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After a moment, though, it became clear that he was coming her way. She felt a thrill in her breast. It would be refreshing to have some company, especially male company.\n\nSoon Blu lurched in mid-flight, right above Eva's tree, as though he had found something he was searching for. He flailed and spiraled down towards the hollow and landed with a clumsy thump on the landing branch outside.\n\n``Rafael! Rafael! I'm here!'' Blu poked his head through the entrance to the hollow.\n\nBlu was surprised to find Eva standing just inside the entrance, leaning far over, picking up some unseen object from the floor. Her tail was high to avoid the wall and she leaned so far over that Blu saw a flash of pink among her crimson butt fluff.\n\nBlu stammered and looked away, his beak corners flushed, ``Oh! S-Sorry! I... uh...''\n\nEva raised back up and turned around, waving her long lashes slowly as she blinked. Her yellow-green breast was puffed out and the skin around her eyelids seemed more brilliant blue and purple than Blu had previously noticed. Her chestnut eyes were like polished nobs of warm hardwood. Her eyelids were at half-mast and she wore a mellow smile.\n\n``Blu! What a pleasant surprise! Won't you come in?'' she said in a thick Brazilian accent. She stepped back to one side as an invitation for Blu to pass by her into the hollow.\n\nBlu's wide eyes and pinkened beak corners belied his flustered mental state. Without thinking, he followed Eva's lead and stepped into the hollow, brushing her soft feathers as he passed. The scent of her washed over him as he penetrated her personal space. It was a different bouquet than that of his mate Jewel, probably born of the berries and bugs that her species preferred. But underneath the smells of her diet and habitat, he detected something that was just hers - an unctuous feminine odor that tugged on his beak like a ring in the snout of a boar, inexorably pulling his attention towards something unseen.\n\nBlu glanced around and saw that no one else was at home. Yet, he asked the unnecessary question, ``Is Rafael at home?'' He turned back towards Eva, ``We were supposed to...''\n\nBlu stopped in mid-sentence because Eva was right behind him, pressing her beak unusually close to his face. It was smooth and shiny, freshly conditioned by preen oil, and it radiated more of her intoxicating fragrance. Blu followed the edge of her beak with his eyes, up until he met Eva's sultry stare.\n\nBlu puckered his vent and it suddenly seemed more moist than it was a moment ago. Eva saw his tail bob and knew she was on the right track.\n\n``Senhor Blu, as you can see, I am alone. Rafael will not be back for several hours. But, please... Stay a while. I have so wanted to get to know you better.''\n\nBlu swallowed hard. ``I uh...'' His eyes darted between Eva and the doorway, which seemed far, far away behind Eva's shapely body. His heartbeat hastened and he felt tight in the chest.\n\n``Won't you please have some berries? The children picked them this morning!'' Eva pointed her bill to a leafy bowl filled with black berries.\n\n``No. Uh, no thank you... I licked some... already... this morning.'' Blu's tongue quivered in his open beak\n\nEva stepped closer. ``Then perhaps I can interest you in other... desserts.'' Eva stroked her beak down the side of Blu's neck, down his back, then down around under his right leg and back up his front. He was surprised at how precisely she applied pressure and how the careful stroking electrified his senses. As her beak came up under his, she opened it and showed her pink, glistening tongue. He smelled her hot breath and found himself leaning into her beak. Before he knew it, he was locked to her bill and their tongues were touching.\n\nFor a moment, his brain came up for a breath of reality and he pulled back. ``I, uh... we... can't... can we? What would our mates say?''\n\nEva smirked, ``They will never know. They have no reason to suspect anything. You are a macaw. I am a toucan. How...?'' Her pupils constricted and widened again as she sighed. ``How could we possibly be mates?'' She cursed something in Portuguese and wagged her beak to punctuate her following remark, ``Wouldn't I like to know! Mmm... I bet a big bird like you could do such naughty things to a small hen like me.''\n\nBlu glanced at the doorway again, then back at Eva and she saw his resolve melting. ``Really? You want me to show you how I like to make love?'' His tail bobbed again as he winked his moistened vent lips.\n\nEva continued, ``Indeed I do. I yearn for a man to make love with the creativity of an artist. Mmm... darling, make me your canvas and I'll be your work of art...''\n\nBlu swallowed and exhaled, his eyes caressing the shape of the fluffed hen before him.\n\nEva pressed her breast to Blu's and wrapped her neck around his while she rubbed the side of his tail with her bill. She gave a low, hungry, womanly moan and rubbed the other side of his tail. ``Come, let us not talk... Eu quero fazer amor contigo.''\n\nEva fluttered her tail and Blu heard her heart beat quicken. It sent a thrill up through his loins and made his mouth water, thirsting to explore under those tail feathers. He leaned into her beak and tasted her tongue again. It was delicious and there would be no turning back.\n\n\f\n\n[b]Chapter 2: Esta cloaca esta humida por voce[/b]\n\nEva's eyelids relaxed and she smiled larger than she had smiled in a long time. She forgot all about her boredom, her motherly worries, and her thousand other family responsibilities. She was as a fresh, young lady again about to have her first taste of mating. She leaned down to the ground, pulling Blu along with her eyes, until she was on her back, her legs spread wide.\n\nBlu's head feathers fluffed up as he found himself staring straight at Eva's prominently displayed cloaca. The lips were plump and smooth and pink with just a hint of the shiny inner membranes showing. Surrounding this was a pillow of red plumage, parted for maximum exposure of her sex. Even the most clueless male bird would recognize that she was not just willing but was demanding to be fucked.\n\nEva batted her eyelashes. Her expression was warm and lusty but her eyebrows added a hint of desperation to her words. ``Gostosao, esta cloaca esta humida por voce, viu?''\n\nBlu dropped to his breast between her feet, letting the smooth skin, plump slit, and soft feathers burn a permanent image of delicious sex in his brain. He closed his eyes, still seeing the spread before him, as he focused on the sensation of pressing his tongue to Eva's ripe egg hole. She stretched open her wings as she gave a heated groan and spread her toes. She whimpered as Blu's tongue traced slowly around her opening and she shuddered as he pressed his fat tongue into the juicy center.\n\nEva's cloaca tasted fresh and salty and carried the unctuous scent of an oviduct that was already secreting the juices to sustain sperm and build eggs. Blu's tongue probed her oviduct opening, tucked neatly away inside her folds, and as he tickled it, she moaned loudly and pressed out. Her cloaca blossomed like a flower and her vaginal opening swelled into view, a coital response reserved only for mating. Juices bubbled up around Blu's tongue and the sweet taste fogged his mind and made his vent dribble. He pulled his tongue out slowly and the sucking sensation made Eva churn and pant. Blu's tongue exited with a moist smack and he looked up at her beckoning eyes.\n\nEva was panting and frowning like a little girl that just had dropped her ice cream cone. She saw there was no longer any reluctance in Blu's hot blue eyes and mischievous beak. She saw her fluids dripping from the tip and wanted to taste it.\n\n``Kiss me!'' she pouted.\n\nBlu shuffled forward and settled his fluffy breast down on hers and pressed his open beak to the side of hers. Their tongues entwined like the lewd dance of two mating worms, their pink fleshy lingua encircling, pulsating, and slathering together. His tail came down gently against hers and their vents softly kissed. He pulled his beak back slightly and rubbed his moist cloaca gently against hers making her flutter her long lashes and arch her back in response.\n\nBlu smiled like the proud new owner of a Ferrari about to go for his first drive. His dear Jewel would never get this unhinged. For the first time ever in matters of love, maybe in anything, he felt like an expert. He was sure he could do no wrong. All his secret fantasizing would finally pay off.\n\n``Now, my dear, I will show you how we macaws like to do it.''\n\nHot membranes pulsed and slid together as Blu slowly gyrated his lower body in tender circles. Eva's legs and wings spread slowly, easing outward just as her vent was smoothed and widened by Blu's expert cloacal kissing. She stretched her head back and arched her lower spine, not completely in control as her pudendal plexus exerted its impulses towards orgasm. Her genital eminence, the avian equivalent of a clitoris, swelled against Blu's caress and her oviduct gushed with a wave of sperm-nourishing fluid. Her beak and facial skin glowed pink and her pupils were like two starry holes in her narrowed, dreamy eyes. She began moaning with every quick breath and the feathers all over her body stood on end.\n\nInside Blu's body, his nuts were tightening already. He felt the pressure on the sides of his cloaca and a growing urge to press in and empty his paired ejaculatory ducts. He closed his eyes and winked his hole, heightening the sensation of pressure in his cloaca. His mouth watered and he felt the approach of orgasm, like reaching for the gunnel of an unruly rowboat rocking in the waves.\n\nBlu looked into Eva's moist eyes and smoothly spoke, in a suave, manly tone that surprised Eva. ``OoooohhhhHHH, you are too hot for words... wink your lovely cloaca for meee... get yourself ready to take it all...''