Auggie absently flicked his ear and yawned, covering his mouth with his paw. The bored liger was getting tired of drinking at the bar. No one interesting had showed up, and there hadn't even been a single fight to watch. Everyone inside seemed kind of sleepy too, or focused on the football game on the television. He glanced at his watch. Eleven. A little early to turn in for the night, but no reason to stay out. He straightened up and grabbed his black leather jacket, throwing it on. 
"Headin out?" The bartender asked. He responded with a grunt and nod before stumbling out of the front door. Shit. Maybe he'd drank a little more than he intended to. 

The inherbriated big cat swayed his way through alleys and sidewalks before stumbling into a gas station. He grabbed a handful of snacks and a soda, and scattered it in front of the clerk.
"Uh, fuckin, uh," he snapped his fingers and waved his hand around.
"....Cigarettes?" the unimpressed teen deer clerk asked.
"Yeah those," Auggie said. "Marlboro reds, please." The clerk sighed. 

As he made his way out of the gas station and onto the sidewalk, he felt a tug suddenly on his jacket. He looked down and saw - a little girl? She was dressed in a school uniform with a long pleated skirt.
"What...why are you out so late?" Auggie asked, tilting his head. "Don't you have uh..."
"Parents?" The bird girl chirped.
"Yeah, those. Where are your parents?"
"Can I have those chips?" The girl peeped. 
"Uh, sure." Auggie dug the chips out of the plastic bags and handed it to her. He was feeling slightly more sober by that point. Slightly.
"Mister," the girl chirped again, her round orange eyes gazing up at him. "Can I go home with you?" He balked and blushed deeply. 
"N-nah, you're. Where the hell are your parents. Jesus." The girl grinned, her soft blue feathers poofing out dramatically.
"Pleeeeaase?" she asked. "I just need a place to sleep for the night!" August looked around, comically swirling as he tried to figure out who the hell left their kid alone out here - and if anyone had noticed an adult talking to an unrelated kid like he was. 
"Mister, I promise I'll be quiet, not a peep!" she insited, gripping his arm with her tiny talons. He relented.
"Okay, but tomorrow morning. We're finding out where the hell your parents went." he paused. "I'm uh, August by the way. Auggie." She giggled and curtsied. 
"I'm Ari!" she chirped. 

He was pretty sure someone was going to call the cops on him. He nervously looked through the peephole in his apartment. Ari giggled from beside him.
"Everything okay, mister Auggie?" she asked. 
"It's uh, fine." He finally tore himself away from the door and looked at her. Like really looked at her. She was very fluffy, even for a bird, and had feathers down the whole of her arm from the shoulder. They ruffled as she shifted from talon to talon, and she peeped up. 
"Is something wrong?" she asked. "Um, I can find somewhere else if-"
"Everything's fine," lied August. "Do you want some coffee or something?" Her eyes lit up and she made a delighted little bird noise. He took that as a yes and started a pot of coffee.
"Can I use your bathroom?" she asked.
"Yah, it's down the hall on the left." As she hopped off, his brain suddenly misfied. Oh shit. He'd left a dildo in the sink to be cleaned later. Goddammit. He nervously looked down the hall again, but forced himself to calm down instead of fretting over it. It was a bachelor pad. Hell, if she had a habit of going to bachelor pads she'd probably seen- wait. Wait. His brain slowly did the math. If she could "go somewhere else"....if she begged to stay over...
"Auggie?" her voice nearly gave him a heart attack. He was very glad he'd started a pot of decaf. She was standing in the entrance of the kitchen, clicking her beak softly and blushing. He slowly exhaled, struggling to find the words. They kind of stumbled out in the end.
"Are you like, asking me for money? To uh, sleep with me?" he immediately wanted to hit himself. She couldn't have been older than twelve. To his surprise, she blushed herself and looked away.
"To be honest," she said, "I've never....uhm. Done anything like that? But I really want to. And. You seemed really nice and it's just that I wasn't sure and I wanted to come home with you and my parents are gone for the whole summer and none of the other guys I talked to-"
"Slow down," August said. "Let's get some coffee and talk, huh?" She beamed, and chirped in agreement.

They sat down on the couch in the living room. He put on some generic electronic music, like he usually did when he was chilling. He sat down beside her and couldn't help but think she was...cute. She had acted so confident earlier, but now that they were actually here she was shifting around nervously and blushing and refusing to make eye contact. She absently preened her feathers on her wrists and fidgeted with her skirt.
"I'm a virgin!" she blurted out suddenly, before he could even ask her any questions. He couldn't help but chuckle. 
"Yeah? So what is it, you just wanna learn with some random guy?" he couldn't help but tease her just a little. 
"Well...kinda." she fidgeted with her talons, making little clacky noises as she did. "I just want to know what it feels like for real." She looked up at him with her earfluff lowered like she felt guilty. "Is that bad?" August could've responded a number of ways, but his brain was already revving. He leaned in, touched her cheek gently, and kissed her beak. She made an absolutely adorable noise of surprise before nestling closer to him. He stroked the feathers on her cheek and smiled.
"Let's have some coffee and talk about it in the bedroom, alright?" she nodded silently, nuzzling against his arm and smiling.

