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In the year 3015, The lush planet of Panos had finally absolved themselves of slavery, by introducing a intricate and fair legal system know as Pet *. * Under this legal system fur, scale, and feathered races were all made equal in the eyes of the law. Slavery was now illegal and any who committed the crime were swiftly dealt with. But understanding that some slaves had rather loving relationships with their masters the law allowed for pets instead of slaves. This special regulation came with special rules that were different than any other law on the planet.

Rule Number One: Disciplinary action against an unruly pet is allowed, but starving, maiming, and brutal torture are not acceptable forms of discipline, any found guilty of such a crime will be punished to the full extent of the law.

Rule Number Two: If a person is found to be incapable of providing for themselves they can be collared, and forced to become the pet of the person that collard them for no longer than sixty days. After the sixty days the individual can choose to stay a pet or go back to their lives. Any owner that keeps a pet after the sixty day clause that does not wish to be kept will be punished.

Rule Number Three:The Ownership Foundation is the head of any and all pet matters and all owners must be licensed by The Ownership Foundation..

Rule Number Four :All pets must be seen by The Ownership Foundation after at least thirty days, in order to ensure the pets care and well being

There are more rules but these are the ones that effect most of the common population, most forget that there are others. This story follows the misadventures of a pitiful peacock know as Ashok Preetam. I would tell you more, but his story is not mine to tell.

"Finally" I said while taking deep breaths as I try to slow my heart rate. I had just gotten away form a bunch of hyenas looking to catch an exotic pet, and being not only a peacock, but also an albino peacock I am about as exotic as it gets. Although I don't know what they saw in me, all this time on these lonely streets have left my feathers in bleak condition. Once a vibrant white, they were now mated with grime, muck, and god knows what else, which caused them to become gray and matted together. My red eyes constantly twitched from lack of sleep, and my beak has a small crack that runs length wise starting at the tip. I was wearing the same clothe's I'd been wearing for going on three years. My original red two piece suit, after three years of wear and tear, had deteriorated to nothing but tatters and rags.

Most that see me want to fix me up, and make me into some sort of exotic trophy pet. "Kiss my ass", I mumble at the though of that humiliation again. "Fix me...Ha...let me stew" I said to the world. Yeah, let me stew in my own self pity, let my own worthlessness drown me, till I am no more. Those are my thoughts as a collar slips around my neck from the side.I know its collar from the weight, and once you've had one on before you never forget. The sadness in my heart was quickly replaced with irritation.

I slowly turned to look at who had dared to slide a collar on my worthless neck. I was completely caught off guard by two things, one was that the lioness had the nerve to smile in my face, the second was that she was at least six feet five inches tall and she was still crouched.Dressed in a lab coat and scrubs, she had golden fur and her tail was ever moving and wiggling around, but what really drew my attention was her hair. It was black and tied into intricate braids that reached to her chest. "Gotcha my little Birdie" she said in a teasing but firm tone.

The word "Birdie" was what set my rage flowing, and I lashed out with my beak to peck her. But she was quick and grabbed my slender neck with just her index finger and thumb. " Non of that Birdie or I might just have to eat you" as if to illustrate her point she took my neck into her mouth,and lightly bit down.

I actually shocked her when I said, "Go ahead.....maybe my worthless life will give you nourishment....but I just might give you heartburn". She pulled back but the look in her eyes wasn't one of repulsion, but one of extreme anger at my words. The lioness then stood to her full height and hoisted me up until I was staring her in the face.

"Don't you ever say your worthless" , She growled and poked my chest with every word she spoke. "Got it Birdie". I nodded my head up and down. Her voice then changed to that of a stern and reproachful mother. "It doesn't matter how you look on the outside, and I'm sure that with a good hot bath and a nice long preening you'll be good as new."

I started to laugh darkly at her words. "I already know that you overgrown feline. I have nearly every new owner just dying to give me a 'good hot bath and nice long preening'. I wasn't talking about my feather's I was talking about the worthless excuse for a life that I have running through my veins. If I were you I'd either take this collar off me or kill me right here and now." I looked her dead in the eyes to deliver my final words. "So what's it gonna be cat lady".