\n\nEva loved it and her pink gape juiced uncontrollably. ``OOOooooOOHHHH! MMMM!'' Eva squirmed energetically and her cloaca winked. ``Meu amor, minha cloaca esta com sede! Apague-o!''\n\nBlu swiped his tail back and forth faster, smearing their joined, juicy membranes together. His cloaca spasmed and his tail twitched faster as he let out a gravelly squawk. Eva squealed too and their tails fanned and fluttered together in unison.\n\nIn the forever instant of climax, Blu's cloaca everted outward, pressing open Eva's lovely blossom. His paired, plump ejaculatory ducts, round and pale with burgeoning sperm, slid down into Eva's plump oviduct opening. They pressed tight into the circle of flesh and erupted with streams of milky seed, washing deep down into Eva's fertile passage.\n\nEva writhed and her beak bobbed up and down as she screamed out in the highest pleasure she had known for ages. The only part of her body that didn't move was her cloaca, locked in a tight kiss with Blu's.\n\nMacaw moans throbbed out from Blu's gaping beak and his tail spread open and closed in concert with each unctuous pulse of semen. But soon they slowed and so did his calls of pleasure, and his beak sank down to earth again. He breathed slowly in and out, eyes closed, focused on the buttery smooth feeling between his everted membranes and the soft, supple hole that cradled them.\n\nEva looked up at him, catching her breath, feeling the wash of nurturing love that only a completely satisfied woman may know. Blu's everted cloaca lay in her opening like a bird snuggled in a nest and she wanted him to stay in her forever, if that were possible. She wrapped her wings up around his body and gently urged him to lay on top of her.\n\nBlu succumbed to her petting and melted down against her, on the verge of snoozing, such was his deep state of satisfaction. They would have to part before Rafael returned, but that seemed a far-off threat. For now they floated in bliss. \n\n\f\n\n[b]Chapter 3: The Fire has Not Gone Out[/b]\n\nDays passed and Blu avoided Eva. As a consequence, he saw less of Rafael also. But he needed the space while he processed what happened. There were awkward moments during nightly flock gatherings, when Blu and Jewel bumped into Rapheal and Eva. They both played their usual, expected social roles, however, and managed not to arouse suspicions that neither could put the steamy tryst out of their minds completely.\n\nBlu knew he was a rotten liar though and eventually Jewel would figure it out. He just felt it in his bones and it gnawed at him. He loved her dearly and couldn't dream of hurting her. And, yet, there were certain parts of himself that could find no adequate expression. How could he ever measure up to the heroic, organized image of a male macaw that she had grown up knowing through her father? He simply couldn't. It was a lofty standard and just not who he was deep down. He couldn't even pretend to be that. He was never any good at pretending.\n\nSometimes Blu wondered if he should just tell Jewel his feelings and maybe she would understand and give him permission after all. But it felt safer, and kinder, to not bring it up.\n\nEva spent the quiet part of her days, the times when she was alone, looking out from her hollow not really seeing the steamy jungle below. She would close her eyes and see a mass of dark blue feathers raggedly huffing and shoving against her. She could smell his fruity macaw musk mixed with vapors of cloaca juice. She heard his grunts while her heart pounded in her ears. And most of all she could feel everted, hot membranes pulsing against hers and expanding her aching oviduct with forceful streams of seed. Sometimes she would play it all back out in her mind, laid back on a pillow of moss, quietly stroking herself with a smooth-ended pleasure stick held in her talons.\n\nFor Eva, it had been an almost perfect sexual moment. Like the ones she had once enjoyed with Rafael. He was the real love of her heart, for sure, and for reasons far beyond sex. He was loyal to her, always tending to her needs, and wonderful with the chicks. He was a good husband and father and he did it all with an innocence and joy that reassured her that he really, truly loved her also.\n\nThe problem was that life had become routine. Physical passion had withered like plucked flowers. And Rafael's innocence meant that he had no creativity when it came to matters of physical love. He was also a natural sub, as she saw it. The idea of him commanding her around in sexual play was ludicrous and actually made her giggle when she imagined it. She adored him just as he was and wouldn't ask him to do something so unnatural.\n\nBut across the jungle was another male bird who was perfect for that role. He wasn't the toughest bird in the flock, but that wasn't what excited Eva anyway. He was smart, creative, and mischievous. She couldn't see being mated to him for purposes of family. But for play, those qualities were more than enough.\n\nOne sultry day, Blu and Jewel took the kids to the clay lick, a cliff of exposed red earth where the macaws gathered to supplement their diet with minerals and bathe in the waterfalls. It was a fun, active time and soon enough, everyone was dozing in the shade, hiding from the heat of noontime.\n\nOnly Blu couldn't sleep! The day's friskiness had awakened a need inside of him and all he could think of was Eva. It was foolish, but he had to find an excuse for parting company to go find her. At last, he leaned over towards his love and whispered, ``I'm feeling pretty antsy, Jewel, hon. I'm gonna go fly around. Are you ok here?''\n\nJewel was dreamily sagging her head and the chicks were huddled against her. ``Mmm? Oh, yeah, Blu. Go have your fun.''\n\nBlu blushed slightly at those words. ``Hehe, yeah. I'm just gonna go have some fun for a while.''\n\nJewel tucked her head into her back feathers. ``See ya later, hon...''\n\nBlu flapped off into the hazy sky and stuck close to the treetops. He didn't need anyone watching his flightpath. Soon, Rafael and Eva's hollow was in sight. He had no idea if either of them were there but he didn't care. If Rafael was there, it would be a friendly visit. If Eva was alone, it could be more.\n\nCircling the top of the nest tree, Blu couldn't see that anyone was home so he dropped closer and landed at their front door. Blu's heart was fluttering hoping to find Eva all alone, spread out on her nest, ready to fuck. But as he stepped into the doorway he saw immediately that the hollow was empty and his heart sank.\n\nHe looked around and squawked out ``Hello, anyone home? Helllooooooo!''\n\nThere was no answer and Blu was about to leave. But he caught a scent from his dreams... a flowery smell that Blu had noticed during his copulation with Eva. It was pleasant jungle flowers that she had rubbed on her beak and vent. Blu had forgotten about it until now and he was pulled inside like invisible hands were tugging at his beak.\n\nI guess nobody will know if I go inside and for a bit, he told himself as he stepped in hesitantly. It's a strange feeling being in someone else's private space when they aren't around. But having had an illicit sexual episode there, it was even more exciting for Blu.\n\nHe approached the nest, his heart pounding as he recalled the moment when Eva exposed her glistening opening to him. He wanted that so badly now. He stooped down and pressed his beak into the moss and inhaled deeply. It was her. The feathers, the carefully picked flowers, and the delicate, unctuous scent of her feminine cloaca. His hole throbbed and he shut his eyes, dreaming that he would open them and find her there.\n\n``Ahhemmm!''\n\nBlu exploded in a swirl of feathers and feet and crashed on his back in the nest. There before him was Eva, looking anything but surprised. Her eyes were half open and sultry and she was poised like a Latin hooker on a street corner in Rio de Janeiro.\n\n``Eva!'' Blu exclaimed. ``What a surprise! What are you doing here?''\n\nShe stepped forward, swaying her tail. ``I live here, you silly bird.'' She smirked. ``And what are you doing here, meu passaro do amor?''\n\n``I'm uh... uh...'' Blu blinked. Isn't this what he had wanted in the first place? He cocked his head quizzically. ``Are we alone?''\n\nEva walked closer as Blu rolled to his feet again. They came face to face, breast to breast. ``Yes, I am. And we will be for a while... long enough to... foda-se como passaros.'' Her beak opened and Blu slipped his tongue into her maw. They both sighed and smiled. Their hidden desires could finally come out and play again.\n\nBlu reached his wings forward and stroked Eva's nape and back as they pressed together. ``Mmm... perfect. I couldn't stand it anymore... I had to get close to you again. There's just things that I can't do with Jewel.''\n\n``I know, love, I know. Sweet Rafael is a good bird but there's things he just doesn't do for me.'' Eva rubbed her beak down Blu's back. ``Meu amor, let's have fun! But, I have something new. Something I've been saving for the right moment.''\n\nBlu was lost in the beak rub on his back but he lazily opened his eyes as his tongue hung out. ``What is it, passion flower?''\n\n``I have always wanted to try this... to have a male tie me up so I can't move... and have his way with me any which way he desires.''\n\nBlu's eyes widened and his brain buzzed with new thoughts like a busy beehive.\n\nEva smoothed Blu's head feathers back with a wingtip. ``But we cannot do this here.''\n\nBlu had questions, and needs, in his child-like Blu eyes. His loins ached to be wrapped around Eva's supple rump. The delay would be worth it though. ``Where can we go?''\n\nEva narrowed her eyes. ``I have a perfect place. And, meu amor, I have hidden fun toys there for us both. Let's go!''\n\n\f\n\n[b]Chapter 4: Playing Like Grown-Ups[/b]\n\nThey flew low along the river, Eva leading the way. The plan was that if either of them saw a familiar face, they'd veer into the forest while the other bird continued straight along. Fortunately, they didn't cross paths with any of their flock mates.