As the admiration continued, the men who had been playing cards rose from their seats and slowly approached Heath. They looked at him with gleaming eyes, as if they had discovered an interesting spectacle, and touched various parts of Heath’s naked body.

“The Baron’s canary…… I can’t believe such vulgar singing came from such a small beak.”

Someone said this while sliding a finger into Heath’s mouth. Someone else probed the spoon in Heath’s anal hole deeper, watching his reaction. Each time, Heath responded to them with even more coquettish moans as he introduced himself.

“Aaahng……! Hng, haa…… I am the canary, Heath…… I will soon become the Baron’s, vessel for his seed. I’ll take lots of seed in this back hole…… Please take good care of me……”

Heath was so pleased that the other nobles were paying attention to him that he barely registered what he was saying. Even if their gazes gleamed not with reverence but with desire.

“What a very cute canary. Would you like to fly over to me?”

Just then, the gentleman who had violated Til beckoned Heath to come closer. Heath rose with a languid movement, seemingly delighted to be called upon, and approached him.

The gentleman sat Heath on his knee, then pulled the teaspoon out of his anal hole and slid a finger in. He inserted his index and middle fingers into the tight anal hole and bent them back and forth a few times, and Heath’s waist arched prettily.

“Ahh…… Ang……! There, your fingers……! Ahng!”

“Baron Nightrow. This cute little canary must be quite hungry after singing just now, so would you mind if I gave it some food?”

At the gentleman’s question, Bellian said it would be an honor and held out the nearby fruit bowl to him. The gentleman picked up a slice of pear cut into easy pieces and slid it right into the anal hole.

As the cold, juice-dripping fruit slid in from below, Heath threw his arms around the gentleman’s neck with a thin cry. The anal hole, startled by the foreign sensation it was feeling for the first time, kept clenching and unclenching as it struggled to push the thing back out.

“Haahng!”

“Ha ha. It chews away so nicely. Have another.”

This time the gentleman took out a small grape and lined it up with the rounded opening of the anal hole. Then, catching the moment the hole opened slightly, he pressed it in firmly. The grape was lightly crushed, dripping sweet juice as it slipped inside the anal hole.

“Hiit……! No……!”

“Oh, was it too big to eat through such a small hole?”

At the eerie sensation of the small round thing rolling and passing over his inner walls, Heath shook his head and gasped. But the gentleman seemed to regard even that squirming as cute petulance, and he sucked on Heath’s parted, cherry-like lips and tangled their tongues together.

“Tssup, haa…… Perhaps because you’re such a lewd canary, even your little beak is sweet.”

“Mmng……! My first kiss! Ah, ah, mmph, kk……”

Heath, who had never even kissed a woman in his life, ended up giving his lips to a man old enough to be his father, whom he had met for the first time today.

“This is your first kiss? Ha ha, this isn’t a kiss, it’s just this old man showing you some affection. Hmm…… No one would call kissing a pet bird’s beak a kiss. Stick your tongue out more, that’s it. Chuup.”

Heath choked on the other man’s tongue and the heavy smell of tobacco, but the man paid no mind and kept sucking and pulling at his tongue and lips while pushing one more grape into his anal hole.

“Ahh! If another one goes in…… Haang, please stop…… putting them in…… No, stooop……”

“Is it because your body is small that you’re already full? Or is it because it’s still a virgin hole?”

“Haak, Heath is full. Aang! No, I can’t eat any more……!”

“Shall we try just one more?”

The gentleman slowly brought the third grape to the entrance of Heath’s anal hole, watching with apparent enjoyment as Heath flinched. Then he apparently succeeded in pushing yet another grape in, because a green grape was now half-lodged in Heath’s hole, unable to go any further in, its round body exposed outside as the puckered rim trembled and quivered.

“Sweet little bird. Now that you’re full, would you like to sing one more verse?”

“Mmng…… Mmahh.”

“Heath, the gentleman is asking for another song.”

Bellian pressed Heath, who was struggling with the sensation of three grapes rolling around inside his walls. At that, Heath, even in his dazed state, began to sing.

“Thanks be to God, hik, our daily bread, placed into my back hole…… Mmng, the happy, little bird, haang…… eats grapes, through its bottom hole, to the full…… and sings a song…… La laah……!”

“Heh heh. You really sing well for such a small body.”

The gentleman fondled Heath’s body as he sang, or sucked on him with his mouth, doting on him to his heart’s content. His expression was one of warm contentment, like a person tending to a small, cute bird.

Perhaps that was only natural. He believed he was looking at the Baron’s pet bird right now. It was just that the bird happened to be a human named Heath Featherwing.

“This time, shall I put in a slice of apple as a reward?”

