"Tamika and I were then forced to make love for the Ostrich King's amusement. Awkwardly at first, but then with a mounting passion that only a lust for survival could produce. By the end of our sweat-drenched display, Tamika's fourth and final orgasmic wail echoing down the corridor, the crowd of hyper-intelligent ostriches shaking their feathers in order to shrug off the residue from my Shamu-like climax, the Ostrich King had been won over. We were set free."

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