W for WTF – tribute to Annabel

Annabel ran around squawking “breach, breach, there’s been a breach. Breach, breach, there’s been a breach.”
With each fresh utterance she feels her inner chicken coming through.
She is no longer mere woman. She has become the pinnacle of evolution.
She is Wonder Bird.
Lustfully she plays with her long plumage. Flipping her erotic feathers whist clucking masterfully.
“Breach, breach, there’s been a breach.”
Annabel clucks and gasps as pain runs through her. She crows at the top of her voice, her pain changes to euphoria.
She pants, catches her breath. Then cries with wonderment.
Proudly she looks down.
Annabel has laid an egg.

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