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"Birds of a Feather Squawk Together"

Terrence Wilson felt the solid ground under his feet as he jogged. The sun was setting, casting a ghostly fiery shadow across the city landscape as he made his way down the street toward the park. He'd made this trip fairly often, though today he figured that a detour through the park would do him some good. He could feel the sweat rushing down his slender back as he made the turn to the left as opposed to the right, where he normally traveled during his jogs.

He didn't know what possessed him to try a different path tonight, perhaps it was out of boredom, or the rut he'd worked himself into, it was a nice change of pace. He nodded as he passed a young tiger male who was walking the other direction. It was good that people followed the path in this direction too. Generally the park was unpopulated after the dark hours, fears on the rise of birds that would pester the visitors often kept most people at bay. Soon, he ran out of people to greet. He looked down at his gray tennis shoes which followed under him obediently. Noticing one of his laces had come undone, he paused his jog and bent down to tie them up.

He wore his typical jogging attire; a pair of dark gray pants and a white tee-shirt that flapped against his frame as he ran. He had an iPod with a pair of yellow microphones jammed in his ears. He had turned off his track about two blocks back, he sometimes enjoyed a break between the music, but it was beginning to become a need again and he switched it on again as he continued to jog. He brushed his brown hair from his eyes, and he was convinced after seeing an older badger scoffing at him from a distant path, that he was probably the last human on the trail. He didn't mind that so much, but he really felt that people should get out and enjoy nature a little more. A lot of humans would rather spend the days behind their computers, or commuting to some menial job where they get no appreciation. But out here, everything felt a little more even.

"HAUMPH!" He grunted as he ran headlong into a plush, feathery chest. Looking up, Terrence could see a massive crow, who now stood between him and the path beyond him. "Erf, excuse me." He said, brushing the bruiser's chest off politely. "I didn't see you there."

The bird squawked slightly, scoffing the comment. "If I wanted you to see me, human. Then perhaps I should have been born a canary instead?" He asked sarcastically with a grin.

Terrence smiled at the upturned cheeks on the beak. "Yes, I suppose so. I apologize. If you'll excuse me..."

"Wait, wait, wait just a minute." The bird said, patting the human on the chest. "What's your hurry? Surely if you're jogging out here, you've got plenty of time on your hands?"

"Well not really I--"

"Good." The bird said suddenly wrapping a massive arm around the human's shoulder and leading him along the path. "You see, my tribe is... well it's not faring so well." He admitted. "These days, things as simple as bread costs a mint to eat. And corn, berries, seeds, well..." He laughed. "You get the picture."

"I think so?" Terrence said, confused.

"Well see. If we can get a few humans to help us out; now, stay with me... if we can get them to help us out, then we wouldn't be in such dire straits, now would we?"

"You... wouldn't need help if you had jobs. Are you asking me to get you work?"

"BAHAHAH!" The bird cackled and inhaled a long screech. "No, no. Human, what I'm saying is that you allow us to... procure a few bills to help us feed ours. You know?"

"You want me to give you money." Terrence assumed. "And why should I do that?"

"Because otherwise we'll take it from ya." He answered, brandishing a shiny metal object that looked like a knife in his belt. "You dig?"

Terrence swallowed the dry lump in his throat as he spoke. "I dig. Completely." He said. "But you see my clothes? My lack of pockets? I don't have any money to give you right now. But if you want, I can bring you a little cash tomorrow?" He smiled, trying not to reveal how nervous he really was.

"Ohhhh I don't think that'll be a problem." The bird said, turning and sliding his knife along Terrence's chest to pull forth the wire for his ear plugs. "We could always sell what you've got." He chuckled.

"BRAWWWW!" A screech could be heard from above as another bird came into view; this one was also a crow, but his coloring was a little lighter, and his beak was a little darker yellow. "Say Ben. What've you got here?" He asked.

"Here?" The big bird said pointing at Terrence. "He's none of your business, Gene. Go back home."

"He was trying to rob me." Terrence confessed, hoping that the second bird would aid him. "Can you believe it?"

