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UnsavoryRepute has recently gotten SUPER into flying games and subsequently, into aeromorphs I wrote her this little story as a gag. Turns out the joke was on me, cus she really enjoyed it and has subsequently only gotten even more into aeromorphs. Mistakes have been made...
Seriously though, love you Hazel glad you found something you enjoy! Even if its not for me. Heh
Also kinda featuring my beloved friend
GoldenGryphon whose reward for being an amazing pal is to be the star of stories like this. I love you buddy!
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Air Hazel
Jay glanced up at the massive arrivals board and frowned. He had not been imagining things, the SeaTec to Logan flight was still more than half an hour away from touchdown, yet the text message he had just received from April said that she and Hazel had just arrived. He double checked the text, unlocking his phone and staring at the screen, as if willing the incongruous message to make sense. However, it obstinately refused, remaining as baffling as ever.
He was about to put his phone away when another text came in. “Meet us at the private jet arrival area.”
“Private jet?” Jay squinted. “Since when did they have the money to hire a private jet?” He sighed and put away his phone. “Alright, fine… I guess that might at least explain a few things.”
Quickly Jay made his way through the crowded airport, waving in and out of the human traffic which clogged the massive facility till at last he arrived below a large, blue sign which simply read, ‘Private Airfield’.
“Sir?” A voice called and Jay turned to see a blushing security officer waving and running towards him. “Excuse me, sir, your… You are with the, uh… New arrivals? April and Hazel?”
“Ya, actually I am, are they here?” Jay asked, shocked that not only had the message proved to be true, but also that his friend's arrival had caused a bit of a stir.
“Well… They…” The security agent coughed. “We asked them to wait by the hanger rather than coming in to meet you. For uh, safety reasons we felt that was best.”
“It's safer for me to walk out onto an air strip then for them to just walk inside?” Jay inquired, feeling a sudden sense of unreality as the strangeness of the situation threatened to overwhelm him. “I… Okay?”
“Right this way sir…” The security agent said, gesturing Jay to follow him and leading him out through a nearby door onto the tarmac. Outside the day was sunny, not too windy and surprisingly warm for the time of year. In his jacket, Jay felt cozy, though any enjoyment the light jog might have brought him was quashed by the overwhelming confusion of this strange day. “They are just here.” The security agent said at last and waved Jay towards a hanger. “Just… Feel free to leave whenever you like.”
“Okay?” Jay repeated, following the man’s direction and peering into the hanger. At first his eyes fell onto the familiar sight of his friend April, the curly haired woman loaded down with what appeared to be two peoples worth of luggage and looking distinctly uncomfortable. It took a second after that to spot Hazel and even when he did, it took another moment to register just what he was now looking at.
“Hey Jay!” A slightly metallic voice called as what he had taken for a jet fighter suddenly stood up and waved at him. “Long time no see!”
“Hazel!?” Jay gasped as the jet continued to rise, pushing it- no HERself onto two feet and stretching her back, making it very clear that the military hardwear had both breasts and a distinctly soft belly. “What the hell!?”
“Oh this?” Hazel glanced down at herself, her cockpit head blushing as she turned a little to show off her wings and rudders. “Do you like?”
“I… Uh…” Jay felt his own face flushing as he looked up and down the surprisingly humanoid plane. “But… How!?”
“She’s gotten REALLY into flight games recently.” April said, squeezing her eyes shut.
“HOW DOES THAT EXPLAIN ANYTHING!?” Jay demanded as Hazel giggled and patted April on the head.
“Sierra? Story Teller?” April offered, blushing and trying not to show any sign of enjoying being pampered by her plane girlfriend.
“Oh I guess that works.” Jay shrugged. “Okay so… You two want to hit the town?”
“Want me to change back first?” Hazel asked.
“YES!” April shouted.
“I mean…” Jay blushed. “Not if you don’t want to…?”
“Two votes for staying as a big plane then!” Hazel beamed. “That means I win! Come on, let's go see the sights!” She stood and reached down, letting both April and Jay take one of her hands as the three began to walk out of the hanger.
“So…” Jay asked. “April flew… In you to get here?”
“Please don’t make this weird.” April begged.
“So…” Jay continued. “Did she like, crawl into your mouth or was it more like she-”
“STOP MAKING THIS WEIRD!” April screamed as Hazel began to laugh, the three wandering off together into the sunny Boston afternoon.
