Fuck Gothel's ass

You get on your knees and lift Gothel's dyed pink tail feathers and see the wet mess she is down here. Her down is so fine between her legs she might as well not have any. She's rubbing her pussy lips, still watching Bobbin writhing with pleasure from her slow to lay egg. You put your fingers into her slit and gather her abundant wetness, spreading it all around , making sure you smother her tight little asshole with the slick juices. She seems too distracted by watching the other chicken to really notice and you slather your cock in more of her fluids. You grab onto her cheek then, spreading it with one hand while the other guides your tip towards her prepped anus.

There's a sharp intake of breath when she feels you push up against her there and she looks over her shoulder at you. Her bright pink crest is flared and her eyes are wide, but as you test her with a small forward hip movement you find she just tenses slightly instead of moving away from you. Just to confirm it you raise your eyebrows a moment, and she blinks at you with a hint of fear, but you see her almost imperceptibly nod. You slide into her then, pressing the head of your cock into her tight hole and groaning as she slowly accepts you.

"Bakaww! Fuuck...!" she cries, her sphincter tensing and squeezing your cock as you inch into her. You progress slowly whenever she eases up but with how thick you are she can't help but clench every now and then which makes you take a pause. But before long the full length of you is inside this chicken's ass and she breathes low, her tail feathers tickling your stomach. You're so turned on you start to feel a bestial side starting to giving you ideas. Like to just start pounding away at this gem studded punk chicken. You half listen to it and pull out of her slightly then shove your cock back into her. "Ugh!" she cries, clicking her tongue and gulping air when, tight hole gripping you. "AHH! UGHH!" You try two more thrusts and feel Gothel's wetness on your balls as they slap against her taint. There's only so much resisting your urges you can do and seeing no further protests from the girl you start to thrust again. She cries out each time, the noises increasing in frequency as you increase your speed. You grab a hold of her wide hips and fuck this chicken's ass like she wants. "YES! Bawk! YES!" she finally starts shouting, her ass letting you saw in and out of her with ease now as her body gets hotter. "Bakaww! Fuck my ass!"

She starts to become unintelligible as her first orgasm takes her and you actually hear the splash of liquid released from her pussy while you drill her. No egg yet and she's backing into your thrusts now, the feathers covering her ass rippling from the shockwaves. The other chickens are a rapt audience as they watch you use this one's rectum, some so turned on by it they're busy fingering themselves while they enjoy the show. "It's coming!" Gothel shouts, meaning her egg, and you see her reach forward as if to crawl away. You shake your head and grab hold of her pelvis and keep her in place as you keep fucking her ass. "Ohh!AAHH! Bak! Bakaw! BAwK! OH GOD! YES" The chicken has to whip her head about as the sensations of your cock in her ass and the egg coming down her uterus overwhelm her. You feel her tightest channel get even tighter but you don't let up. You want to fuck her while she lays and fuck her hard.

She tries to spread her legs to accommodate her egg which only squeezes you tighter. When you feel her pushing it's a most weird and incredible sensation. The pressure on the other side of her asshole that you're so fiercely pounding threatens to push you out too but you're in too deep. Gothel groans, scratching at the ground, her pussy juices spraying around the egg that's stretching her. You thrust deeply and her crest flares when she finally releases her egg. It plops heavily onto the straw and she breathes with relief and slumps forward, ass still in the air and you still busy pounding her. She claws at the ground, moaning with pleasure, still feeling and enjoying you fucking her, but she's too exhausted to be any more vocal. Her body seizes again and she clucks breathlessly, her twitching channel like a vice around your shaft. It's enough to finally finish you and you start pumping your second load into Gothel's ass. She shudders again feeling your hot seed spill into her, a soft but excited 'Yes...' escaping her beak as her eyes flutter shut. You thrusts six more times, plenty of semen ready to be drawn from your balls and each of your spurts you know are long and thick as you fill her.

At last you pull out, jizz pouring out of her used anus and running down her pussy and thighs. Some of it splatters her egg. Now you fall backwards and land in the soft hay to catch your breath and to rest. You see your cock still stiffly straight, still hard, a trail of cum slowly dribbling out of the tip and down the shaft. The chickens marvel at your erection and gather around you, Bibbi fanning you with the feathers on her arms.

"Incredible," the big titted hen compliments you. "I don't think Gothel has ever passed out from a collection before. You really did a number on her." There's a murmur of general agreement and amazement from the others. Grace moves up behind Gothel and sticks her small beak into the passed out chicken's ass crack. She makes wet smacking sound and tilts her head back, swallowing the cum she just collected. The short chicken turns to see you staring at her and she wipes her beak bashfully.

"It looked too yummy," she chirps. You suddenly feel beaks nuzzling your cock and watch Bibbi and Bobbin's tongues slide out of their mouths. Their pointed tongues are amazingly soft and dexterous as they gather the cum and juices from you, cleaning your cock. They trill at the taste of you.

"We hope you come to us again tomorrow," says Gabby from behind you, her hands massaging your temples. "We morphed chickens almost ovulate every day. We need to get fucked like that." You do not mind that prospect at all but realise that this means the chicken must be 'done' for the day. There was still more work that needed doing elsewhere. Grabbing a basket you start collecting the laid eggs. Gothel starts to come to and rolls onto her back, sighing contently as you step over her.

"You can still keep fucking us if you want!" says Bobbin, obviously eager for more attention. Her eyes follow your hardness as you move to pick up the eggs.

"There are other animals on the farm, Bobbin," says Bibbi to her sister. "Let Jon do his day's work. Maybe he'll come find you later after he's done. If you're good." You raise your eyebrows to Bibbi and she just smiles at you. That doesn't sound like a bad idea at all actually... and you keep that in mind as you finish up with the work in the pen and the chicken ladies go back to their nests.