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Jewel groaned as she started to come around. As she started to rouse, her head and throat began to pound in time with her heartbeat, making her wince and try to rub them. Except she couldn't move her foot. Fear shot down her spine, eyes bolting open to look around. A blindingly bright light pinned her in place, casting the rest of the room into the deepest of shadows. The macaw squirmed where she lay and craned her head to look around.

Except she couldn't move her head too much. Just the act of trying to look around made something pull at her neck with enough force to make her wince in pain. Memories rushed back. She'd just gotten the chain on her foot off, freeing her from Blu. That stupid pet had lashed out at her, hurting her in a way that no one had before. The mere memory of his words brought tears to her eyes.

Choking them back, she reminded herself that she could cry later when she was free. She'd left that bulldog's place with the goal of getting as far away from the pet as she could.. The pain and deep ache had blinded her to everything until it was too late. She remembered Nigel swooping in, his shockingly strong toes curling around her neck. Oh she'd fought like hell to get him away, but those toes just tightened until the world went dark.

And she was here. Craning her head to look back, she could make out an elaborate lattice of cord that looped back and forth across her body, pinning her wings to her sides. It wound around the base of her tail, forcing her tail feathers up high, before racing up to curl around her neck it looked like. If she strained her head, ignoring the way the cord bit at her aching gullet, she could see that her feet were bound. Not with cord, but leather thong. It was wrapped round and round her feet, forcing them to hold onto a bar. A quick check confirmed that the other foot was in the same state. It left her on her chest and knees, tail hiked provocatively, bound and helpless.

Cheeks flushed with rage and embarrassment at how she was held. The bindings were tight, barely even letting her breathe much less squirm. It'd take a miracle to get free of this.

Then she'd just have to come up with a miracle it seemed. If she rocked back, she could loosen the bindings around her tail and let her drop that down. While it wasn't freedom it was a step in the right direction. If she could just get that off her tail then that'd be a step in the right direction. Twisting her head, she scraped her beak along the ropes, searching for anything to grab or break or anything.

Jewel dug her beak in and tried biting, cursing, twisting, turning, anything that she could. Muscles in her chest and back began to scream at her, forcing her to stop for now. She dropped forward with a gasp, only just saving herself from smashing her beak off the ground. "I can understand not wanting me to get away, but this is ridiculous." Jewel ground her beak with frustration as she fought between the need to rest a moment and the want to not have her tail pointed straight up.

"You say ridiculous," Nigel strode into view, the cockatoo smirking down at her with a gleam in his eyes, "I say it's rather...enjoyable." He waddled over and ducked his head, Jewel twisting to snap at him. To his credit, the larger bird didn't flinch as she same dangerously close to biting him, the cord around her neck pulling her up short with a strangled squawk.

She coughed and drew back enough to keep from being choked out again, "Untie me right now and I won't kick your has-been ass too hard."

Nigel swayed back and forth, his head crest lifting almost mockingly, "Now why would I free you if you're going to talk like that. You don't know the first thing about negotiations so I'll cut you a little slack." He ignored her wilting glare as he paced back and forth just outside of her reach. "I will remind you that you have no power here, I hold all the cards. So if you want something," he fanned a wing towards her, "Your freedom for example, you must offer something in return."

Beak ground slowly, "What do you want?" She tried to keep her eye on him, which thankfully was easy since he stayed in front of her.

Ducking his head down, he got right on her eye level and breathed out a very soft, "See, was that too hard, pretty bird? Now tell me, where is your boyfriend, hmm? I've got some people very interested in you and Blu. They don't know I've got you, so maybe if you play along I can turn in just your boy and you can slip off into the jungle."

She bit back the tears at Blu's name, pushing all that hurt down tight and bottling it up. "I don't know where he is. Next question."

He rocked back with an overly dramatic sigh, "Now why don't I believe you." Feet thumped on the floor as he padded around her. Jewel turned her head away from him, following the sound of his heavy tread as he circled her. "I mean, last I saw the two of you were rather close. Had to have slipped the chain at some point." His wing batted at her ankle, "So get the chain off, agree to meet somewhere else."

"I told you I don't know where he is."

There was another one of those sighs, "That's disappointing. It really is. Suppose it's a good thing that I've got all night to try and get an answer out of you."

Jewel was about to spit curses at him when she felt a foot come down on her haunch. The macaw froze as he heaved his weight up on top of her, only too keenly aware of her predicament now. "H-hey! Get off me!" she screamed, trying to twist free from the bindings.

