"Polar Crash" - Penguin Transformation Story (Patreon)

Man into Male Emperor Penguin Transformation Story | Unwilling | NSFW | 3rd PoV

Anthony fell asleep only a few minutes after taking a seat in the plane. He knew it was the best way to skip some time as the flight was ought to take ten hours. He was cheered up by the thoughts that he had bought first class at least.

He never expected to wake up abruptly as the entire plane started shaking wildly. He just woke up and barely comprehended what was going on. The people around started screaming as one of them yelled out something about fire.

Anthony’s consciousness sobered up and he was about to unbuckle his belt to look around better, comprehend what was going on. Before he had a chance to do that a huge explosion noise rang through his eardrums. His head hit the seat in front of him and the man passed out again.

The plane was highly damaged and starting to lose height. Everything seemed like it would soon crash into the nearby terrain. The pilots did everything to prevent the crash, despite the unimaginable stress they went through. They managed to land on the snow without crashing completely, but the plane was half destroyed anyway.

Anthony came to and gasped. He immediately recalled what happened before he passed out. He blinked and realised that he was still in his seat thanks to his belt. Many seats around him lacked people in them, while some had corpses on them.

The man was devastated – His plane actually crashed. The cold wind made him realise that the place wasn’t very inhabitable. Still, Anthony was grateful that he was alive. He presumed that the other people who haven’t died either flew out of the plane through the holes or dispersed after the “landing”.

Either way, for now it seemed like Anthony was all on his own. With shaking hands and rapid heartbeat he unbuckled his safety belt and stood up. Everything around looked horrible, he felt horrible. The electricity in the plane was seemingly gone by now. When Anthony tried to use his phone he didn’t have the slightest hint of signal available and wasn’t able to do anything. He had low battery too and didn’t want to risk wasting it whole.

The time passed and Anthony tried to find the rest of the passengers, gather supplies and just survive overall which was increasingly difficult. He managed to get some food from the baggages, but even when he carefully rationed it there was never enough to sate his hunger.

Anthony wasn’t a survivalist, he knew he wouldn’t survive long. One day as he searched through the leftover baggages for a powerbank he found something else. The first living soul besides him, but it wasn’t a human. It was a curious penguin staring at Anthony from a distance.

The man felt like the crash happened days ago, he had nothing to do besides worrying. He decided to follow the penguin, he would be a dead man soon enough anyway. He might as well see something interesting before his demise – He thought.

The penguin wasn’t appearing scared, but still it dodged Anthony. It slid away from him on the ice and just walked away when possible. Anthony was getting too exhausted to chase it after a short while, he was on the verge of passing out again from the cold and exhaustion.

Suddenly something sobered him up. His body started to grow warmer underneath all the clothes, despite the crushing cold temperature. “What’s happening…?” – He muttered out and looked down at himself. His eyes widened, Anthony saw as the snow was getting closer to his eye level. “What the fuck?! I’m shrinking, oh shit!” – He exclaimed and struggled to keep balance while being restricted by his overly big clothing.

Anthony’s skin crawled as something started to form all over it. Thousands of little complex black and white hairs began to push out along with tiny thin needles with hair on them as well. The man had no idea that his body was getting covered by water-proof feathers.

The situation was starting to overwhelm Anthony, he was rapidly shrinking – He wanted to act. Thinking fast he started undressing, that is until his fingers became numb and started fusing together. His hands were flattening and losing human shape along with his entire arms.

“Oh God, what’s happening to me?!” – He groaned out when he threw his jacket and shirt off himself revealing his changing body. Anthony’s body was now entirely covered in strange oily feathers that were mainly black and white, except for those growing on his cheeks.

The man stumbled about and tried to comprehend how and why was this happening to him. His legs were shortening more than the rest of his limbs. They stopped only when Anthony’s groin started touching the cold snow and yet the man didn’t feel the cold because of his insulating feathers.

His shifting torso was becoming more streamlined and smoother, losing all the human contours and becoming more squishy and round, especially at the bottom. Anthony winced when his trousers and lower clothing finally slipped off his legs and revealed what was happening to his lower body.

His feet were starting to change in colour, gradually becoming black and slightly scaly. Their form was getting flatter and the toenails were slowly replaced with short talons. It felt strange to keep balance on those new extremities and all the changing joints. Anthony gave up on questioning the reasoning behind his transformation, as it just made him feel more confused and helpless.

Anthony yelped as he felt something strange happening underneath all of his fatty flesh around his shifting hips. He felt like his insides were twisting and rearranging and that was precisely the case. His manhood was inverting and his testicles were pulling up into him until only a genital slit was left, which soon started migrating closer to his butthole and merging with it – Forming a cloaca.

The man winced and fell over onto his smooth, feathery belly. It felt strangely comfortable to lie on his streamlined body and it felt like he would slide forward on the smooth ground if only he’d maneuver his body right. His tailbone ached and throbbed. It was pulsing and growing out into a short stubby and conical tail that was barely visible.

The itchy sensations on his scalp forced him to focus on the changes happening to his head. Anthony felt his head contract and turn into a smaller shape. His hair was shortening and changing into pitch black oily feathers. His ears slowly disappeared underneath all the feathers that by now covered his head.

His mouth felt bizarre and his teeth began to melt down and fuse with his jaw bones. The flesh around his mouth started retreating and revealing a sleek, sharp and black beak taking shape from what used to be his mouth and jaws. The forming protrusion forced Anthony’s eyes to migrate to the sides of his head where they turned dark and beady. His beak assimilated his nose and left only barely visible nostrils at its base. Slowly the beak finished forming.

Anthony’s neck started lengthening and becoming more flexible. He tried to say something as he felt his throat get sore, but the only sounds he made were penguin squeaks and chirps. He tried to clutch his mouth, but he only managed to flap his wings. He understood that they didn’t bend like his human arms did. There was almost nothing human about his body at this point.

He realised that his body stopped shrinking. His bones, muscles and flesh stopped remoulding and left him completely a penguin. Anthony started to wonder whether the latest events were just a dream, but at the same time it all felt too real to be unreal.

He also realised that he was still hungry, but now he was better suited to find food in the environment he found himself in. Without any clue what caused the transformation Anthony decided that the best thing to do would be to adapt and survive.

Anthony felt something touch his back and gasped. He looked back and realised that the penguin from earlier stood behind him. Its mannerisms told Anthony that it wanted to be followed somewhere. Anthony decided to do so and the two travelled to the nearby penguin colony. The penguin he met first helped Anthony adapt to his new life and most importantly survive.