"Well, my tribesmate really does try very hard. A lot of times he can be pretty pushy about his intended... erm... victims I suppose is the best word for it." He sauntered a bit boldly toward the human. "But yes, we would like to lighten your load, if you don't mind." He snickered and twiddled his fingers together.

"Well. I do mind." Terrence objected. "These are my belongings."

"Hence the point of robbing you." Ben said, putting his arm around the man's shoulder and hugging him close. "You get where we're going this."

"I do. I really, really do. But this stuff isn't worth your time. Let me get back to my car, maybe I can find something to give you that'll blow you out of the water." He smiled widely at the birds who stared back at him in confusion.

"Really?" The one called Gene asked, "You would bring us more things?"

"Of course!" Terrence smiled. "Let me just get back to my car." He said as he turned and was gently allowed to continue down the path.

"Do you really expect him to come back?" Ben said, turning to the other crow.

His inhale sounded like a dying squawking noise as Gene shrugged. "I don't know, brother. Perhaps we should follow him?"

"I think perhaps we should."

As he walked, Terrence could hear the sound of footsteps carefully treading behind him. He smirked a bit as his hand brushed against the erection in his shorts; a massive tent that had taken quite a bit of willpower to keep from displaying to the two muscular avians. He thought perhaps it was too easy, or perhaps he would have second thoughts about it, but the more he realized that the two were following him, the more intrigued he became of what might happen.

Terrence stepped sideways and slipped past the branches of a bush. He dropped his hand down and snapped one of the twigs loose as he moved through. Sure enough, he could hear the pair whispering to each other then slipping past the foliage as well. The human quickened his pace as he made his way deeper into the park's forestry. He soon came across an adjacent path; one that was in so deep that no one really traveled there much. The path from the park was overgrown and hidden quite distinctly. A single, misbegotten bench sat just past the small clearing and he seated himself on it just as Ben and Gene made their way through and staggered a moment as they realized that the human was lying in wait for them.

"Hello, boys." Terrence said with a smile, he brought his leg up to cross his other knee as he leaned back into the seat, idly drumming his finger along the back of the bench. "What took you so long?"

"What are you playing at, human?" Ben said with a growl as he stomped toward Terrence. "You said you were going to get things to give to us and we expect--HHHNGH!?" He gasped as his pointed hand was grabbed by the wrist and the human wrenched him sternly into his arms, then over his lap. "WHAT are you doing!?" He screeched in panic as his free hand and feet began to kick at the sudden lift off the ground. "AHH!" He screamed in surprise as the human grabbed his backside just under his tail feathers and slapped his butt through his thin pants. "H-hey! Stop that!" He protested as he tried to pull himself free. "Hey! G-Gene! Help me!"

"I don't think you want to do that." Terrence said, looking at Gene who froze in his tracks in coming over to aid his brother. "Do you, Gene?"

"Wha-hawwwwt are you doing!?" Ben tried to struggle to free himself as the human's fingers began to push past the bird's pant hips and below giving a firm squeeze to the crow's rump as his wrist aided in pulling them down part of the way.

"Well, it feels to me like you're enjoying this." Terrence teased, his knee feeling a rigid erection underneath. Pulling Ben's pants back even further, he landed a fairly good swat to the round backside, making Ben squawk again. This time he wasn't sure if it was out of discomfort or pleasure, but Ben trembled in response to the human's fingers grabbing his ass.

Terrence admired the bird's backside as Ben slowly relaxed into the human's grip. He trailed each of his fingers slowly up the fine line of the ass lying prone before him. "Nnnhh..." He could hear the crow moan on occasion. "Oh, that's a good bird." He said softly. He curved his fingers down into the crack and could feel the warm area of flesh that made up the bird's anal ring. He pushed inward and felt Ben grunt and clench up. "Very good indeed." He said as he turned to look at Gene, now standing there with the most obvious erection imaginable pushing at the front of his pants, Terrence smirked. "Feel free to join us, there's plenty of room over here." He said, gesturing to the empty space on the bench next to him.