Between the cord and the cockatoos not-inconsiderable weight she couldn't go much beyond wiggle. "Oh come now, didn't I tell you I held all the chips." He wiggled on top of her, shifting with those panicked thrashes as she screamed at him. "Just seems I need to show you just where you stand right now is all." He dropped forward, pressing his chest to her spine as he nearly growled into her ear, "Don't worry, I'll make this one quick."

Eyes shot wide as his tail dipped, pressing his body against hers. Of course she knew what this position was and what it meant, she wasn't some tame, kept pet that had never seen anything outside of the nature channel on TV. Knowing what it meant and having been in that situation herself were two different matters! "Hey, wait!"

That was as far as she go before she felt feathers brushing against her vent. "What is it?" He whispered, beak pressed dangerously close to her neck. Jewel was staring ahead, trying not to think about how his feathers felt as they tickled against her vent.

Her voice broke as she sobbed, "Please don't do this. Please, I'm begging."

Jewel turned her head slowly and looked up at Nigel as he loomed on top of her, the cockatoo never moving his beak too far from her neck. If she lashed out, all he'd have to do was bite down and that'd be it. He shifted slowly, moving on top of the macaw as he leaned back slowly. She breathed out a sigh and started to relax under him. "I love it when they beg."

She couldn't scream before he pressed against her. His wet cloaca pressing tight against hers with a slurp as they mashed together. Any scream was choked off as he rolled his hips against hers, "Oh that feels so good," the cockatoo rocked his head back and huffed. Hips ducked and rolled against hers, lips pressing together with sickening squelches as he rutted her. Heavy beak snapped as he shifted his weight back and forth. "Been a while since... since..." the male groaned, tail flicking under hers faster now, peppering her with grinding thrusts. He started again, "Been a while since... AhhhH!"

Nigel pressed tight to her, head dropping to press against her neck. His body shook over hers, vent trembling wetly against her entrance as he came. Warm cum leaking freely into her forcibly lubricated entrance. A voice screamed at Jewel that she could strike now while he was distracted, but she was frozen under the male. Beak chattering with a quiet little quiver as she trembled. Distantly aware of how her body was twitching instinctively, accepting the seed as it was pushed into her.

Jewel could only lay there as the male finished off, barely able to breathe under his weight and the ties, much less sob. She could feel that filthy warmth swarming through her as he pulled away with a squelch. Juices connecting their vents briefly before he shuffled off her. With his weight gone, she was able to take a deeper breath, then release it in a shaking sob.

A wing rested on her backside, pushing her tail up higher. Nigel was nearly purring as he watched his pearly cum leaking from her vent. "Now that's a sight to behold isn't it." He leaned in until his beak was nearly touching her quivering vent, breath puffing against her privates as he crooned. "Oh."

There was something in his utterance, a hint of concern, that made Jewel twist as much as she could and shoot a look at him. "What? Is something wrong?" Other than the fact he'd just raped her.

Nigel clicked his beak, "Of course there's something wrong." His laugh sent a chill up her spine, "How rude of me, that I managed to finish without getting you off." Both wings came down to her rear and pushed up on it, driving her chest and face into the floor as he lifted her, "Let me fix that."

"No, that's okay!" was what she wanted to say. What she managed was a whimper as the male pressed his beak against her vent. Rubbing against her abused vent and driving his tongue into her, probing her walls.

If having the male on top of her hadn't been bad enough now his tongue was invading her in a way she'd never imagined was possible. Eyes clenched shut and beak clenched so tight she could feel it gritting as he kept probing her. Her cloaca clenched against the press of his tongue and beak, getting excited despite herself. A knot forming in her gut as a strange tightness began to grow in her gut.

He might as well be in heaven. Back when he was a star he'd gotten more tail than he knew what to do with, but once he'd been replaced and his looks started to go. As such his sex life had taken quite the hit, but it hadn't died off entirely. With his current activities, helping secure birds to be sold off overseas, gave him access to some rather lovely females here and there. Or males, he wasn't too picky at when it came down to it and he wanted to get off. Some were willing to hike their tail for a chance at freedom or maybe some sort of treat, others... Well there was a reason why he'd gotten so good at binding other birds.

Even with those little edges it had been a bit since he'd been able to get any sort of real relief. They just hadn't been doing it for him. At least until now. Oh it had been a very, very long time since he'd been that worked up that he didn't start with this. He loved to just bury his beak in that vent and get it nice and wet for him before he got started.

