The sign said "Come show your patriotism, enjoy our national bird the majestic Bald Eagle in all its glory".
Well being an all American girl, you just couldn't resist going down that path to catch a glimpse of the beautiful avian masterpiece that you've been collecting statues of since your 12th birtday. Now that you're 24 and have yet to see a live one you almost don't notice that you're running down the path to your spirit animal of choice. You've always wanted to be as free as an eagle, that's why you've always admired them so much.
You realize that you're running, and so as not to look like an immature juvenile you slow to a quickened pace. Soon you find yourself at a golden gate surrouned by boulders and trees. The gates have beautiful carved eagles all throughout them, and a man standing by the gate giving instuctions on how to view the elegant creatures behind the gate.
"Hello young lady, you're just in time, I was just getting ready to read the rules to these guests. Come and join us."
"Rules, what do you mean rules?"
"You'll understand why we need these rules soon enough." "Now then" he continued, "Rule number one, no feeding the animals. The habitat is set up so that they can hunt their prey naturaly as if they never left the wild. You will however be able to view their feeding because we only permit visitors to the exhibit when they would be feeding normally.
Rule number two. Though you may feel a desire to touch one of these creatures, it is extremely forbidden to do so.
"Touch one, how can you get so close?" you ask
"Oh you'll undestand soon, trust me, but I warn you, the animals are not to be tampered with."
Okay, Rule number three, stay on the marked paths, the exit will loop you around to the other exhibits at the crossroads area at the entrance to the zoo. Okay, any questions? No, then you may proceed."
The silver gates begin to open outward, and you begin to see why all the rules are needed. You can see wilderness all around, and ass you enter, you look to the ceiling to see that their isn't one. You wonder how they could keep the eagles from flying away without a roof over their heads. You and the others continue down the path where it leads to a beautiful glacier fed lake and you begin to notice a couple of Eagles swooping through the air. You see several dive toward the lake and climb away from it with fish enclosed in their talons. You are amazed by the elegance in which this is done.
You suddenly realize that everone has continued on and you're their by yourself. You stand admiring the snow covered mountains and the birds flying through the air, and then you get the feeling that something is wrong. You've become disoriented and you don't see the path you were following. Instead of trying to remember the direction you'd been heading, you decide to stroll off into the wilderness figuring that you'd eventuall come to a wall that you could follow out toward a gate.
You come to a clearing, and you notice a low tree where a full grown male Bald Eagle is perched. You begin to approach it, and surprisingly it doesn't get spooked and fly away. You're now withing a foot of the eagle, and you remember what the gate guard said about not touching them whatever you do. Well, the bird doesn't seem like he thinks you're tampering with his habitat, so you reach out for the eagle and begin to pet it. The bird seems to enjoy it, and suddenly you feel a strange type of charge of energy penetrate through your entire body, enough to make you wet and horny. "God that's funny" you think to yourself, but perhaps it isn't that odd considering how you've always felt something for eagles. Suddenly the bird opens its wings and soars off into the air.
You notice the path again, and see the doorway out. You saunter towards the exit where the rest of group is slowly leaving and talking about the beauty which they've just witnessed. However, you still feel funny. In fact you're chest begins itching uncontrollably. You decide to duck behind a large tree and check out what's causing the itch.
You make sure you're out of the view of the others, and then you remove your shirt and set it on the ground. Your chest still itches, and you remove your bra too. Your luscious breasts exposed to the cool mountain air makes you moist, and you reach your hand down the front of your blue jeans and feel extremely turned on by your entire surroundings. You then notice while carresing your breast with one hand that a brown feather is between your fingers. You gaze at your chest and notice that 20 to 30 brown feathers have begun to sprout all over your chest, stomach and breasts. You hurriedly reach for your shirt and cover yourself. You decide you can pleasure yourself later, but you realize it's time to get out of here, now.