\n\nAfter a few miles the river widened and piled up behind a weir. There was a broken water wheel and generator shed on the bank of the river with dense forest beyond. Eva lifted her bill and soared up over the tall trees before plunging abruptly again. As Rio followed, he glimpsed where she was heading.\n\nA long metal roof lay below them with the canopy of tropical forest billowing up around it. It was like a stick of butter sinking into a bowl of green soup, soon to be engulfed.\n\nEva ducked into a hole in the roof and disappeared in the darkness beyond. Blu followed but the quick change from bright sunlight to darkness blinded him temporarily. He squawked and flailed his wings into a hover until his confused eyes settled on a bright patch of sunlight in the corner. He landed clumsily, winded from the effort.\n\nEva wrapped her wings around Blu and nuzzled his neck. ``Here we are, meu amor. Catch your breath a moment before I take it away again!'' She kissed his beak with hers.\n\nBlu looked around at the dilapidated surroundings. It was an old factory, abandoned for decades by the looks of it. There was a faded blue sign on the wall and Blu recognized it as a symbol he had seen on trucks when he lived in Minnesota. It had been a Ford factory!\n\nThe room was vast and filled with pipes and machinery, made almost unrecognizable by decay and jungle vines that broke through the filthy, algae-stained windows. Blu recoiled at the thought of what scary things might be lurking in the black shadows and under the rotting boards below. It was definitely not up to his standards of cleanliness. Indeed, the only clean spot was the top of a huge desk in the corner of the room where they were now perched. A shaft of sunlight illuminated it like a stage and Eva was scatting fresh pink flower petals over it - the same pleasantly-scented petals that Eva loved to decorate her home with.\n\nIt wasn't much, but Blu had to admit that it was very private. There would be no need for any birds of The Flock to come here. He admired Eva's seductive, violet-lidded eyes as she scattered the petals and swayed her shapely hips. His vent throbbed to life again and his mouth watered. Satisfaction was approaching.\n\n``Lovely, uh, place you found here, dear.''\n\n``Mmmhmmm.'' Eva moved out of the bright light and pulled at something in a draw of the desk.\n\n``Are you sure it's safe... here...?'' Blu's voice trailed off as he saw what she was dragging out. It was a tangle of leather, buckles, and a red ball gag.\n\n``I have an arrangement with a lovely ocelot here, dear. This is her home, see?'' Eva pointed a wing up at the metal beams in the rafters.\n\nBlu strained his eyes and shaded them with a wing. His eyes widened as his vision cleared and he saw a lanky, mottled cat staring right back at him. His heart raced but Eva simply waved and smiled. The cat grinned and swished her tail.\n\n``I bring her information, and other things. In return, she makes sure this place stays off-limits to everyone else but me.''\n\nThe cat rose, stretched her body with a yawn, and stalked off in the opposite direction. Blu relaxed as she moved out of sight.\n\nEva nuzzled up to Blu's side and held up a leather harness in one foot. ``Time to play! My cloaca is ready and it aches for you. Please put this on me. Mmm... me mostre como e feito na Amazonia.''\n\nBlu's eyes pinned with delight. His fears melted in the wash of lust that boiled up within his breast. He took the harness in one foot and studied it as Eva watched with flushed beak and fluttering eyelashes.\n\n``Spread it here, in the flower petals, love. It will smell so wonderful.''\n\nBlu dragged the harness over to the bed of petals and draped it out in a way that seemed logical.\n\nEva strutted closer, her tail swaying wider than usual and nodded her approval, ``Are you sure you've not done this before? You're a natural!'' She squatted down on one of the thick leather straps and lifted her tail.\n\nBlu looked like a boy on Christmas morning. His eyes sparkled from the glinting buckles as he wrapped the leather strap slowly around Eva's feet, wings, and body. Eva laid her beak on the desktop and purred with her tail straight up in the air. As Blu tentatively tightened the strap, she moaned and pressed her vent outwards, kissing the air with her steamy vent lips.\n\n``Tighter, my dear! I want to be a poor little bird caught in your trap.''\n\n``But I don't want to hurt you.''\n\nEva turned her face to Blu and she had the cast iron look of a seasoned dominatrix with high expectations. ``I want you to hurt me!'' Her eyes were glistening and her beak was red at the corners. Blu wasn't sure if she was panting from the heat and confinement or from unquenched lust. Either way, it made a deep impression on him that this was serious business. He blinked and his boyish expression melted away leaving the mature expression of an adult that knew exactly what his mistress desired.\n\nBlu's voice dropped low and he whispered, ``Then prepare to be hurt, my love.'' He placed a heavy foot on Eva's back and stepped up, shifting his weight slowly.\n\nEva felt the building pressure on her back, a very pleasurable region with female birds, and she arched her tail up higher and moaned with closed eyes. Blu took the strap in his beak and placed a foot on the buckle. He gave it a hard pull and Eva moaned out loudly. Her breathing became faster and shallower. He walked up and down her back slowly, pattering his feet, making Eva squirm and moan with every touch until her tail was shaking and her eyes were moist from effort.\n\nBlu hopped down then and approached Eva's beak with his face. ``Are you uncomfortable dear?''\n\nEva's eyelids were heavy and her eyebrows canted back in that crossover expression between the tragic and the orgasmic. She nodded her beak and her eyes warmed as she nuzzled Blu's cheek feathers. ``Taste me, lover, and then muffle my screams of pleasure.'' She nodded over at the red ball gag laying nearby.\n\nBlu bent down and slid his tongue slowly along Eva's beak until he tasted her mouth. He slipped his beak between her massive mandibles and tickled her palate with his tongue. It sent an intense tickle right between her eyeballs and through her brain. She cried out and huffed, her cloaca bulging and drooling clear droplets of fluid with each vocalization. He could hear her vent kissing the air as her tail fluttered and he knew she was already close to bursting. But she would be edging a long time yet because he had just gotten started.\n\n\f\n\n[b]Chapter 5: To the Moon[/b]\n\nThe shiny red ball gag had never been used. The leather had been rubbed with preen oil and smelled of Eva's favorite flowers, but there were no scratches or bite marks or anything else to suggest the gag and harness were not brand new.\n\nBlu picked up the ball in his beak and approached Eva. Her thick eyelashes fluttered and her pupils widened.\n\nBlu placed a wing on her head and pet her gently. ``My lovely flower... are you ready for this?''\n\nEva jostled in her restraints and her pink tongue glistened as though she was about to be fed delicious candy. ``Oh sim, meu amor! Me de tudo!''\n\nBlu slid the ball down Eva's long beak until it rested firmly between her beak corners. He had never worked with a harness before, but he learned quickly. And despite his fumbling around at first, the clinking of the buckles and repeated tightening of the straps only excited Eva more and more. She whimpered and moaned. Her tail pointed straight up and shivered. Around behind her tail, her cloaca gaped open and drooled beads of moist expectation.\n\nWhen at last the ball gag and harness were secured, Blu asked, with love in his eyes, ``Are you comfortable, dear?''\n\nEva's heart melted and tears of joy moistened the corners of her eyes. Blu's sincerity reminded her of Rafael. When they made love, he was sweet to her and always concerned for her comfort too. It was the cherry on the emotional sundae for her. She nodded eagerly and rubbed Blu's cheek with her beak. \n\nBlu nuzzled back and whispered in a lusty, low squawk, ``Very well, my dear. I'll send you to the moon...''\n\nHe casually walked back along Eva's side, dragging his wingtip down her nape, down her spine, and every so gently across the erogenous zone of her rump. Her feathers fluffed, her back arched, and she uttered a muffled moan. She turned her head and begged with her warm brown eyes for Blu to do it again.\n\nMessage received, Blu stroked her rump and tail again, firmer but more slowly. He finished with a squeeze of the base of her tail. Eva's legs squirmed and her tail arched higher. She gave a broken, high pitched moan and creased her eyes in the expression of almost achieving orgasm. Her cloaca was pressed wide open, like a pink, wet rose yearning for a bee to come and pollinate it.\n\nBlu's mouth watered as he stared at her cloaca's hypnotizing, pulsating folds. It made his own cloaca throb and moisten with expectation. He brushed the underfluffies of Eva's tail, each stroke causing her to whine and press her sexual opening out, reaching for contact with the lips of her mate's vent. With her underfluffies pressed away Blu moved his beak in, tongue extended, and took his first taste.\n\nThe flavor was almost non-existent, with just a faint saltiness, as though her delicate sexual tissues were a part of his own body and, therefore, without taste. But under that there was a primitive unctuousness that made him crave more. He pressed his thick macaw tongue in again, using it like a finger to press into the center of the opening and see where it would take him.\n\nEva let out a long, high moan that groaned with need. She pushed her rump towards Blu's face, burying his tongue and beak tip into her hot hole. Blu loved it... he couldn't get enough of it! He wrapped his wings around Eva's thighs and felt her muscles ripple and push, trying to bury his face deeper inside of herself. His tongue pressed deep and slid into a loose tube of tissue that tasted even more inviting, a snug home for his tongue and undoubtedly the place from where her eggs would later come.