tickling birds

tickle experiment

Em wasn’t to good at finding work. She had jobs given to her, and ended up finding a few good ones in working at Jamal’s bar, but for a while living at the Mansion, she had nothing besides the occasional modeling jobs sent to her from her parents. Margret had been having a bit of a dry spell herself too, many gigs in the area not able to afford her premiums, and her unable to afford lowering them to simply go out and play. So when an ad came to them in the Sunday paper, offering quite a large sum of money for a Avian and a Dragon, simply to spend a day in a lab and allow for various things that might not be wholly ethical science but definitely wouldn’t kill/hurt them, they both shrugged at the collective dining table and decided they’ve been through likely far worse at the mansion to date, what was a single day for THAT much money? Besides, might be fun right?

So they went, and got led into a large, pretty barren room, with a few other ladies that answered the add, likely in the same situation. A rather gross looking rat stood in front of them, and seemed to be very eager to get started, as before they could really ask any questions, weird tendrils began to descend from the ceiling/walls, and the rat spoke.

“Thanks for answering my ad, ladies! Dont worry to much about the tentacles, those are for your safety!” he said, before darting off out of the room, the tendrils working there way around there arms as Margret sighed in a huff. 

“Ohh great, i bet i know where this is going…” she sighed, with Em looking at her confused.

“What do you mean?” she asked, before a few small robotic drone like hands began to work around both there forms, Em instantly smirking and getting really giddy as they poked and prodded at her as Marget nodded. “Yep, tickling….why, is it always, tickling…” She sighed, but the blush on her face and the smirk on her beak betrayed her words, as they could hear the other two beginning to laugh and squawk in turn, them both unable to get much else in before the fingers began to work of their cloths, and into their sides. 

“MEepeeheehheehe! Ohhh yeyyy!hfehehe” Em giggled only squirming out of reflex against the tendril like vines as Margret began to jerk and squirm herself, giving of a soft squawk as her arms shook high above her head, held taught by the tendrils still working around there forms. 

“aGeghamfff fringgen little buggersshhfehfmfewhat even iss thfmfhtsis experiment?” She muttered, but before she got any real answer, both their shirts and pants had been worked off of them, and even more hands began to work at the rest, pinching their nipples working at their sides, tendrils gripping and pulling up their legs and to work at their feet, as they both began to laugh out, squirming writhing and laughing. 

“fEHehehahahfAAHAHAhhhOHHheehaAHHhyessAfhamynipplesSSHSAhahpleassseGoforrthosseAHAAHA!” Em yelled out, unable to contain her excitement and need as Margret Squawked and thrashed in her bindings “AFHEGAghehhaahaHAaayyaattLEASTTahhatryytoacttSSuprissEDHAahaahahahahajeeezzAFHAHahalikeyouknewwthahthiswouldahhppeenahafhahha!” she squawked, both faces a burning crimson as they shook and yelped and laughed as more and more hands began to descend upon them….
After a few more squawks and yelps and laughs, the two were completely stripped nude, and moved toward their respective species counter parts. Em gave a glance to her fellow dragoness, but, at the pace they where going, she likely wouldn’t get to say much. And she was right, as before she new it, a soft pain could be felt near her rear, a groan coming from her as a warm hot feeling flowed through her ass and groin, Em biting her lip as she groaned, before bursting into laughter again as the feeling of tickling against her nipples and sides flowed back into her. She hardly noticed her wings racied into her hips, but what she did notice was her face suddenly feeling really hard. Her breasts were bouncing and jerking from the hands working against her nipples, but in what felt like a hard pop her entire maw felt like a hard, rigid object, and suddenly her high pitched laughter was full of squakes and caws, like that of a parrot. 

“CAAKWdhghaAWahaaahaAHWHATTAGHAHGSGGOINGONAHAAHAHA!” she laughed, looking down to see her normally nice maw, was a hard pointed beak, her fur had become short tiny feathers, that formed into a small outcropping of feathers against her wrists and arms. She thrashed and bucked in confusion, looking over at Margret who, had gone through a similar transformation but in reverse.

Margret had felt the same pain against her rear as the hands poked and groped at her soft tits, the bird commenting “ohh of coursemfahhthey alwaysfhehahflove my titsahhhfemaaEms are biggerhahfhehyou know you should reallya fhgahgahgoo over thererhahahahaha!” she squawked, but suddenly she felt that as much more of a growl. She meeped, and suddenly for her to, her hard beak suddenly seemed to be softening, teeth poking there way through her upper maw as she gasped and shook and laughed. “WAHTAHGAFGHFFFATHATFUCKTHFHUFHFUFAHGAHAHA!” she sputtered, her tongue trying to understand what was happening to her beak as it stuck through her teeth, her blowing and pffhthhing between laughs as her mass of feathers puffed out to cover her body in fur, her shrieks becoming that of a high pitched dragon roar as she laughed and sputtered and shook. “AFHJEAAahahaWHATTTTTAHAHAHA!”

It was at this point, that finally, a voice came over the loudspeakers, the rat once more. “Ackk ohh jeez i seem to have forgotten to turn the speaker on, well i'll give you the spiel right quick here. This little experiment was meant to test my reversal serum, only working on dragons and Avians as of now, as they both share similar ancestry without being too similar to one another to actually make the test feel pointless, and as you can see, it was a resounding success! The tickling is simply meant to work you all up as much as possible, to really get the blood flowing, and as i can’t really hurt you, tickling was the next best thing! It worked splendidly, and now as you all can see, or rather feel, you are your genetic reversals of yourselfs! If you happened to be a avian or dragoness respectively! Now, you might be wondering then why even more hands are attacking you then, isn’t the experiment over? Well, yes, but you see, i couldn’t think of any other way of making the serum temporary other than making it kind of like a shot of alcohol. It still needs to work through your system, and as it needs to be super potent to even work, it will be a LONG time tell it worked through your system completely without constant stimulation. And as i only asked you for a day, we need to get this out of you in a day, hence, the more tickling. So, ill leave you all to commiserate amongst yourselves, i got data analysis to run, see you all in a few hours! *click*” 

“OHFFFfrorthe loveoffgAGHAHFFFAHAHFUCCKINGHELLAHHAAHTHISFEELSSSOWEEIRDHAAHAHA!” Margret shouted when he was finally done, “HowhfhadooyouliveAHHFwithsuch a squishyafhahfAHFMouthtthaAHAAHA!” she laughed, Em giggling and laughing right along with her, the hands really leaving nothing open, their entire bodies were held aloft and full of the little things, working at there pits, pinching and scribbling along their breasts, pinching there hips and bellies as Em tried to work out a response “AFHEHAGMEEE?!AHAHFWAHHOWDOAwWAADKAAAHHYOUAFHahaHLIVEWITHTHISAHFHAHFDANGTHINGAAHfhaAHAHITSSOLONGANDPOINTAUYFHAHHA!” she called back, the two in the middle sprinkling in their own comments as thye all thrashed and bucked and laughed, the hands at their respective privates working to make them even more hot and bothered as they jerked and moaned every so often. 

But as the hours went by, they all began to gain new appreciations for the others forms, and after finally working it through there system and returning to normal, Em asked if she could have a sample of the serum, to which the doctor didn’t see why not, it was temporary after all. And as her and Margret went home with their earnings, they both looked at each other with a smirk. “After Shade reverse engineers this, whos first?” Em asked, and Margret’s eyes glinted “ohh you already know the answer to that.” she snickered, and Em sighed with a big smile on her face. “I do, but i still thought id ask” she giggled, excited to see how it felt to be tickled by a fellow bird!