She flexed her pelvis and began to push out another egg. Jeff felt it bounce off of his tail, soon followed by a second thud as another slipped out. Now empty and feeling more comfortable, she apologized for the interruption. Before Jeff could even respond, she bent back down and slipped her tongue back into his sensitive folds. Goosebumps ran down his legs forcing out a sensual moan. After that, he wasted no time returning his tail to her damp hole, this time finding that it felt a little deeper than before.
On the divan, Abby was nearing another orgasm, this time building up somewhere inside her left elbow. Frank felt it too and knew that it would only take a few more strokes to set her off. He lifted the arm-cock out of her cleavage and began to stroke it by hand. A few strokes later, she erupted, sending gobs of white fluid gushing into the air. Some landed on the end of the cushion, but most was jettisoned onto a nearby wall.
That orgasm was enough to trigger Frank’s second. While the game didn’t ease up on their urges, his body was momentarily spent. He collapsed onto Abby’s pillow-like chest. Each throbbing nipple pressed into his body as they made out. During that momentary respite, Abby remembered that it was her turn. She clumsily reached out and tapped the screen, careful not to smear it with cum.
“What do you think I’ll get next?” She smiled.
“I don’t know, but I’m really enjoying these.” Frank replied as he pushed himself up and grabbed hold of her top two dick nipples.
[Grow a beak]
[All players continue to be aroused - 1 turn left]
Neither of them had to look to see what it was. Her lips were extending outward, becoming more pointed with each passing second. The flesh darkened as her nose merged with her upper lip, creating a significant overbite. It narrowed, gradually hardening into a black hook shape.
"I'm not sure how to make out with a parrot..." Frank joked.
She cracked it open and said. “Maybe the avian setting was a bad idea...”
It was strange to hear her sound so normal with minimal movement from the new ‘mouth’. Frank recalled seeing the way parrots mimicked human sounds and guessed that her vocal cords worked differently now. It didn’t matter, Until they passed four turns, he was much more interested in her breasts and dicks.
He continued to stroke her cocks while she emitted a wispy laugh and said. “You’re up Jeff... Take your time...”