\n\nThe thought of eggs made Blu tremble with excitement. His tail wiggled and he winked his wet vent. Basting Eva's insides with his avian seed and making her lay an egg they created together was a powerful image at that moment. He closed his eyes and moved his tongue in a circle, mixing his saliva with her nourishing egg juices, imagining that it would prepare her seminal folds to hold his cum. In this position of penetration, Blu's lower beak stroked Eva's genital eminence, an area of tissue analogous to the clitoris of mammals, just inside the lower lip of her opening. Eva's breathing vibrated into short pants interspersed with muffled cheeps and purrs until suddenly her oviduct spasmed around Blu's tongue. It delivered a spurt of fluid from deep inside that tasted hot and delicious.\n\nBlu smiled in accomplishment, knowing that his mate had orgasmed. He pulled his tongue smoothly out of her opening and sat back for a moment. He treasured the perfect appearance of the gaping oviduct opening seated in the center of Eva's bulging cloaca and the red bud of her excited genital eminence. As Eva moaned and slowly winked her cloaca, clear, sticky fluid dribbled down the folds, across her clit, and down her belly fluff.\n\nBlu rubbed her fluffy thighs with his wings and she gave a deeply satisfied glance back at him. Her beak was flushed with red amongst the normal green. She nodded with approval and gave a loving purr. It seemed like an invitation to do whatever he wanted and it made his cheeks tighten and his cloaca throb harder. \n\n``I'm not holding back, dear. I'm going to fill you with my love. And you will lay an egg that belongs to us!''\n\nEva's eyes blinked slowly and she nodded her beak. She knew it would never work that a macaw and toucan could produce a viable egg. It was unheard of and not because it hadn't been tried. But she loved the idea of trying. She closed her eyes and panted lustily as she watched Blu bend back down towards her cloaca.\n\nto deliver moist kisses. He spread his wings for balance and placed his left foot on Eva's rump. She arched her back and moaned out even louder than before, her tail lifted high and arched to the left.\n\nIn macaw fashion, Blu kept his right foot on the ground so that he could more easily swivel his tail under his lover's. But he had another, desire that he'd always held back when mating with Jewel. He had frequently had the urge to bite into the feathers of her nape so that he could really get the leverage to pound her ass firmly. Somehow it felt like the right thing to do but he'd always been too afraid of hurting her.\n\nHowever, Eva was made of different stuff. Maybe she would like it? He followed his lusty instincts and ditched the usual, vanilla macaw coitus position. Instead, he climbed upon her back with both feet and sank his beak into her nape feathers. He moved it around, enjoying the warm scent of her feathers and the way her body rose and fell with each anxious whine. Blu's cloaca was tickled by her erected rump feathers and he couldn't hold back anymore.\n\nBlu curled his talons and tickled Eva's skin so that she lurched and gave a shrill cry. He closed his beak around her nape feathers and tugged while he wrapped his tail around hers and pressed their cloacae together in a hot, juicy kiss. \n\nEva's beak tilted up and she let out a high-pitched tremolo as her back arched and her cloaca pressed back into the kiss. She jerked her head forward and back in throes of another orgasm and the feather pulling sent bolts of electricity up her spine that only slightly outpaced the tingling of her cloaca slaking against another. \n\nBlu dictated the speed of their cloaca-rubbing motion, clenching his thighs, tugging the beakful of feathers, and pressing his cloaca into Eva's in tune with his cresting need to baste her eggs. His cloaca opened and his genital tissues swelled outwards, the ejaculatory ducts leaking dribbles of milky white avian precum. He let out a broken squawk as he felt himself losing control in unison with their undulations.\n\nAt last a climax washed over Blu's entire body. It started with a prickling in his nares that moved up his forehead, down his nape, through his body and gathered in the depths of his loins. His thighs clenched and his tail rubbed in \n\nshorter, firmer strokes, up and down against Eva's cloaca until his ejaculatory ducts pressed into her plump blossom of oviduct. Hollow sounds of wet kisses emanated between them but were drowned out by guttural squawks. \n\nBlu jolted and grunted. His head yanked back and his throat closed as his whole body tightened into the throes of ejaculation. His tail shuddered and his pelvic canal pulsed once, then again, and finally culminated in a massive airsac-emptying, groaning delivery of his essence that drained his internal testicles.\n\nEva panted rapidly with eyes closed and mouth frowned in a moan of ecstasy. She was riding a multitude of continuous orgasms that electrified her ass, her rump, and her spine. As Blu's fluids gushed into her oviduct, the warmth spread within her belly and satisfied her motherly desires.\n\nBlu inhaled sharply, and his eyes rolled back as his tail relaxed and slid down Eva's backside, leaving a trail of creamy cum draining from her overflowing egg hole. He realized that his beak held a wad of plucked feathers, such had been his efforts of passion. He dropped the feathers and instantly regretted the possibility that he had hurt her. But when he looked into Eva's eyes, he saw that she was not displeased. She was smiling and had the look of someone drunk with pleasure. Blu nuzzled the small bear spot on her nape and she purred in response.\n\nBehind Eva, her cloaca hung open, filled with Blu's salty semen. He paused to admire their work. He had never seen such a thoroughly used bird hole! The vent was puffy, soft, and red. Creamy jizz filled it to the brim and some dribbled down her underfluffies in a small stream. He hadn't known he could ejaculate so much in a single orgasm! The glistening stream pulsed when she winked her cloaca slowly and weakly, as though the organ was exhausted from so much activity. Her peaked estrogen made her sphincter muscles soft for passing eggs but her oviduct strong for pressing them out. And Blu knew that his jizz was filling her shell gland, deep inside her oviduct. There it would be nourished for weeks to come, ready for each ovulation. Eva would carry a part of him for days and he would keep basting her eggs over and over as they passed through. Blu wistfully contemplated this as he rubbed her thighs and inhaled the aroma of their blended fluids. \n\nAs Blu unfastened the ball gag, he hungered for Eva's kiss. The harness was barely unbuckled before she pressed her beak opening to his and their tongues slid against each other.\n\n``Voce extinguiu meus desejos! That was the best sex I've ever had!''\n\nBlu nuzzled Eva's cheek. ``Me too, my sweet and beautiful flower. Thank you!'' He locked into another kiss and wrapped his feathers around her neck.\n\nThe two caressed for a while longer, lingering in the afterglow of mutually successful pleasure. But they could feel their real-world responsibilities tugging them back towards the Flock like an invisible tether. They eventually packed up Eva's toys and swept away the flower petals.\n\nBefore departing, Blu stood close to her and gave a final hug. He whispered, ``It will be hard to not think of you, dear, when I am loving my precious Jewel. I am sure you will feel the same with Rafael.''\n\n``I know, dear. I love him, as you love your mate.'' She sniffled and her eyes moistened. ``I want to do this again, but I fear what will happen if we do. My heart is breaking even now at the thought of not having you.''\n\nBlu rubbed her shoulders and hugged tighter. ``I know. I feel it too. Just hold the memories of our time together. I will cherish them. I have no regrets.''\n\nThey slowly separated and Blu blew a kiss in her direction. She received it and blew one back to him. Then Blu lifted his wings and flapped away up through the hole in the roof and out of sight.\n\n\f\n\n[b]Phrases Used in the Story[/b]\n\nThis is where I'll put some translations of phrases used in the story. Most of these are from a Portuguese friend of mine and he based them on the Brazilian dialect/culture. Some I invented or looked up on my own.\n\n``Gostosao, esta cloaca esta humida por voce, viu?'' (Hottie, this cloaca is moist for you, see?)\n\n``Esta Carioca safada esta pronta para transar/fuder!'' (This dirty Carioca[=citizen of Rio] is ready to fuck) Transar is a milder language than Fuder but they mean the same thing\n\n``Nao sou muita pena pro seu camiao, nao. Minha cloaca esta esperando por voce.'' (``You thought that I was of your league? My cloaca is waiting for you.'' This is a play on words, when you think that someone is out of your league you say that they are too much sand for your truck. Here I literally say, \"I am not too much feather for your truck.'')\n\n``Posso voar bem mas quando voce me chupa, ai sim, eu vou ao ceu.'' (I can fly well but when you suck me that?s when I go to heaven).\n\n``Mete este caralho em mim e mostra como se faz na Amazonia.'' (Put that cock in me and show me how it?s done in the Amazon).\n\n``Meu amor, minha cloaca esta com sede! Apague-o!'' (My love, my cloaca is thirsty! Quench it!)\n\n``Oh sim, meu amor! Me de tudo!'' (Oh, yes, my love! Give me everything!)\n\n``Voce extinguiu meus desejos!'' (You quenched my desires!)\n\n[b]Endnotes[/b]\n\n Yes, indeed, Ford built a rubber plantation and latex factory in the Brazilian Amazon. It was built in the 1920s, a time when all rubber was made from trees. A town was also built and named Fordlandia. https://www.businessinsider.com/fordlandia-henry-ford-city-brazil-rainforest-ghost-town-photos-2018-12\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Risky Beakness

