“Like father, like son”


The old bear thrust his latex covered cock into the breegull beneath him, screams come from the Breegull he had pinned face up on the table. he didn't care, all that mattered to him was the feeling of her insides around his cock and boy did they feel great.
She wasn't very deep, he could barely fit his cock head in her, never mind his whole shaft. The rubber nub of his condom touched her cervix wall.


She screamed has he pushed her to the limit of what she would take, both physically and mentally. She watched has the bear’s wife rode her own husband has he lay dying in a puddle of his own blood. He birdy member unwilling made to enter the silky folds of the female bear that was ripping off his limbs and eating them. She moaned with pleasure as she rubbed his crimson fluid over her large furry breasts.
The poor bird also watched as her daughter’s roasted body was desecrated by the son of the bear that was raping her. Her tender succulent flesh was covered in the young bear’s think seed, it poured out of her crudely cut neck hole and puddled on table as the bear finished ejaculating.
He licked the cum and meat juices off his fingers as picked up Kazooie’s body and took it over to a nearby sofa where he sat down and pulled off one of her daughter's legs and started tear into the soft flesh, all the while enjoying the show that his parents were putting on.


Mrs Kazooie’s attention was violently brought back to the bear raping her by one of his massive fists hitting her lower stomach.


The bear needed more, he wanted to feel his whole shaft enveloped by the feeling of the bird’s insides. He brings his fist up above his head again and brings it down on the female.
*CRUNCH*
Her pelvis gave way under from the powerful blows The bird below him screamed louder that he thought was possible, it just egged him on even more.
Now with her bones out of the way, she could take more of his member. He pushed hard against her cervix wall and it stretched beyond what a normal body could take.
*THAP THAP THAP*
His heavy, cum filled balls slapped against her arse, with each thrust more of his cock slipped in her until her inner wall gave way with a sickening squelching sound.


Through gritted teeth he growled with pleasure as his member entered the Breegull’s body cavity, blood pour from her pussy as his massive cock smashed her internal organs into mush.
it was bliss to him, the feeling of her completely covering his cock like a feathered fleshlight. Her organs massaged the condom covered cock that was destroying her body. He could see the outline of his cock, it bulged in her small body making it look like there was an alien inside her. 


At this point she could no longer feel pain, her mind was fried and she could barely think straight.
She looked at her own body deform with every thrust of the bear’s member. She knew that her most of her innards were gone, replaced with him. Everytime he push inside her, she struggled to breath as his cock smashed into her lungs and forced the air out, winding her.
Eventually her lungs gave way to his member and were mashed into mush against her ribs. blood filled her throat and she started to choke. In her last moments she remembers hearing the bear telling her to “choke on it you bitch” as he bursts her heart against the inside of her chest with his latex covered cock. She hoped that her daughter haddad die like this, that she went quickly and without pain. “No one deserved to die like this” she thought as her vision darkened and the blood consumed her.


She met the same fate as her husband and daughter, she was nothing more that a slab of meat now.


Eventually what remained of her organs had poured out onto the floor and Mr Banjo was left fucking a hollow carcass. Grunting and groaning he pushed even harder now, his member made her chest bulge again and again as his dick breaks through bone. 


*SNAPS* and *POPS* fill the air has his cock rips through the torso of the dead bird. His large cock bursts out of the bird’s ribcage and rips her body open, splitting her in half.
She opens up like something between blooming crimson rose and a out of scene out of john carpenter's “the thing”. The sights and sounds of her body breaking sends the old beare over the edge and he slings his head back and roars as he fills the condom with his thick seed.
*GLUG GLUG GLUG*. The pearly white fluid fills up the rubber sack. First it is no more that few ropey strands worth,  but soon the condom sagged with the weight of his cum. It filled and filled going from golf ball sized balloon to a baseball sized one until he final finished. His head dizzy with afterglow he marveled at his andy work. Her body was a bloody mess of bone and flesh, her organs were in a thick paste on the floor and her blood was everywhere on the table. The only thing that was still intact was her head and neck.


“Not bad” He thought to himself as he carefully removed the condom so not to spill any of its content and placed it on the table. “Are you going to eat that?” a voice says. Mr Banjo had almost forgot about his wife and son. He looked over to the sofa where his son was pointing towards the pile of much and feathers, all the while getting sucked off by his own mother. She was dripped head to toe in blood...almost head to toe, her groin was coated in a thick layer of pearly white liquid from the bird she rode.
“Meh” he answered dismissively “Just throw it away throw the rest of the trash” he made a motion towards the balloon filled with his seman and the pile of feathers on the floor that used to be a male Breegull. He watched his wife lick her lips as she withdrew from her son’s cock, thick strings of pre cum still clung between her muzzle. “If you're finished with her then, be a dear and bring her head here”
Mr Banjo raised an eyebrow and shrugged. He picked up a knife and brought the blade to the base of the bird’s neck. Mrs Kazooie was in a sorry state at this point, blood pouring from her nose and mouth, her tongue lolling out too. He drew the blade across her feathery neck and cut deep into her flesh. Blood that had pooled in her head after her heart stopped poured out to the  table. He sawed into her neck cutting through tissue and muscle until he hit something hard.
“Humf, spine?” The bear muttered to himself.
He tried to find the segments between the bone for a few minutes, but to no avail. Finally he just gave up, he places the blade across the bone and slams his fist on the spine of the blade and with a sickening *CRACK* her head finally comes away from her body.
He picks up dead bird’s head and walked over and handed it to his wife. Sitting on the cushion besides Banjo was a large plate contain the remains of Kazooie, now nothing but bones and cum. He picks it up and places on the floor so he can sit down is sat down with them to rest.


The last thing he remembers before falling to sleep was his wife using the head as a fleshlight on their son’s cock. Stretching it’s beak as Mrs Banjo jerked her son off with it. It wasn't long until he came. His cum flooded what reminds of the bird, each thick rope of cum filled up the bird's mouth, trickled down its neck and poured out the opening and puddled on to the floor.


“We should do this every year” Mrs Banjo thinks as he drifts off to sleep.




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