Commission: Rio Rigged

Story by Mech on SoFurry

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#37 of Commissions

Commission for McFan starring Blu and Jewel from Rio getting in a little trouble with those monkeys.


Jewel breathed out a low, contented sigh as she lounged in the water. As much as she loves Blu just had to get away from him occasionally to unwind. He'd grown up a house bird and was still far more comfortable closer to the city. He'd still slip in there and find some empty house to stay in occasionally. Never long, just enough to get away from the weather and maybe catch some TV. Television was nice, so was getting out of the rain sometimes, but she was always more of a natural girl. He liked to find a couch to snuggle down on, she liked to slip to this particular pool. It was out nearby a waterfall and she just found the sound so relaxing. Slip on down into the shallow water and let the sun warmed water soak into her body. Just breathe deep, and relax in the water.

Wings fluttered against the water, splashing it up and around her. She breathed out happy trill and scratched her toes against the water smoothed stone that she was perched on. This really was the life here, wasn't it? Out in nature, just enjoying what one found naturally out here. She breathed out a deep sigh of relief and just let the water bob and move her around.

It wouldn't be too long before she couldn't relax like this. Not for a while at least. It was getting close to time where all the fun she'd been having with Blu would lead to them having a clutch of eggs. She wasn't about to tell him that though. He'd been every bit as awkward with sex as he'd been with flying. If she told him that she was ready to clutch, then he'd get all wobbly on her again. She wanted him to rock her world, not fumble to get a good grind going.

So she just wasn't going to tell him when it was time. Just let him have at it then be nicely surprised when she started to lay her eggs. Wouldn't be hard at all to talk him into brooding on them either. She'd seen him practicing with smooth rocks. He always tried to cover it up when she made some noise to announce her homecoming. Maybe one day she'd ask him about it and see what explanation he had when she brought up his brooding habits. Or maybe she could ask him questions about when she'd seen him doing a bit more than brood with one particularly smooth, egg shaped river rock. He'd been sitting and rubbing on that one with a particularly vigor that had only mirrored how excitedly he decided to mount her sometimes.

Maybe she'd have to use that against him sometime. In a good way, of course.

She smiled to herself at the thought of her goof bird. Yeah, they didn't get along at first, but that's because he wasn't really socialized like a proper bird. But he had some strange ideas that he'd picked up from the humans. Some of them were really nice, like that whole kinks thing. Turns out there were a few things he knew of that she enjoys. Like some vent preening. Oh when he worked his tongue up under her tail and started to rim her... mmmMmm, the things she'd do to that bird.

Just thinking about it made her hips tense and rear push into the smooth rocks. She breathed out a low trill and arched, pushing, grinding. She could imagine the warm water was Blu's tongue as it bathed her body. He worshiped every inch of her, treated her like a queen, his queen. He was her king... no that word didn't work for Blu. Consort seemed like a far better term for him. The way he lavished attention on her. Preening her, snuggling her, running his tongue down her back and up under her tail feathers. Oh it just sent shivers racing up and down her spine. The tremors raced through her form before zeroing in on her lips, making them tingle against the smooth rock she was grinding on.

Water splashed against her beak, snapping her back to the here and now. Her tail was arched up and head dropping in a mating position, her vent grinding against another rock. A shiver raced up and down her spine, feathers lifting at just how good it felt. A low huff came from the macaw as she flushed. Oh yes, she'd felt this before. Her body was starting to crave her little boy Blu. Insides trembled and churned with that seasonal need. Oh yes, she was going to wear his feathers down when she got back home.

Jewel hopped up out of the calm pool and shook out her feathers. Wings spread wide so as she faced the sun, letting the warmth bake her feathers. Just be a little bit of sunbathing before she'd be able to fly back home. Her feathers were all soaked right now and meant that she was all but useless at flying. Soaked as she was, she wouldn't be able to fly more than a few feet before the water weighed her down. It was good that everything had been so nice and quiet recently. Far better than when she and Blu first met, that first bit of their relationship wasn't just rocky, it was beyond chaotic. The rush had just been so much that... well one thing led to another and she'd learned just how little he knew about being an actual bird. But their adventure had shown her what he was really like inside, and that was what encouraged her to put up his little oddities.