By M. E. Vehnt\t(c)2021

This is an adult story intended for audiences 18 years and older. Please do not post anywhere where the material may be accessible to minors.

Chapter 1: The Need

Eva stared out of a small hole at the back of her and Rafael's hollow, watching a line of ants crawling down a branch outside. Rafael was out foraging and the fledglings were off in the school flock. The day was not too muggy yet - that time of day when she had finished cleaning up the hollow and preening her feathers and now there was little to do.

Then she saw a flash of blue feathers outside. It was Blu, darting through the treetops. He always rambled when he flew, haphazardly dodging one way, then the other, like a butterfly that's uncertain where to land. It's no wonder, Eva thought to herself, with how late in life he learned to fly. After a moment, though, it became clear that he was coming her way. She felt a thrill in her breast. It would be refreshing to have some company, especially male company.

Soon Blu lurched in mid-flight, right above Eva's tree, as though he had found something he was searching for. He flailed and spiraled down towards the hollow and landed with a clumsy thump on the landing branch outside.

``Rafael! Rafael! I'm here!'' Blu poked his head through the entrance to the hollow.

Blu was surprised to find Eva standing just inside the entrance, leaning far over, picking up some unseen object from the floor. Her tail was high to avoid the wall and she leaned so far over that Blu saw a flash of pink among her crimson butt fluff.

Blu stammered and looked away, his beak corners flushed, ``Oh! S-Sorry! I... uh...''

Eva raised back up and turned around, waving her long lashes slowly as she blinked. Her yellow-green breast was puffed out and the skin around her eyelids seemed more brilliant blue and purple than Blu had previously noticed. Her chestnut eyes were like polished nobs of warm hardwood. Her eyelids were at half-mast and she wore a mellow smile.

``Blu! What a pleasant surprise! Won't you come in?'' she said in a thick Brazilian accent. She stepped back to one side as an invitation for Blu to pass by her into the hollow.

Blu's wide eyes and pinkened beak corners belied his flustered mental state. Without thinking, he followed Eva's lead and stepped into the hollow, brushing her soft feathers as he passed. The scent of her washed over him as he penetrated her personal space. It was a different bouquet than that of his mate Jewel, probably born of the berries and bugs that her species preferred. But underneath the smells of her diet and habitat, he detected something that was just hers - an unctuous feminine odor that tugged on his beak like a ring in the snout of a boar, inexorably pulling his attention towards something unseen.

Blu glanced around and saw that no one else was at home. Yet, he asked the unnecessary question, ``Is Rafael at home?'' He turned back towards Eva, ``We were supposed to...''

Blu stopped in mid-sentence because Eva was right behind him, pressing her beak unusually close to his face. It was smooth and shiny, freshly conditioned by preen oil, and it radiated more of her intoxicating fragrance. Blu followed the edge of her beak with his eyes, up until he met Eva's sultry stare.

Blu puckered his vent and it suddenly seemed more moist than it was a moment ago. Eva saw his tail bob and knew she was on the right track.

``Senhor Blu, as you can see, I am alone. Rafael will not be back for several hours. But, please... Stay a while. I have so wanted to get to know you better.''

Blu swallowed hard. ``I uh...'' His eyes darted between Eva and the doorway, which seemed far, far away behind Eva's shapely body. His heartbeat hastened and he felt tight in the chest.

``Won't you please have some berries? The children picked them this morning!'' Eva pointed her bill to a leafy bowl filled with black berries.

``No. Uh, no thank you... I licked some... already... this morning.'' Blu's tongue quivered in his open beak

Eva stepped closer. ``Then perhaps I can interest you in other... desserts.'' Eva stroked her beak down the side of Blu's neck, down his back, then down around under his right leg and back up his front. He was surprised at how precisely she applied pressure and how the careful stroking electrified his senses. As her beak came up under his, she opened it and showed her pink, glistening tongue. He smelled her hot breath and found himself leaning into her beak. Before he knew it, he was locked to her bill and their tongues were touching.

For a moment, his brain came up for a breath of reality and he pulled back. ``I, uh... we... can't... can we? What would our mates say?''

Eva smirked, ``They will never know. They have no reason to suspect anything. You are a macaw. I am a toucan. How...?'' Her pupils constricted and widened again as she sighed. ``How could we possibly be mates?'' She cursed something in Portuguese and wagged her beak to punctuate her following remark, ``Wouldn't I like to know! Mmm... I bet a big bird like you could do such naughty things to a small hen like me.''

Blu glanced at the doorway again, then back at Eva and she saw his resolve melting. ``Really? You want me to show you how I like to make love?'' His tail bobbed again as he winked his moistened vent lips.

Eva continued, ``Indeed I do. I yearn for a man to make love with the creativity of an artist. Mmm... darling, make me your canvas and I'll be your work of art...''

Blu swallowed and exhaled, his eyes caressing the shape of the fluffed hen before him.

Eva pressed her breast to Blu's and wrapped her neck around his while she rubbed the side of his tail with her bill. She gave a low, hungry, womanly moan and rubbed the other side of his tail. ``Come, let us not talk... Eu quero fazer amor contigo.''

Eva fluttered her tail and Blu heard her heart beat quicken. It sent a thrill up through his loins and made his mouth water, thirsting to explore under those tail feathers. He leaned into her beak and tasted her tongue again. It was delicious and there would be no turning back.

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Chapter 2: Esta cloaca esta humida por voce

Eva's eyelids relaxed and she smiled larger than she had smiled in a long time. She forgot all about her boredom, her motherly worries, and her thousand other family responsibilities. She was as a fresh, young lady again about to have her first taste of mating. She leaned down to the ground, pulling Blu along with her eyes, until she was on her back, her legs spread wide.

Blu's head feathers fluffed up as he found himself staring straight at Eva's prominently displayed cloaca. The lips were plump and smooth and pink with just a hint of the shiny inner membranes showing. Surrounding this was a pillow of red plumage, parted for maximum exposure of her sex. Even the most clueless male bird would recognize that she was not just willing but was demanding to be fucked.

Eva batted her eyelashes. Her expression was warm and lusty but her eyebrows added a hint of desperation to her words. ``Gostosao, esta cloaca esta humida por voce, viu?''

Blu dropped to his breast between her feet, letting the smooth skin, plump slit, and soft feathers burn a permanent image of delicious sex in his brain. He closed his eyes, still seeing the spread before him, as he focused on the sensation of pressing his tongue to Eva's ripe egg hole. She stretched open her wings as she gave a heated groan and spread her toes. She whimpered as Blu's tongue traced slowly around her opening and she shuddered as he pressed his fat tongue into the juicy center.

Eva's cloaca tasted fresh and salty and carried the unctuous scent of an oviduct that was already secreting the juices to sustain sperm and build eggs. Blu's tongue probed her oviduct opening, tucked neatly away inside her folds, and as he tickled it, she moaned loudly and pressed out. Her cloaca blossomed like a flower and her vaginal opening swelled into view, a coital response reserved only for mating. Juices bubbled up around Blu's tongue and the sweet taste fogged his mind and made his vent dribble. He pulled his tongue out slowly and the sucking sensation made Eva churn and pant. Blu's tongue exited with a moist smack and he looked up at her beckoning eyes.

Eva was panting and frowning like a little girl that just had dropped her ice cream cone. She saw there was no longer any reluctance in Blu's hot blue eyes and mischievous beak. She saw her fluids dripping from the tip and wanted to taste it.

``Kiss me!'' she pouted.

Blu shuffled forward and settled his fluffy breast down on hers and pressed his open beak to the side of hers. Their tongues entwined like the lewd dance of two mating worms, their pink fleshy lingua encircling, pulsating, and slathering together. His tail came down gently against hers and their vents softly kissed. He pulled his beak back slightly and rubbed his moist cloaca gently against hers making her flutter her long lashes and arch her back in response.

Blu smiled like the proud new owner of a Ferrari about to go for his first drive. His dear Jewel would never get this unhinged. For the first time ever in matters of love, maybe in anything, he felt like an expert. He was sure he could do no wrong. All his secret fantasizing would finally pay off.

``Now, my dear, I will show you how we macaws like to do it.''

Hot membranes pulsed and slid together as Blu slowly gyrated his lower body in tender circles. Eva's legs and wings spread slowly, easing outward just as her vent was smoothed and widened by Blu's expert cloacal kissing. She stretched her head back and arched her lower spine, not completely in control as her pudendal plexus exerted its impulses towards orgasm. Her genital eminence, the avian equivalent of a clitoris, swelled against Blu's caress and her oviduct gushed with a wave of sperm-nourishing fluid. Her beak and facial skin glowed pink and her pupils were like two starry holes in her narrowed, dreamy eyes. She began moaning with every quick breath and the feathers all over her body stood on end.