We stood there face to face for a full five minutes, her anger was visible, but when she spoke her voice was strangely calm, "You won't be getting of that easy Birdie". Then she set me on the ground , and replaced her hand on my neck with tail. He tail was like an iron leash, and she used it to her full advantage as she hauled my feathered ass down the alley. Anytime I started to slow down, she would give her tail a sharp yank, that almost caused me to fall over. Needless to say I quickly learned to match her stride.

As we were walking someone shouted,"Hey, Feline with the bird stop right where you are!" I turned around to see who the speaker was, and was instantly filled with dread as it was the same group of three hyenas that had been chasing me just moments ago. They appeared to all be related as they all were hyenas with orange puffy hair on their heads. The leader was a couple of inches taller, standing at six feet, than the others and was dressed in blue jeans and a bright yellow tank top. Her cohorts were dressed similarly with blue jeans and tan tops that were in their own respective colors, with the one on the right wearing a dark blue and the one on the left was wearing a vibrant purple. But the thing that was strange about them, now that I had a closer look was that they were all wearing collars with the exact same letter R on them like a logo.

"We've been chasing that sack of feather's for a long time and we are not going give him over to some feline hussy." The leader still talking took a step closer and said, "Hand him over and you might just get to walk away in one piece". The lioness stayed very clam and said, "What do pets like you want with a peacock?" The hyena's jaw ticked as she said, "He's not for us he's for our owner."

"Well then your owner must be a shoddy piece of work to have their pets collecting pets for them." the lioness said clearly angered by the hyena's threat. The hyena flew into a rage at lioness's insult of her owner. She launched a vicious kick at the lioness's head, but the lioness was too quick as she ducked under the attack and delivered a hard punch to the hyena's crotch.The hyena yelped and jumped back to sprawl in front of her comrades.

The other two hyena's were about to jump in and fight, but suddenly a high pitched voice barked, "Stop It !!" We all turned around to look at shaking female hyena pup holding three leashes. The pup had bright orange hair like the rest, but was wearing a tailored pink dress. The strangest thing about her was that even though she was shaking, she still manged to have an air of confidence about her.

"Get over here", she said to the hyenas which I guessed were her pets. The group started to walk over to her but she said, "Crawl", and they all hopped to their hands and keens to crawled toward her. When they reached her they sat on there keens, in a horizontal line, and remained as stiff as a statue."The one day I allow you off the leash...You...You.. run off on a wild goose chase...... going who knows where and...I could have lost you."as she spoke her voice kept cracking and she looked to be on the verge of tear's. The leader offered up a weak," But.." , and she was met with a quick slap to the face.

"Don't you dare try to justify this!!" The pup shouted in exasperation, "Now sit there and be quite while I handle this." As the hyena's silently sulked the pup took a deep breath and wiped her eyes. Instantly she took on the look of a queen about to face a foreign dignitary. She stalked over to the lioness with her eyes examining every inch the feline for weaknesses.

When the pup reached the intimidating lioness she extended her hand and said, " Hello, my name is Rozzi Maximus and I would enjoy the pleasure of knowing your name." The lioness reached out and shook Rozzi's hand, " My name is Alore Fellowson." she said and let go of Rozzi's hand. "Miss Fellowson, my pets have caused you a great distress, and I wish to see them punished... and as it was you who they caused the distress too.... I humbly ask that you punish them." The pup obviously did not want to do this, but was not going to back down.

The lionesses tone was all business as she said. "Okay, but I cannot do what I have planed for them here" ,Alore paused as she reached into her coat pocket and pulled out a card, " Bring them to my house at this location in two days.... I promise to be gentle." Alore then handed the card to Rozzi and started to walk away yanking my neck in the process "come along my sweet Birdie." Rozzi then hooked the leashes on to each of her pets and started to walk away not speaking to any of them.

When we reached a giant square building on the outskirts of the city , Alore spread her arms wide said ,"Home sweet Home". I had seen a lot of buildings in my time, but this one felt different to me.The building had no sign to mark to give an indication of what it was. It was a wavy shade of blue, and it seemed to glow a warm inviting light, but the weirdest thing about it was the giant tree that stuck out of the top of the building. At the very top of the tree there appeared to be a house within its strong branches. I had actually unknowingly started to walk toward it, to get a closer look,until I felt a sharp tug on my neck, from Alore's tail. "Don't be so hasty Birdie." she said. "Stop calling me Birdie", I snapped at her. She looked me in the eye and said, "What's your name then."

