Thanksgiving Special
The audience begins to cheer and clap as the stage lights come on and the show's theme music began to play. A familiar dark feathered gryphon came out onto the set, wearing an apron and a white body wrap around his form. The crowd's cheers and chants got louder as he grinned and pumped his arms and wings, encouraging them. After a moment of this, he held out his hands and waited as everyone fell silent. His beak turned up into a grin as he cawed, "I never get tired of that! I can tell that everyone is excited, so why don't we get down to business?" Everyone cheered again as he grinned; "Today we are going to show you how to prepare a turkey that all your guests will love."
Clapping his hands together, the dark feathered gryphon chirped, "Let me bring out our bird for the evening and get started." Moving off stage, they could hear him struggling with something before wheeling out a waist-high cart. On the cart was a turkey hen, her arms and legs strapped to the cart's sides. She was a hen of roughly average size with nice curves and a pair of killer thighs, and sporting a nice set of C-cup breasts. A gag was held in her beak, stifling any noises she might make. The cart was set up so that her rear was lifted up slightly with her tail feathers carefully wrapped and lifted up to reveal a nice rump. "Well we have a lovely specimen of turkey right here, just look how juicy she is already." Spinning the cart around, he gave the audience a view of her backside. Her vent was already puffed up with arousal, the short down around her slit just showing the slightest hint of matting from the moisture starting to gather there. "Imagine how she will be once she is all prepared and stuffed fellas." Sliding a paw around her thigh, he let his talon poke against her tailhole before sliding down to her sex and spreading it. "Doesn't that look delicious? This is a quality hen from Packem Poultry, I'll tell you right now that if you want a turkey or chicken or pheasant for any occasion, there aren't many better places to go."
Turning her at a slight angle to the cameras, he moved to the side and began to put several instruments onto a metal tray. "Now I have had people ask me, 'Alder, what is the difference between a normal hen and one that's labeled Large breasted.' Well that is actually a good question." Waving a hand, he motioned to someone offstage as he wheeled the tray over to the original bird. Several stagehands came onto the set, pushing a metal contraption. Hanging inside the metal box was another hen, this one with DD breasts. A pair of nipple clips were clamped onto her nipples, small weights swinging and making her moan as she was moved around. "Well as you see, this one is more endowed than our hen over here. The main thing is just personal preference in my opinion. Are you a breast man?" One of the wolf helpers gave the hen's mound a squeeze, making her groan into her gag as she dangled in the metal rack. "Or are you prefer thighs?" Alder ran his paw over the female's rump and leg that he had dragged out. "Well it just so happens that I like legs, so we'll go with this girl today." Slapping her ass, he grinned as she gave a squeal and jerked as much as her bonds allowed. "But don't worry, that bird won't be going to waste. I already prepped her some and my crew is going to enjoy her backstage." The stagehands grinned and dragged the larger female off stage.
Murring, he let his talons trace through the female's softer feathers on her thighs and rear. She wiggled some in her bonds, a blush forming on her cheeks as her wing-arms tugged at the bonds. "As you can see, we've already taken care of the first couple steps of prepping this bird. She's been stripped down, cleaned up some, and then tied up. So the next step will be to insert a probe to get her ready for the next step." Grabbing a silvery vibrator from the top of the tray, he turned it on low and slipped it into her sex. Her body arched as she cried out into the gag, feeling the smooth, thin vibe slipping into her. Alder worked it inside her, wiggling it around some as he cooed. Gripping the gag with her beak, she let out a low moan and huffed as her heart began to pound. Letting her headrest on a pillow on the cart, she huffed as her sex blossomed and grew wetter by the second.
Alder cooed, "Now we are very lucky to have a hen that is easy to work up, just look at her already." Reaching down, he let his fingers pull her sex open some, revealing her red inner lips as she huffed. Soon the vibe was making wet noises as it slipped in and out of her body. The gryphon grinned and angled it some as he slipped it forward and let the smooth surface hum right across her clit as he moved it. "That is the noise you want to hear, bring the camera in on this." One of the cameramen moved in closer, watching as he wiggled and moved the toy faster. Her sex was nicely wet and making wet noises around the silver length. "When you hear that noise, you know that she's all ready to get a flavor injection." Standing up, he pulled up his apron and tucked it off to the side before adjusting his wrap some. It took the chef a moment to fish out his length, cooing as he slid a paw along its uniquely shaped length.
Shifting forward, he nudged his pointed tip against her vent before pushing forward. The cart rocked a little as the male mounted the hen right on top of it. Her back arched as much as she could in the bonds, emitting a muffled cry of joy as that male length speared into her inviting depths. Alder chuckled and kicked on the cart's brake, "Always make sure that the cart, if you are using one, has its brakes set; but a counter or low bench will work just fine for this step as well." Pushing his pointed tip into her, he let the head slip in before it popped in, followed by the tapered shaft all the way up to his hilt. His furred sac tapped against her, the camera moving to get a view of the penetration from under her. "Now you have to make sure that your baster is into her as far as it can go." Pulling back till his tip was just barely nestled inside her vagina, he pushed forward again, jarring her and the cart as she moaned into the gag. Resting his hands on her lower back, he put one foot on a small outcropping on the cart that seemed to be made just for that. The larger male began to pump her as he huffed.
The bound turkey hen closed her eyes and trilled her pleasure into the gag as her body pushed back into his thrusts eagerly. Grinning, he really got into it, leaning down and nipping her neck as his body slammed into hers. The audience was treated to the noises of their lustful rutting, and the angle that the cameraman caught as he literally laid on the ground and aimed up. Alder huffed, "Now its important, if you'll notice, I have a pan set up under her to catch any stray juices." Groaning, he slammed into her nice and deep, rolling his cock as he worked her over. "I like to reuse those juices later, I'll explain more in a moment." She was huffing and panting as the male had his way with her in front of a large group of people and on TV. Then he changed his pattern, that pointed tip and first bulge rubbing right over her G-spot. Her eyes flew open wide as she clenched around him hard. That one touch almost set her over the edge, it felt so good.