After a moment's hesitation, Gene made his way toward them, Terrence obliged the crow by unbuckling his pants too and they fell rather easily down to his ankles. He stepped out of them and seated himself next to the two of them. For a moment, Terrence let his other hand play with Gene's cock, which bobbed and bounced with the slightest touches. An eager bird indeed, as precum already began to dribble down the flesh colored shaft. "Why don't you give me a little beak?" He asked with a grin.

He could practically see the bird blush at that, Gene swallowed nervously and his hands worked the elastic band of the human's shorts down some, allowing his cock to flop into view. Catching it with his hands, Gene looked over it for a moment before sending his beak down around the tip. Terrence gave a long, sharp sigh as he felt his cock flop about in the bird's beak. It laid over his flesh like a pair of books closing around it. He winced and could definitely feel a slight suction coming from the back of the bird's throat as his tongue wrapped rather neatly around the human's flesh. Terrence moaned softly and made it a mental note to strike the other crow on his ass as his fingers continued to probe. Pushing his fingers inward, Terrence's mouth began to water a bit. He leaned back some, enjoying the double treatment he was receiving as both of the birds pleasured him, one loyally sucking his cock and the other laid across his lap for him to play with his ass.

After a few minutes, Terrence sighed slightly. "Mmm very good boys." He commented. "Very good..." He let his fingers push further into Ben's ass, prompting the bigger crow to moan loudly as his cock began to drain a slick wetness down the human's thigh. The bird's cock had emerged from his pants enough to make a bit of a mess. "Now, I want you to clean that up with your tongue, Ben." He said sternly. "Or I won't slap your ass again."

Eagerly, Ben pushed the human's knees apart and reached his head down, craning it hard he began to lick up the precum mess he had made. His tail flagged up some and Terrence enjoyed pressing his digits into the male's warmth, watching his balls surge and his muscles flex gratuitously. "AHHH!" He let out an impassioned gasp. Terrence grinned and continued to probe even deeper.

"Gene, present yourself to me, I'd like to get a taste of that avian ass of yours." He said.

Slowly pulling himself from the cock, Gene nodded silently and turned over on the bench, at first giving the human a sideways glance of his ass and his pulsing reddish cock. He then rolled over the rest of the way, his tail fan fluttered upward a bit, exposing his dark pucker. Using his free hand, Terrence pulled down on it, watching the flesh stretch and flex to his touch. He grinned a bit. "Ahh looks like you've got a little experience." He said coyly.

"H-how did you know that?" Gene asked as his ass was teased more by the man's probing fingers.

Terrence smiled. "Master knows." He purred a bit before dragging his tongue along the dark pucker. His free hand dragged down the bird's balls and cock, watching it drain off a bit of a precum flow, it was like milking a cow. The musk and sex smell off these birds was amazing and he was enjoying every moment of it.

"P... pl..." Ben stammered, returning his head forward and leaning across the human's lap like he weighed nothing.

"What's that?" Terrence asked, teasing Ben by pressing his fingers deep into the bird's ass. Ben moaned loudly and panted.

"I-I--want... I want you to breed me... please." He panted. "Breed my birdie butt, fill my h-hole..."

Again Terrence drew his tongue from the warmth of Gene's pucker. He grinned a bit. "We'll see."

Gene chuckled a bit. "Well I wouldn't mind a little birdie bath watching." He said, then leaned in as Terrence's tongue began working its way into him again. "Nnnghhh!" He groaned again, feeling the wet, slippery mouth work into his ass and wriggle around.

After a few minutes, terrence shifted his legs, dragging his shorts down as he pulled his shirt off. His tongue left the inviting ass as his cock flopped soundly against his stomach. Hoisting Ben a bit, he lowered the bird onto the ground and crawled up behind him. He could already tell, the moment his cock touched the pucker that it would be a rough ride. He grinned at the virgin feel of Ben's ass and prepped himself by crudely spitting in his hand and slathering it on his cock and the hole. As he pressed his tip to the ass, he felt the bird shiver, and he cried out loudly as the human penetrated him.

