The aroma of Smoked Turkey coupled with herbs and spices permeates the air, inevitably finding its way to your nostrils, causing your mouth to salivate. In a crowded home, filled with familiar faces, is stocked with a feast of food but... its something about that turkey that seems to be calling you. When you lay eyes on the beautiful brown-skinned bird, wearing a soft sheen of butter resembling baby oiled skin, something strange happens. Locked in a tunnel-vision like trance, you hear your name being called in a sultry tone and it appears to be coming from the turkey.
Cum stuff me....I've been a bad bird and I need to be stuffed.
*In the blink of an eye, a voluptous woman lays nude on her back in place of the turkey, her body holding the same posture as the bird that occupied the spot not a moment ago was. The wetness from the woman's vagina pools on the platter beneath her as she calls to you again.
I've been a bad bird...cum and stuff me.