Feeling this, he increased his pace, working his member to slowly zero in on that zone. Her breaths came in shorter and shorter pants as he pounded her like there was no tomorrow. Jerking his cock out of her as he felt that tell-tell flutter around his member, he began to rub her clit quickly. The hen let out a muffled gobble into the gag as she came, her juices squirting out of her and onto the camera. "Whoa, we have a gusher." He grinned and worked her snatch a moment, the embarrassment of having orgasmed so hard and squirting like that making her clench hard and emit another spray. Alder gave a chortling cry at her and mounted back up; slamming his cock into her and pumping like a madman.
She had just been coming down a little when that glorious shaft spread her again. Her rear began to burn pleasantly as his crotch slapped against her faster. She could feel him looming over her, pressing as much of his body against hers in a true mating position. His beak rubbed over the back of her head before there was a little snap as he undid her gag, letting it fall to the ground. Now the gathered crowd was treated to the lustful noises of the turkey as she screamed and gobbled and called out in pleasure. His relentless, almost feral rutting quickly threw her into a second climax, screaming to the ceiling as she clamped around his dick. She could feel that knot forming at the base of his cock and wanted to see what that felt like inside her, but he wasn't giving that to her just yet. Instead he used it to make her cum again and again. Shoving his body against hers, he'd let that hot bulb of flesh rub over her clit and press it between their bodies before pulling back. It only took him a moment more before he joined her, shoving in deep as he keened. His sac pulsed visibly as he emptied his balls into the willing female, pumping her full of his spunk.
The two birds pressed their bodies together, gasping for breath as he pumped her full of his 'special' gravy. After a long moment, he pulled out of her and murred as he picked up a moist washcloth. "As with everything else in the kitchen, make sure you keep your utensils clean after you use them." That drew a chuckle from the crowd as he wiped his cock off and tucked the softening rod back into his clothing. Glancing at her, he quickly grabbed a conical shaped silicone toy and slipped it into her used snatch. "You have to be careful once you give her an injection and make sure to try and plug it up so you don't lose all that gravy. Excuse me a moment." Picking up a remote that was attached to the toy, he turned it up on high, getting a shrill cry from the tired, but still excited, female. "Now you want to start them on high to really get them cooking."
Moving away from her, he picked up a glass and poured some water into his beak with a murr before setting it down and moving back in front of her. Bending down, he picked up the gag and secured it once more, muffling her cries again. "Now you want to let them run for a few minutes on high then turn it down lower to let them bast for a bit. However, since we are short on time I'll just move on to the next step, stuffing the bird." Reaching down, he unhooked the sleeves and boots the hen was wearing from the cart. Helping her sit up, he changed her position so she was laying on her back before strapping her back in. "Now earlier I mentioned saving her juices, this is why." Picking up a plastic 'flavor injector' style syringe, he tipped the pan with their combined juices over a little and let some of it pour into the chamber. Putting the plunger back in, he murred and wiggled the plastic tip against her tailhole before giving a little squirt of the natural lube onto her anal bud. The female gasped, her thighs trembling as the cool liquid splashed over her rear before relaxing. Slipping the tip into the center of her bud, he emptied its contents into her bowels, "Its important to make sure that you have flushed the bird out before this. Don't want your guests getting any nasty surprises." Smirking, he pulled the syringe out and set it back on the cart before pulling the plug out of her snatch and placing it to the side as well. Moving to the counter, he began to put some cornbread stuffing into a clear cylinder before picking up the pan with her juices in it and pouring it into the cylinder. "Now with that step I just did you can use a variety of liquids. Really anything from flavored lube to saline solution. You could even go to a 'couple store' and buy some heat scent for the species of your choice and give her a nice little squirt of that."
The hen moaned, blushing heavily now since the whole audience could see her spread pussy, a mixture of his cum and her honey dripping down her rear. Alder slipped the plunger into the open end and walked over to her. Picking up a basting brush, he dipped it into the pan and rubbed it over the tube's surface. Once he had covered it in natural lube, he pressed it against her pussy and began to rock it back and forth slowly. The bound female jerked up and let out a low groan as she felt her used and ready body slowly giving way to the wide object. He only needed to get it in an inch or so before pushing down the plunger on the over-sized syringe; "About a cup should do nicely, you don't want to put in too much or else you could have problems down the road." Pulling it out of her, he opened up the plastic bag that had been lining the device's insides. Now the crowd could see her stuffing-filled snatch, protected by the plastic bag. "Now tell me that isn't beautiful, who wants a taste?"
She jerked her head up and let out a muffled chirp as he picked out a wolf and a dragon. The two males moved in and quickly did a round of paper-rock-scissors to figure out who would go first. Alder leaned against the counter as the dragon quickly leaned in and began to sweep the stuffing out of her snatch with his long tongue. "This is good, the cornbread soaks up her juices and just captures that flavor." Smacking his lips, he let the wolf get in there for a taste.
Alder chuckled, "Make sure to try some of her dark meat." The wolf looked at him and blinked a in confusion a moment until he saw the darker skin of her anal bud. Grinning...well wolfishly, he leaned in and swirled his tongue around her bud before letting it dive in. The two males took turned, cleaning her pussy out and removing that bag, then untying her and starting to double team her. The camera panned out as the credits began to roll, the audience moving in to all have their turn on her and a couple other birds that had been 'prepared' before hand.