John relished the feeling of soaring effortlessly through the cool night sky. Nobody noticed him as he lifted himself higher and coasted toward Stephanie the goth girl's house.
After a minute, he found the house and drifted in wide circles around it, pondering exactly what to do.
Part of him wanted to do something awful to her for making his life miserable. Still, another part of him was still infatuated with her dark beauty. John decided to swoop down and make sure she was at home.
John perched in a high tree outside Stephanie's room. His gryphon muscles tensed and flexed as he touched down, but he made no sound. (He kept finding more and more reasons to love this new form!)
He saw little Stephanie through her bedroom window. Her room was decked out in pink and black, and she was sulking, as usual. One look at her soft curves and jet-black hair put John out the mood for revenge. His gryphon cock grew and stiffened as he sighed. Perhaps he could make her like him in his new form!
He glided over to Stephanie's window and gently pulled the window open. At the sight of a tall gryphon-man squeezing through her window, Stephanie could only freeze in place and stare dumbfounded.
John stood up on two legs and approached the goth girl slowly. "Don't be afraid. I'm here because, er, I like you. I like you a lot! I can take you away, if you'll let me." He was afraid to wonder what she would do...