Halfway in at first, Terrence waited for the tight ass to settle some before pulling back and pushing in again, stretching the man's ring apart as he did so. He watched as Gene fell to his knees in front of his brother, attending to his cock in long, intent strokes that pulsed out more precum and further slickened the shaft so it reflected all the lights around them some. "Mmmuhhh.... mmmm...." Ben moaned, his fingers digging at the dirt. He inhaled deeply, and despite the discomfort he reveled in the human breeding him. Terrence was in overload, he was already spilling precum that was escaping from between the two of him as he drove himself deeper into the crow. His grip tightened, especially around the bird's hips as he bopped him forward, moaning as he watched Gene obediently jacking off in front of them. Terrence's arms moved up and wrapped around Ben's torso, lifting him a bit more off the ground than before and Gene saw this as his opportunity as well. Swivelling around and lying down under them, Gene quickly wrapped his beak around his brother's own cock while continuing to furiously stroke his shaft, which looked almost thick enough now to burst. Cum was draining down the flesh like miniature waterfalls, soaking Gene's hand and contrasting his ashen black feathers quite nicely.

"Mmmm... looks like you are the one who's about to get a 'birdie bath' Terrence said softly into Ben's ear. Ben however was moaning too intently to really even hear what the human was saying. Their bodies collided with continual slaps from their flesh, ignoring any of the buffering that the bird's feathers would have given them.

"C--C---CAW!" The bird's cry sounded like that of a standard crow, but the resulting explosion that filled his brother's mouth and then splashed out like a geyser to the ground under them wasn't so common. The area reeked suddenly of sex and cum, and Terrence braced himself for the impending climax.

"Going to breed your birdie butt as you s-said... here... comes...." He let out a savage "NNGH!" as he came hard into the bird's ass. Ben jerked, feeling the flood of warmth suddenly filling his stomach and his ass before pouring out profusely onto Gene's head below. Gene was the third to let go, gargling out his response as he came.

Splats could be heard filling the forest air as Gene's cum, proving to be the most powerful shot splashed loudly against Ben's head and splattered across Terrence's chest and hair at the same time. All three of them then collapsed onto each other, panting loudly as they were covered in sweat, cum and Terrence had the taste of Gene's ass on his tongue.

"S-sir?" A voice snapped Terrence out of his daydream and right back into reality.

The human was sitting around a large, round office table with at least four people present, and a video monitor displaying three more people on it. His assistant George was the one who had interrupted this mid-meeting interlude, which he'd unexpectedly fallen into. He blinked and looked at the young human standing beside him. Quickly he swept his tongue along the roof of his mouth to clear the taste that had lingered there from his encounter with the birds the day before. "What is it?" He asked.

"Well, Joyce got a call from a young man requesting to speak with you. He said it was urgent, and had hoped you would take the call."

"Let him know that I will call him back in less than an hour, give me a name and a number--"

"Well, he simply gave the name of Gene." George admitted, making Terrence's heart jump almost into his throat. "I can try to get his number, but he was insistent on talking to--"

"If you will excuse me for a minute." Terrence said, standing up, scooting the chair away from his legs with the backs of his knees. "I've got an emergency to attend to." He generally ignored the protests of his coworkers as he made his way into the front office. "Joyce, transfer him to my line will you?"

Entering his office, Terrence picked up the phone and without skipping a beat said "Gene? How did you get this number? Where are you?"

"Oh, hey boss." The voice was different, it was actually Ben speaking at the moment. "We just looked your number up in the phone book, I hope that's okay."

"Ben. What do you want? I'm in the middle of an important meeting."

"Not too important for your little birdie pals right?" Ben asked.

Terrence sighed. "No, not too important, but if you just called to chat it'll have to happen later, I've got to get back."

"No, no, no, no wait boss. Please." Gene cut into the line. "We--we would like to help you, we owe you so much... please meet us down at the park right away so we can talk! Please?" His tone was insistent.