"My name is.... Ashok Preetam" I said cringing inwardly. Her face brightened as she, " I've read a lot about peacock culture and I know that all your names mean something. What does yours mean. " I dropped my head a little sulking as I said, "Ashok means one without sorrow or ...happy, and Preetam means... means...lover." Alore licked her lips in thought and said, " Are you actually a happy lover?" she asked pointedly. "No, I'm sorrowful and I don't feel like loving anybody." I answered . "Well until you live up to that name." She poked my chest to punctuate her last words, "Your Birdie." and with that she walked into the building with me in tow.

As the doors opened my beak was assaulted with the scent of fresh fruit and my eyes were shocked so much by the bright lights that I had to squint my eyes just to see any thing. When I was finally able to take in the room the sheer beauty overwhelmed me. the floor was made of a polished pink marble that really complimented the wavy blue of the marble walls. Unlike the outside of the building, these walls seemed to pulsate rather than glow. There were six large pillars that supported the ceiling, they merged with the floor and ceiling perfectly with out any seems. The pink form the floor and blue from the walls were swirled making the pillars look like a giant candy cane.

In the middle of each pillar was a white jewel in the shape of a heart. in the middle of the room there was the truck of the large tree I had seen out side. It was vibrant and full of life and it seemed to be soaking in the atmosphere of the room. All around the room was every species imaginable in the room, some were sitting down and chatting among themselves, some were ordering food form the staff that was whizzing around room , while most were just cuddling in their chairs. Cuddling??

As I looked around I noticed with instant dread that every single being in this room wasn't single. They were all couples, straight couples, gay couples,but the couples that frightened me the most was the sheer amount of inter-species couples. The sight of their happiness brought a mix of hatred and sorrow that caused me to shed tears. Alore noticed and said, " I know exactly what your feeling. The first time I saw this place I was but a mere cub and the feelings here were so beautiful that they brought me to tears to." I wiped my eyes and squawked , "Mind your own business feline."

"Birdie its time you learned some manner's", Alore spoke in a playful voice, which unnerved me more than her regular tone. "Fran take this little Birdie to see Ming Lie will you. Tell her to give him a good cleaning and preening." I heard Fran before I saw her as the floor began to shake around us.

Fran turned out to be a extremely large sloth. She was dressed in a red kimono with cherry blossoms decorations on it, just like most of the attendants, but her's was rather spacious in the chest area to make room for her large breasts. She had a puff of white fur in the middle of them that stood out against her brown fur. They were magnificent furred melons that must have made her the envy of every woman and fueled the lust of most men. "But not me no not worthless me", I thought as I sallowed all the drool that had collected in my beak from the sight of her.

"Yes mam, Miss Fellowson. I'll have him up there in no time at all." Fran then grabbed my whole body in her large hands and placed me in the middle of her breasts,disregarding my protests. The fur around her breasts was as soft as silk, and I literally melted in the warm embrace of her chest. Unknowingly I started to coo, and my tail feathers stated to spread, but luckily I got control of them in time and closed them. I kept on cooing into the sloths though and she took notice. "Aww I think he likes me Miss Fellowson." she said. Embarrassed I wanted to stop cooing, but I just couldn't, so I buried my head deeper into her breasts to drown out the sound. "Adorable" I heard Alore say before Fran started to walk off. "That's more like it."

As Fran walked her breast started to massage me from side to side as she walked. This gentle rocking motion made me drowsier and drowsier until i eventually fell asleep still cooing. :So cute", was all I heard in furry bed before silence.

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I woke up to the gentle nudging of Fran's finger tip, "We're here little Birdie." I felt groggy as I slowly opened my eyes. When I was fully awake she picked me up and set me on the ground softly. I turned around to say I was sorry for falling asleep on her, but I stopped when I noticed that her chest was covered in grime from my body. It had turned her nice white puffy fur, into a dingy brown mess.

