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[STRAIGHT] Tom stumbled home from his night on the town, not too drunk but certainly a little foggy. As he walked down the dark city streets, he noticed a black bird perched on a lamp post. It stared down at him intesely, and he quickly found himself lost in its gaze. He simply froze and could not break eye contact with it for some reason. Then he felt dizzy and collapsed unconscious on the cold pavement. When he awoke he was lying on his back and staring at the roof of a large abandoned warehouse. He quickly realized he was naked and tied down, his arms, legs, waist and neck securely binded. He heard a rustle from his side. He turned his head, and that's when he saw her. There, appoaching him, was the most beautiful nude woman he had ever seen. She was as pale as ivory, with jet black hair that fell straight, chin-length. Her breats were of medium size, perky with fabulously erect nipples, her belly slighly rounded, complimented by rounder hips that sported a think tuft of black pubic hair between her long legs. Her amber eyes saw right through him with a pentrating gaze, and the smile that formed on the corner of her full lips had mischeif written all over it. His penis shot to its full length in an instant, yet he was still quite intimidated. "Wh-Who are you?" he stammered, but she made not a noise. She came to his side, and then lifted herself on the table in a 69 formation, and lowered her vagina to his face. He saw past the fine pubic hair to two large vaginal lips that looked like the wings of a butterfly, and a huge pink clit that throbbed with anticipation. Her sex came right down to his mouth, and he could not resist but taste her, as his tongue ran over the sopping wet lips and played with the huge clitoris. He moaned as her felt her hot breath on his member, and then felt her grab his penis, gently retract his foreskin, and dart her tongue all around the ridges of his cockhead, before taking the whole penis and sliding her warm mouth up and down his excited shaft. He could not beleive this was happening, surely he was the luckiest man on Earth. It didn't take too much time for him to sink into an all-encompassing feeling of warmth as pressure began to build in his loins. He could not move his hips, but she provided enough traction that ejaculation was inevitable. As he continued to stare into her beautiful crotch, he cried and grunted as a steady stream of precum became a powerful spray of semen, pumping shot aften shot into her warm mouth as she devoured every drop. He continued for a full minute, crying and shaking his head in pure ecstacy. Finally he was spent and exhausted. She pulled her mouth from his cock and it lay deflated on his stomach. She pulled her crotch from his face, but did not leave the table. As she pulled her body into a slightly more upright position, he saw black birds flying around the rafters of the building. One flew down and landed on his stomach. Picking up his flaccid organ by the foreskin, the bird began to violent shake his penis from side to side as if it were trying to pry a worm from the ground. He made a squeal at the pinching of the loose skin and discomfort of the situation. The woman just watched the bird intently, still not making a noise. Another bird flew down beside the first. The first bird seemed to withdraw the foreskin slightly, while the second jammed her beak down his piss-slit. He screamed in pain as the bird began ripping at the lining of his urethra and pulling out bits of flesh while blood began flowing down his shaft. Then many more birds came down, and began the attack. They vicously pecked at his cockhead, ripping his foreskin to shreds with their beaks so that they could tear away tiny peices of his round purple glans. He cried for help from the woman, but she just watched. Sweat and lubricant began to drip from her large vaginal lips onto his face, and her clit actually became more swollen, as her hips gently swayed above him. One of the birds stuck her entire beak deep into his urethra, pulling out a strip of flesh that almost looked like a little worm, and he suddenly began to piss himself. They dropped his cock and backed off as he covered his belly in deeply orange-tinged urine, crying pathetically as the fluid strung the mutilated insides of his penis. Through his tears he saw the woman begin to buck, touch her clit once, and then release a sudden gush of female ejaculate in an orgasm that would render most women completely senseless. She oddly made no noise as she continued to push out a powerful waterfall of feminine fluids, her legs, stomach and ass tightly clenched, while all he could do was choke. When she had finished and fully recovered, she took the mangled penis into her mouth, her tastebuds savouring his blood. Then she attacked it like the birds, clenthing her teeth behind the glans to hold it while she yanked it in every direction, pulling as violently as she could. She began to bring her mouth down to the root of his cock, and again clenching her teeth, raked them up his shaft, repeating this several times while he cried and tried to get enough breath to scream. When she finally grew tired of this torture, she again placed her teeth behind his cockhead, and bit into his flesh, tearing his glans off along with the mangled strips of torn foreskin. He couln't even make a noise as blood poured out like an open tap. She again lowered her head, and took the rest of the soft shaft in her mouth, biting off his entire penis. His mouth was open, but he could not scream. She pulled off of his sweat drenched body, and he saw her smile as the blood poured down her chin. She came down, as if to kiss him, and proceeded to regurgitate a bloody mass of flesh and semen into his open mouth, then held his mouth shut as he choked on the only partially chewed meal. He struggled against his bindings, but his movement began to slow down, and his wide eyes faded into the blackness of death. She smiled, kissing his lips and walked away, slowly tranforming into one of her own, a raven of the night. He most certainly would be found. She most certainly would not.
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