Once An Aykroyd, Always An Aykroyd.

 Once An Aykroyd, Always An Aykroyd.

Were-Aykroyd TF/Full moon theme.

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They say that all kinds of weird things happen at night, but they never have said anything about transformations and monster invasions, unless of course you live in Oakendale, this little American hamlet was known as paranormal central due to the creature sightings that happened every single week. Oakendale's resident monster hunter, a koala-girl named Melanie 'Mel' Sanders was the one to slay all of those villains and evildoers in general...but there was one monster she was yet to tame...the Were-Aykroyd, it began in January of this year, a group of Dan Aykroyd characters were running around. She had encountered them numerous times and had been turned, but she was determined to stop them.

It was the night of December 3rd 2020 and she and Eucalyptus along with Oats were in the van on the pursuit of the gang of Aykroyd characters that had been once again running rampant, but as she was in one of the seats, she decided to call her boyfriend Lithius. 'Lithius, it's me Mel. I'm still going to be able to make it tonight, i'll be a bit late that's all. Don't you worry.' 'Oh I won't, I know that you'll make it out alright.' She put her phone down and decided to look around for a bit, just to see if there was anything odd out there, looking into the reflection of the window she could see a green full moon emerging from behind the clouds, instantly she began to feel queasy. 'Eukie, pull over.'

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? We need to pull over now before..."

"Before...what?"

"Before I turn again."

'But you only turn into your Werekoala form on rare occassions because you're afraid of using it because you don't want to harm others.' 'No, this is different.' 'What do you mean by that?' 'Well you know those Aykroyd characters? Well one of them in our previous encounters turned me and i'm...oh I can't say it.' 'Yes you can tell me.' 'I've become a Were-Aykroyd. There i've said it. I've become a Were-Aykroyd and I cannot control it.' 'So it's like my Aykroyd mode?' 'Kind of...only you can control yours, and I can't.' Mel broke down in tears and a cold sweat as Eucalyptus pulled the van over.

Oats looked at his trainer with a concerned look...'Mommy, are you going to be alright?' 'No Oatsie, i'm not.' He looked at Mel and cried, he felt sad...seeing his favorite trainer in made him a very sad Ponyta, he whinnied, crying in the process. Mel panicked as the green tinted moonlight reflected through the windows, making her pant and break out even more, it was going to happen...she was going to change, she just knew it, and she knew 'Dan' would take over and it wasn't going to be pleasant, this had been happening to her ever since Austin Milbarge kissed her, a mere kiss or hug from an Aykroyd can make you into one too (among other methods of course), heck..even hanging out with one of them could spread it to a victim, making them a Were-Aykroyd too.

She panicked, bemoaning not being able to control the Aykroydian side, panting as her stomach gurgled, that was always a tell-all sign, she could feel it happening, her stomach's gurgles weren't natural when this happened, this meant something or someone was inside her and messing with her DNA. She clutched as her stomach and as she did, she saw the fur on her arms slowly transitioning into skin as her arms broadened and bulked up..they didn't resemble her own arms anymore, her hands pulsated as they enlarged, her fingers thickened a little as her sort of claw-like fingernails slowly shrank in size but sort of remained the same.

"Oh no...it's starting, ugh...Eukie, please help."

"I'm trying Mel, i'm trying."

She groaned as the rest of her fur transitioned into skin as her seat-belt felt unnaturally tight as if it was threatening to pull her down into her seat and absorb her, but that was due to her swelling stomach which was losing some of its trim musculature and broadening, plumping up as a small selection of hairs grew out. These hairs were the same color as her own hair as the hairs spread on her arms, her dark pink fleece hoodie that she was wearing was getting awfully tight, as her chest and torso slowly puffed out.

Having her clothing rip and tear apart wasn't new to her, after all she did it all the time back when she couldn't control her She-Hulked self and her Werekoala form, but this was a bit more unpredictable and it was causing pain throughout all the parts of her body, she wasn't used to turning into a Were-Aykroyd, at least not with her besties around. She gasped as the zipper on her hoodie broke, snapping right off as the seat-belt snapped off by itself, flying all over the place. She saw her dark blue shirt tightening a bit too as it tried in vain to keep from tearing apart, but her broadening chest and torso were in a disagreement with it, causing the shirt to strain with each movement.

She remembered the previous nights she had in which she turned, how she was repulsed at the idea of transforming into her Were-Aykroyd self, but once she started transforming she thought of it to be exciting and kind of erotic, she remembered when she transformed while getting ready for her date with her boyfriend Lithius and witnessing herself turn into Dan, seeing that dress and top she purchased for the event straining as her body grew - that was actually kind of sexy, but she hated to admit it. That one time it happened she couldn't help but simp over her altering form, normally Eukie was the crazy simp for Dan, but she couldn't help but show a bit of that side herself.

"Ugh...why does this sequence always have to be so sexy? Wait..did I say I think it's sexy?"

Mel groaned several times as her top slowly strained and ripped apart followed by her bra snapping off, her breasts retracted into her larger chest with a slurping sensation, she let out a piercing yelp as her legs slowly grew and broadened, the same hairs that were on her arms were als developing on her legs while her tail slowly retractedi nto her rear. Luckily though the seat she was setting in adjusted itself to support her growing body, she let out a few pained groans as her privates altered into ones that were for the opposite gender.

