Camille began to progress her new toys further into their changes. Her sweaty fingers eagerly gripping the two birds, she watched in erotic delight as both of them began to grow in unison and morph further into becoming humanoids. The male frantically thrusted his groin against nothing but air, straining, as he grew larger and heavier in her grasp. His body lengthened, a torso emerging, his legs grew dramatically in proportion, and his wings outstretched and began to grow new flexible joints. The entire while, simultaneously, the female had her beak held straight into the air and curled her growing legs in as her pussy tingled and changed. They were now both two feet tall.
"Oh, my goodness." Camille giggled in excitement. "You're both getting so huge, now, aren't you? Such big birds you're becoming."
If the crows heard, they couldn't respond. Camille paused them both and adjusted, sitting back against the tree and maneuvering her friends under each arm. She slipped the female closer to her chest and let her free hand fall into panties to begin touching herself. Her other hand began to delicately touch the male. Mere brushes of his feathers pushed him closer to another orgasm. He began to leak pre from his bigger more lengthened cock, the drips of white pouring down a strangely shaped shaft and dripping slickly down her perfect black feathers in beads.
Camille progressed them further. The female suddenly jolted and cawed, her emerging hands flying up to her head and her fingers digging into her feathers as she spasmed and orgasmed against Camille, bucking and writhing. She was smiling now on the more flexible corners of her beak, momentarily opening her eyes and staring up at her changer with delighted bliss. Camille chuckled as the two birds reached another foot in grown size, much more humanoid, still squat and dwarfish in proportion but clearly defined. Touching herself, hoof fingers bobbing in her panties, the queen began to breath heavily and couldn't resist taking the male's pinky-sized shaft into her thumb and index finger to gently pull on it. The male, already oversexed, held out for only a moment before he let forth another few shots from his tip, squawking and cumming with thick white bursts.
"Oh, you're both so much fun!" Camille grinned, beggining to warm and sweat, her hand rubbing her own pussy frantically. She decided to go for it. "Let's finish you both off before I do it to myself!"
Urging her two birds onward, Camille hugged them tightly against her chest and began to pant. Against her, they both grew and filled out. The male continued his approach into a lean and handsome anthropomorphic bird man, while the female cried out and squeezed her thickening thighs together as she began to develop breasts, an hourglass shape, and a sleek female form. At four feet tall, the two avians were clearly humanized. At five feet, the pleasure began to relent slightly, clearing their minds, but still they grew and changed. At six feet tall the two crows spilled over into Camille's lap and were able to sit tall next to her as their intense arousal began to fade back. They were done!
Panting, exhausted, the two birds gathered their sanity and calmed down just as the deer holding them close bucked her hips, leaned back against the tree tensely, and let out a feminine cry as she came beneath them. This was somewhat surprising to the feathered duo, who had been mostly out of it for their changes, and they stared in almost embarassed surprise.
Slowly, the queen relaxed against the tree, in the dark, and let the two birds stand.
"Absolutely delicious." The deer commented, leaning back in satisfaction and staring at her work.
The birds, too, examined one another. The male stood as tall as a human man at six feet even in height, with his mate just slightly smaller at 5'9". Both of them had retained their full wings, upon which they now had full five fingered hands set down the middle. This was a curiously inhuman anatomical feature, as they have fully developed humanoid arms and an sixth digit after each pinky that continued into their wing structure. Their bodies were both lean and light. Still fliers, they lacked impressive muscle and hardened weight, torsos slim and delicate. Behind them, the crows had a gorgeous fan of black tail feathers that had grown with them. And speaking of feathers, those were huge and sleek, still able to carry them into the sky.
The male stared at his female counterpart and smiled at the edges of his long gray beak. It was clear he liked what he saw. The female, smiling back, gently cupped her suprisingly large and pert new C cup breasts and ran her hands over her sides, tracing her cinched waist and sloping hips with delight. She was perfectly feminine, perfectly toned.
Yet Camille wasn't done with them. She stood up, relishing her afterglow, and hugged both the birds close to her. They stared at the deer nervously.
"Look at you both." Camille whispered, regarding the male first. "You, you're so handsome." She brushed a hand over his chest and felt the undertone beneath his feathers. "I hope you didn't mind me helping you off."
The male looked away soundlessly, gulping, and caught the momentary jealousy of his mate.
"And you, my beautiful girl." Camille placed her hand on the female's shoulder, admiring her. "Look at you. So sleek, light, curvy. The swell of your chest is so nice. Your form is so right."
The female nodded sheepishly at Camille's compliment and wanted to do everything to get away from the deer. Yes, this had been amazing, but now the queen was getting disturbingly intimate in the way neither liked.
"But we're not done yet." The deer said suddenly, catching the nervous attention of both creatures.
Before the birds could react, Camille placed one hand each over their heads and let her magic flow.
Almost immediately in response, both crows gasped and began to tremble, their new bodies tensing and stretching out. They spread their wings each, threw their heads back, and became lost in another round of change. This time, it was subtle. The female grew in size to match her male. Her body toned further, her shape refined under her feathers, her breasts grew. Long dark lashes emerged from her clenched eyelids, her feathers smoothed to a perfect dark gloss in the moonlight, her ass swelled under her tail, her bird legs trimmed and tightened, his flight muscles grew. Not to be outdone, the male refined as well, a slightly stronger chest swelling, his form sleekening like the female. They both lost body fat, they both trimmed down lighter, and the male sprouted his penis from his sheath again, the long member emerging some eight inches long and half the size around as a pop can. Below his sheath, his balls swelled out, even as he continued to crackle and tighten. Like his mate, his feathers preened themselves, replacing the odd missing one here and there. His down became softer, his quills stiffer.
Released from their transformation, the two birds staggered into each other's arms before the deer and found themselves hopelessly turned on as they stared at each other in amazed delight. The smell of sexual release still hung in the air. The deer in particular had left a musky aroma.
"There we go. My last gift to you is this." The deer whispered softly. "Like me, you're now immortal, young, and ageless. I've given you physical perfection and resistance to all diesease. When you get back to your kids, you'll find them the same as you, although they'll still age forward appropriately until adulthood."
The pair stared at the deer and bowed gently, wings outstretched respectfully.
"Thank you, Queen Camille." The female said in now clear speech. "We are greatful for your gifts and we will await our service for your kingdom."
"As it pleases you, my Queen." The male nodded, and each bird held their submissive pose.
"Oh, that's wonderful." Camille nodded. "Thank you, friends, now go enjoy your new lives."
With that, the deer started off into the trees and vanished across the valley. The two crows exhaled a sigh of relief and took each other's hands, pulling close into an embrace.
"I don't like her or how she forced us that way. I didn't want her to get me off like that." The male said with a sneer behind his beak.
"I know, I know." The female agreed, resting her beak on her mate's shoulder. "I wasn't actually mad at you. I know you had no choice, helpless, as she jerked you off and made us both cum. I know you love me first. I'm still kind of disgusted by the whole thing."
"Speaking of which." The male smiled slightly. "You look amazing."
"Do I?" The female grinned, clacking her beak. "You like me this way?"
The male pressed his cock into her mate's pelvis slightly and nodded. "You can't tell?"
The female giggled and nodded. "All right, love bird. How about we put that away for now and go get cleaned up so we can go home?"
"Pond?" He asked, stretching his wings and breaking the embrace with his mate.
"Yeah, but not too long. I want to go check the babies."
"Well enough." The male yawned, fluttering. "Let's see if we can still fly."
The male struck up his wings in a great sweeping motion and rose into the air effortlessly. The female followed, and together they soared into the night.