Inside Blu's body, his nuts were tightening already. He felt the pressure on the sides of his cloaca and a growing urge to press in and empty his paired ejaculatory ducts. He closed his eyes and winked his hole, heightening the sensation of pressure in his cloaca. His mouth watered and he felt the approach of orgasm, like reaching for the gunnel of an unruly rowboat rocking in the waves.

Blu looked into Eva's moist eyes and smoothly spoke, in a suave, manly tone that surprised Eva. ``OoooohhhhHHH, you are too hot for words... wink your lovely cloaca for meee... get yourself ready to take it all...''

Eva loved it and her pink gape juiced uncontrollably. ``OOOooooOOHHHH! MMMM!'' Eva squirmed energetically and her cloaca winked. ``Meu amor, minha cloaca esta com sede! Apague-o!''

Blu swiped his tail back and forth faster, smearing their joined, juicy membranes together. His cloaca spasmed and his tail twitched faster as he let out a gravelly squawk. Eva squealed too and their tails fanned and fluttered together in unison.

In the forever instant of climax, Blu's cloaca everted outward, pressing open Eva's lovely blossom. His paired, plump ejaculatory ducts, round and pale with burgeoning sperm, slid down into Eva's plump oviduct opening. They pressed tight into the circle of flesh and erupted with streams of milky seed, washing deep down into Eva's fertile passage.

Eva writhed and her beak bobbed up and down as she screamed out in the highest pleasure she had known for ages. The only part of her body that didn't move was her cloaca, locked in a tight kiss with Blu's.

Macaw moans throbbed out from Blu's gaping beak and his tail spread open and closed in concert with each unctuous pulse of semen. But soon they slowed and so did his calls of pleasure, and his beak sank down to earth again. He breathed slowly in and out, eyes closed, focused on the buttery smooth feeling between his everted membranes and the soft, supple hole that cradled them.

Eva looked up at him, catching her breath, feeling the wash of nurturing love that only a completely satisfied woman may know. Blu's everted cloaca lay in her opening like a bird snuggled in a nest and she wanted him to stay in her forever, if that were possible. She wrapped her wings up around his body and gently urged him to lay on top of her.

Blu succumbed to her petting and melted down against her, on the verge of snoozing, such was his deep state of satisfaction. They would have to part before Rafael returned, but that seemed a far-off threat. For now they floated in bliss.

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Chapter 3: The Fire has Not Gone Out

Days passed and Blu avoided Eva. As a consequence, he saw less of Rafael also. But he needed the space while he processed what happened. There were awkward moments during nightly flock gatherings, when Blu and Jewel bumped into Rapheal and Eva. They both played their usual, expected social roles, however, and managed not to arouse suspicions that neither could put the steamy tryst out of their minds completely.

Blu knew he was a rotten liar though and eventually Jewel would figure it out. He just felt it in his bones and it gnawed at him. He loved her dearly and couldn't dream of hurting her. And, yet, there were certain parts of himself that could find no adequate expression. How could he ever measure up to the heroic, organized image of a male macaw that she had grown up knowing through her father? He simply couldn't. It was a lofty standard and just not who he was deep down. He couldn't even pretend to be that. He was never any good at pretending.

Sometimes Blu wondered if he should just tell Jewel his feelings and maybe she would understand and give him permission after all. But it felt safer, and kinder, to not bring it up.

Eva spent the quiet part of her days, the times when she was alone, looking out from her hollow not really seeing the steamy jungle below. She would close her eyes and see a mass of dark blue feathers raggedly huffing and shoving against her. She could smell his fruity macaw musk mixed with vapors of cloaca juice. She heard his grunts while her heart pounded in her ears. And most of all she could feel everted, hot membranes pulsing against hers and expanding her aching oviduct with forceful streams of seed. Sometimes she would play it all back out in her mind, laid back on a pillow of moss, quietly stroking herself with a smooth-ended pleasure stick held in her talons.

For Eva, it had been an almost perfect sexual moment. Like the ones she had once enjoyed with Rafael. He was the real love of her heart, for sure, and for reasons far beyond sex. He was loyal to her, always tending to her needs, and wonderful with the chicks. He was a good husband and father and he did it all with an innocence and joy that reassured her that he really, truly loved her also.

The problem was that life had become routine. Physical passion had withered like plucked flowers. And Rafael's innocence meant that he had no creativity when it came to matters of physical love. He was also a natural sub, as she saw it. The idea of him commanding her around in sexual play was ludicrous and actually made her giggle when she imagined it. She adored him just as he was and wouldn't ask him to do something so unnatural.

But across the jungle was another male bird who was perfect for that role. He wasn't the toughest bird in the flock, but that wasn't what excited Eva anyway. He was smart, creative, and mischievous. She couldn't see being mated to him for purposes of family. But for play, those qualities were more than enough.

One sultry day, Blu and Jewel took the kids to the clay lick, a cliff of exposed red earth where the macaws gathered to supplement their diet with minerals and bathe in the waterfalls. It was a fun, active time and soon enough, everyone was dozing in the shade, hiding from the heat of noontime.

Only Blu couldn't sleep! The day's friskiness had awakened a need inside of him and all he could think of was Eva. It was foolish, but he had to find an excuse for parting company to go find her. At last, he leaned over towards his love and whispered, ``I'm feeling pretty antsy, Jewel, hon. I'm gonna go fly around. Are you ok here?''

Jewel was dreamily sagging her head and the chicks were huddled against her. ``Mmm? Oh, yeah, Blu. Go have your fun.''

Blu blushed slightly at those words. ``Hehe, yeah. I'm just gonna go have some fun for a while.''

Jewel tucked her head into her back feathers. ``See ya later, hon...''

Blu flapped off into the hazy sky and stuck close to the treetops. He didn't need anyone watching his flightpath. Soon, Rafael and Eva's hollow was in sight. He had no idea if either of them were there but he didn't care. If Rafael was there, it would be a friendly visit. If Eva was alone, it could be more.

Circling the top of the nest tree, Blu couldn't see that anyone was home so he dropped closer and landed at their front door. Blu's heart was fluttering hoping to find Eva all alone, spread out on her nest, ready to fuck. But as he stepped into the doorway he saw immediately that the hollow was empty and his heart sank.

He looked around and squawked out ``Hello, anyone home? Helllooooooo!''

There was no answer and Blu was about to leave. But he caught a scent from his dreams... a flowery smell that Blu had noticed during his copulation with Eva. It was pleasant jungle flowers that she had rubbed on her beak and vent. Blu had forgotten about it until now and he was pulled inside like invisible hands were tugging at his beak.

I guess nobody will know if I go inside and for a bit, he told himself as he stepped in hesitantly. It's a strange feeling being in someone else's private space when they aren't around. But having had an illicit sexual episode there, it was even more exciting for Blu.

He approached the nest, his heart pounding as he recalled the moment when Eva exposed her glistening opening to him. He wanted that so badly now. He stooped down and pressed his beak into the moss and inhaled deeply. It was her. The feathers, the carefully picked flowers, and the delicate, unctuous scent of her feminine cloaca. His hole throbbed and he shut his eyes, dreaming that he would open them and find her there.

``Ahhemmm!''

Blu exploded in a swirl of feathers and feet and crashed on his back in the nest. There before him was Eva, looking anything but surprised. Her eyes were half open and sultry and she was poised like a Latin hooker on a street corner in Rio de Janeiro.

``Eva!'' Blu exclaimed. ``What a surprise! What are you doing here?''

She stepped forward, swaying her tail. ``I live here, you silly bird.'' She smirked. ``And what are you doing here, meu passaro do amor?''

``I'm uh... uh...'' Blu blinked. Isn't this what he had wanted in the first place? He cocked his head quizzically. ``Are we alone?''

Eva walked closer as Blu rolled to his feet again. They came face to face, breast to breast. ``Yes, I am. And we will be for a while... long enough to... foda-se como passaros.'' Her beak opened and Blu slipped his tongue into her maw. They both sighed and smiled. Their hidden desires could finally come out and play again.

Blu reached his wings forward and stroked Eva's nape and back as they pressed together. ``Mmm... perfect. I couldn't stand it anymore... I had to get close to you again. There's just things that I can't do with Jewel.''

``I know, love, I know. Sweet Rafael is a good bird but there's things he just doesn't do for me.'' Eva rubbed her beak down Blu's back. ``Meu amor, let's have fun! But, I have something new. Something I've been saving for the right moment.''

Blu was lost in the beak rub on his back but he lazily opened his eyes as his tongue hung out. ``What is it, passion flower?''

``I have always wanted to try this... to have a male tie me up so I can't move... and have his way with me any which way he desires.''

Blu's eyes widened and his brain buzzed with new thoughts like a busy beehive.

Eva smoothed Blu's head feathers back with a wingtip. ``But we cannot do this here.''