So there she stood, wings spread, dripping down onto the rock, and basking in the sun. Life couldn't get too much better than this right now could it?

"There she is!" Panic shot up her spine at the voices. She didn't even have to look to recognize those voices. Head twisted, spotting the hoard of monkeys perched up up in the trees and on the rocks near the waterfall. The ones near the waterfall weren't looking too happy with their perch choices since they looked to be soaked to the bone. It would have been comical if they weren't surrounding her. Sunlight glinted off stolen jewelry and trinkets as they shifted, grinning at her. "Get her." War cries rose around her, "Bring her to the king!" came the yell as they leapt from their perches.

Soaking wet wings flared and beat at the air as she scrambled down the rocks. She pounded her wings and bounced, trying to get air. Water clung to her, weighing her down. Claws scratched against stone as she bounded from rock to rock. The scrape of metal on rock was all the warning she got to launch herself to the side. A monkey screamed past, falling into the brush.

Her heart hammered in her chest as she squawked and huffed, hopping and bouncing as she tried to get some air. "Blu!" she cried out, hoping for someone, anyone. A body slammed into her back, hands grabbing at her wings. Jewel squawked for help as she tumbled down into the brush. Head twisted and powerful beak snapped at his arm, drawing a yelp. The weight fell away from her back and she scrambled as fast as she could. There was only so fast she could go while on foot with her wobbling little run. If she could just get to the skies...

Another monkey slammed into her side. Jewel squawked and flailed, trying to bring her head around to snap at them. A second slammed into her, then a third. Hands grabbed at her legs and wings as they tumbled off the rocks. Grunts and squeaks and squawks filled the air as they bounced down the hill before coming to a stop in a heap.

"Get off me," she screamed as she snapped, twisting her head this way and that to get at them. The little bastards were always moving, keeping away form that dangerous beak. They knew what she could do with that thing. If she got a good hold, broken bones would be the least of their worry.

A fourth male scrambled up, "Get her legs!" he squealed. He had something black in his hands. Black with a conical shape to it, the whole thing roughly the size of what her egg should be. She had no clue what they were planning to use that for, but she really didn't want to find out. Hands grabbed at her flailing legs as the male tried to get at her with the plug. Jewel screamed with inarticulate rage as she thrashed and flailed. Hands grabbed at her legs and pulled, bringing them towards her chest and pinning her down with their weight. She hissed and puffed up, not daring to bite while they held her legs like that.

She snapped her beak shut and turned her head as the fourth monkey came up towards her. She didn't want some thing they stole from some unknown human shoved in her beak.

Turns out they were going for the complete other end. Jewel squawked with the rawest of indignity as the rounded tip of the plug pressed against her vent. Her feathered mound, still swollen and just a touch swollen from her fantasy, spread against the pressure. Every muscle in her body tensed and shook as he pushed it against her. The smooth plastic slipped between water and arousal slicked tunnel, spreading her wider than she'd ever been spread before. Legs kicked and trembled in the monkeys' strong grasp as she squawked indignantly.

Everyone fell quiet, all eyes focused at the macaw's vent as it was wedged open by the plug. Jewel's toes curled as she huffed under her breath. The marmoset grabbed the wider end of the plug in both hands and shoved, putting his weight behind it. Thighs shook as it spread her wider and wider. She'd never felt anything like this before in her entire life. Nothing had ever came out of her cloaca, much less gotten shoved into it! It was feeling really weird was the smooth surface ground and rolled against her tunnel. She let out a groan and shook, feathers standing on end as she pulled against the holds. She wanted it out of her, but she couldn't begin to get away. All she could do was thrash weakly as the male twisted and shoved at the plug, trying to get it deeper. Her body spread wider and wider as the toy approached the apex.

