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Felipe rolled his wings and waited. Oh he was eager, more than eager. The loggers had been cleared out. The Spix thought they were allies. It was part of a longer plan of his. Sure, an alliance would be nice, but there are plenty of things that'd be far nicer. If he played his cards right, he could certainly get something a lot better than just sharing the Brazil nut orchard.

The green-wing macaw ruffled his feathers and tilted his head as the flutter of wings caught his attention. All it too was a quick glance to spot Jewel. Ah that beautiful blue winged female. She was such a sight to behold. The elegance, the grace, those egg-bearing hips of hers...

"So what the hell do you want, Felipe?" she snarled as she landed on a perch just above him.

That beak. Oh that beak of hers, and her voice. Even somehow musical as she cursed him out. It was hard to keep from shivering as she said his name. He put on the best, most diplomatic smile he could. "I just wanted to talk about our future." She gave him a look, eyes narrowed dangerously. "The Spix and Red Wings have been embattled for so long." He padded towards her. Just that innocent pace that brought him closer before moving just past her. A slow pace that kept her watching him warily. "I just wanted to talk and work out a peaceful resolution. Some way for us to," he couldn't help but smirk. Wings came together, flight feathers linking together. "Come together. Share the nut orchard."

Jewel still looked wary, but hopped a bit closer. "So why me? Why not Roberto or my father?"

Felipe clicked his beak as he kept his pacing. Each cycle bringing him that much closer to Jewel. "Well, I've tried to negotiate with them. Time and time again, we sit to talk. One thing leads to another and well," he trailed off with a laugh. "You know how it is. Us males can't always think with our brains, just our bagos." He swung a leg a bit higher, as if to illustrate having a large, swinging pair.

She fixed him with an odd look, but seemed to understand. "Yeah," mused the hen. "I've heard what a cagada those are."

He twitched as she blatantly called out how botched the negotiations were. True, they'd always fallen through. Couldn't really blame him, not when Roberto kept poking at him. He was such an enchedor de saco.

"Well," Felipe chuckled, "us men do get worked up. So I thought maybe we could talk. A leader to one who can negotiate with those... block heads." He wanted to call them Vedao, but that wouldn't help here at all. Not when talking about Jewel's father and old lover. No, if he started flinging insults, then she'd get defensive, and he wouldn't get what he wanted. "Not that I was any better, eh?"

That got a little chuckle, "No, I hear you were a bit of a terror with them." Jewel hopped to a still lower perch, getting that much closer. "Still are, if I recall that soccer match." Jewel looked him over and sighed, "But you did come help with the loggers." She hesitated a moment, then hopped down to stand next to him. "So what do you want to talk about?"

Ah she was getting ever closer. Felipe clicked his beak and put on his best smile. "Well, just how we can share the Brazil Nut orchard. There is plenty there, and I'd rather share_with my neighbors than let it go to waste." He took a step closer to her, their keel-bones nearly touching. "So what would you offer to _share in return?"

Jewel frowned a bit. There was something about his tone that was setting off her alarms. Eyes narrowed as she looked over Felipe and took a half step back. "And what is it that you want?"

He moved until his beak almost touched hers. "You."

Jewel pumped her wings, "And we're done."

The spix macaw managed to just start lifting when Felipe flapped his wings. The agile male showed off, flipping himself about in the air. His crest barely brushed the ground as he pulled a flip. Feet linking with Jewel's as she pulled away. She let out an indignant squawk and pumped her wings, trying to gain altitude. She'd flown while hauling Blu around, and she'd flown with eggs. That had been a while though, and Felipe was a bit heavier than her mate or children. She managed to gain a little altitude, but then was slammed to the ground.

Her world swam as the macaw gasped and huffed. The impact had knocked the wind out of her. She squawked, or tried to, but the wind had been knocked from her. Wings beat against the ground. Her mind raced with the though of having to get away. If she could get get away from Felipe, and into the trees, then her flock would see her.

More of the red wings swarmed them. She caught the barest hint of belts and straps before beating wings blinded her.

Jewel's chest heaved as she tried to get her breath back. Bodies pressed against her from all sides. They packed in tight about her, keeping her from drawing breath. Jewel tried to scream, squawk, something, but she couldn't even breathe. Wings beat lightly against the mass of feathers. She felt wings and legs and beaks rub against her.

