Didi's series will not by SFW! Didi is a villain, with a horrendous background and an equally horrid fetish that will be explored primarily in short and long-form stories, not otherwise attached to pictures. This is your only warning...

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Delilah "Didi" Delmar stands at the balcony of her penthouse apartment, overlooking the city of Ferretville, her childhood home. At 23-years-old and hard at work getting her law degree, she's taking a little break from school in preparation for her husband Lucas' upcoming trip. Her mind races as she contemplates everything, meticulously planning the weeks and even months ahead. She was always very meticulous, even as a child. Her cheeks puff at the corners of her beak, the closest thing to a smile the purple and white avian has.

Lucas says a final goodbye before heading out, kissing his wife on the cheek and patting her butt before leaving her to her thoughts as she stands alone on the balcony. She peers down below, watching him depart. Older and exceedingly wealthy, Lucas was smitten with her the moment he saw her on campus, at the college he once attended, and was now donating a considerable sum for their upcoming renovations. She knew a meal-ticket when she saw one, and they were married before the end of the year.

He's not an unkind man, and is often very doting; he had given her the luxurious penthouse apartment so she could be closer to her school. However, situated in the heart of Ferretville, it also brought Didi closer to her deepest and darkest desires. She wanted to love Lucas and tried her hardest to force it, but in many ways that only made her desires worse. Clutching the railing, she gazes upon the humble suburb some distance away, admiring the rooftops of many a familiar home. One in particular catches her eye and her mind immediately begins to wander.

How long has it been? Five years? Almost six? She was 18-years-old when she was last with him, the only man she can honestly say she ever loved, but he was 13 at the time. She was complicit, they both were, but leaving him behind to go to school, without even so much as a goodbye; something about it never sit right, even though she knew how horribly taboo and downright illegal their relationship was. Checking her calendar app, she still has his birthday marked. He's 18 now, and Lucas will soon be gone on a prolonged business trip...

She cannot help but wonder, will Ian be so happy to see her? She was his first love after all, and the first one is always the most interesting. How many boys can say they had hot sex with their older, beautiful babysitter, or that they traded V-cards with said babysitter? Not many! Her darkness grows within her, desires for a love and a passion forbidden to her by her vows. That only makes her desires seem sweeter to her, and she licks her beak at the thought, her mouth watering as her carnal fantasies take hold.

She turns back, leaning against the railing, clutching it in her left hand as she stares at the door. The keys to her brand new BMW hang on the wall near the kitchen. Lucas is gone for the weekend, and she has a penthouse all to herself... Maybe she should go for a drive, to a very familiar little neighborhood? ... Just to see how things have changed!

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This was a YCH by  butterfliess.