Not geese. But people.
It's cool to act natural
The sound of voices approaching curbed your lambast. Bowl in hand, with mood somewhat sour, you circled the "milk" and sat at the counter.
It was with some trepidation, that you trapped between your thighs, the life-like dildo that was sprouting from the chair. It was all you could muster. You didn't cherish the thought of it ghosting your rear. Only it gave the false impression that you had two dicks now.
*Crunch Crunch*
Thankfully the taste of the sugary cereal distracted your mind enough to relax your taut nerves. That echoed your belief that your world hadn't all gone to shit.
"Mmmm who's the one who spilt all this milk...."
"God fuck yes! There's just..so much of it.."
"If you girls aren't hungry I am!"
"..The smell sure gets me going for the day..mmm..yeah."
Looking up mid bite. You were treated to your own personal show. These women looked exactly like those women in the hanging pictures. The similarities were eye-watering.
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