The Island of Doctor Sex III by Neneh Gordon
Bred by the Bird-man

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After a second 'examination' from the doctor, Miss Gardner finds herself in a new enclosure with the third mutant on a list of breeding partners. This time around, feathers fly as she finds out the secret of what the bird-man keeps under his plumage.
Contains a physical exam that ends all too soon, a feather-soft bird-man, a breeding session on a ledge far above the ground and some rough oral-sex.
This short story is roughly 4,200 words long and is not intended for readers under the age of eighteen.

I ran my fingers over his face and touched them to his beak. His eyes flew open and he made a rapid clicking sound in his throat. Before I had time to do anything, he threw his arms around me. I struggled, but he was much stronger than me. There was a rustle as his wings spread out and then he leaped into the air, carrying us both far off the ground.

The sound of his beating wings was loud in my ears as I looked down and saw the floor getting further and further away. He went higher and I had to stop looking. I closed my eyes and turned my face in to his downy chest. It wasn't long before I felt something solid beneath my feet. I knew where we were without needing to open my eyes - on one of those ledges built into the walls.

He let go of me and I scuttled away from the edge, my heart pounding in time with the pain in my head. I sat with my back flat against the wall. I wouldn't go as far as to say I have a phobia, but I've never liked heights. Once you factored in my nudity and the big, strong creature sharing the ledge with me, it was probably the most terrifying situation I'd ever found myself in.

The bird-man kept his distance, crouching at the other end of the shelf. Gradually, I calmed down enough to take a look around. The plants grew thick and lush all over the concrete, forming a soft cushion underneath me. Once my breathing had gone back to normal, he made his way towards me. I watched him come closer, the look in his eye sending a trill of excitement down my spine. He cocked his head to the side, cawing in a low voice. When he reached me, he crawled over me and kneeled up, straddling my legs.

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Published December 8, 2012 by French Letters Press. 13 pages
Genres: Erotica, Literature & Fiction. Fiction

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