He backed off with a huff and a growl. One of the fuckers holding her wing muttered, are you sure we have to use that?" His tongue flicked over his lips slowly as he looked over the way her lips were spread around the plastic.

"Yeah," grunted the one between her legs. "King said that this would help us contain the birds. Make them more agreeable." Birds? They were gonna get her and Blu? Jewel screamed a stream of every obscenity she could in every language she knew before a ripple shook through her body. Instinct sent a ripple racing down her body before pushing at the smooth surface of the plug. She huffed as her muscles, made for pushing out eggs, started to grip and push the object out of her.

"She doesn't look or sound too agreeable!" The marmoset kicked at her head and received a swift bite at his foot. He bounced and hopped back, releasing her wing. Jewel flailed at the monkey's batting them away as she hissed and squawked. A hard shove to the plug made her freeze, body trembling as she grunted. She'd managed to push it halfway back out, plastic glistening with her juices. The shove sank it back into her. Jewel's eyes narrowed as she let out a hiss, glaring at the monkey between her thighs. He met her glare with a grin that slowly spread across his lips. Teeth glistened against his lips.

Leaping into the air, he brought his full weight down on the wide base of the plug. Jewel let out a shriek as her body spread around the toy before lips closed tight behind the apex. Wet vent slurped around it and clenched hard, the wide base pressing against her feathered crotch. The feel of her body being filled so full combined with how her muscles rolled against the smooth surface and just how worked up she had been before all this. The smooth base ground against her stretched vent as the monkey's weight came down on it fully. Her entire frame shook with an unknown pleasure as it twisted just a little against her walls. Feathers ruffled as her body shook in ways she'd only felt when Blu was pulling out his A-game. She thrashed with renewed energy, kicking and hurling the monkeys off her and into the brush.

Jewel leapt to her feet and tried to run. The plug turned her already awkward waddle into a loping gate the sent her legs swinging wide with each step. It felt beyond weird inside of her and she wanted it out, but she couldn't exactly stop and push it out. Not with them paces behind her. Instead, she did the only thing she could and dove into the undergrowth. Head snapped around before spotting a tree whose roots had grown around to form a little shelter. She folded her wings up tight and dove into that little alcove.

She huffed and slumped down in the little shelter, looking down at the plug that was wedged between her legs. A low huff came from the macaw as she pushed at it with her wings, trying to pull it free. The base was too round, too slick, and her wings couldn't really grab at it. Beak clicked in frustration as she got onto her feet and wiggled her feet apart. She moved and shifted until she was squatting awkwardly, tail shoved up against the roots as she squatted. Toes curled and flexed as she shuffled from side to side a bit. She was trusting in her instincts to know what to do, to feel that push that she'd experienced earlier. A tremor ram through her as her hips pushed out and entire frame quaked. Beak tightened as she tried to hold back a groan as her insides rolled and pushed, trying to ease that wide part out of her tender insides.

"Where did she go?" voices drifted through the foliage. Jewel covered her beak in both hands, listening intently while she tried to push. "She can't have gone far."

"What about the device?" More voices picked up the chant of 'the device' whatever that was. Jewel let out a muted grunt and pushed hard, body lowering as the plug began to shift inside of her. Juices leaked around the plastic, dripping onto the dirt floor of her little shelter. Eyes clenched as she put her entire body into the push.

"Alright, here it goes."

Her eyes snapped wide open as the plug began to hum inside of her, making her thighs shake. The macaw clamped her wings tighter around her beak and held on as it shook and jostled. Just a second later, the humming stopped. She drew in a shaky breath, trying to calm herself down. What in the... she jolted as it began to vibrate again. Just a second or two, then peaceful stillness. Never longer than a couple heartbeats before it was back and she was forced into convulsions.