"I'm sorry for falling asleep on you...and your fur." I said. Fran looked down at her chest and then back at me. I looked down in shame, having ruined her beautiful fur, "Ooh it'll wash off, and I'm glad you enjoyed the ride" ,she said in a calming voice, "Now lets go see Ming." I got my bearings as we walked. We were in a long hallway painted red and adorned with many paintings of different anthros in varying yoga positions. When we reached the end of the hall there was a giant door with a very painful looking painting on it. It was of a skinny naked ferret in an extreme yoga position. Her head was kissing her buttocks causing her chest to puff out at a weird angle , while her legs were straight in the air perpendicular with her back., and her arms were bent invertically, so that her palms were touching her thighs. This gave her arms the appearance of triangles, and caused me to rub my back that had started to ache just from looking at the painting.

"I know what you mean my back still aches sometimes when I see it. Ming love to brag that she can do a pose that only three anthro's with spines in the world can do, but just between you and me I doubt she has a spine sometimes." and with that Fran pushed the doors open and my beak hit the floor. The room was filled with naked anthros on yoga mats, in one of my favorite yoga posses the downward dog. All those furred, feathered, and scaled rears pointing at me caused my vent to moisten and leak, my erection to slowly inch forward., and my balls to churn a huge load of seed. I was all but worshiping those asses with my eyes, until I remembered why I liked downward dog and that dark sadness in my heart came back to the for front of my mind and closed my beak for me.

"There's no need to be so modest, you can stare at them if you want to I promise not to be mad that my little Birdie is a pervert." she bent down to poke my beak as she said pervert, causing me to blush. "Come on, lets find Ming in this hall of asses." We walked down the rows of upturned butts and reached the front of the class, there balancing on her nose was Ming doing a complete split in mid air while spouting words of wisdom at her students such as," Your buttocks should feel as though it's floating in mid-air." and "picture your head buried in soil." An ostrich we passed seemed to be completely at ease with both comments.

The elevated platform that Ming was on gave her an excellent view of all her students, but it also gave me an excellent view of her slit that was spread open do to the pose she was in. She must have noticed my gaze because she lowered her spread and winking slit to my face , by bending her back. " See some thing you like peacock" Ming spoke in a voice that was completely at ease, even though she was naked in a roomful of people , and she was in a position most people would find torturous.

I blushed a deep shade of pink, but I couldn't turn away, until Fran put one of her fingers in front of my eyes and growled at Ming. "Stop teasing the poor boy, for god's sake you damn near hypnotized him. Besides Birdie needs a bath and preening by order of Miss Fellowson". Ming spread her legs even further until the bottom of her feet were touching her sides, " Look Fran I have a class to teach why don't you bath him and I'll have Paula preen him." she said, " Besides you look like you could use a good bath, your almost as grimy as the bird."

Fran picked me up in her arms to place me my former bed, and stared a hole right through Ming, as she quietly walked out the door beside the platform while holding me in her arms like a child. I felt horrible about the way Fran was treated because of her fur, and it was all my fault to boot. As I was opening my beak to offer another apology Fran started to ruffle the feathers on my head, her touch was so soft that I actually started cooing again. "Don't you worry, I don't blame you about my fur, I knew what would happen the moment I put you in my breasts Birdie." she stopped walking as she said, "When I saw you with Alore's tail around your neck and freshly collared, I felt that you were longing for something", she stopped talking to hoist me up so that she could stare into my eyes, "Something has been lost or taken from you, and you have been fighting a long time to get it back." she then gave me a kiss that forced my whole beak into her mouth.

Her mouth was warm as she lightly grasped my beak with her lips, startling me when her big slippery tongue cracked open my beak, slipped in and began to play with mine. She tasted so strongly of peppermint that could not resist taking more of her massive tongue in my beak, and licking every satisfyingly delicious inch of it. My nimble tongue wrapped around hers and started to constrict and massage her tongue making her moan and groan in my beak. When she finally pulled away she left me gasping for air and wanting more, she put her finger under my chin and raised my head up high.

"What's your real name my sweet little Birdie" she asked. I cringed at the question that had once filled me with pride and warmth, but now only filled me with dread. "It's Ashok Preetam ..... it means....Happy Lover", I stammered out to her. " What a great name, but you don't seem very happy Ashok. Why is that?" she asked.

I started to weep while I was held in her arms, "Please don't....Please don't....make me answer that." She held me while I wept, patting my back as my tears flowed freely. For the first time in years I cried in front of another anthro, and It felt like a weight was being lifted of my shoulders. " Ashok, my little Birdie, let it all out and stop fighting, your tired, and now is the time for you to rest and relieve yourself of your burdens. You don't have to answer that question for me if you don't want to, but one day you will have to answer that....But probably not today." Fran held me tightly as she resumed her walk, and I just buried myself in her chest still weeping.