"AhhhAHHKK!" Jewel jerked as his tongue and beak worked their magic, feathers ruffling under the binding as her climax shot through her. Oh sure, she'd played with herself plenty of times before, using the odd branch or smooth rock to rub against. Those were good, but they were far from having a warm-blooded thing working her over. Even if Nigel was violating everything she held dear in order to get her off. It didn't stop the crash of pleasure to wash against her beaten and bruised ego, wearing her down that much further.

Nigel leaned back and clicked his beak in satisfaction. "There, that wasn't too bad was it?" Leaning back, he smirked at the glistening juices that covered his beak. "So now that you know what I am more than capable of doing to you, why don't we start again." It took a considerable amount of willpower to force himself to walk away from that presented, gripping cloaca. His own already throbbing with need again as he padded around her. He had all night for that.

Jewel refused to look at him as he strode in front of her and lowered himself to the ground. "So where we we?" He thought a moment, clicking his beak, "Oh yes, of course. Where is Blu?"

She rubbed her beak against the ground, "Por que você não vai se foder?"

Eyes narrowed as he leaned towards her, "What was that? I couldn't quite here it." His crest lifting ever so slightly as he hissed each word.

Rolling her head back towards him, she shot him a withering glare despite her tear-streaked apperance. "I said why don't you go fuck yourself? I don't know where that Fucking Pet is so LET ME GO!" She lunged at him with a scream, throwing every curse and insult she knew at him.

Nigel's foot snapped out as she sprang forward. This wasn't his first rodeo, and some of his play things got a little louder than he liked. Screams were good, so was sobbing to a degree, but Jewel was starting to go over the line. He'd felt this might be the case so he'd stashed a thick wad of cloth just outside of the circle of light. It was this cloth that he crammed into her screeching craw. He threw his bulk against her as she tried to draw back, slamming against her. Curling around her head, he managed to get the gag crudely tied into place even as she thrashed against him.

He didn't need a perfect knot to hold the gag in place. Just enough to keep her from spitting it out until he was done with her. Stepping back, he watched as she thrashed as much as she could, alternating between hiking her tail and gagging as the cord pulled at her throat. Hatred blazed in her eyes as she looked at him and turned, trying to rub her head on the floor to get the gag out.

Only took him a second of waiting before he stepped in again, slamming his foot into the side of her head, pinning her down. Jewel looked at him, fear flashing briefly before that raw revulsion returned.

She'd have to do worse to get him to flinch. "I try to be nice, try to have a simple chat, and this is how you treat me. Jewel, you wound me. I hope you know that, you hurt me deep right here..." he tapped his chest with a wing. "I just want to know where your boyfriend is and you tell me to go and..." Eyes rolled as he breathed out a sigh, "So crass." Keeping a foot on her bound and gagged beak, he shifted his other up to press against her throat. The female macaw let out a muffled croak, her tail flying up higher as he forced her fully against the ground. "Besides," he mused slowly, "Why would I go fuck myself when I have your pretty ass." His chuckle stole some of the bile from her craw, "Or have you forgotten that?"

Tail feathers fanned as he crouched and swung his body forward. She was torn between closing her eyes and ignoring him, or keeping the open and watching as his flushed vent swung into view. Flesh still glistening with his arousal as he pressed it against her beak. "It seems we're going to have a very long way to teach you about respect, you know that?" Eyes narrowed as he wheezed a laugh, grinding his privates over her face, smearing his juices over her plumage.

"Who knows? Maybe when we find out boyfriend he'll thank me for breaking you in. Maybe I'll tie him up alongside you, take my time mounting each of you in turn." He breathed out a low moan and rolled his head back, wings pumping slowly. Eyes narrowed with a huff as his excitement began to grow. Beak clicked with his laugh as the male let out a deeper groan, "Maybe allow him to take his turns seeding you as well." He lifted his feathers to look down at her, "And no, I wouldn't take my way with any hatchlings you two have." Beak clicked as he dropped back down with a grunt, "No, I would gladly wait and train them so when they're all grown and as beautiful as their mother..." He mashed his groin against her face and let out a throaty call as his second climax shuddered through him. Vent kissing the side of her beak as his seed coated her face.

Jewel clenched her eyes shut and shivered as she lay there under the male. Doing all she could to ignore his words and increased pace. Nares filling with his scent the faster he rubbed against her, staining her with his essence. Chest heaved with muted sobs as he came, his seed dripping across her cheek and down her beak. A drip of the cockatoo's sweet cum dripped onto her tongue, making her jerk and try to get away from that vile, sickly-sweet flavor that invaded her senses.