Blu had questions, and needs, in his child-like Blu eyes. His loins ached to be wrapped around Eva's supple rump. The delay would be worth it though. ``Where can we go?''

Eva narrowed her eyes. ``I have a perfect place. And, meu amor, I have hidden fun toys there for us both. Let's go!''

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Chapter 4: Playing Like Grown-Ups

They flew low along the river, Eva leading the way. The plan was that if either of them saw a familiar face, they'd veer into the forest while the other bird continued straight along. Fortunately, they didn't cross paths with any of their flock mates.

After a few miles the river widened and piled up behind a weir. There was a broken water wheel and generator shed on the bank of the river with dense forest beyond. Eva lifted her bill and soared up over the tall trees before plunging abruptly again. As Rio followed, he glimpsed where she was heading.

A long metal roof lay below them with the canopy of tropical forest billowing up around it. It was like a stick of butter sinking into a bowl of green soup, soon to be engulfed.

Eva ducked into a hole in the roof and disappeared in the darkness beyond. Blu followed but the quick change from bright sunlight to darkness blinded him temporarily. He squawked and flailed his wings into a hover until his confused eyes settled on a bright patch of sunlight in the corner. He landed clumsily, winded from the effort.

Eva wrapped her wings around Blu and nuzzled his neck. ``Here we are, meu amor. Catch your breath a moment before I take it away again!'' She kissed his beak with hers.

Blu looked around at the dilapidated surroundings. It was an old factory, abandoned for decades by the looks of it. There was a faded blue sign on the wall and Blu recognized it as a symbol he had seen on trucks when he lived in Minnesota. It had been a Ford factory!

The room was vast and filled with pipes and machinery, made almost unrecognizable by decay and jungle vines that broke through the filthy, algae-stained windows. Blu recoiled at the thought of what scary things might be lurking in the black shadows and under the rotting boards below. It was definitely not up to his standards of cleanliness. Indeed, the only clean spot was the top of a huge desk in the corner of the room where they were now perched. A shaft of sunlight illuminated it like a stage and Eva was scatting fresh pink flower petals over it - the same pleasantly-scented petals that Eva loved to decorate her home with.

It wasn't much, but Blu had to admit that it was very private. There would be no need for any birds of The Flock to come here. He admired Eva's seductive, violet-lidded eyes as she scattered the petals and swayed her shapely hips. His vent throbbed to life again and his mouth watered. Satisfaction was approaching.

``Lovely, uh, place you found here, dear.''

``Mmmhmmm.'' Eva moved out of the bright light and pulled at something in a draw of the desk.

``Are you sure it's safe... here...?'' Blu's voice trailed off as he saw what she was dragging out. It was a tangle of leather, buckles, and a red ball gag.

``I have an arrangement with a lovely ocelot here, dear. This is her home, see?'' Eva pointed a wing up at the metal beams in the rafters.

Blu strained his eyes and shaded them with a wing. His eyes widened as his vision cleared and he saw a lanky, mottled cat staring right back at him. His heart raced but Eva simply waved and smiled. The cat grinned and swished her tail.

``I bring her information, and other things. In return, she makes sure this place stays off-limits to everyone else but me.''

The cat rose, stretched her body with a yawn, and stalked off in the opposite direction. Blu relaxed as she moved out of sight.

Eva nuzzled up to Blu's side and held up a leather harness in one foot. ``Time to play! My cloaca is ready and it aches for you. Please put this on me. Mmm... me mostre como e feito na Amazonia.''

Blu's eyes pinned with delight. His fears melted in the wash of lust that boiled up within his breast. He took the harness in one foot and studied it as Eva watched with flushed beak and fluttering eyelashes.

``Spread it here, in the flower petals, love. It will smell so wonderful.''

Blu dragged the harness over to the bed of petals and draped it out in a way that seemed logical.

Eva strutted closer, her tail swaying wider than usual and nodded her approval, ``Are you sure you've not done this before? You're a natural!'' She squatted down on one of the thick leather straps and lifted her tail.

Blu looked like a boy on Christmas morning. His eyes sparkled from the glinting buckles as he wrapped the leather strap slowly around Eva's feet, wings, and body. Eva laid her beak on the desktop and purred with her tail straight up in the air. As Blu tentatively tightened the strap, she moaned and pressed her vent outwards, kissing the air with her steamy vent lips.

``Tighter, my dear! I want to be a poor little bird caught in your trap.''

``But I don't want to hurt you.''

Eva turned her face to Blu and she had the cast iron look of a seasoned dominatrix with high expectations. ``I want you to hurt me!'' Her eyes were glistening and her beak was red at the corners. Blu wasn't sure if she was panting from the heat and confinement or from unquenched lust. Either way, it made a deep impression on him that this was serious business. He blinked and his boyish expression melted away leaving the mature expression of an adult that knew exactly what his mistress desired.

Blu's voice dropped low and he whispered, ``Then prepare to be hurt, my love.'' He placed a heavy foot on Eva's back and stepped up, shifting his weight slowly.

Eva felt the building pressure on her back, a very pleasurable region with female birds, and she arched her tail up higher and moaned with closed eyes. Blu took the strap in his beak and placed a foot on the buckle. He gave it a hard pull and Eva moaned out loudly. Her breathing became faster and shallower. He walked up and down her back slowly, pattering his feet, making Eva squirm and moan with every touch until her tail was shaking and her eyes were moist from effort.

Blu hopped down then and approached Eva's beak with his face. ``Are you uncomfortable dear?''

Eva's eyelids were heavy and her eyebrows canted back in that crossover expression between the tragic and the orgasmic. She nodded her beak and her eyes warmed as she nuzzled Blu's cheek feathers. ``Taste me, lover, and then muffle my screams of pleasure.'' She nodded over at the red ball gag laying nearby.

Blu bent down and slid his tongue slowly along Eva's beak until he tasted her mouth. He slipped his beak between her massive mandibles and tickled her palate with his tongue. It sent an intense tickle right between her eyeballs and through her brain. She cried out and huffed, her cloaca bulging and drooling clear droplets of fluid with each vocalization. He could hear her vent kissing the air as her tail fluttered and he knew she was already close to bursting. But she would be edging a long time yet because he had just gotten started.

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Chapter 5: To the Moon

The shiny red ball gag had never been used. The leather had been rubbed with preen oil and smelled of Eva's favorite flowers, but there were no scratches or bite marks or anything else to suggest the gag and harness were not brand new.

Blu picked up the ball in his beak and approached Eva. Her thick eyelashes fluttered and her pupils widened.

Blu placed a wing on her head and pet her gently. ``My lovely flower... are you ready for this?''

Eva jostled in her restraints and her pink tongue glistened as though she was about to be fed delicious candy. ``Oh sim, meu amor! Me de tudo!''

Blu slid the ball down Eva's long beak until it rested firmly between her beak corners. He had never worked with a harness before, but he learned quickly. And despite his fumbling around at first, the clinking of the buckles and repeated tightening of the straps only excited Eva more and more. She whimpered and moaned. Her tail pointed straight up and shivered. Around behind her tail, her cloaca gaped open and drooled beads of moist expectation.

When at last the ball gag and harness were secured, Blu asked, with love in his eyes, ``Are you comfortable, dear?''

Eva's heart melted and tears of joy moistened the corners of her eyes. Blu's sincerity reminded her of Rafael. When they made love, he was sweet to her and always concerned for her comfort too. It was the cherry on the emotional sundae for her. She nodded eagerly and rubbed Blu's cheek with her beak.

Blu nuzzled back and whispered in a lusty, low squawk, ``Very well, my dear. I'll send you to the moon...''

He casually walked back along Eva's side, dragging his wingtip down her nape, down her spine, and every so gently across the erogenous zone of her rump. Her feathers fluffed, her back arched, and she uttered a muffled moan. She turned her head and begged with her warm brown eyes for Blu to do it again.

Message received, Blu stroked her rump and tail again, firmer but more slowly. He finished with a squeeze of the base of her tail. Eva's legs squirmed and her tail arched higher. She gave a broken, high pitched moan and creased her eyes in the expression of almost achieving orgasm. Her cloaca was pressed wide open, like a pink, wet rose yearning for a bee to come and pollinate it.

Blu's mouth watered as he stared at her cloaca's hypnotizing, pulsating folds. It made his own cloaca throb and moisten with expectation. He brushed the underfluffies of Eva's tail, each stroke causing her to whine and press her sexual opening out, reaching for contact with the lips of her mate's vent. With her underfluffies pressed away Blu moved his beak in, tongue extended, and took his first taste.

The flavor was almost non-existent, with just a faint saltiness, as though her delicate sexual tissues were a part of his own body and, therefore, without taste. But under that there was a primitive unctuousness that made him crave more. He pressed his thick macaw tongue in again, using it like a finger to press into the center of the opening and see where it would take him.

