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That magic tongue did a number on those orbs with the unique skill an avian had due to the lack of lips. Laden with seed that ached release, the closes thing to bring that satisfaction was that same thing. The hyena letting out a low rumbling growl would use the leash to draw Gavin away slowly doing his best to keep that sharp beak spread to not cause harm. It would be easy enough to be just stuffed by that primal beast before him but they were in control. Not giving what the birdog wanted so easily, he found that chain of cloth and a firm hand draw him onto the bed. The world spinning as the impatient strength half tossed him over. Finding himself on his back, view quickly filling with the sight of their leaking cock. Fingers worked into his beak forcing it open for that heated rod, not giving him much time to adjust as it pressed in deep. The first was harsh, barely able to get his breath in after all the changes. Soon though those hips would start to slowly thrust, tormenting his senses by almost drawing free each time. Only to make his tongue and tonsils scrape against that spear as it worked deeper each time. All his focus now was simply on taking his breath in on one motion back and another out at the next. The collar creaked as it pressed far enough to make that throat bulge visibly. Their hand drawing down to grasp the throat unable to tell if it was a goal or what kept him from just slamming it too deep.

All that teasing and tongue work just was too much, reward the good birdpup with a full belly - turn to Page 14
Save that seed for a place that can handle a knot, that tight tail hole needs some warm up before it can be filled - turn to Page 15

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