She wiped my eyes when we reached a simple bamboo door and said, "This is the door to a private bath-house that is only _supposed _to be used by staff members", she patted my head and curled her fingers through my crest feathers sending me into another cooing fit. "but since it's work hours and no ones here..." she kicked the door open to reveal a positively beautiful bathing area. With milky white tile on the floor and large stone fish statues spewing steaming water into a lake like area, it was the biggest bath I had ever seen.".... I say we bend the rules a bit." She then sit me down on a bench that was near the door and proceeded to walk away from me shaking her luscious apple shaped bottom from side to side.

She finally stopped ten feet away form me, "Time to strip my cute little birdie". She then gave me the pleasure of watching her undress, making my heart flutter for the first time in years. She started with the top of her kimono lightly grasping her collar, and pulling it down over her shoulders, and revealing her bountiful bosom. Her breasts were even bigger without the confines of the kimono, They gave a hefty bounce as they were released, making my heart and vent bounce as well. As she started to pull on the sash around her waist she stopped, and beckoned me over to her with one long finger.

I hesitantly started walking forward, feeling evermore anxious with every step I took. When I reached her she turned around and revealed a loosely tied bow just above her luscious curvy bottom. I reached up on the tips of my two inch talons, to reach the bow, my beak was pressed up against her, and she smelled of sweat from all the walking she ha done. To most her scent would have been offensive, but I had always adored a woman's raw natural musk, and to me she smelled lovely like a field of sunflowers.

The bow came apart with a slight tug of my talons, and the kimono came down like a curtain revealing her glorious backside to me in all its glory. Her curvy asset was a massive beautiful brown moon that made my eyes strain to take its majesty. While her backside may have held my gaze, it was her scent that really captured me. Now that the kimono was no longer holding it back, he musk was released into the air and directly into my heart. Helping to put me more at ease with my current situation, and making me relax my tense body with a light moan, "Ohhh...."

Before I could stop myself I asked timidly, "May I touch you." I felt like a child asking my mother for a piece of candy that I was not allowed to have. I was inwardly berating my self for being so stupid when she said, "Sure cutie." I could have jumped for joy at those word, but instead I reserved my self to just cooing like an idiot. As I lightly grasped her brown beauty I made sure not to prick her with my finger talons. Her buttocks felt like it was made out of a firm marshmallow. As my hands would would squeeze inward her backside would melt around them, but when I stopped applying pressure her butt cheeks would snap back to their original form, jiggling lightly as they did.

While her rubbery backside may have held my gaze, but it was her natural muck that held my heart. Her scent tickled my nostrils into an utter state of bliss, while I took deep sniffs of her glorious smell. I started to slightly move her ass cheeks apart, just enough so that she would not notice, but more than enough for my to get more of that musk. As my head moved in between her crack to get a better whiff, my tongue instinctively shot out and licked the entirety of her sweaty crack lengthwise. We both let out a long groan when I finished. My tongue melted in the tantalizing taste of her sweat as it stuck to my tongue and the inside of my mouth, but my heart filled dread at what I had done.

I jumped back and buried my head in my hands, knowing that I had just ruined my standing with her by over stepping my bounds. I silently waited for her wrath to descend upon me, but I was completely confused by what happened she did next. She turned around to face me and spoke in a voice that was filled with remorse, "Sorry, I guess I am a little ripe back there. I would have told you, but I had no idea that you would try to rim me. I hope you accept my apology Birdie."

I could not believe that she was apologizing when she had done nothing wrong, I knew in my heart that I had to set this right. "No" I spoke in a commanding tone that I had not used in years, "I don't accept your apology Fran." She started to speak, but I held my hand up to stop her. "I don't accept your apology, because you have done nothing wrong. You smell and taste just like a woman should after a day of working and that is nothing to be sorry about. In fact you smell and taste divine to me, and I assure you that I didn't jump back because you repulsed me. I jumped back because I licked you without permission, and for that action I deeply apologize. You are perfect in every way and I will take any punishment you deem worthy as punishment for my disrespect."

