Delia was the youngest of the women that came to the boar's yoga class. she wasn't much of a party girl. choosing to either study or come here. it wasn't that she didn't want to go to a party. it was just she didn't know how to act at one.
the girl was already chubby before Smokey approached her. "hey I never asked. what is your major?" he asked. if he was going to change people he should make sure they would like it after all. "Aviation," she said shyly.
"that would make sense. I mean look at those feathers" Black feathers began covering her entire body. light grey feathers replaced her bush and became thicker. it spread up her gut and between her breasts. it continued up her neck and covered her face. 2 large tufts of feathers grew under her arms.
"not to mention those muscles. perfect for handling heavy machinery" The fat on her arms and legs was replaced by muscle. her breasts were replaced by thick pecs just as big. her gut remained the same size though. "no to mention those amazing talons. perfect for gripping thing am I right" he said with a smile.
Delia's forearms and lower legs turned yellow. horizontal lines were drawn along their lengths. her feet became more flexible. the talons on her toes could grip onto things. her hands gained these same talons.
"...and that cock. well, it's nice and fits your body" Dallas grunted as his cock became hard. It stretched his toon clothes. 'so I don't need them to strip huh' the boar toon thought. two orbs grew underneath his 2-and-a-half-foot cock.
his throat gained a bulge. he now had the best singing voice of all of them. above his ass his tail feathers grew. "not to mention that large beak is so colorful". Dallas's lips became hard and pushed a foot out from his face.
despite being made of a hard-looking material he could still move it like his old mouth. it then gained yellow orange and black colors on it. his neck thickened as a bulge grew. "no wonder you so fun at parties." the boar toon was able to get in one last line.
his eyebrows becoming an inky black. his eyes becoming black dots in orbs of white. white gloves formed over his hands. he soon cummed into the cum eating sand. his outfit changed. the color drained out of them. he now wore a black outfit. if it wasn't for his outline you'd never tell he wore anything. His shoes had long since vanished. the 9-foot toucan was known as downtown Dallas. the reason was he always knew how to party. a silhouette of a toucan toon appeared on the wall.