This choice: ...You regroup with her at her house, which she told you the address of. • Go Back...Chapter #10Visiting Alyssa's house by: DielloB   "...So then after you've had your fun with all the girls here, you can meet up with me back at my house!"
"Sounds good. Uh, where would that house be?"
"Oh, right, you wouldn't know. Okay, my address is..."
Keeping Alyssa's address in mind, you bob your rubber-duck body over to one corner of the empty hot spring, before transforming—into a regular duck. After a few moments practicing with your wings, you took off, straight up from the water park as the nighttime sky darkened! Soon you got to a high enough altitude that you could glide towards Alyssa's street—probably something more suitable for an eagle or osprey, but your current body didn't protest. Beneath you, streetlights gradually turned on, illuminating passing cars and pedestrians that travelled far below you. And for a moment, you couldn't help but feel delighted, even moreso than when you first flew to the water park this morning—Just this sense of freedom, of being able to anywhere you wish, become anything you wish... and do what you want with anyone you come across. Who knows what's in store...?
Well, you do. You glide down to Alyssa's house, double-checking the address on the mailbox—yep, the correct one—and not bothering to change before pecking the doorbell with your beak.
"Coming!"
You heard Alyssa from inside, and soon she opened the door, revealing her to be wearing only pajama pants with hints of her panties' waistband visible. Her topless breasts jiggled as she gazed down at you, only briefly perplexed before remembering. "Aw, heh, sorry little duck, I don't have any grapes. Or lemonade, for that matter. But I do have a lot of milk you can drink instead~"
That gets a laugh out of you, and you fly towards her chest—in an instant, transforming into a comfy brassiere that hugged her bosom nice and snugly. "Haah, it's good to see you again Alyssa."
"Likewise! Man, you've gotten a lot comfier since this afternoon," she notes as she closes her door and enters the living room, clutching your bra cups.
"Heh, well, I've been up against a lot of ladies between then and now—gave me time to refine my craft."
"I'll bet!"
She sat down, running her fingers along where you pressed against her nipples. "So, just the two of us, with your... unique abilities. Admittedly, the whole time you were swimming at the hot springs my own mind's been swimming with possibilities we could do together!"
"Ooh, have?" You certainly wouldn't be averse to anything she could think up. "Well, what have you got in mind."
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