They forced her wings to her side. She felt something wrapping about her body. It was hard to focus, she couldn't do more than gasp. Each breath out let the throng press tighter against her. The edges of her vision began to darken. Beak hung open as she tried to pull in a breath.

Quick as they came, the macaw stepped away. Jewel staggered, gasped, and fell forward on her face. The spix tried to take a breath, but just coughed. Her entire body heaving as she tried to catch her breath. She rolled her head on the ground with a throaty groan. Vision a bit hazy as she tried to push herself up.

Only to find that her wings had been bound to her sides.

Jewel blinked dumbly and rolled her head about. The red-wings had wrapped her in a belt and cinched it tight. "Wha?" she managed to cough. "What?!" the spix female shrieked, "What are you, URGGH!"

Her words were cut off before she could finish her question. Someone shoved a hefty Brazil nut into her beak and pulled back.Her head was pulled back into a feathered chest, the fruit stretching her beak painfully. Instinct had her bite down, beak digging into the pod. They hadn't even opened it, just wedged her beak into it to silence her.

"I think she's ready to listen." Felipe purred from behind her. The green-wing pressed tight behind her. His wings brushed over her bound chest and over her body.

One of his flock cawed, "Why not let us have some time with the Comida, eh?"

More calls, "Yeah! Let me at the Galinha! Show her what a Fodero can do."

Jewel felt a rush of red-hot anger surge through her. She jerked towards the voice with a muffled shriek. The unseen male squawked in shock and stumbled back, drawing laughter from his friends.

Felipe snorted a laugh, "Don't worry, if this goes well." He chuckled in Jewel's ear. "Well, might have a lot more like her. Fresh blues." A wave of chuckles washed through the flock. "Now, let me..." he grinned, "talk with her, in private. Show her what a mané her Blu is."

The flock grumbled and groused. But they began to file out. All while Felipe kept his body tucked tight against her back. She couldn't do much. Not with her wings bound and beak stuffed. All she could do was try to kick, but that either threw her chest into his keel, or ground her rear into his lap. So her only choice was to hold stock still. Bide her time until she could escape. Close as they were, she could feel his heart beating against her back. That quick, rhythmic flutter against her body. Excited, eagerly anticipating what was to come.

Once they were alone, his beak brushed over her neck, "Sorry, had to talk it up to get them to leave us alone."

A shove sent her beak down onto the ground. Jewel hissed into the gag, her tail involuntarily fanning upwards. Her cheeks flushed hot before her tail feathers snapped back down.

Felipe was there. He let them brush over his beak on the way down. A low, almost purring noise, slithered from the male. "I was telling some of the truth." His breath ruffled her feathers. Jewel squirmed, trying to kick away from him. He rolled his head, letting her toes brush off his cheeks. "Or I'm sure I was. If your Blu fucks like he plays soccer..." he grinned and let the smooth edge of his beak slide against her cloaca.

Jewel tried to pull away. Wings beat against the bindings, but couldn't do more than flex. Legs kicked, but her body was held up by the male's beak. Her eyes went wide as she felt his beak slide against her cloaca. That slow, gentle rub before he licked at her. A slow, careful probe.

He hummed happily as her feathers pressed against his face. The macaw arched and nuzzled into her underside. Just oh so slowly licking around her vent. Just take his time to tease her. Let most of her weight rest on his head. Which, naturally, forced her to rest mostly on her own face. That couldn't be avoided. Sure, she was face-down in the dirt, but he was face-first in her privates. He was getting the better deal.

Time to make it worth her while.

She squirmed and kicked, trying to worm away from him. Felipe ran his tongue around her again. A quicker lap that made the female shudder. Her tail feathers jumped, involuntarily fanning for just a second. He grinned and did it again, letting his tongue linger between her folds. Two quick licks and a lingering probe.

Jewel's legs kicked again. Less an attempt to escape and more in reaction to what he was doing. He couldn't help but smile as he did it again. Faster, letting his tongue dart on either side of her vent. Then finalizes it with the probe dead center for her lips. Just barely let his tongue slide into her before retreating. He could taste her excitement. Even if she wasn't fully on board with it, he knew how to get a gal riled up.

It was getting harder for her to breathe, but for a wholly different reason. The only pressure on her was her own weight against her shoulders. Felipe would push forward and rock back, letting her weight rest more on his keel. Breath caught in her throat as his tongue pushed in. Just a slow, careful probe against her walls. Barely even a lick before he retreated. Jewel tried to keep from gasping or jerking back. What are you doing? She chided herself. A few of his teasing little licks and she was turning to putty? No, she had to be better than that. She had to...