I kept my head low as I waited for her to speak. Instead of speaking she turned around, bent over and spread her cheeks letting her musk out into the air, and giving me another sniff of her wonderful scent. I also had an excellent view of her fleshy asshole, it was a big pink star that was covered in her delicious swear, and it seemed to be where her musk was emanating."You are so precious Birdie.If you like the taste so much why don't you start licking. I'd never pass on a good rimming cutie."

I couldn't help but to jump in-between her spread cheeks to start worshiping her musky crack. My tongue couldn't wait as it shot out of my mouth to salivate over her now quivering hole. I stripped her anus of its sweat and replaced it with my own saliva loving the taste of her, and groan out loud with every flick of my tongue. She started to moan and shake as he legs turned to jell under my flicking tongue

She stopped me after five minutes so that she could get down on her knees and prop herself up on her arms, because she could not stand the assault of my tongue without bracing herself. When she was set I jumped in-between her cheeks, and squeezed her cheeks around my head. Making sure that I could not smell anything besides her musk as her warm and inviting flesh surrounded me. I pushed my slender tongue into her hole and began to lick her moist insides. She tasted even better on the inside than the outside, here her taste was a mix of salty sweat and a strong earthy blend of her natural juices that sent my taste buds a shudder.

"Oh God ... your gonna make me cum if you keep doing that." she said. At hearing this I doubled my efforts , and was almost immediately rewarded when her anal passage constricted and squeezed my tongue in a vice like grip. "Birdie", She screamed mid orgasm. She fell forward from exhaustion after a full two minutes of cumming, and my head popped out of her ass with a wet smack. Fran was a mess as her body was shivering in post orgasmic bliss, her tongue hung out of her mouth as she panted to regain her breath.

The floor and her crotch was covered in thick vaginal fluid that must have squirted out of her as she came. As I looked at her white coated crotch I noticed that a bubble had formed around her still convulsing hole. The bubble popped like a small firecracker plastering cum all over the bottom rim of her cheeks. My erection lurched in my vent, and it would have shot out of its moist prison had it not been for my pans. The only thing that happened was that my vent was mashed into my zipper causing me to groan at the sensation. My legs felt like jelly, and I knew that I wasn't going to be able to stand for very long in this condition, so I made my way over to the bench. I moaned with every step I took, because my erection would lurch every time my vent would brush against the hard steel of my zipper.

By the time Fran was able to stand up and walk over to me I had already removed my jacket and my shirt, but was struggling to undo my pants, do to my state of extreme arousal. "Want some help Birdie I would be glad to to return the favor." she said with a voice filled with lust. "That's not...necessary Fran." I stammered, out in response my cheeks red as crimson. "Awww your so cute and helpless, let your big sloth mama take care of her little birdie boy." She then unbutton and unzipped my pants with a quickness that should have been impossible with her large fingers.

I would have protested further, but the moment my vent and balls were out in the hot air, all sense left my mind. The warm tingly sensation as the steam wafted over my crotch made me coo like I was newly hatched. When I looked down at my crotch I saw that my vent was red and swollen, and looking like it would burst open at any moment, and I knew I had to stop this before it went to far. My pants were down and I knew that the moment she saw my shame any relationship me and Fran would ever have would be over. "Okay their off now lets get in the bath." I said trying to get out of this horrible situation. I started to stand and walk toward the bath, but Fran pinned me to the wall with one huge finger to my chest. "Ohh No",she said wagging another finger in my face sternly, "You don't get to make me cum that hard, and then play hard to get when I try to return the favor Birdie."

I tired to struggle, but her finger held me in place, with little effort on her part, until I finally tired myself out after a little over minute. " There you go let all that tension out, and relax as mama takes care of her baby." She moved her head toward my crotch while I watched with uncontrollable fear at what she would find. As her hot breath entangled my crotch making me jump and squirm under her finger, her stabbing gaze was locked on my pulsing red vent. "Aww looks like my little Bridie's worm wants to play." Her eyes shifted up to me as she said, "Let's see how it tastes."

At the word taste an idea struck me that just might work if she doesn't look to hard, "Um .... It will probably taste like garbage... I mean I haven't washed down there in a while," I swallowed my pride and closed my eyes as I said, "I wouldn't sully my tongue on me if I was you."

