You couldn't help yourself. The thought of the bird's mouth was just too enticing. You begin to trek your way across the bed, admiring his beautiful feathered form as you go. All too soon you've arrived at your destination of the peacock''s beak and find it slightly open. Blushing furiously, you creep your way closer, feeling the warm gusts of his gentle breaths roll over you in his sleep. You take in every detail as you reach your destination from the humid air to th smell of food on his breath to the way saliva glints and glistens in some places within the dimly lit cavern before you. You'd come too close, let this fantasy play out too long and unable to stop yourself you reach out and run a hand along the hard surface of the peacock's beak, marvelling at its smooth, hard texture.
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