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[ she loves making tenna feel good … happy . she didn’t mean to do bad . it just got so hot and she felt so scared . she can do better, she swears . ]
November 8, 2025 at 11:17 AM
[ she loves making tenna feel good … happy . she didn’t mean to do bad . it just got so hot and she felt so scared . she can do better, she swears . ]
[ his body is just … stupid . it’s so weak and fragile . it got scared . it couldn't handle how good it felt . but he loved it . he swears .
talons try to give that small, loving scrape again . not a desperate screech, but a weak, apologetic caress against the metal . ]
talons try to give that small, loving scrape again . not a desperate screech, but a weak, apologetic caress against the metal . ]
November 8, 2025 at 11:17 AM
[ his body is just … stupid . it’s so weak and fragile . it got scared . it couldn't handle how good it felt . but he loved it . he swears .
talons try to give that small, loving scrape again . not a desperate screech, but a weak, apologetic caress against the metal . ]
talons try to give that small, loving scrape again . not a desperate screech, but a weak, apologetic caress against the metal . ]
[ the forgiveness is a drug . it hits her and she almost sobs in relief—but it’s just a wet, useless click in her ruined throat . she hates being bad . she hates it so much .
yes . she was having fun . she was . she loved it . she loves making her feel good . she loves being her good bird . ]
yes . she was having fun . she was . she loved it . she loves making her feel good . she loves being her good bird . ]
November 8, 2025 at 11:17 AM
[ the forgiveness is a drug . it hits her and she almost sobs in relief—but it’s just a wet, useless click in her ruined throat . she hates being bad . she hates it so much .
yes . she was having fun . she was . she loved it . she loves making her feel good . she loves being her good bird . ]
yes . she was having fun . she was . she loved it . she loves making her feel good . she loves being her good bird . ]
[ she tries to push her head against the casing, a weak, slick nuzzle . a pathetic attempt to prove she still "loves" her, even after flinching like that .
she loves her . she loves making her feel good, she swears. she isn’t upset with her, right .. ? ]
she loves her . she loves making her feel good, she swears. she isn’t upset with her, right .. ? ]
November 5, 2025 at 8:43 AM
[ she tries to push her head against the casing, a weak, slick nuzzle . a pathetic attempt to prove she still "loves" her, even after flinching like that .
she loves her . she loves making her feel good, she swears. she isn’t upset with her, right .. ? ]
she loves her . she loves making her feel good, she swears. she isn’t upset with her, right .. ? ]
[ he’s sorry . talons, trembling, press flat against the metal wall again . an apology . a desperate submission . he’s so sorry .
he liked it . he swears he liked it . he just got … scared . he didn’t mean to . he just got scared . ]
he liked it . he swears he liked it . he just got … scared . he didn’t mean to . he just got scared . ]
November 5, 2025 at 8:42 AM
[ he’s sorry . talons, trembling, press flat against the metal wall again . an apology . a desperate submission . he’s so sorry .
he liked it . he swears he liked it . he just got … scared . he didn’t mean to . he just got scared . ]
he liked it . he swears he liked it . he just got … scared . he didn’t mean to . he just got scared . ]
[ the panic is still there, a cold, sharp thing under her matted fluff—but it’s already being drowned by a hotter, more familiar feeling: shame .
he failed . he panicked . his talons, which had been screeching, go still . he ruined it . she was feeling so good, and he ruined it, didn’t he … ? ]
he failed . he panicked . his talons, which had been screeching, go still . he ruined it . she was feeling so good, and he ruined it, didn’t he … ? ]
November 5, 2025 at 8:42 AM
[ the panic is still there, a cold, sharp thing under her matted fluff—but it’s already being drowned by a hotter, more familiar feeling: shame .
he failed . he panicked . his talons, which had been screeching, go still . he ruined it . she was feeling so good, and he ruined it, didn’t he … ? ]
he failed . he panicked . his talons, which had been screeching, go still . he ruined it . she was feeling so good, and he ruined it, didn’t he … ? ]
[ the pressure recedes . just slightly . the searing, localized heat dips, just enough to not be scalding .
spamton’s body is limp now . a useless, wet click leaves her ruined throat as she tries to draw a breath that won't come . ]
spamton’s body is limp now . a useless, wet click leaves her ruined throat as she tries to draw a breath that won't come . ]
November 5, 2025 at 8:42 AM
[ the pressure recedes . just slightly . the searing, localized heat dips, just enough to not be scalding .
spamton’s body is limp now . a useless, wet click leaves her ruined throat as she tries to draw a breath that won't come . ]
spamton’s body is limp now . a useless, wet click leaves her ruined throat as she tries to draw a breath that won't come . ]
[ the instinct to live, buried deep under years of conditioning, screams . he wants out .
he tries to push back . to make space. but there is no space . there is only her .
please . please, tenna .