The pressure on my chest increased until I squawked in pain. I opened my eyes to find Fran glaring intensely at me while emitting a low feral growl. " Listen birdie and listen good, There is only one thing in this world that I hate and that's a liar." She shifted her gaze to my vent and balls," The way these look you've probably washed them everyday, even the feathers around your crotch are in immaculate order. That shows that you have taken great pride in this area, and that I should be honored to taste it."

"Also when someone is trying to give you a blowjob you should shut up and take it." With that she proceeded to maul my whole crotch with her talented tongue. First she only licked the insides of my thighs making me shiver from the teasing swipes of her tongue. Then she moved her titan like head until my balls rested on her on the top of her lips. She moaned with her lips closed causing my balls and the seed within to vibrate.

Then she opened her mouth suddenly and my balls fell in to her now gaping maw.They landed on the warm inside of her lips just barely not touching her teeth,, Then as suddenly as they had opened they closed, trapping my heavy scrotum in the warm embrace of her giant lips. My vent was left out in the air to hold back my shame that was fighting with all its might to free itself. I did not feel her agile tongue grace my balls with it's slick ,but instead I felt her soft lips, As they started to move my balls up and down in a warm massage that coated every inch of my nuts in saliva that flowed endlessly from the back of her mouth.To me it looked like she chewing my balls, but I felt no teeth

This teasing went on for what felt like hours to me, but was only ten minutes in actuality. My poor scrotum was finally allowed out of their fleshy prison, and they hit the side of my thighs, heavy with freshly churned seed from the teasing, borderline abuse, she had inflicted upon them. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth toward my straining vent. With one small flick of her tongue she sent my greatest pride and my greatest shame rocketing into the air.

Fran visibly jerked her head back in confusion as my twin cocks burst from my vent in an explosion of my fluids. My cocks were jerking up and down desperately trying to find some way to relieve the tension in my sore balls. They slung pre all over Fran's face as they danced in the air in their quest for affection, without any sense of how fruitless their quest was.

The twins as I called them have always been beautiful to me, but not so much to others. Bright red my cocks were each seven inches long and two inches thick . They were each pointed at the top, and have a very wide circular urethra at the top of each. They always clamor for attention when they come out and seem to have a mind of their own.If I had the ability I would have calmed them down myself, but with Fran's finger holding me down I couldn't reach them. I just lowered my head as my cocks continued to leak, each drop that squirted out brought me a little pleasure, but also a deep sadness at knowing I wouldn't have a full release

The Fran's voice shattered the silence, "Oooh you were leaking so much I thought you were coming. So I stopped to get a good facial. Sorry to keep your boys waiting." She then licked the undersides of both my straining cocks. I jumped in her grasp form the long forgotten sensation of a warm tongue on my cocks. While moaned out in pleasure as she took my cocks into her mouth, and sucked the very life out of them, finally showing them the attention they'd been craving for years.

She was twisting my cocks around and around each other, then back to their original state, all the while swirling her tongue around them. I was losing my mind at the sensation of having my cocks toyed with by this goddess before me.I t felt like my cocks were swimming in an ocean of warmth as she sucked on me like a piece of candy as I leaked my creamy center onto her wonderful organ. I wanted the sensation to last forever, but my cocks could not abide by my wishes.

As my balls lurched in my sack I knew that the greatest moment of my life was about to end, so I decided to not hold back. As the first streams of my cum left my cock I forced my balls to pump out all of the seed they had to offer. I came for two straight minutes while she gave me encouraging little sucks and moaned for more. When I could pump out any more leaned my head up against the wall weak moaning as she coaxed more cum out of me with her hellishly good mouth.

When the twins finally slipped out of her mouth the only thing holding me up on the wall was Fran's finger as I was to weak to even brace myself anymore. When she removed her finger I almost dropped to the floor, but luckily I landed in the palm of her hand. All I could muster up to say was a very weak,"Thank you", between gasps.

"Aww my little birdie's such a gentleman", She said as she carried my limp form towards the warm bath. As my body was engulfed by the warm waters I felt at ease for the first time in a while, Fran pour a cold substance over my entire body then pick up a brush and scrubbed every inch of me thoroughly. The sensation was so nice that I fell asleep to the sound of Fran singing "Hush little bird.....