This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially.
All work is fiction intended for fantasy only, regardless of content, and consent must always be acquired when engaging in any sex act with another adult.
Please note that all characters are clearly over eighteen and written as such in all stories.
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Sumi didn't know Tai knew. He wasn't even sure he wanted her to know, even though he loved his wife dearly. But, if Sumi loved him as much as he loved her, maybe she wouldn't have done it.
Or maybe it was right either way.
He crouched down low to the ground, the cockatiel's tail fanned out, though he knew how to be quiet by that point. At first, when he had caught Sumi with Nino, he had thought that was the end of it, finding the cockatiel on her back with the eagle owl plunged between her legs, driven up deep into her pussy, framed with those soft, sweet feathers. That their relationship could not survive his girlfriend cheating on him, that he was not good enough for her with his small cock that could not swell to full hardness.
Well, only sometimes. Rarely, it did anything at all akin to pleasing a partner. That was just why Tai had worked so hard, training and practising and learning, on how to please a partner with a break and tongue instead. If he could do that, surely he would be enough?
Yet, in the bedroom, the cockatiel never proved to be enough. Not even when his beautiful cockatiel partner married him and said, "I do," hand in hand, their feathers brushing lightly against one another. They'd been meant to consummate their marriage on their honeymoon, but...things hadn't gone to plan. When Sumi had complained that she had a bad stomach, he'd spent the entire evening in their swanky hotel room down on his knees, massaging her feet and legs, along with her shoulders and upper back, giving her everything she could ever have wanted.
And the next night, he had come over. The eagle owl he had seen before, slimmer and more muscular, even with feathers layering over him, than the cockatiel ever could have hoped to be. Tai, on the other hand, was chubby and more full-figured -- kind of like his wife. But he adored how she looked, her soft curves and the gentleness of her.
"Ohhhh, Nino... Yes... Yes, I need you... Please..."
He pressed his ear to the door, listening intently. But Tai did not have to listen alone to know what was going on in the hotel room bedroom, the suite comfortable otherwise, though he was meant to be out getting supplies for them both. He'd just come back early and caught them together.
Peering in through the crack in the door, Tai sucked in a breath. It was spellbinding still to see them together, the eagle owl sitting up with his back to the headboard of the bed, his legs kicked out down the length of it. Sumi sat in his lap, facing him, her backside rising and falling as her tail feathers fluttered and fanned, luxuriating in the moment, clearly.
"Mmmm... I can't wait to have your eggs, Nino," she moaned, her hands on his shoulders, feathers softly brushing his. "Mmm... You're wonderful... Oh, you feel so good inside me."
"Mm, is that right?" Nino shot back, a grin dancing in his eyes. "Even more than your husband?"