The End
UnsavoryRepute has recently gotten SUPER into flying games and subsequently, into aeromorphs I wrote her this little story as a gag. Turns out the joke was on me, cus she really enjoyed it and has subsequently only gotten even more into aeromorphs. Mistakes have been made...Seriously though, love you Hazel glad you found something you enjoy! Even if its not for me. Heh
Also kinda featuring my beloved friend
GoldenGryphon whose reward for being an amazing pal is to be the star of stories like this. I love you buddy!-
Air Hazel
Jay glanced up at the massive arrivals board and frowned. He had not been imagining things, the SeaTec to Logan flight was still more than half an hour away from touchdown, yet the text message he had just received from April said that she and Hazel had just arrived. He double checked the text, unlocking his phone and staring at the screen, as if willing the incongruous message to make sense. However, it obstinately refused, remaining as baffling as ever.
He was about to put his phone away when another text came in. “Meet us at the private jet arrival area.”
“Private jet?” Jay squinted. “Since when did they have the money to hire a private jet?” He sighed and put away his phone. “Alright, fine… I guess that might at least explain a few things.”
Quickly Jay made his way through the crowded airport, waving in and out of the human traffic which clogged the massive facility till at last he arrived below a large, blue sign which simply read, ‘Private Airfield’.
“Sir?” A voice called and Jay turned to see a blushing security officer waving and running towards him. “Excuse me, sir, your… You are with the, uh… New arrivals? April and Hazel?”
“Ya, actually I am, are they here?” Jay asked, shocked that not only had the message proved to be true, but also that his friend's arrival had caused a bit of a stir.
“Well… They…” The security agent coughed. “We asked them to wait by the hanger rather than coming in to meet you. For uh, safety reasons we felt that was best.”
“It's safer for me to walk out onto an air strip then for them to just walk inside?” Jay inquired, feeling a sudden sense of unreality as the strangeness of the situation threatened to overwhelm him. “I… Okay?”
“Right this way sir…” The security agent said, gesturing Jay to follow him and leading him out through a nearby door onto the tarmac. Outside the day was sunny, not too windy and surprisingly warm for the time of year. In his jacket, Jay felt cozy, though any enjoyment the light jog might have brought him was quashed by the overwhelming confusion of this strange day. “They are just here.” The security agent said at last and waved Jay towards a hanger. “Just… Feel free to leave whenever you like.”
“Okay?” Jay repeated, following the man’s direction and peering into the hanger. At first his eyes fell onto the familiar sight of his friend April, the curly haired woman loaded down with what appeared to be two peoples worth of luggage and looking distinctly uncomfortable. It took a second after that to spot Hazel and even when he did, it took another moment to register just what he was now looking at.
“Hey Jay!” A slightly metallic voice called as what he had taken for a jet fighter suddenly stood up and waved at him. “Long time no see!”
“Hazel!?” Jay gasped as the jet continued to rise, pushing it- no HERself onto two feet and stretching her back, making it very clear that the military hardwear had both breasts and a distinctly soft belly. “What the hell!?”
“Oh this?” Hazel glanced down at herself, her cockpit head blushing as she turned a little to show off her wings and rudders. “Do you like?”
“I… Uh…” Jay felt his own face flushing as he looked up and down the surprisingly humanoid plane. “But… How!?”
“She’s gotten REALLY into flight games recently.” April said, squeezing her eyes shut.
“HOW DOES THAT EXPLAIN ANYTHING!?” Jay demanded as Hazel giggled and patted April on the head.
“Sierra? Story Teller?” April offered, blushing and trying not to show any sign of enjoying being pampered by her plane girlfriend.
“Oh I guess that works.” Jay shrugged. “Okay so… You two want to hit the town?”
“Want me to change back first?” Hazel asked.
“YES!” April shouted.
“I mean…” Jay blushed. “Not if you don’t want to…?”
“Two votes for staying as a big plane then!” Hazel beamed. “That means I win! Come on, let's go see the sights!” She stood and reached down, letting both April and Jay take one of her hands as the three began to walk out of the hanger.
“So…” Jay asked. “April flew… In you to get here?”
“Please don’t make this weird.” April begged.
“So…” Jay continued. “Did she like, crawl into your mouth or was it more like she-”
“STOP MAKING THIS WEIRD!” April screamed as Hazel began to laugh, the three wandering off together into the sunny Boston afternoon.
The End
Category Story / Transformation
Species Aeromorph
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 42.4 kB
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