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2023-10-28 22:33:44
As you watched the cockatiel coo softly in its cage, you couldnt help but notice your nervous older neighbors flushed cheeks and clammy hands.You had always known she was into chickens, but tonight there was something else.Tonight, she seemed obsessed with making love to the little bird.The scene started off innocently enough, as the owner gently stroked the cockatiels feathers, whispering sweet nothings into its tiny ears.But then the cocksure tone in her voice changed.I need you, she moaned, reaching down to unbutton the tight blouse that hid her voluptuous cleavage.Her legs spread wide, and she bent over the cage, inviting you closer.As you stepped forward, her arms wrapped around the cockatiel, holding it tightly against her body.Her lips met the birds tiny beak, and she began to nibble on it, drawing small cries from the frightened creature.But before you could step back, the owner suddenly spun around, forcing you onto the couch next to her.Her mouth found yours, and her tongue eagerly explored your mouth, kissing you deeply.The cockatiel struggled futilely in her arms, its soft coos drowned out by the animalistic sounds emanating from the room.The room grew warmer, filled with the scent of lust and desire.As the minutes ticked by, the owners hands grew more intimate, exploring your every inch.And soon, she had you pinned beneath her, completely at her mercy.With a sinister grin, she leaned down, her breasts pressed firmly against your chest.Her hands slid up your shirt, revealing the hardness bulging beneath, the thick rod stretching towards her.Fuck me, she commanded, her voice low and urgent.I want to feel that thing inside me.Without a word, you obeyed, sliding your cock deep inside her hot pussy.She moaned again, arching her back and pushing her hips upwards, taking you deeper and deeper inside her tight ass.Her fingers clenched on the bird, now limp and defeated, and you couldnt help but wonder what role it played in all this.As you continued to thrust, the room grew darker and more intense.Suddenly, the lights flickered, plunging the room into darkness.Panicked, you searched for something solid to grasp onto, but your search yielded nothing but the smooth feathers of the cockatiel, the only source of comfort in this strange and erotic world.Suddenly, the door burst open, and the cold air rushed in.As you struggled to find your bearings, you saw your elderly neighbor standing in the doorway, her face wrought with terror.Whats happened? you stammered, still clutching the bird desperately.She backed away slowly, her eyes wide and vacant.It wasnt until you felt something strange in her mouth that you realized what was really going on.The cockatiel, now free from her grasp, was feeding on her exposed flesh, pecking greedily as she let out a scream of pure horror.And then everything went black.
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