Reed woke up in Birdie's basement. He was tied to a couch, all spread out. Birdie was there. She had no knife. Of course, he couldn't escape, so no use. Birdie looked down at his penis- wait, he was naked already- and she was too! Birdie sat on his dick again and kept on bouncing on his dick. She moaned with pleasure every time, getting louder and going faster and faster. She was riding Reed like crazy, as he struggled to get out of the locks he had on his arms and legs. Then, someone- oh, Sans, bursted in. Birdie grabbed a knife from under the table and threw it straight at his head. Of course, she wasn't letting him go like last time. Birdie turned back around, when Sans was completely dead, and continued to bounce on his dick. Eventually it turned to a blowjob, to handjob...
Yup. He had to find his own way out of this one.