please, he can't breathe . it hurts . ]
he tries to push back . to make space. but there is no space . there is only her .
please . please, tenna .
please, he can't breathe . it hurts . ]
November 4, 2025 at 8:40 AM
[ the instinct to live, buried deep under years of conditioning, screams . he wants out .
he tries to push back . to make space. but there is no space . there is only her .
please . please, tenna .
please, he can't breathe . it hurts . ]
he tries to push back . to make space. but there is no space . there is only her .
please . please, tenna .
please, he can't breathe . it hurts . ]
[ the matted fluff on her body feels like it's melting . the bent quills of her tail feathers are a line of fire against her skin . a cold, animalistic panic floods her system . she doesn't want to die . she doesn't want to be “fixed” again . the mints hurt . ]
November 4, 2025 at 8:40 AM
[ the matted fluff on her body feels like it's melting . the bent quills of her tail feathers are a line of fire against her skin . a cold, animalistic panic floods her system . she doesn't want to die . she doesn't want to be “fixed” again . the mints hurt . ]
[ the external sounds are a vibration he feels in his teeth . the air is gone . the heat is scalding . his chest seizes . a wet, silent pop from his ruined throat as his body tries to gasp .
talons screech against the metal. it’s too hot . he can't breathe . 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦 . ]
talons screech against the metal. it’s too hot . he can't breathe . 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦 . ]
November 4, 2025 at 8:40 AM
[ the external sounds are a vibration he feels in his teeth . the air is gone . the heat is scalding . his chest seizes . a wet, silent pop from his ruined throat as his body tries to gasp .
talons screech against the metal. it’s too hot . he can't breathe . 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦 . ]
talons screech against the metal. it’s too hot . he can't breathe . 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦 . ]
[ she forces the fear down . she tries to focus on the heat—on the good, good love she's being given, that she’s been conditioned to return .
what can she do ? she can’t breathe . she can hardly move .
she’s scared, she thinks . but the talons don’t let up … oh, he’s so “well trained” . ]
what can she do ? she can’t breathe . she can hardly move .
she’s scared, she thinks . but the talons don’t let up … oh, he’s so “well trained” . ]
November 4, 2025 at 7:59 AM
[ she forces the fear down . she tries to focus on the heat—on the good, good love she's being given, that she’s been conditioned to return .
what can she do ? she can’t breathe . she can hardly move .
she’s scared, she thinks . but the talons don’t let up … oh, he’s so “well trained” . ]
what can she do ? she can’t breathe . she can hardly move .
she’s scared, she thinks . but the talons don’t let up … oh, he’s so “well trained” . ]
[ the realization—she might be forgetting to keep him alive—flares up, a bright, cold spike of fear in the suffocating heat . he needs air .
small, bird-like talons uncurl completely, pressing flat and hard against the metal . a desperate, involuntary signal of distress . ]
small, bird-like talons uncurl completely, pressing flat and hard against the metal . a desperate, involuntary signal of distress . ]
November 4, 2025 at 7:59 AM
[ the realization—she might be forgetting to keep him alive—flares up, a bright, cold spike of fear in the suffocating heat . he needs air .
small, bird-like talons uncurl completely, pressing flat and hard against the metal . a desperate, involuntary signal of distress . ]
small, bird-like talons uncurl completely, pressing flat and hard against the metal . a desperate, involuntary signal of distress . ]
// idrc enough to tbh lol
November 3, 2025 at 3:40 AM
// idrc enough to tbh lol
// bru i stopped paying attention after i gathered the core premise to be honest. No hate to the creator but imma do my own thang
November 3, 2025 at 3:31 AM
// bru i stopped paying attention after i gathered the core premise to be honest. No hate to the creator but imma do my own thang
[ she wants to touch her … more directly . but she can’t ... were her voice not gone, she’d probably whine again . ]
November 2, 2025 at 5:24 AM
[ she wants to touch her … more directly . but she can’t ... were her voice not gone, she’d probably whine again . ]
[ he feels it . the small, internal space seems to shrink under the weight of her possessive pleasure . his breathing is useless, but he wills his chest to stop its pointless movement .
she just wants to show her how much she loves her back . she does love her . she’s safe . ]
she just wants to show her how much she loves her back . she does love her . she’s safe . ]
November 2, 2025 at 5:24 AM
[ he feels it . the small, internal space seems to shrink under the weight of her possessive pleasure . his breathing is useless, but he wills his chest to stop its pointless movement .
she just wants to show her how much she loves her back . she does love her . she’s safe . ]
she just wants to show her how much she loves her back . she does love her . she’s safe . ]
[ the sound tenna makes sends out another spike of localized heat . it's almost too much—suffocating . he feels his small, matted fluff pressing into his own skin . there’s a distant thought of panic—too hot, too tight—but it's immediately crushed by the overwhelming drive to be good . ]
November 2, 2025 at 5:24 AM
[ the sound tenna makes sends out another spike of localized heat . it's almost too much—suffocating . he feels his small, matted fluff pressing into his own skin . there’s a distant thought of panic—too hot, too tight—but it's immediately crushed by the overwhelming drive to be good . ]
[ another wet, useless click in his ruined throat . god, she wishes she could tell her . she wishes ... tenna would …
… no . don't ask . never ask . it’s ungrateful .
