Juicy Mango

Story by Mech on SoFurry

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#73 of Commissions

Rio story commisison. What happens when Blu is faced with the choice of staying loyal to Jewel or having a bit of no-strings fun?


A pleasant song came from Blu as he landed, wanting to explore the jungle a bit. Jewel lighted on a tree nearby, their children flocking about their mother. "Blu, are you okay?" she called down at him.

Beak clacked as he grinned up at his mate, "I'm fine, just thought I might get some of these nuts down here." Tapping one with a foot, he rolled it about. "Get us a tasty treat for when we get back home." The chicks gasped and looked at their mother with begging looks.

Her expression turned to a slight frown before looking at the chicks. Softening with a quiet sigh and a smile, "Okay, your father can collect some for all of us to share later." Wings wrapped about the brood as they tried to surge off the branch, "Nah uh. Your father only. No complaining either," she cut off any protests, "Need to get those wings nice and strong, fihos. Flight then fun, okay?" Smiling, she looked to Blu, "Be safe," her wings snapping open as she leapt from the branch. "See you at home!" she called back as she took flight, their children swarming after her.

Waving a wing, "You too!" he called after before swinging a little pack around. Picking through the fallen nuts for any good ones.

"Got a bunch of cute kids."

The voice nearly made Blu leap out of his feathers. Beak clamping shut tight enough to even shut out his surprised squawk. Spinning, he found himself nearly beak-to-beak with Eva. "AHHH! Hhhey, Eva." He laughed nervously, heart hammering away in his chest, "Surprised me."

Eva flashed a smile and chattered her beak, "Didn't meant to." She stepped in with a sway of her hips, a slight smile on her face as she ducked just the barest amount, "Some lovely nozes you have there." Feathered fingers nearly brushing his belly as she reached down to grab one that lay between his leg. Lifting it with a smirk and click of her beak. "Out getting a special treat?"

She was close enough that Blu could pick up her scent, something light with a hint of fruit to it. The hen close enough that his feathers were bristling a little, "Y-yeah," he laughed nervously, feeling like he should back up a step though he wasn't sure why. There was some glimmer in her eye that made him uneasy.

"Let me help you then." With deliberate care she placed the nut into his pack and smiled, "Easier to work with two, no?"

Blu was suddenly having trouble finding words, and soon found that he'd forgotten how to swallow. "Yeah, thank you." He flashed a smile and ruffled his feathers with a quite huff. Busying himself with looking for the best nuts again. Humming a little song to himself for a minute or two before, "So where's Rafael?" Blu called over his shoulder. A quick glance at Eva brought a heat to his cheeks.

At nearly the same moment he looked over, she was leaning forward. Her tail feathers fanned and lifted as she scooped up a couple of the nuts. Wouldn't have been that bad, except her vent was on full display for him. Flushed with just a hint of juices glistening on the outer lips.

He looked away before she could spot him staring, "Oh he's out at carnival." A huff came from the toucan as her feathers ruffled again. "You know how he is. Sweet talk and then he sings me that song and..." she shivered, tail feathers fanning upwards slightly. Blu unable to help but look down at that flash of cloaca again. "Gets me all riled up." She huffed, the noise certainly a frustrated one, but not in a bad way. Or maybe from the way she grumbled, tossing unworthy choices into the ferns. Then, she stopped and looked at him, "How are you and Jewel doing? She always seemed like a nice cadela to me. Bossy though."

That was a word he hadn't heard before, but seemed to be a good word. "Yeah," he laughed. Sighing quietly as he put a couple more into his bag. "She knows just what she wants. I love her though, never been happier in my life."

Eva gave him the strangest look over her shoulder, eye closed partway, "And what about what you want, Bonito?" Now her tail flicked up to show him again, "See anything you'd like?"

Now he squawked, "Eva!" Blu gasped, quickly covering his eyes with his wings. "We're both happily married birds!" Covering and closing his eyes didn't help. The image of that keel-billed toucan gazing at him with that wanton expression was burned into his retina.

"Oh Blu," her voice purred, practically in her ear. "Don't tell me that Jewel has your nozes in her bag. Does she make you carry them too?" the pack was jostled, his collected nuts clacking within. "What do you say?" Her body pressed against his slowly and harsh voice churred into his ear, "What do you say, Blu? A little fun with you and me? No cadela telling you what to do, no one to puta-vergonha if you wanna do a little weird fun." Her fingers brushed over his chest, "Just a willing galinha wanting you to foda-se ela boba."