"Did it work?" Oh yes it was working. She was going cross-eyed trying to hold back her squawks. Tail twitched against the root wall as pleasure shook through her.

One of the monkeys let out a shriek, "I don't know! Try... this."

"AHHH!" The scream broke free before she could help herself. Feathers stood on end as she dropped to her chest, every fiber of he being shaking with pleasure she'd never imagined shot through her body. Head dropped to the ground and pressed her beak against the dirt, trying to muffle her cries as that devilish thing kept torturing her with its vibrating.

She was only able to take a breath when that hellish buzzing stopped, her entire body going limp in her hiding spot. The macaw lay limp in the dirt as a shadow blocked the scant light coming between the roots. "Got you." Hands grabbed at her legs and hauled her from under the tree. Every last fiber of her being was still buzzing with her orgasm, leaving her limp as the marmosets drug her out and pinned her down. "Get her tied up before she starts fighting again!" One of them produced a dog leash and, wrapping a loop around her body, they quickly bound her wings to her body. She gasped and gave a half-hearted wiggle as the little bastards bounced around her and wrapped her up nice and tight. One even grabbed at her feet, wrapping a cord around them to keep her from running off again.

"Jewel?" came the distant cry. "Jewel! Where are you?" Her eyes widened as the monkey's lips split into massive grins at hearing her mate's voice.

The marmosets shared looks with one another, then at their trinkets. What usually shone and sparkled in the light was gritty and grimy from the chase through the brush. "Well, the other one is getting here soon, but..." He ran his finger over the cracked crystal of the watch turned belt. "How to catch him easier?" All eyes turned to her and she could see the plan forming instantly in their heads.

Hands grabbed and hauled her up to a sitting position, forcing that plug deeper inside of her. "Now," the ring leader gave her a savage grin, leaning in dangerously close to her beak. It was only his friends grabbing onto the leash that wrapped around her neck that kept her from biting his face off. "You are going to call out to your little boy Blu for us."

She glared and pulled against the bindings, feeling them dig into her throat. Beak ground slowly in frustration as she hissed deep and low in her throat. "If you think for one second that I am going to yell bring Blu here so you flea-bitten bug eaters can... AHHHHHHHmmmmmm." She snapped her beak shut as the device began to hum away inside of her body again. Feathers ruffled as she huffed and hissed, glaring at them.

Both monkey and macaw listened as Blu's voice approached, calling out for her over and over. Relief surged through Jewel as his voice began to fade. "Can't let him get away," came one growl.

"What do we do?" came a more worried sounding grunt.

The boss's savage grin returned with full force. "Simple, we just turn," he pressed a button on the long box he had, making her shiver. "It," another press, the plug humming madly inside of her. "Up." There was no holding back the screech that erupted from her as that thing vibrated madly between her body and the ground.

Her head shot up as lightning raced up and down her spine. Every ounce of air was driven from her lungs as she screamed her orgasmic bliss for all the jungle to hear. The marmosets had to hold her up as she thrashed, legs shaking and body trembling as she nearly dropped where she sat.

"Jewel!" She tried to cry out, to warn Blu about who was waiting for him. She couldn't even begin to catch her breath. Eyes rolled in her head as she dropped against the monkeys. Sparks flared and dances before her vision as the poor hen quickly became overwhelmed by the continued stimulation. Thankfully there was a respite when the leader hit a button and turned the plug off. Even when it turned off, her body continued to hum and throb, juices leaking out of her tightly stretched vent. "Jewel, I'm coming!"

Laughter rippled through the marmosets as they haunted her half limp body under a fern, "He's not the only one." She wanted to curse at them some more, but it was all she could to focus on breathing. "Get her restrained tighter. Don't want her getting clever on us again." She doubted she could get clever right now. She felt every bit as strong as a newborn chick. They held her as one pulled what looked like a dog's muzzle off his back, dumping out the trinkets that filled it. Jewel let out a low groan, head rolling as the familiar sound of Blu's wings beating at the air reached her ears.