she just wants to make tenna happy ... is she happy ? ]
… no . don't ask . never ask . it’s ungrateful .
she just wants to make tenna happy ... is she happy ? ]
October 30, 2025 at 9:38 AM
[ another wet, useless click in his ruined throat . god, she wishes she could tell her . she wishes ... tenna would …
… no . don't ask . never ask . it’s ungrateful .
she just wants to make tenna happy ... is she happy ? ]
… no . don't ask . never ask . it’s ungrateful .
she just wants to make tenna happy ... is she happy ? ]
[ please don't be embarrassed . he likes when she sounds like that . he likes it so much .
his head, pinned, tries to rub against her insides—a pathetic, slick nuzzle .
he’ll do it again . he’ll do anything . just keep calling him good . please … he wants to be good . he doesn’t want the hurt . ]
his head, pinned, tries to rub against her insides—a pathetic, slick nuzzle .
he’ll do it again . he’ll do anything . just keep calling him good . please … he wants to be good . he doesn’t want the hurt . ]
October 30, 2025 at 9:38 AM
[ please don't be embarrassed . he likes when she sounds like that . he likes it so much .
his head, pinned, tries to rub against her insides—a pathetic, slick nuzzle .
he’ll do it again . he’ll do anything . just keep calling him good . please … he wants to be good . he doesn’t want the hurt . ]
his head, pinned, tries to rub against her insides—a pathetic, slick nuzzle .
he’ll do it again . he’ll do anything . just keep calling him good . please … he wants to be good . he doesn’t want the hurt . ]
[ talons scrape, scrape, scrape again, a frantic rhythm against the metal, pushing her body—slick, compressed, into the chassis wall, trying to get closer—to be more .
she did that . she made her feel good …
she loves her, she thinks . she loves this . she loves being her good, perfect angel . ]
she did that . she made her feel good …
she loves her, she thinks . she loves this . she loves being her good, perfect angel . ]
October 30, 2025 at 9:38 AM
[ talons scrape, scrape, scrape again, a frantic rhythm against the metal, pushing her body—slick, compressed, into the chassis wall, trying to get closer—to be more .
she did that . she made her feel good …
she loves her, she thinks . she loves this . she loves being her good, perfect angel . ]
she did that . she made her feel good …
she loves her, she thinks . she loves this . she loves being her good, perfect angel . ]
[ the heat is almost unbearable now . a wet, localized spike blooming in response . he feels her gasp, that soft noise, like a physical blow . it's wonderful . he made her do that .
a violent shudder racks his small, weak body . it's awful . it's the best feeling in the world . ]
a violent shudder racks his small, weak body . it's awful . it's the best feeling in the world . ]
October 30, 2025 at 9:38 AM
[ the heat is almost unbearable now . a wet, localized spike blooming in response . he feels her gasp, that soft noise, like a physical blow . it's wonderful . he made her do that .
a violent shudder racks his small, weak body . it's awful . it's the best feeling in the world . ]
a violent shudder racks his small, weak body . it's awful . it's the best feeling in the world . ]
[ his tail feathers, bent at a permanent, painful angle, are forgotten . his focus is entirely on pleasing her . she was so nice to him when he was like this …
talons scrape harder—so eager to please . tenna’s taught her so well . ]
talons scrape harder—so eager to please . tenna’s taught her so well . ]
October 29, 2025 at 9:31 AM
[ his tail feathers, bent at a permanent, painful angle, are forgotten . his focus is entirely on pleasing her . she was so nice to him when he was like this …
talons scrape harder—so eager to please . tenna’s taught her so well . ]
talons scrape harder—so eager to please . tenna’s taught her so well . ]
[ the shuddering she feels registers as a kind of sick delight—a happy signal . a small whine builds in her head, unable to escape her ruined throat . she wants to hear that praise again .
he presses his matted fluff hard against the wall, trying to make the feel of his small body more known . ]
he presses his matted fluff hard against the wall, trying to make the feel of his small body more known . ]
October 29, 2025 at 9:31 AM
[ the shuddering she feels registers as a kind of sick delight—a happy signal . a small whine builds in her head, unable to escape her ruined throat . she wants to hear that praise again .
he presses his matted fluff hard against the wall, trying to make the feel of his small body more known . ]
he presses his matted fluff hard against the wall, trying to make the feel of his small body more known . ]
// we will not be seeing the pearly gates
October 29, 2025 at 8:50 AM
// we will not be seeing the pearly gates