"Well, I guess I could."

"Oh, thank you. We'll be waiting!" He sounded completely elated as the phone was disconnected. Terrence sighed and put his end down as well, now what could they have wanted?

The afternoon was crisper than the night before. Terrence made his way to the park, sticking both hands into his pockets as he made his way. He was still dressed in his slacks and a black shirt with a tie underneath his leather jacket. He walked along the deserted pathway, finding it odd that the park would be deserted on an afternoon like this. As he made the turn to enter the bushes he'd gone in the night before, he was briefly startled by a movement out of the corner of his eye. Turning he saw a most peculiar sight:

Ben and Gene stood together on their knees, almost a quarter inch from their legs touching even as they settled back on their knees, exposing themselves to the radiant sunlight above. Terrence's heart jumped when he saw this. "What... what are you guys doing?" He asked observing them. Their thick muscular frames were more clearly visible than they were the night before. Ben was slightly larger than Gene and his knee stance was at least two inches taller his hands were behind his back as were Gene's whose blue eyes flashed at the human who simply stared incredulously at them.

"Please, boss.... sir, take us in." Gene begged.

"Yes, we'll do anything and everything you ask!" Ben added.

"What's going on here? What are you guys doing?" Terrence asked in shock as he took a step toward them, both of their tail fans began to wiggle slightly as he approached.

"Please. In our society, it's not acceptable for us to become a part of the human world." Gene explained. "We are a very reclusive and exclusive people."

"The only way we can be free to make our own lives is if a human adopts us into the world... it's how it's always been, it's expected for any who want to leave the grove here." Ben said. "We're sorry for trying to rob you, we hope that you'll forgive us and accept us!" He said as he fell forward to the ground, placing his hands in front of him as his butt sailed up into the air, its writhing definitely stirred the human, who felt his pants tighten at the sight.

"We'd do anything for you, boss." The other bird turned and flashed his tailfeathers, revealing the dark spot just under them at the crest of his ass. "We're begging you to consider this."

"Wh-" Terrence cleared his throat. "And what would you be able to do for me if I took you in?"

"I've got excellent communication skills, I would be thrilled to be an office assistant for you. I can answer your calls, set up your appointments and be a valuable ass...set to your team." He said with a long smile. "And Ben is an excellent cook, aren't you Ben?"

"Oh yes, very much." He said, looking up. "Anything you want done around your house, I'll do it. Cooking, cleaning, laundry service..." His eyes widened, he was begging so badly now. He bent down again, fanning his tail once more. "Please say you'll do it."

Terrence felt his cheeks flush warm, the grin on his face was not coming clear anytime soon as he watched the two crows turn and preen themselves before him. Their asses were thicker and rounder than he remembered, of course in the middle of the day it was easier to see. Walking toward them he reached forward and grabbed them each firmly at their balls. He pulled up on Gene, whose legs parted some. The other hand went down over the prone bird's balls and ass, pulling up tight as he dropped to his knees. As his warm breath washed over Gene's exposed hole he could feel the bird shudder in pleasure. "Maybe I will, if you two beg hard enough." He said with a chuckle.

Gene's ass was first, as Terrence ran his tongue along it, he could taste the subtle sweetness. Gene was smaller than his brother, playing a good go-between in size between Ben and Terrence. As his tongue penetrated the warm, moist ring he could hear the crow moan aloud in pleasure. His tongue continued to thrust inward as his other hand worked its digits into Ben's raised ass.

"Nnnhhh..." Ben moaned and panted softly as he could feel the fingers pressing into him, a slick, wet jostle from the bigger crow's body almost coincided with a surge of musky precum that shot from his cock.

"There we go..." He momentarily pulled his tongue from Gene's ass. "Beg me for it." He said.

"Unnnghh... pl-please, boss... f-fuck me hard." Gene begged, his fingers digging into the dirt in front of him as his ass was pushed forward by the force of Terrence's tongue. "P-please!" He panted even louder this time.