Her head rolled and beak worked slowly, "Blu," she gasped, voice just above a whisper, "run." Chest heaved as she got her breath. Hands grabbed at her beak while she was still reeling and lifted her head. The monkeys slipped the metal cage over her head and down her body. They dropped her onto her back and fed the strap up between her legs, pulling tight and driving that infernal plug even deeper into her body. Her beak was pressed tight against the wire of the muzzle, keeping her from warning her mate. With her secured, they simply left her there in that awkward sitting position, cage pressing her head up and wings tight to her frame, legs splayed out before her, and that plug crammed deep into her cloaca.

Blu was gasping for breath, his wings pumping as fast as they could go. He was in a near panic state after hearing Jewel's cries. He'd never heard her utter that kind of noise before. It tore through the jungle and made his heart hammer just hearing it. He'd taken off and buzzed right for where his instincts told him it came from. Which naturally meant that he had to change his flight path a few times as more of those screams ripped through the air.

Muscles were starting to scream in agony as another sharp, aborted yell made him change his direction. He flew in a blink panic, ignoring as leaves beat against his face and the grabbing branches. Where was she? He called her name as he flew, head twitching and turning as he looked everywhere for her. Jewel's next screeching call came from behind him, the sound nearly sending him head over tail feathers as he tried to snap the tightest turn of his life. He flipped around and beat at the air before going back, "JEWEL!" he cried out in a panic, "I'M COMING!"

He barely got his speed going when something slammed into the small of his back. Blu's wings beat frantically at the air as he twisted his head to look back. "I've got a monkey on my back!" he cried out, the marmoset grinning madly at him. "You fuckers, what did you do to Je..." he was cut off as he slammed head first into a tree trunk. Stars danced and flashed before his eyes as he fell back, bouncing off the tree several times before slamming into the ground.

Luckily, he had a marmoset to break his fall. Let that furry bastard have some use for once.

So there he was. Laying on top of the unconscious monkey, gasping for the breath that had been knocked from his lungs as stars danced across his eyes. There he lay as the other monkeys swarmed him. He kicked and flapped at them weakly, still reeling from his George of the Jungle impression. Beak snapped and wings beat and feet clawed blindly. Something yelped in pain, a hand jerking out of his beak before it closed too tight. "Get the plug!" Plug, what plug? Blu's head rolled and eyes tried to focus as one of the little beasts hauled over a bag and fished out a thick butt plug.

Eyes shot wide as he flailed wildly, "Hey, get that way from me!" Bodies were thrown against his, the marmosets dog piling on top of him to hold him down. "Come on guys, don't use that thing. You don't even know if it's been washed." Legs kicked and flailed, beating at the smooth plastic cone before his feet were grabbed and pulled back, the monkeys doing their best to imitate some professional wrestlers they'd seen. Blu wasn't nearly as feisty or as strong as Jewel. Those little bodies wrenching his legs up and back had him yelping as they strained his aching muscles. He yelped and huffed, "Uncle, uncle! Really guys, I don't have time for this. I'm out here looking for Jewel, so if you can just let me go so I can find her then that'll be wonderful."

Laughter rolled through the group, "Oh don't worry, we've got your girl. She's nice and safe right now. In fact, she was having a blast with us just a minute ago." The speaker leaned forward, pressing the smooth point of the plug between Blu's legs. He put his weight against the wide base slowly, grinding it up and down against Blu's vent. His flesh gave way just a little. Embarrassingly, Blu had been enjoying some time with a smooth plastic egg when he'd heard Jewel's screams. "I'm sure you heard just how much fun a minute ago."

Blu's blood ran cold before a deep seated rage rolled through his body. Eyes narrowed to a dangerous glare that made a couple of the marmosets back up nervously. "I swear, if you've hurt so much as a single feather on her body, I'll.... ARRGGGGHHHHH FUCKING HELL!"