Nigel stood up with a shiver, looking down at her as she tried to keep her tongue away from a stray drip of his cum. "Get used that, sweetheart. We're just getting started here."

Rather than climb on her back as he had before, he let both wings fall to her rear again. Pushing on the exhausted, violated macaw's rear. Craning his head, he smirked and ducked his head down to rub at her vent again. Tongue probing her folds as he breathed out a deeper croon. "Still pretty wet down here. Don't tell me you're starting to really enjoy this? A pretty bird and a kinky fuck as well, if only Blu-boy knew what he was missing on." He breathed out a deep chuckle and narrowed his eyes as he kept kneading her haunches. A lifetime in the jungle, eating only natural foods and flying free every day had produced one hell of a beautiful specimen.

It was just a shame that he was going to break her down and smother that rebellious fire of hers.

Except not really.

Leaning in, he slowly stepped up onto her, watching as she fought between wanting to shoot a glare back at him and trying to avoid looking his way. "Now," he started as he mounted her again. Jewel squirming under his weight to try and throw him off. Rather than let her have her way, he just tightened his grip until she stopped. "Why don't you tell me where Blu is?"

That got her to twist and glare at him, muttering something into the rag stuffed into her beak. "What was that?" He angled his head one way then the other. "You're still holding out on me?" He let his hips drop again, tail sweeping under her bound one. "Now, I'll be nice and ask again. Where is Blu?" Nigel didn't even finish the question before he was starting to rub against her. Not a full on press, not yet, just getting close enough that their vents kissed against each other.

Jewel jerked within the bonds and screamed into the gag. Nigel shifted on top of her, his tail flicking up over hers so he could come in at the other angle. This time he let their vents kiss, sloppy, wet folds pressing tight to each other with a sickening squelch as he leaned in. "What was that? I couldn't hear you, Pretty bird." He rolled his hips slowly, throwing his weight against her with each word. "Where. Is. Blu?"

The macaw could only croak into the gag, tears welling in her eyes as the male pressed tight against her over and over. His sticky vent slurping hers with each press. There was a moment of reprieve as he pulled away, but he was only swapping sides again.

Claws dug into her haunches as the cockatoo lined up again. "Not going to talk? What's the matter, cockatoo got your tongue?" He cackled down at her as he threw his weight against the smaller female, mashing his vent against hers. Jewel clenched her eyes tight and shivered under him, trying to will him out of existence. Each time she thought she might be starting to slip away, he'd change up to keep her with him. Body shifting to change the angle. His beak coming in to either tap at hers or smack the side of her head.

One particularly good tap made stars dance in front of her eyes, "Don't ignore me, Slut!" Wings slammed against her sides, more insulting than anything else. He was heaving his body against her, panting and wheezing down at her. "Gonna fill your whore cunt and make you scream my name before I'm done with you." Clawed toes dug at her hips as he groaned, "Not gonna be such a pretty bird when I'm done with you!"

Despite everything she could feel a flutter surging through her gut. The macaw's body vibrating with the instinctive need to buck back into the male and the mental need to pull away in disgust. She squawked into the gag as she came, shuddering under the male with the unwelcome pleasure.

Nigel gasped as her vent shuddered against his. The cockatoo slamming against her, crest lifting as he called out a wordless screech of triumph. Tail thumping against her side as his seed soaked her walls and ran down towards her eggs. It didn't matter if they could or couldn't breed, it was just the knowledge that his seed would the the first to reach that deep. Jewel's watery eyes cracked open as she croaked tiredly, wishing for someone, anyone, to come and save her.

Blu, where are you! Her heart cried for the male, begging him to come rescue her. Wishing that this was all just a nightmare brought on by the argument she had with him. If she just closed her eyes and waited, she'd wake up to find him leaning against her and dozing away.

No such luck. When she opened her eyes, she was still under that glaring bright light, and Nigel was still on top of her, wheezing and gasping as his body twitched against her backside. He'd pulled away enough that they were no longer joined, his seed dripping out of her and trickling down her backside. A shudder raced through her form as he pulled back and stood on wobbling legs.

"Well that was fun." He ruffled feathers with a huff and a smug click of his beak. "If you'll pardon me, I have a few things I need to look into." The cockatoo began to waddle off, "Don't go anywhere while I'm gone." He cast a smirk over his shoulder at her, "Maybe if you behave, I'll bring you a treat."

And with that, Jewel was alone.