"I'd make a good housekeeper, boss." Ben whimpered. "I p-promise..." He felt Terrence's fingers dip in a bit harder at that, making him grunt.

As he leaned closer, the human smirked at the crows. "Now, please me and maybe I'll consider it." He teased.

Immediately, Ben reached up and felt the bulge impressing against his leg through the pant. He unzipped the fly and pulled the shaft from it. Eagerly, Ben leaned forward and wrapped his tongue around the flesh and he engulfed it as quickly as inhaling air. Terrence grunted a bit, driving his fingers deeper into the bigger bird's ass, not stopping until his last knuckle was buried deep in it. The warm flesh tightened around his fingers and he began to let it explore as much as his reach would let him. He could feel his balls get poked by the bird's pointed beak, but the light fall of his sack onto it only caused it to fall from side to side. Meanwhile, he returned his tongue to Gene's glorious pucker, enjoying the flavor once again as his tongue plunged inward and he began to wriggle it upward, making the bird coo and squawk in pleasure.

After several minutes, he shifted his hand to Ben's head, gently pushing him off of his cock. He felt the suction release and the groan of disappointment utter from the bird's beak. "Now now." Terrence teased, stroking the other bird's cheek. "Gene asked politely, if you ask maybe you can go too." He said.

Standing up again, Terrence teased the smaller bird's ass by dragging his cock tip along the ring for a moment, letting his precum soak against the flesh with a ring of white. It pushed in as he pressed himself inward, feeling the slimy substance as it sank in with him, providing the perfect lubricant. "Mmmhhh yeahhh..." Terrence moaned softly as he shifted his hands up, one going under the bird's stomach while the other grappled Gene's shoulder before suddenly bucking up harder with a grunt.

"AH-HAH!" Gene moaned and his head fell so quickly that it almost dug into the ground under him. "Mmmmph!" His ass bucked upward firmly as the human's cock plunged deeply into him.

Terrence looked at Ben who was stroking himself, watching the pleasure he chuckled. "If you're going to be helping me around the house, I could always use a chauffeur to help dr-drive me places." He said gesturing to the smaller bird.

A look of shock and horror crossed Gene's expression as Ben settled under the two of them, he put his hands on Gene's hips and lowered him down as he brought his cock upward, subtly pressing his cock against Terrence's own as both of them began to push inward. If Gene had lips, he'd be biting them by now as clearly he was inhaling and exhaling through the hisses of his beak. Feeling his brother penetrate him too, Gene cried out, a stream of precum pouring down on the ashen black pelt of feathers and creating a cute white splotch that Ben then began to rub into them. Back, and forth. Both of them plugged into the smaller bird harder and deeper.

It was an aggressive growl and clutched fingers that Ben came first. His body shaking so hard that his feathers had started ruffling. Floods of pulsing wet warmth filled Gene's cavern which then began to pour profusely down his thighs and onto Ben's flat stomach.

"Nnnh... nnnhhh!" Gene moaned desperately. "I'm g-gonna..."

"M-me too my pet... unngh!"

Gene came hard first, suddenly letting loose a torrent of cum that splashed across Ben's chest, soaking his neck and upper chest. But before that died off, Terrence felt himself going over the edge too. "F-FUCK!" He grunted loudly as he hilted himself hard into Gene's ass, filling him with one or two generous streams of cum. Quickly he pulled himself free. "N-now... to mark you..." He panted as he stroked his cock, sending several streams into Ben's face. Soaking it heavily with long cum streams. All three of them reaching a heavy, musky climax.

Panting and laying with the birds, Terrence looked at each of them with a grin on his face. "What can I say? You two are hired." He said. "I'll also be glad to tell George to take a hike, he's too spineless for his own good."

"Does that mean I can be ahh---spineless in his place too sir?" Gene asked.

"If you're ever less than 'obedient' with me, and that includes spineless, Gene, I'll fire you so fast you'll start farting feather pillows." He said.

"Once... I catch my breath... I'll g-go and pack my things."

"M-me too..." Gene added. "And... thanks, boss."

THE END