Felipe grinned and stepped back. He let the spix female slide down until she was laying on the ground. The green-wing macaw licked his beak slowly and looked down at her. She blinked panting hard, then shook her head. That wistful look snapped away and she glared up at him. "What's the matter, songbird? Couldn't end this too soon, No?" She growled around the Brazil nut pod, but it was lacking some of the bite from earlier.

He grinned and clicked his beak. "So, how about we move on to the next part, hmm?" Felipe moved in and gently brushed his toes through her feathers. Just letting the very tips of his nails brush over her thighs. The macaw let his weight rest mostly on one foot. His other slid over her thigh. Just tracing the shape of her trembling leg ever so lightly. "Just have to lift that lovely tail for me." He let the very tip of his nails brush her feathers. "Lift it up and I'll..."

It was hard not to moan as his toes squeezed her leg. Jewel did her best to keep glaring at him. She squirmed within the bonds, but they were tight, limiting her ability to even breathe. It wasn't choking, but it was annoying. Eyes narrowed as she glared back at Felipe best she could. Though even that lost some of its edge as her cloaca throbbed. She could tell by his grin that Felipe knew just how much to tease her. Normally, without something to keep her worked up, she'd begin to calm and think. Blu had liked to try and imitate human foreplay. Some of it was good, but she'd had to walk him through the proper way to do it.

And here Felipe was keeping her on edge. Something about his tone pissed her off, but excited her. The way he'd whisper things at her. How he'd squeeze her thigh, let his body brush against hers. Just... everything he was doing infuriated her!

Yet it was so intoxicatingly arousing.

Her beak clenched harder around the macadamia and she rolled her head away. The spix's tail trembled, then inched higher. Felipe purred, "There we go, just a bit higher." Jewel growled, ruffled, and looked away from the male. Yet her tail swung higher, showing off her glistening cloaca.

It'd been nice to shove his beak into it, but to see it like this? With Jewel happily lifting her tail for him? Oh it was enough to drive him wild. If he could drool, he would have been. As it was, what control he had evaporated.

Jewel grunted as Felipe hopped on top of her. The male's weight pressed her down, grinding her cheek into the ground. His weight settled on her hips. Toes clenched tight about her thigh as his other grabbed the base of her tail. Breath caught in her throat as she felt the male move closer. Even the brush of the finer feathers along his groin was enough to make her tremble. The macadamia pod's shell cracked under her beak as his weight shifted.

Squelch!

She jumped as his vent met hers with a slick, steady press. Breath caught in her throat as he rocked. His tail slapped her thigh as he rocked in with another thrust. Embarrassed heat flashed through her body as the male groaned over her and rocked his hips. Her eyes rolled back further with each thrust. She'd been close to Roberto, nearly picked him as her mate. They'd fooled around plenty, but since she'd met Blu... She hadn't even thought of another male. Yet here she was. Felipe grunting and panting over her as his body rocked hers. Each roll of his hips enough to send shockwaves through her. The wet, heavy sound of their meeting filled the air.

Oh madre, this was better than he'd ever imagined! Felipe panted as he leaned over Jewel. Took all he had not to just shove tight and cum. Oh he wanted to. Longed to just fill her up and leave her a ruined mess. He couldn't keep her long. No, he'd have to let her go or the Spix could come looking for her. Just hoped that he'd impress her before then.

That was enough for him to exercise what restraint he had to calm. Felipe took a breath and began to thrust. Nice, slow, but hard. She seemed to enjoy having her thighs squeezed, so he did that. His beak ran up her back, watching how her feathers mantled before him. The male smirked, bringing his beak higher. Up to a strap that hung near her neck. Biting it, he pulled her higher, making the beautiful female arch. Her weight rocked back into him, making them press that much tighter together.

Felipe had to adjust his stance. Planting a foot on the ground, he drove up into Jewel. Nearly bouncing the lovely female in his lap. Her tail flicked, shuddered, and fanned as she rocked back into him. Her head rolling from side to side, muffled noises sounding from behind the cracked gag. That caught his attention, but didn't slow his thrusts. Felipe thrust harder, bouncing her in his lap. Jewel threw her head back and did her best to call out. Her tail slapping his side as she drove back. The hen's cloaca clenched and trembled. Oh heavens, she was close! Jewel could feel her orgasm building, growing right to the cusp!Unbidden,her body eagerly drove into his, wantingmore, needing his seed. All while noises bubbled up behind her gag.

