The world was calm…quiet. The sun was nothing more than a glowing red light on the horizon slowly growing brighter. The air was still and cold, and dead leaves rustled in a faint wind. Alex sat in his stand, his breath coming out in fine clouds of steam. He loved this time of morning. Perfect time to go hunting. He and his buddies had all agreed that instead of a store bought turkey, they were each going to hunt a wild one and bring it home to their families instead. They got a tip that they would find some wild turkeys in this part of the woods, so they packed their supplies and headed off.
 
  That was yesterday night. And by then, they had each split up, setting up their stands in the trees far from each other, and prepared for a long night. But now the wait would be all worth it. And sure enough, Alex’s eyes gleamed with pleasure as he heard a faint rustle not too far from him. He glanced down with his binoculars and sure enough, a large, fat, wild turkey emerged from a woody hollow some yards away. It clucked as it surveyed the land about it, searching for predators…unaware one right now had his rifle aimed at its chest. Alex grinned as he began to squeeze the_
 
  “HEY!!”
 
  Alex jumped in surprise, flinching his arms up as he pulled the trigger. The gun fired with a deafening BANG, and the forest exploded with activity. Flocks of birds flew shrieking into the air. The turkey gave a shrill and scampered off deeper into the wild, and even a few deer, startled from sleep, sprinting off into the distance. Alex snarled as he watched his dinner slip away into the brush. He turned to look down at his “guest,” but froze at the sight before him.
 
  Standing at the base of the tree…was a turkey. Or at least, half a turkey. It was a woman, with fluffy brown hair tied back in a ponytail. She had the human body of a young woman in her mid twenties, with large breasts that jiggled impatiently as she tapped her foot, looking up at him with an angry look on her face. Her arms, or rather her wings, were crossed in front of her, and her shapely hips were only matched by her thick legs, taloned feet, and an impressive plumage of feathers that splayed behind her. “Hey!” She called up again at him, her eyes flinty “Get down here now!”
 
  Alex, torn between bewilderment, amusement, and annoyance, climbed down the tree stand towards her. It wasn’t the first time he had seen a monster girl, but this was the first time he had ever met a feral one. And a seemingly sentient one at that. Most feral monster girls just acted and spoke like dumb animals. To have one suddenly huffing and puffing at him was enough to make him smile apologetically as he turned to face her. “Yes? What can I do for you, miss?” He asked with a gentle smile.
 
  She stamped forward and poked him hard in the chest with her wing. He looked and saw that in the join where her “hand” ought to be, she had a long clawed digest that acted as a “thumb.” “The name’s Tawny and what the hell do you think you're doing?” She asked angrily, her eyes blazing.
 
  “Hunting…” Alex replied simply. “I have a license to do so, and this isn’t private property…”
 
  “Well, you're wrong there, because this is MY property…and you just tried to kill Margret, one of my close friends!” The turkey girl scowled at him. “You humans, you think you own everything. Get the hell out of here now, before I claw your eyes out.”
 
  Alex frowned. “I can’t do that. My friends and I agreed to get a turkey for Thanksgiving for our families, and_”
 
  “Oh, so its ok to hunt down innocent turkeys, kill them and take them away from their families, just so your family can fatten themselves up on some stupid human holiday?” Alex blinked. Well, when you put it like that…but Tawny was not finished. “You make me sick. You could have just bought one of those turkeys you humans keep cold in the store…those I don’t care about.”
 
  “Oh c’mon…” Alex said exasperated. “You can’t sit there and tell me you don’t enjoy a freshly caught kill after a good hunt. Humans are no different.”
 
  At this, Tawny seemed to bristle. “Not so different eh?” She asked, her eyes glinting…but then a smile spread on her lips, and she looked at him with mischievous eyes. “Your right…I can’t argue against that. All’s fair in love and war, yes?” And suddenly without warning, she tackled him, pinning him to a tree as her wings came around and wrapped around him, pressing him to her.
 
  Alex struggled, his body still stiff from long hours sitting in his stand. “Hey, what are you_” But words died in his throat as she suddenly opened her mouth wide, and swallowed his head whole! The musky smell of her insides filled his nose as her tongue lavished over his skin. He struggled, but she was much stronger than he was. She reached up with one of her taloned feet and ripped at his clothes, shredding them with a few swipes and brushing them off with her wings, still pinning him to her. Now he was naked, his hot skin pressed against hers. If this situation wasn’t so dire, he would have enjoyed the feeling of her breasts against his chest.
 
  But she was in a hurry. And in truth, she was hungry. So she began to swallow him down, her lips passing over his neck and expanding out over his shoulders. His muffled protests were ignored as she worked to swallow him down, though she couldn’t help but stop, admiring his taste. About half way down, her lips wrapped around his torso, she lifted him in the air and bobbed her head up and down in a very bird-like fashion, letting gravity pull him in deeper. Her insides were slick and fatty, and Alex’s struggle grew weaker as more of him was bound in flesh. He gave his toes a feeble wiggle, before they two vanished into her gullet, and down into the abyss that was her stomach.
 
