Ahem... Can I Volunteer?
by tannim
November 20, 2011

	The duckling shifted in line.  He couldn't stand the selection process.  Being the new boy in his mistress's harem, he had low chances of getting her attention.  Her favorites would always come first unless one of them displeased her.

	Juden looked at the other boys, all nineteen of them.  They were all trying to get her attention, too.  All lined up.  All of them nude and all looking quite eager while her soft wings cupped their stiff boyish genitals.

	The old duck was still quite attractive at a "young" fifty eight.  Long, soft white feathers, large breast, skin only just starting to sag down in the front under her feathers.  She was quite experienced as well and all her young lovers enjoyed her attention greatly and her cloaca even more.  Her beak clacked when she considered each little boy.

	Was he long enough?  Were his feathers smoothed out?  Beak and feet clean, no odor, looked somewhat masculine while not looking fully mature.  She had a lot of criteria for her lovely young servants of lust.  Some days she wanted one that didn't clean right or had his feathers a bit mussed up or any other feature that caught her fancy.  None of them knew what her whim would be and simply hoped for the chance to be with her.

	Juden was getting bored.  He wanted to play with her and KNEW she would choose him... if she didn't choose one of the boys in line ahead of him first, anyway.  He took a deep breath and let it out as she passed up another.  There was only one way to be sure that she wouldn't pick one of the six ahead of him.  He wasn't supposed to, but the boy knew she'd forgive him for breaking protocol after making the correct choice.  The new boy stepped forward, his erect young duck meat swaying in front of him, and made a quiet Ahem, to get her attention.

	There was a gasp from those around him.  All the others stared and he was instantly the focus of attention in the room.  Their mistress lifted her head slowly away from the pretty young dick in her feathers and glared toward the interruption.  Juden simply stood there looking ahead as he should have been doing from the line, chest out, head lifted proudly, as aroused by her as possible.

	The old duck stood up straight, her gaze still hard and angry, then moved in front of him.  She looked him over with a quick glance, then down along the boys to either side of his position in line and back.  They all watched her closely, but none more closely than Juden.  By the way her beak shifted and her eyes softened just a bit moments later, he knew he would be forgiven for breaking the harem protocol.

	There was a grunt of complaint from the boy she'd passed up, but She ignored him and the others and instead cupped Juden's stiff avian member.  A few of her toys looking relieved at not being chosen, but most looked jealous.  They should all have been evaluated equally even after she DID choose one!  None of them dared say anything though.  It was hard to get into her harem, but it was very easy to be thrown out.  There was always the next night.

	After a minute of massaging the youth's downy feathers, she waddled over to her nest and lay down. "Yes... I think you WILL do, for tonight."  

	A flick of her tail and she looked back in full expectant invitation.  Her choice strutted over, with a glance back to the others and his erection swaying in front of him, then buried it into the sexy old duck's sex after one test thrust.  His legs trembled when he felt her smooth inner walls squeeze around him.  It was everything he'd hoped for when he'd joined.

	He wasn't as skilled as the others, but that just made him more fun for her.  She liked her lovers to be wild and quick.  They warmed her up with their first quick orgasm then left her body aroused and demanding more.  The extra minute or two of denial before she could work him back to erection made his follow up entry so much more satisfying, as did the embarrassment on their faces for blowing so quick inside.

	The other ducklings watched, as usual, throughout Judan's first time.  Her previous favorite stared jealously.  It should have been him mounting that old bird, he was far better than that her new toy.  So much better plumage, so much better features... overall.  One feature wasn't quite as long.  He deflated when he saw how happy she was with Judan.  It was just like when he'd arrived and taken over from her last favorite.