Eva let out a long, high moan that groaned with need. She pushed her rump towards Blu's face, burying his tongue and beak tip into her hot hole. Blu loved it... he couldn't get enough of it! He wrapped his wings around Eva's thighs and felt her muscles ripple and push, trying to bury his face deeper inside of herself. His tongue pressed deep and slid into a loose tube of tissue that tasted even more inviting, a snug home for his tongue and undoubtedly the place from where her eggs would later come.

The thought of eggs made Blu tremble with excitement. His tail wiggled and he winked his wet vent. Basting Eva's insides with his avian seed and making her lay an egg they created together was a powerful image at that moment. He closed his eyes and moved his tongue in a circle, mixing his saliva with her nourishing egg juices, imagining that it would prepare her seminal folds to hold his cum. In this position of penetration, Blu's lower beak stroked Eva's genital eminence, an area of tissue analogous to the clitoris of mammals, just inside the lower lip of her opening. Eva's breathing vibrated into short pants interspersed with muffled cheeps and purrs until suddenly her oviduct spasmed around Blu's tongue. It delivered a spurt of fluid from deep inside that tasted hot and delicious.

Blu smiled in accomplishment, knowing that his mate had orgasmed. He pulled his tongue smoothly out of her opening and sat back for a moment. He treasured the perfect appearance of the gaping oviduct opening seated in the center of Eva's bulging cloaca and the red bud of her excited genital eminence. As Eva moaned and slowly winked her cloaca, clear, sticky fluid dribbled down the folds, across her clit, and down her belly fluff.

Blu rubbed her fluffy thighs with his wings and she gave a deeply satisfied glance back at him. Her beak was flushed with red amongst the normal green. She nodded with approval and gave a loving purr. It seemed like an invitation to do whatever he wanted and it made his cheeks tighten and his cloaca throb harder.

``I'm not holding back, dear. I'm going to fill you with my love. And you will lay an egg that belongs to us!''

Eva's eyes blinked slowly and she nodded her beak. She knew it would never work that a macaw and toucan could produce a viable egg. It was unheard of and not because it hadn't been tried. But she loved the idea of trying. She closed her eyes and panted lustily as she watched Blu bend back down towards her cloaca.

to deliver moist kisses. He spread his wings for balance and placed his left foot on Eva's rump. She arched her back and moaned out even louder than before, her tail lifted high and arched to the left.

In macaw fashion, Blu kept his right foot on the ground so that he could more easily swivel his tail under his lover's. But he had another, desire that he'd always held back when mating with Jewel. He had frequently had the urge to bite into the feathers of her nape so that he could really get the leverage to pound her ass firmly. Somehow it felt like the right thing to do but he'd always been too afraid of hurting her.

However, Eva was made of different stuff. Maybe she would like it? He followed his lusty instincts and ditched the usual, vanilla macaw coitus position. Instead, he climbed upon her back with both feet and sank his beak into her nape feathers. He moved it around, enjoying the warm scent of her feathers and the way her body rose and fell with each anxious whine. Blu's cloaca was tickled by her erected rump feathers and he couldn't hold back anymore.

Blu curled his talons and tickled Eva's skin so that she lurched and gave a shrill cry. He closed his beak around her nape feathers and tugged while he wrapped his tail around hers and pressed their cloacae together in a hot, juicy kiss.

Eva's beak tilted up and she let out a high-pitched tremolo as her back arched and her cloaca pressed back into the kiss. She jerked her head forward and back in throes of another orgasm and the feather pulling sent bolts of electricity up her spine that only slightly outpaced the tingling of her cloaca slaking against another.

Blu dictated the speed of their cloaca-rubbing motion, clenching his thighs, tugging the beakful of feathers, and pressing his cloaca into Eva's in tune with his cresting need to baste her eggs. His cloaca opened and his genital tissues swelled outwards, the ejaculatory ducts leaking dribbles of milky white avian precum. He let out a broken squawk as he felt himself losing control in unison with their undulations.

At last a climax washed over Blu's entire body. It started with a prickling in his nares that moved up his forehead, down his nape, through his body and gathered in the depths of his loins. His thighs clenched and his tail rubbed in

shorter, firmer strokes, up and down against Eva's cloaca until his ejaculatory ducts pressed into her plump blossom of oviduct. Hollow sounds of wet kisses emanated between them but were drowned out by guttural squawks.

Blu jolted and grunted. His head yanked back and his throat closed as his whole body tightened into the throes of ejaculation. His tail shuddered and his pelvic canal pulsed once, then again, and finally culminated in a massive airsac-emptying, groaning delivery of his essence that drained his internal testicles.

Eva panted rapidly with eyes closed and mouth frowned in a moan of ecstasy. She was riding a multitude of continuous orgasms that electrified her ass, her rump, and her spine. As Blu's fluids gushed into her oviduct, the warmth spread within her belly and satisfied her motherly desires.

Blu inhaled sharply, and his eyes rolled back as his tail relaxed and slid down Eva's backside, leaving a trail of creamy cum draining from her overflowing egg hole. He realized that his beak held a wad of plucked feathers, such had been his efforts of passion. He dropped the feathers and instantly regretted the possibility that he had hurt her. But when he looked into Eva's eyes, he saw that she was not displeased. She was smiling and had the look of someone drunk with pleasure. Blu nuzzled the small bear spot on her nape and she purred in response.

Behind Eva, her cloaca hung open, filled with Blu's salty semen. He paused to admire their work. He had never seen such a thoroughly used bird hole! The vent was puffy, soft, and red. Creamy jizz filled it to the brim and some dribbled down her underfluffies in a small stream. He hadn't known he could ejaculate so much in a single orgasm! The glistening stream pulsed when she winked her cloaca slowly and weakly, as though the organ was exhausted from so much activity. Her peaked estrogen made her sphincter muscles soft for passing eggs but her oviduct strong for pressing them out. And Blu knew that his jizz was filling her shell gland, deep inside her oviduct. There it would be nourished for weeks to come, ready for each ovulation. Eva would carry a part of him for days and he would keep basting her eggs over and over as they passed through. Blu wistfully contemplated this as he rubbed her thighs and inhaled the aroma of their blended fluids.

As Blu unfastened the ball gag, he hungered for Eva's kiss. The harness was barely unbuckled before she pressed her beak opening to his and their tongues slid against each other.

``Voce extinguiu meus desejos! That was the best sex I've ever had!''

Blu nuzzled Eva's cheek. ``Me too, my sweet and beautiful flower. Thank you!'' He locked into another kiss and wrapped his feathers around her neck.

The two caressed for a while longer, lingering in the afterglow of mutually successful pleasure. But they could feel their real-world responsibilities tugging them back towards the Flock like an invisible tether. They eventually packed up Eva's toys and swept away the flower petals.

Before departing, Blu stood close to her and gave a final hug. He whispered, ``It will be hard to not think of you, dear, when I am loving my precious Jewel. I am sure you will feel the same with Rafael.''

``I know, dear. I love him, as you love your mate.'' She sniffled and her eyes moistened. ``I want to do this  again, but I fear what will happen if we do. My heart is breaking even now at the thought of not having you.''

Blu rubbed her shoulders and hugged tighter. ``I know. I feel it too. Just hold the memories of our time together. I will cherish them. I have no regrets.''

They slowly separated and Blu blew a kiss in her direction. She received it and blew one back to him. Then Blu lifted his wings and flapped away up through the hole in the roof and out of sight.

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Phrases Used in the Story

This is where I'll put some translations of phrases used in the story. Most of these are from a Portuguese friend of mine and he based them on the Brazilian dialect/culture. Some I invented or looked up on my own.

``Gostosao, esta cloaca esta humida por voce, viu?'' (Hottie, this cloaca is moist for you, see?)

``Esta Carioca safada esta pronta para transar/fuder!'' (This dirty Carioca[=citizen of Rio] is ready to fuck) Transar is a milder language than Fuder but they mean the same thing

``Nao sou muita pena pro seu camiao, nao. Minha cloaca esta esperando por voce.'' (``You thought that I was of your league? My cloaca is waiting for you.'' This is a play on words, when you think that someone is out of your league you say that they are too much sand for your truck. Here I literally say, "I am not too much feather for your truck.'')

``Posso voar bem mas quando voce me chupa, ai sim, eu vou ao ceu.'' (I can fly well but when you suck me that?s when I go to heaven).

``Mete este caralho em mim e mostra como se faz na Amazonia.'' (Put that cock in me and show me how it?s done in the Amazon).

``Meu amor, minha cloaca esta com sede! Apague-o!'' (My love, my cloaca is thirsty! Quench it!)

``Oh sim, meu amor! Me de tudo!'' (Oh, yes, my love! Give me everything!)

``Voce extinguiu meus desejos!'' (You quenched my desires!)

Endnotes

 Yes, indeed, Ford built a rubber plantation and latex factory in the Brazilian Amazon. It was built in the 1920s, a time when all rubber was made from trees. A town was also built and named Fordlandia. https://www.businessinsider.com/fordlandia-henry-ford-c...

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