  The girl smiled as she rubbed her rounded belly, feeling his kicks and struggles as he fought to get free. “Mmm…that’s it, keep struggling for me…” She cooed as her stomach growled. “Maybe if you fight hard enough, I might throw you up.” But she knew he was too weak to do so, and her fatty, heavy flesh pressing in all around him was tiring him out. Soon he was curled up inside her stomach, too tired to fight back. “Oh wow, out of steam already? Pathetic. You humans are only all that when you’ve got fancy guns to shoot us with. You're better off as fat on my body…and I think that’s where I’m going to put you. But for now, I’m going to let you stew for a bit, and let you think about what you’ve done…”
 
  But at that moment, she heard the distant noise of cracking twigs. Something was coming this way! With great effort, she used her wings to flap up to the stand, her great belly jiggling with the effort. She managed it and crouched, waiting in the shadows to see what was approaching. Up strode another human, she guessed one of this one’s “friends” he had mentioned earlier. He had his hands cupped around his mouth and was calling for Alex. Alex heard him and tried to respond, to warn him, but his cries were muffled and distant. Only Tawny could hear them. The turkey girl grinned as the man came closer…closer, looking around at the torn clothes…the discarded gun…when he was close enough…she pounced.
 
  Jack only had time to see a shadow looming over him, and to turn to see a gigantic ass flying towards him…when his whole world became suddenly hot and tight. Jack blinked and gasped as his hands were pinned to his sides, and the air he breathed in was hot and musky, not to mention incredibly stuffy. Tawny had jumped down, ass first, and landed so her tight donut spread open and over Jack’s body, sinking down to about his waist. And now Jack was her own personal butt plug! Grunting with the effort, she began to clench her ass, shifting her weight back and forth to push Jack further inside her body. Jack struggled, but with her combined weight and the force of gravity pulling down on him, he stood no chance as he too was pulled into her depths.
 
  The young Turkey moaned happily, finally settling her ass on the ground, wiggling it, before standing back up. Her belly was now round and fat, and her two occupants were struggling for their lives. She grinned as she settled down at the base of the tree, humming happily as her insides began to massage and work on her two captives. “Mmm…so good…you guys are going to make me so fat…but that’s ok, I’ll be able to get through the winter thanks to you two…” She grinned and gave her stomach a playful slap, which caused them to struggle all the more. But in a manner of hours, her stomach began to round out and shrink as the boys were slowly absorbed into her. Her only regret was that the process was pleasurable (if their moans were anything to judge by), and watched as her stomach started to shrink, but her “assets” began to grow.
 
  By mid afternoon, her breasts had gone up several cup sizes, her hips a perfect child bearing roundness, and her ass jiggled and swayed with every movement she made. She could still feel the two men in her, conscious in some distant way, but their thoughts were subdued…distant…and filled with only a pleasure of how good it felt to be part of her body.
 
  “Alex? Jack?” A voice suddenly called. Tawny looked up and grinned as a third human appeared, looking around for his friends. But at the moment, she wasn’t feeling hungry at the moment. In truth…she was feeling rather horny…and she was sure she just found her “mate.”
 
  Tyler frowned as he tried the radio again. “Fuck, where are you two? I swear, if you guys left me behind again…”
 
  “Oh, they are right here…” Cooed a soft, seductive voice, and Tyler turned…only to see a voluptuous turkey girl strutting toward him. She was a man’s wet, erotic dream with breasts and an ass like that. “We had a little fun before they…left…” She cooed with a smile. “But don’t worry, they are right where they need to be. Say…you look like a strapping young stud…want to stuff this bird with that fat cock of yours?”
 
  Tyler needed no convincing. He dropped his gun and quickly began to undress as she laid on her back and spread her legs, revealing a tight, plump pussy. Tyler wasted no time in kneeling before her, and after stroking his cock a few times, plunged his length into her. “Mmmmm fuck yes…” she moaned as her wings wrapped around his back, pulling him closer to her. Tyler fucked her with reckless abandon, squeezing her tits and kissing her neck, all to which made Tawny flush and gasp in pleasure.
 
  After about a good half hour, he finally came, grunting as his cock erupted into her hungry hole. He shivered as he came, his body slick with sweat. The girl moaned happily as she felt her womb filled to the brim with hot seed and smiled, gently hugging him to her. “Mmm thank you…you just fathered several eggs for me. But you seem cold…let me put you somewhere nice and warm…” And she gently laid him back on the ground, Tyler too tired to notice what she was doing. Sitting down at his legs, she took his feet and eased them into her soaked pussy. It was slick and loose, thanks to the good fucking he had just given her. At first, Tyler could only moan as he felt his legs sink into something lusciously warm, and soothingly soft. It wasn’t until he felt his body being dragged inside her did he realize what was going on. He struggled in vain though as he tried to kick and pull himself out, but she would not be denied. With a cheery wave, she blew a kiss at him as the last of his terrified face slipped into her nethers, and sealed him tightly in her womb.
 
  She moaned happily as she rubbed her rounded belly, already feeling her womb closing in around her newest charge, absorbing him into hers. “Mmm…nice and stuffed…” She cooed with a smile “Happy Thanksgiving boys…thanks for the meal…” And with that, she stood up and happily strode off, stroking her belly, and wondering how many eggs she’d lay in the spring.