Ari hopped into his bed not long after their little conversation. He took off his shirt while he fished around for the LED strip switch.
"Your bed smells good," Ari peeped.
"Thanks," he said.
"Yeah, and- oh."
"What's up?"
"Your chest..."
"Oh, my top surgery scars? They're healed up so- OH!" he stopped completely. She was staring through the soft blue-purple LEDs.
"I'm trans," August said, nervously scratching the back of his neck. "Sorry, I forgot to mention-"
"What does it look like?" she asked. 
"What does what look....oh." he was quiet for a moment. Her eyes were wide with curiosity, and he finally, wordlessly, took off his pants, then boxers. Her eyes widened even more, and she shuddered in excitement. He tried not to make a big deal about it, but his dick disagreed. He twitched and his dick couldn't help but flex in front of her. Before he could say anything, hr curiosity got the better of her. She reached out, and her claw brushed against him. He huffed, a shudder running through him just from that little touch. She looked up at him and then, painfully slowly, brought her head down to taste him. August couldn't help but let out a little growl as her soft tongue slid against him. He twitched in her beak as she carefully closed it around his cock, suckling gently.
"Mrrf," he moaned unintentionally. He grasped the top of her head, fingers curled into her fluffy down feathers. "Thaaaat's it," he murmured as she swirled her tongue around it. "Really get in there..." She placed a hand between her legs, touching herself through her skirt as she took him as far into her beak as she could, her bottom beak slipping into his soaking wet cunt. He grunted and grabbed her head a little harder, unintentionally shoving his hips roughly against her face. She squirmed, touching herself frantically as he couldn't help but roughly hump her face, grinding his cock all over her soft mouth until she finally made a soft gagging noise. He pulled away, but she followed, immediately trying to choke herself out on his cock again. He grinned, but pushed her back. She was panting hard, still absently touching herself as she kept her eye on the prize, staring at his twitching cock. 
"Lay back," he growled to her. She nodded eagerly before laying back, clearly shaking with excitement.

August knelt beside the bed and pulled up Ari's long, pleated skirt. She let out a soft "ah!" as his hands slid over her small, fluffy thighs. August started to drool.
"You weren't wearing panties?" he asked.
"I took them off earlier..." her voice was so soft, clearly embarassed about her own desperation. August slowly spread her thighs, the soft pink slit between her legs literally dripping with anticipation. He couldn't help himself, and shoved his snout against it without warning. She chirped in alarm as he deeply inhaled the intoxicating scent of little girl pussy. She squirmed and whined as he took his time memorizing the scent. He felt kind of dizzy off it, honestly. Before he passed out huffing her scent, he finally offered a lick. She gasped as his rough feline tongue ran over the most sensitive part of her body. She arched and shuddered as his tongue sunk between her lips, lapping up a taste even more addictive than the smell. 
"Ah!" she cried. "A-auggie it's! I'm!" Let it out, he thought to himself, shoving his nose to her clit as he sank his tongue in as deeply as he could. She squeaked and chirped and shuddered suddenly before a new taste and smell hit him. She peed herself, soaking his nose and mouth as she made panicked little noises of overstimulation. August was surprised for a moment - but only a moment - before he accepted her gift and drank. He'd never considered himself someone into drinking piss, but how could he not if it smelled and tasted this amazing? Hell, he could even taste a hint of the coffee they'd had earlier towards the end of it. He slowly pulled away, licking his soaked lips and muzzle while the girl laid panting on the bed. A slow smile spread across his face as he got an idea of how to take care of his dick - now practically aching at this point.

He grasped her thighs, pulling her suddenly towards the edge of the bed. She let out an alarmed "eep!" and he pressed his his between her slender legs. He gazed down at the way his throbbing clit looked next to her tiny slit and barely visible clit. She ran her hands over herself and made a softer chirping noise.
"Please," she said simply. She even pulled up her uniform to offer him even more - her tiny breasts, buried beneath the fluff of her feathers, moving up and down as she panted eagerly. 
"Please," she urged again, even going as far as to lift her taloned feet and place them aginst his chest. "Do it..." He wasn't about to deny her what she wanted. So with a shuddering groan, he slid himself into her. 
"Fuhhhhck," he moaned the instant he slipped in. She was a lot tighter than he was anticipating, and wrapped perfectly around him. 
"Ohmygosh," she squeaked, "Auggie oh my g-gosh!" She squeaked and moaned even louder as his hips started to move. He couldn't help himself. He had a million sex toys but no onahole could even come close to how amazing it felt to have a little bird's pussy around his cock. She was unbelievably warm and wet, and he could even see that he was tugging her pussy when he pulled out. He placed his hands on either side of her chest to brace himself as he fucked her. She immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her talons to his chest as he slammed his microcock in and out of her. 
"You feel fucking amazing," he growled against her cheek. She couldn't form words at that point and responded by moving her own hips more eagerly to his, desperately panting and moaning against him. He could barely control himself, bucking and slamming into her like a tenga egg he was about to toss out soon. 
"I'm gonna fuckin-" he snarled, wrapping his arms tightly around the little girl, shoving in hard hard as he could as she shuddered against him. Just as his body spilled over the edge, he felt her soft cunt clamp down against his cock. She cried out with a shuddering desperation as the two came together, bodies intertwined as deeply as they could be. 
"I love you," she whimpered against him.
"I...think I love you too, Ari," he moaned against her cheek.

August laid on the bed beside her. The two were still panting, still shaky. He wasn't even sure if he could walk. She was curled up against his chest. Her clothes were an absolute mess and her feathers were matted with cum, piss, and sweat. He kissed the top of her head before laying back, gazing up at the ceiling. For several minutes, neither of them spoke as they catched their breath. Finally, her timid voice peeped up.
"Can I stay all summer?"