Where did that come from?” He said confused as to why he moaned out suddenly before looking down at his breasts and giving them a slight heft with his wings. “Nnn~ Ah that must be why. I am missing my bra.” He then continued onwards as if there was nothing else wrong with that sentence which caused Azalea to let out a brief snort. Robert turned towards the sound which forced Azalea to hide but luckily she didn’t have to for long as Robert shrugged it off and continued walking along.



With his upper body finished transforming the changes started to go over her lower half as her hips started widening with each step he took making him take more swinging steps while his butt proceeded to grow, becoming large, round, and jiggly. A delightful sight from behind with a nice heart shape to it for any observer to enjoy at their leisure. He also proceeded to grow a set of tail feathers over his thickened behind which were the same shade of brown as his wings and served to help him in flight. His thighs began to grow thick as well to match and support her now enlarged butt and hips all while his calves slimmed down, another interesting thing going on with his legs too was the fact that they were gaining the same scales birds had on their clawed feet and it reached up to his midthigh. His feet also changed to become proper bird talons for him to grip his prey or perhaps just to pick up someone he liked as he commented idly to himself, “Robert really needs to be getting home now…” He had begun talking in the third person as his brain was really starting to dumb down into a proper birdbrain.



Robert was a full harpy, but not a full woman. His clothes had been torn and bent in ways that drastically altered body, leaving his cleavage on display and his butt exposed to the world. But those changes would come swiftly. Robert fell to his knees and started to pant as he felt an intense amount of pressure in his waist. “Why does Robert feel weird?” He gasped. He let out a long but soft shameless moan as his penis started to retreat into his body, leaving behind a wet and fully functioning vagina. As these final changes occured, Robert’s clothes began to repair and change. She still lacked a bra, but her cleavage was now properly encased in a button shirt that just barely fit her. Her boxers had become panties and his shorts were now a cute skirt which wasn’t the brightest thing for a harpy to wear, not like Robert was any good at thinking now.

The new harpy women stood up and looked around. Her new bird-like eyes were poorly suited for the dark and she could only see what the lamp posts illuminated. “Why Roze at park? Why park become dark too? Roze feels silly…” Roze said to herself, her speech degrading to almost caveman levels. She couldn’t recall why she was in the park or why she let herself stay so long that it got dark. She tried to step into the dark, following whatever light she could see, but as soon as she left the comfort of the lamp post, she fled back to it in fear. “Roze scary! Park scare!” She cried. Azalea chuckled a little to herself but she did feel a little bad for transforming Robert into a race with awful vision in the dark. Just as she considered helping Roze out of the park, the man from earlier that was feeding the birds approached Roze.

“Um, hi ma’am, are you OK? I heard you crying and I-” The man began to speak, immediately getting the attention of the harpy he was approaching. Roze’s eyes lit up as she saw the bird seeds that were in the man’s hands.

“Food!” Her eyes sparkled and her mood swung in the complete opposite direction. She nearly tackled the man as she grabbed the bag of bird seeds and started to chow down on them. The man was weirded out by this, but found it oddly amusing. He also couldn’t help but appreciate the absolute buxom body this girl had.

“Say, uh… what’s your name?”

“Name? What’s name?”

“Um, your name, what they call you?”

“Oh! Roze! Roze, Roze thinks?” Roze stopped to think for a moment, and then went immediately back to eating the bird seeds.

“OK… maybe I went a little too far…” Azalea muttered to herself.



Despite being a bit weird the man took a liking to the harpy girl before him and he held out a hand. “Well hey, how about I help you get home then yeah?” This caused Roze to look up at him for a moment with a bird seed stuck to her face before her eyes lit up and she nodded. “Yes Roze want go home!” She immediately clung to the man which caused him to blush a bit from her lack of acknowledging personal space but he decided it wouldn’t be much of a problem as he began walking her out of the park. Azalea meanwhile watched them go and she shrugged to herself as she fluttered out of her cover. “Well it looks like Robert’s gonna be busy for a while, I on the other hand am going to have to readjust the strength of this potion, that was a bit TOO stupid for what it’s supposed to do…” She proceeded to make her way home from there leaving Roze to enjoy the man’s company on the walk home and his seeds~