Her transforming body was feeling very alien to her...like most of her body was like Dan's, except for her rear which began to lose its feminine shape but then plumped up and swelled, swelling against her jeans and giving her a THICC build in general. She always remembered the part of the transformation from the previous night, she was repulsed by it but yet she couldn't help but examine her rear each time it happened. As much as she hated to admit it, she 'enjoyed' turning into Dan.

Eukie pulled over and stopped what she was doing to go and help her friend, but just as she bore witness to the transformation, she was torn between being horrified and being fascinated/attracted to her transforming friend. Mel's boots slowly creaked as her feet grew from within them, before the boots tore open completely exposing her much larger feet, in addition to this there was a sticking sensation between her toes as two of the toes on each foot stuck together, making them look like she had webbed toes. She checked to see if her hands/fingers were webbed, but to her relief it was only her feet and she wasn't becoming a Deep One. Which she was thankful for, not having those deformed fish-like faces, that creepy blank style or that look that screamed horrifying. Those guys spoke with gutteral croaks and to hear them provoked a strong desire to flee, their eyes never blinked and quite frankly they stank..like a carcas washed up from the sea. But then again some people are attracted to fish-people.

Mel groaned as her back and shoulders broadened, her height slowly increasing to 6'1 as her neckline altered, her koala-like ears taking on a more human appearance as her long dark brown hair shortened, lightening a little bit in the process. She felt a throbbing sensaton in her forehead as her forehead enlarged, altering her brow as her eyebrows thickened, her eyes widened as one of them turned green while the other remained brown.

Her nose twitched as it broadened, a tiny dimple popping up in the middle as the signature blackness on it faded, her skin slowly aging up to 68 years as her face-plumped up as her lips became a bit more kissable. Her features slowly contorted into an identical copy of Dan's ones as her voice deepened and contorted, going down a few octaves and developing a distinctly Aykroydian tone and set of vocal traits as it became more masculine, becoming a perfect copy of Dan's voice.

She struggled to keep control of herself but Dan's personality and mind merged with hers, eventually taking over her and making her or rather him think he had always been like this, as much as Mel attempted to keep herself from losing the battle...she ended up losing, as within a few seconds later the transformation completed itself and there was now a THICC sexy Were-Aykroyd who had all of Dan's traits mixed with some of the leftover koala-like traits from Mel (he also now had a badge which represented koala ears), which meant he could give extra strong hugs, and those hugs could turn people into fellow Aykroyds too. He examined his face and then looked over at Eukie.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. But you seem to be a little bit worried."

"Yeah, where's Mel?"

"She's right here..."

"But you're...you're..."

"A weirdo? A conehead? A Were-Aykroyd? Yes I know."

"I was going to say...sexy."

"Me?"

"Oh yes...look at you."

Even though Eukie recognized Dan as her friend Mel when she noticed his badge, she couldn't help but be attracted to him and ask him for a kiss, to which be oblidged...and the two of them made-out, she had always wanted to know what it was like to make out with a Were-Aykroyd who was also her bestie so she grabbed him and kissed him. A couple more kisses than him had a hypnotic effect on her as she fell into a trance and he gave her another kiss, and with that kiss she drifted off into a trance-like state, and had a dream of being with 'Dan' .

When she awoke from the dream she looked up at him and sighed as she kissed him back, but that's when she began to feel odd...'Danny, i'm starting to feel weird.' 'Eukie, i'm just going to tell you this now, i've kissed you and once you get kissed by a Were-Aykroyd, you'll turn into one too. I hope you're not too mad.' 'Why would I be mad? Now we can still be best friends.' 'But I have given you what I have.' 'Why would I hate that? If I get to be THICC and sexy like you obviously are, then I don't see why I should hate it.' 'You mean you don't hate it?' 'Uhhh..duh, of course not. I simp for you, Dan.'

Dan blushed as he held Eucalyptus in his arms, Eucalyptus yawned and stretched and as she did she felt the effects of his kiss right away as she slowly turned from a green haired anthro female koala into a Were-Aykroyd just like Dan, she moaned as she found the process to be quite erotic, as the transformation completed he was now a fellow Were-Aykroyd. 'The bes part of this is that you get to be a different character of mine each night and so do I. And we can spread the love to oru friends.' 'Do you think they'll love us like this?' 'Yes. I do. They'll adore us.' 'Come on, let's go..step on it.'

The second Were-Aykroyd took the wheel and drove the van, and thus with that the two transformed besties decided to share their gift with the other citizens, turning their friends into numerous Aykroyd characters and they couldn't wait to share their gift with some of Nathan's friends too, meanwhile Oats the Ponyta looked on with a worried expression before jumping out of the van and racing over to find Connor the Lycanroc. Sometimes it just goes to show that you don't have to slay the monster, sometimes the monster needs some love too, especially if it's a Were-Aykroyd. These guys are your friends after all, your socially awkward paranormal obsessed (and not to mention potential DILF material and dummy THICC) Canadian friends who just want you to love them, these guys aren't going to hurt you, oh no they're not.

And they want you to join in the fun, I know I would...be an Aykroyd too, one of us...one of us, one of us, gooble gooble gooble goo, gooble goo...I don't know what gooble goo means but I do know it wouldn't hurt to be a Were-Aykroyd to be honest, it would be kind of sexy, trust me...both sexes would be attracted to you if you did.