The 21st Night of September
Snap!
A branch snapped outside of Priscilla's window, awaking her from her deep slumber. Eddie was home.
She jolted awake, remembering the last words he chirped in her ear before she left.
Don't forget me Priscilla, I love you.
The words echoed in her ear, almost like he was saying them just then. She gets her small frail body out of her bed, whipping her long blonde hair behind her.
She opens the door where Eddie flies in, anxiously awaiting her arrival.
"Priscilla, baby it's been so long". He coos in her ear. Oh how she has missed his soft touch.
"I know Eddie, I've missed you terribly." She whispers back, locked in his warm embrace.
"Shall we go upstairs and you know....." he whispers nervously.
"You mean you want me to ruffle your feathers?" She knows just what he likes.
"Yes doll." He says back.
They make their way up to their shared bedroom, anxious to start. Priscilla already feels a heartbeat in her area.
She's ready to rumble.
Eddie pushes Priscilla onto the bed, Priscilla's legs flying open and ready. He starts with slow pecks all around her mouth, slowly trailing down to the collar of her shirt. She moans in anticipation, already wet. He pulls the t-shirt off of her shortly followed by her pants.
"You're wet." He says
"I tell you what Sherlock Holmes, you are unbelievable." She replies back, getting her sassy side on. She loves to play brat with him.
He sighs, pulling out his throbbing member from under his feathers. "Is this ok?" He asks.
"More than ok." Priscilla responds.
Eddie grabs a condom from the side table and is about to put it on when Priscilla interrupts him, grabbing his claw.
"I want to feel you." She moans.
"But babe, you know what will happen." He says.
"I know, but I am willing to do this with you. For you."
He sighs, throwing aside the condom.
"Yknow, being a bird isn't all it's cut out to be."
"I don't care!" She yells, "I love you too much to let that get in the way."
He starts rubbing his shaft around her clit, leaning down to nibble on it, knowing that excites her. He notices how much his cock looks like a worm, then is quickly reminded of the task at hand, and then gets to work.
He starts off slow, building up speed as he thrusts his hips into her. She moans, already feeling more animalistic. He picks up speed, thrusting into her as fast as his body can allow, nearly being pushed to the edge already.
She licks her lips, looking up at him, already a mess. Her hair is messed up and she is gripping the headboard, sliding upwards everytime he thrusts.
He finished, ejaculating quickly inside her, then pulling out slowly. She finished too, moaning with pleasure.
"How was that my princess"
"Great" she squawked.
Priscilla looks down at herself and cannot believe her eyes.
She's a bird!
And not just any bird.
An Ibis
A bin chicken if you will.
She opens her long beak to start talking but Eddie hushes her.
"Come on baby, fly away with me, fly fly fly away." He says, jumping out the window to fly away.
Priscilla jumps too, feeling the wind beneath her wings as she takes off into the sunset, finally free.
They lived happily ever after until Eddie got hit by a car.
The end.