The marmoset between his legs had leapt up and slammed his full weight down on the plug. Blu's body was forced open wide by the fat toy far faster than it should have. Only his self-play sessions kept him from simply getting torn open by the thick sex toy. Still, he wasn't exactly prepared and while the toy was slick, it wasn't lubricated at all. Toes curled and legs kicked wildly in the hold as it was pushed deeper and deeper. Tight muscles clenched around it as the monkeys leapt and bounced, knocking it a hair deeper with each passing moment.

If he could blush, he'd be a vivid purple right then. Ever since he'd heard about the reason he'd be coming to Rio, he'd been a tad obsessed with eggs. What had started as innocently brooding some river rocks turned to something a bit more sexual. Now here he was, getting pinned down with something getting forced up his vent. It hit right up his ally in ways that he hadn't even imagined.

Blu ground his beak and shook under the monkeys as he was stretched wider and wider until the toy slipped in with a decidedly wet pop. Head rocked back into the soft dirt with a wheezing gasp as he came. His vent squeezed and rolled against the plastic, lips holding tight around that narrower neck just behind the fat bulge. The macaw gasped weakly as he lay there under the pressing bodies. Beak chattered weakly, tail twitching against the marmoset's backside. It yelped and jumped, grabbing it's rear and dancing away while its comrades chittered with laughter. He groused, "Tie him up and get him on his feet. Grab the girl while you're at it."

He was still reeling form the most explosive orgasm of his life when they hauled him to his feet, a couple of them having to hold him up, while the others produced straps. Blu blinked stupidly and slumped on a marmoset as they rushed around him. Wings were pressed tight to his body as they threw a loop over his head and down his torso, pulling it tight. He grunted, then squawked as they tightened it more. "Hey," came the tired complaint.

A marmoset jumped up and slapped his face, "Shut up or we'll tie your beak shut."

That was enough to snap him out of his orgasmic stupor. The macaw male hissed and ruffled feathers with annoyance. He tried to kick out at them, but they were already hard at work binding his feet up. Blu hissed and grumbled, but kept his beak shut. Considering they had a bag of stuff nearby, he really didn't want to find out what other things they had stored in there. Last thing he wanted was some toy of unknown origin getting shoved into his beak. Bad enough having something rammed up his cloaca. As good as it felt, he was aching from it and probably would be for days to come.

He huffed and fidgeted as the monkeys bounced around him. "What are you going to do with me?"

"Simple, gonna take you to the King and let him decide what to do with you two love birds." Lips peeled back to show off his teeth. "Who knows, maybe he'll let you two at one another for his entertainment."

Beak ground in frustration, "Just promise me that Jewel will be safe and I'll do anything. Please."

Eyelids fluttered mockingly, "Oh how sweet, the city boy is worried about his girl. Well don't worry." He turned his head at the sound of something coming through the brush at them. "She's perfectly fine." Blu's heart lifted and sank at the same time when Jewel was marched out, waddling awkwardly. She'd been stuffed into a muzzle and had a plug similar to his stuffed between her legs.

"Jewel!" he gasped, feeling incredibly relieved that she looked mostly unharmed.

When the monkeys left her alone, Jewel had managed to squirm and wiggle around inside of the tiny cage that held her so tight, which freed up her head to look around. Seeing Blu, bound and stuffed like she was, she hurried over to him in a loping waddle. "Blu," she breathed, on the verge of tears herself. No, she had to be strong, for him. Waddling over, she leaned her chest against his and whispered into his ear, "I'll figure some way out of his. I love you."

He leaned his head against hers and nibbled sweetly on what feathers he could reach, "I love you too."

"Oh isn't that sweet. Now march! March or I'll use it again." The leader brandished a remote, which made Jewel stiffen and turn, her head held as proudly as it could be within the cage. She huffed and began to waddle away, Blu following suit with the monkeys ranging around them in a ragged guard.

They were off to see the monkey king. Whatever their fate might be, at least they still had each other.