You have a suspicion that the beak is sharp enough to slice you clean in half, but as it moves forward and closes over you to claim you, its grip is gentle. It grabs you only with the tip of its beak, taking you into its mouth up to your torso. It lifts you off the ground, but doesn't tilt its head back quite yet, holding you in place to savor you. Your breasts come to rest against the warm, saliva-coated, fleshy bottom of its beak, and its wiggling tongue licks over your face several times, sliding past your cheek and nose, coating everything with drool as well. Your arms and legs are free, and you flail, slapping at the outside of its hard beak to no effect. Kicking your legs is only helping you to slide into its mouth.
The edges of its beak are painfully digging your arms, so you tug them inside of the mouth. The tauren has a view of you wriggling your smooth blue ass about as you struggle, both of your fuckholes on display. It's a very tantalizing sight. Too tantalizing.
The tauren utters something in a language you don’t understand. The vulture lowers its head slowly, back near the ground, but keeps hold of you. The tauren’s large hand closes around your tail, and he tugs on it to bring you closer to him. His other hand closes about one of your legs, and you feel the head of his massive cock running along your blue pussy lips. He groans in satisfaction, just rubbing it around for a moment, teasing himself. Though you’re in the jaws of his giant avian bird, staring its gullet in the face, and covered in gooey saliva, you can’t help but be turned on as the tauren’s cock repeatedly rubs over your clit. He tightens his grip of your tail, tugging it upward painfully so he can get a good look at your little puckered asshole…