Perhaps that was why. The gentleman kept cheerfully pushing pieces of fruit into Heath’s anal hole as he continued singing. Sticky fruit juice dripped steadily down from below his anus. Perhaps because his inner walls had not yet been broken in, the fruit could not be swallowed further in and only packed the entrance of the anal hole, making the anus bulge out roundly, its folds trembling and quivering.

“Hiit, sweet grace upon this vulgar body, ahh…… Ahhhh……!”

Suddenly, Heath, who had been singing, began twisting and writhing his body. At first it looked as though his body was simply shaking from the stimulation, but Bellian soon noticed that it was a movement of someone trying to hold something back.

It was almost certainly because the fruit pushed into his anal hole had packed the inside full and was pressing on his bladder. Heath’s breathing grew more and more ragged. But held in the gentleman’s arms as he was, Heath could neither stop singing nor pull himself away, and he squirmed and endured, not knowing what to do, until at last, his face gone completely red, he looked over at Bellian. It was the first time Heath’s tearful, miserable expression had shown itself.

Keep going. When Bellian mouthed those words firmly, a deep despair spread across Heath’s blue eyes. Unable to hold back any longer, Heath squeezed his eyes shut and then opened them.

“Grace, hng, pours out, like a fountain…… Ahng……!”

Shhhh! A yellow stream arced through the air and shot forcefully from the tip of Heath’s cock.

“Good heavens! That tiny body can let loose like that?”

“Pissing without any warning, that’s exactly what a commoner would do.”

The sounds of shock from the people watching the spreading wetness below grew louder and louder. The expression on Heath’s face as he received those gazes went blank for a moment, as if something had snapped inside him. But he soon grinned, and as if nothing had happened at all, he resumed his song.

Drip, drip.

Yellow liquid kept coming from the tip of his dangling cock in intermittent spurts.

“Hiit…… The canary Heath, in front of everyone, pees naked…… I am proud. Because it is also, my hobby. No one can blame me…… Hiit, hehe……”

At those lyrics, the people who had been criticizing him one after another fell silent. And they soon returned to expressions of well, that’s just how it is, and began to lose themselves again in Heath’s beautiful singing.

“Thank you for listening to my introduction and my song……! I am Heath Featherwing, third son of the Featherwing Trading House……! I will soon be Lord Windsor……!”

When the song ended and Heath grinned and bowed, everyone clapped and cheered. The men touched Heath’s soft chest and cock and praised him for singing so well, and they happily kept pushing sweet fruit snacks into his anal hole. His anal hole, not yet broken in, could not swallow them and kept spitting the fruit back out, yet they kept pushing them in, again and again.

“Thank you for putting food into my anus too……! I am Heath……! Haang, please take good care of me……! Hehe……”

Everyone liked Heath. Even when he made a shameless spectacle of himself naked, even when he urinated, no matter what he did, everyone liked him and called him the Baron’s cute, cheeky little bird.

“Til, it seems quite a few people have been excited by your young master’s naked social debut. Please take care of their sexual needs with your hole and your mouth-pussy. Your young master doesn’t know how to use his back hole yet, after all.”

“Ah…… I should have done it before you had to order me, I’m sorry. I’ll go take care of it right away.”

At Bellian’s command, Til immediately got down on all fours and crawled toward the people. He pressed his nose into the men’s groins and sniffed, or rubbed his cheek against them to check whether they were erect, and if he found an erect cock, he unhesitatingly stuck out his tongue and sucked on it greedily.

“Chuup…… My lord. Since you got hard because of our young master, hmm…… I’ll take responsibility and suck your cock for you.”

While Til sucked the men’s cocks and tended to their sexual needs, the sound of Heath crying and singing filled the room.

“I’ll keep singing…… Please look at my back hole, la la la…… I’ll cry more cheaply than a whore, so please touch me. Hmm hmm……”

Bellian looked over all of this at his leisure, then, as if his work were done, draped himself languidly across the long sofa.

“My little bird is such a prickly thing about strangers, so it’s better to leave him to get used to people’s hands. Then he’ll come to understand just how warm his owner’s hands are.”

With that, Bellian unhurriedly pulled a book from inside his coat and began to read at his ease.

Footnotes

1.wrapped in her skirts – 치마폭에 쌓여(translation: wrapped in her skirts) — A Korean idiom meaning to be sheltered under a woman’s influence or to rely on a woman’s power. Literally refers to being enveloped in the folds of a skirt.

2. the widow’s night boy – 미망인의 밤 시동(translation: the widow’s night boy) — A mocking nickname implying Heath is the widow’s kept young lover, used for sexual purposes at night. “시동” literally means a young male servant or page boy.

3. born a slut – 타고난 걸레(translation: born a slut) — A crude Korean insult or, in this context, a backhanded compliment, meaning someone who is naturally promiscuous or sexually shameless. “걸레” literally means “rag” or “mop” but is used colloquially as a slur for a sexually loose person.