"Ai," he huffed, tightening his grip on her hip. "Galinha, how about I take the straps off and we do this proper?"

Jewel's cheeks went hot at being called a hen, worse than that. She couldn't deny it though, Felipe had something about him that just made her want to... Fuck, he was turning her into a chifruda and she was wanting more.

Eyes narrowed as she gave a nod.

Ah, this was more than he'd hoped for! Felipe quickly undid her bonds He pressed tight against her as his clever beak loosened the belt. Savoring the feel of her body against his, how wet and warm her vent was. The hardest thing was the macadamia pod. Jewel had buried her beak into it, meaning he had to work and wedge to get it free. All while he practically stood atop her. His vent pressed achingly tight to hers. Twisting his head, he bit and pulled, shredding the pod. Jewel's freed body writhed and rolled before...

"Ahhh!" she gasped as the gag fell away. "Oh, Felipe!" she gasped out. Jewel shuddered and arched, rolling her body to the side. Giving him more access as she arched and rolled. Felipe leaned over her, chest to her back. He tapped his beak to her cheek, listening to her pant and gasp. Each rock brought a musical trill from the glorious hen.

An impulse overtook Felipe. He shivered, "Wait," he huffed and nibbled her neck. "Wait a moment, sexy."

She looked at him with a mix of curiosity and frustration. Her insides clenched and shook, wanting to feel him finish in her. Which she couldn't believe she was this eager for it. She shivered and narrowed her eyes, huffing as Felipe touched her hip. Jewel cocked her hip further over, swung her tail higher. He just kept touching though. "What?!" she cried out.

"Roll over."

Frustrated, she flipped onto her back, legs spread. "Is this..." she started to scream, only to stop as Felipe moved on top of her. She stared into his eyes as his beak touched hers, "Good enough?"

"Oh yes," he grinned, hooking a leg over hers as he leaned in. Both macaw gasped as his cloaca met hers with a wet slurp. Squelching together as the pair began to rock.

This new position was odd, awkward, but somehow... thrilling. It was strangely exciting. Especially as he began to thrust. Rocking her across the dirt. Their beaks clacked off each other as she gasped. Breath coming in shorter, faster gulps. Her voice lifting in song as her insides trembled. Tail and feathers fanning as she linked legs with him. The avian lovers rocking together faster, harder. Jewel letting her pleasure be known with ever increasing song. She arched, beak falling open as she approached her peak. The song building to a crescendo. With a call, she arched off the ground and into him. Legs kicking as the orgasmic bliss washed over her.

Felipe twisted his head and locked beaks with her. Jewel's eyes went wide as the male shoved against her. His wings pressed to either side of her in a near hug. She became keenly aware of his body against hers. The steady twitching of his vent. That warmth that shot into her. Filled her cheating body with his thick, glorious seed. All while his tongue wrestled with hers. Felipe claiming every last inch of her cuckold body as his. She hated it, and yet at the same time, craved more of it. Feathers crawled as she squirmed, trying to push him off. He only held her tighter, not letting even that last resistance dissuade him.

"Pha," he broke the kiss, both macaw staring at each other and panting. He fixed her with a crooked smile and stood slowly. Jewel's gaze followed his down to her spread legs. Watching as the creamy white oozed from her flushed folds. She felt her gut churn and roll in realization of what she'd done. After so many years of keeping these males off her, only letting Blu in once he won her over. Now she was dripping with Felipe's seed? "That was... the best I've ever had," he grinned at her.

Felipe cleared his throat, "So, we're agreed then?"

Her cheeks flushed with growing anger. She wanted to snap and tear his feathers out. But she stopped herself. She had to think of her flock, of her Blu, her children. Was it worth suffering this in order to secure food for everyone? It made her sick to her core, but... "If I'm the cheating hen? The macaw share the nut orchard."

He clicked his beak, "If I have your word. You'll return for more fun."

Jewel stood slowly, her cheeks flushed as she brushed against him. Whispering into his ear, "Maybe bear you a son." It made her stomach churn to tease like that. She move past him before her face could betray her feelings. Her flicked her tail at him and took flight. "Adios."

"Until we seed again, most grandiose."