[Episode 120815] [Episode 120815]
Nuku Nuku had come home without Master Ryuunosuke, because he wanted to wait outside the girls’ school for Yoshimi. Nuku Nuku liked Yoshi, and though she would make a fine slave for master when they were both old enough for such things. She was sometimes sad that she had to wait for Master to grow up before she could play with him properly, but at least she could play with other people, and Papa-san’s guests were always fun playmates.
Birdie had turned up on one of Papa-san’s “dye-men-shun-all fishing” thingys. How one came up with a bird while fishing Nuku Nuku didn’t know, but she liked Birdie anyway. Mama-san must have liked Birdie too, because she was one of the few guests she didn’t make Papa get rid of before she went on her trip. Mama-san had been talking about opening a petting zoo, and this sounded like a fine idea to Nuku Nuku. She liked being petted, and she liked petting Birdie.
Birdie was waiting in her cage when Nuku Nuku entered the room, chirping softly. A leather hood covered her eyes, and all other portions of her head except for the beak. A long sleeve gave similar treatment to her arms up to the shoulder and bound them together behind her. Her chirping took on a questioning tone as the bakeneko approached the cage, then became a cheerful flute solo as furry hands began stroking her feathers. She moved closer to the bars to allow the hands better access. The solo became a duet. Birdie was the only person Nuku Nuku had ever heard who could sing more than one note at once, and getting her to perform was even more fun than listening to her.
Birdie’s limbs, including the wings, had shiny, dark blue feathers that Nuku Nuku had discovered were perfect for tickling. Shorter, lighter blue feathers covered the torso from crotch to neck and fit closely enough to the skin to reveal some very human-looking features. Papa-san said breasts on an “A-V-an” were unusual, but Nuku Nuku had chicken breasts all the time. These breasts were better because you could lick them and squeeze them and lick them again and kiss them…
After the initial frenzy of fondling, Nuku Nuku settled down and took her time in running her rough tongue over smooth feathers and the two stiff little bumps sticking out through those feathers. Birdie was doing a very good impression of a woodwind quartet, though a quartet that had some unusual pauses and rhythms to it. Papa-san hadn’t figured out how to talk to Birdie or if Birdie could talk at all, but the feathered female had made it clear she liked these games. Papa-san had already registered her with animal-control and bought some nipple piercings for the latest family pet. Nuku Nuku took advantage of this by hooking her fangs through one of those rings and slowly leaning her head to the left, and then to the right, and back again. All the while she slowly kneaded the other feathered pillow with one hand, giving it an occasional squeeze or pricking of claws. The other hand was full of soft Birdie-bottom, with fingers probing the edges of the neighboring openings. A deep purr rumbled in her own chest as she played with the chest on the other side of the bars.
When her playmate’s melody took on a more pleading tone, Nuku Nuku changed her motion from twisting the ring in front of her to leading that pierced nipple up and down. The rest of Birdie followed, and she eagerly rubbed her pussy along a bar of the cage, leaving a light coating of oily fluid on the metal. Nuku Nuku still didn’t see what was odd about Birdie having breasts, but she did think it was funny for her to have a pussy. On herself it made sense, but on a bird? It was a nice pussy anyway. Hungry too from the way it tried to get a grip on the bar it was varnishing.
When Birdie switched from trills and songs to a single warbling chord, Nuku Nuku knew it was time to go to the next stage. She pushed her playmate back from the bars, and opened the cage. Taking hold of a wing, she led her friend over to the play perch. Birdie hopped up on the perch eagerly and gripped it in her clawed feet while crouching, placing herself in just the right position to let Nuku Nuku fasten the cuffs and around her ankles and the strap to her arms. The perch and the position it forced on its captive were examples of intelligent design from Natsume Akiko’s keen (and somewhat vicious) mind. It held its prisoner in such a way that she could not help but spread her knees and offer herself to the world, but the way Birdie swayed and crooned indicated it was a willing offering.
There was no point stalking something that couldn’t move, but Nuku Nuku allowed herself a prowl around the room before moving back in for the “kill.” It was time for the kitty cat to eat a defenseless little bird, though that wasn’t fear making those feathers quiver. The pink pussy crouched and wiggled her tail a bit before pouncing towards another pink pussy framed in blue feathers. Sharp teeth nipped at moist lips, extracting a squawk from their owner, and then the tongue went to work. Many caves of this sort smelled somewhat of fish, which was something in the plus column as far as Nuku Nuku was concerned. Birdie, however, lived on a diet of nuts, seeds, and berries, and it flavored her juices with a mixture of tartness and sweetness. The scrap of wet sandpaper that was a bakeneko’s tongue scraped at sensitive flesh, leaving it even more sensitive with every passing. As she worked her way upwards to a hard little button waiting in its hood, blue wings beat the air around her. Nuku Nuku wondered if she could fly Birdie like a kite if she got a really long leash.
Nuku Nuku worked a finger into her own pussy while kneading the swelling flesh around it with her other hand, listening to Birdie warble her Ode to Oral Sex. Mama-san had been ordering Arisa and Kyoko to find a way to “play” Birdie and produce particular songs, but Nuku Nuku thought she liked her playmate’s natural sounds better.
So three pussies and a bird worked their way to higher and higher levels of lust and lubrication. The bound bird threw her head back and sent a crescendo of chirps to the heavens, and the cat eating her made her own rumbling sounds of contentment and anticipation.
Then there was a BIG noise and one of the walls burst inward. Birdie squawked and tried to fly away, only to plant her beak into the floor when the chains kept her from going anywhere. Nuku Nuku coughed from the dust as she quickly moved in to sooth and comfort her troubled playmate. She didn’t know who did that, but they weren’t going to get away with scaring Birdie like that!
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