Mating Trio Reaches Climax
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Continue the mating story below: (t's a beautiful day in the Pride Lands. The birds are more active than usual because it's the heat season. For Ono, today is a very important day. It's been some time since Ono, Tamaa and Zazu shared their feelings with each other and they became mates. So they promised to meet this afternoon at the Great Nest for a mating session together. Ono flies over the kingdom and finally lands in the Great Nest, where Tamaa is already waiting. "Hello, Ono." The drongo smiles. "Hey, Tamaa. Where is Zazu?" Zazu lands on the nest. "I'm here. Sorry for my delay. Royal duties." "You are always the same, Zazu. "Royal duties."" Tamaa jokes, imitating the hornbill's voice. "I hope you're not too tired, Zazu." "Of course not, Ono. I'm more than ready." "Excellent. Who will be in the middle this time?" Tamaa asks. "I think it should be you, Zazu." Ono suggests. "M-Me? D-Don't you wanna be in the middle now, Ono?" "What's wrong, Zazu? Are you afraid?" Tamaa teases a little. "I am not afraid of anything." Zazu asserts, determined. "So...?" Zazu goes to the center of the nest. Ono places himself in front of him and Tamaa behind the hornbill. "Ready?" Ono asks. "Y-Yes." Zazu responds. Tamaa starts licking Zazu's ass, making him moan a little. At the same time, Ono shows Zazu his ass, causing him to blush, before he starts licking the egret's rear. Ono moans a little when he feels the hornbill's tongue. The three birds feel their dicks growing as Tamaa licks Zazu and Zazu licks Ono. They moan as they feel the pleasure increasing through their bodies, especially Ono and Zazu as they feel the tongues enter their asses, wetting their insides. At the same time, Ono starts rubbing his cock with his wing, moaning some more. After a while, Tamaa starts rubbing his tongue deeper and faster on Zazu's ass. The hornbill does the same to Ono's. The three continue like this for some time, until Tamaa and Zazu decide to stop. "Wow, Zazu. Not bad." Ono comments, blushing a little. "Th-thanks, Ono." Zazu answers and then looks at the drongo. "Not bad for you either." "I know." Tamaa responds, eyeing the hornbill's sexy rear. "But are you ready for the real action, handsome?" The drongo rubs its wing a little on the hornbill's ass. "Y-Yes." Zazu blushes and lets out a slight moan. "Relax, Zazu. You will have your fun too." Ono shows Zazu his ass, making him blush even more. The three birds have their dicks pretty hard at this point. Ono lays down on his back and Zazu goes over him, positioning his dick on the egret's tail. Then Tamaa mounts Zazu, his wings hugging him as his cock touches his tail. "Let's do it." Says Tamaa. The drongo begins to push its cock into the hornbill's ass, feeling its soft, tight walls. Zazu moans when he feels the drongo's cock enter his ass. At the same time, the hornbill thrusts its cock inside Ono's tight hole. The two push as deep as they can.) more detailed detailing detail description descriptive description descriptions longer bigger heavily heav
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As Tamaa's cock slides into Zazu's ass, he can feel every ridge and contour of the hornbill's tight passage. Zazu's moans fill the air, his body trembling with pleasure as he adjusts to the sensation of being filled from both ends. Ono's tightness around Zazu's cock only adds to the intensity of the experience, each thrust sending waves of ecstasy coursing through his body.
With each movement, the trio finds a rhythm, synchronized in their desire and passion. Tamaa's wings wrap around Zazu, pulling him closer as he drives deeper into his warm, welcoming depths. Ono's talons dig into the ground beneath him, his own pleasure mounting with every thrust from Zazu.
Their mating session becomes a symphony of sounds—their moans mixing with the rustle of feathers and the creak of the nest. The scent of arousal fills the air, heightening their senses as they lose themselves in the pleasure of the moment.
As they continue, their movements become more urgent, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they chase the peak of pleasure. Each thrust brings them closer to the edge, the tension building until it's almost unbearable.
