Lucien wasn't sure what the birdman was doing, but with his feathers all puffed up, he looked more like a furball than anything. Lucien had a hard time hiding his smile, but he guessed the birdman wasn't really in the mood for some laugh. He wanted to just drop him right there, but his whine and grunt were pathetic - and who knows, perhaps it was also the wide-eyed panicked look that had touched a soft part of his heart, he stayed. He lifted him up slightly so he wouldn't be laying flat. He saw the birdman spread his legs wide. Without the robe to cover himself up, his unmistakably bird-like fee clutched on teh floor and spread wide.
This posture was not unlike human women giving birth, and the half devil wondered what it was. He was quite positive this had been a male, and he reached between his legs while the birdman's upper body was fixated on his lap. He just intended to check if he had misjudged the gender, but underneath that wilted little cock of him, there was a slit - and the slit was spasming, with a hardness just beneath. He was quite shocked, and continued to rub on the hardness, tracing the shape - he wouldn't deny it was half to see how the birdman would react. In between rubs, he asked finally. "what's your name? I am Lucien."
This posture was not unlike human women giving birth, and the half devil wondered what it was. He was quite positive this had been a male, and he reached between his legs while the birdman's upper body was fixated on his lap. He just intended to check if he had misjudged the gender, but underneath that wilted little cock of him, there was a slit - and the slit was spasming, with a hardness just beneath. He was quite shocked, and continued to rub on the hardness, tracing the shape - he wouldn't deny it was half to see how the birdman would react. In between rubs, he asked finally. "what's your name? I am Lucien."