She was throwing a lot of Portuguese at him that he didn't recognize. Though the context made it pretty clear just what she was wanting to do. A muffled noise came from the macaw as she pressed against him, body so warm and inviting and soft and...

Then she was gone. Her soft steps shifting away from him. Blu felt a twinge of guilt at being locked up, "Eva," he muttered before lowering his head. "I really..."

And there she was. Just a couple feet away from where he was frozen. A smile on her face and facing away. She'd lowered her chest down, tail feathers lifted and fanned just for him. Eagerly showing off that slick, needy entrance. "Yes?" she nearly purred.

Beak clacked as he let out a low whine, "I really wanna fuck you."

Wings snapped over his beak as cheeks flushed hotly. Blu's heart hammering in his ears as he watched her smile and wiggled her hips slowly. "Then get to it, Boba. Let you feel what a real woman is like." He was drawn to her, feet shuffling forward as his beak chattered. "No one out here will see us and you'll get to feel what a real woman is like." Eva's voice was a drone against the pounding of his own heart. Blu's wings came down on her rear slowly, feathers shaking as he did. "Feels good doesn't it?" She cooed, rocking her hips back towards him. "Laid a lot of eggs through those wide hips of mine. Much better than Jewel's skinny butt isn't it? Why don't you hop on up? See how it feels."

He was barely aware of moving. Just that he found himself climbing up onto Eva's rear, toes curling about her haunches and drawing quiet huffs from the toucan. "How's that feel?" She looked over her shoulder as he wiggled on top of her.

"Does feel good," he admitted with a nervous titter. Breath coming in shorter pants now as his body shifted. Jewel had been his first and now he was about to fuck another woman. A married one at that!

Wait, did Jungle birds get married?

He didn't think it mattered either way. The concept was the same no matter how you sliced it. Wasn't it? It was a problem he'd have to think on when he didn't have her feathers tickling his privates. Each wiggle drawing a needy huff from the macaw.

Blu wiggled his body down, tail feathers dipping and sweeping across the ground until the feathers of his groin were tickling her backside. A low moan easing from both birds as feathers played over their privates. Hearts hammering within their chests as her body lifted, tail tickling his side as she arched against him. He could feel her warmth as their vents drew closer together. Blu's toes curling against her hips as he lowered himself, hesitating at the last possible moment.

Was this right? Was he really about to dot his? Not only to cheat on Jewel, but his children as well? Could he really fuck his friend's wife just because they were both a little horny? What would happen if Rafael found out? Oh God what would happen if Jewel found out? He'd be out on the street. She'd take everything he owned, not that he owned a lot, but she'd take the kids!

A slightly frustrated, but more needy noise came from the toucan under him. Eva pressed up, her cloaca kissing his with a wet squelch as they met.

Yeah, yeah he could.

Beak grinding as he arched over her, tail sweeping higher as the macaw began to rock against her. Low gasps coming from him met by throaty calls from her. Slick, wonderful noises squelching form their groins. Her flushed folds pressed tight to his as the pair panted. Barely able to contain excited noises as they rocked against each other. Blu's wings falling to her side as toes gripped her thighs tighter.

Eva's body arched and pressed up into him, her bill nearly touching the ground. Deep, raspy groans ripping themselves from the toucan as her eyes fluttered with bliss. The macaw's form curling tight against her. Pleasure racing up and down his spine as their cloacas pressed tighter. Excitement making their flesh seal ever tighter together now. Her feathers ruffling under his as she uttered needy noises under him. Matched with a press and fluff from the male.

It was very similar to what he and Jewel had done. He loved it, but it'd always been on the edge of being awkward. Granted, he was clumsy the first few times but he liked to think he got better. Jewel had laughed and teased, gently, but still it had bothered him. Under her tutelage he had gotten much better.

But with Eva, everything he was doing was making her press back and get louder by the second. Bill chattering and clattering by his ear as he kept rocking against her. Feeling how her vent was trembling against his. Her warmth and body pressing up eagerly, inviting him to do with her as he wanted and happily reciprocating.

His body shook with the sheer pleasure, "Gonna cum..." he groaned, beak hovering near her neck. Every ingrained habit making him hold back until she cried out.

Eva pressed back, "Do it! Wherever you want, Gatão!" Her voice rising into a shrill screech that made Blu clench his beak as the noise pierced his eardrums. The noise grating enough that he could hear the distant thunder of countless wings as other birds fled the area.

Despite that, he could only think of one fitting place to finish. Toes digging into her thigh as he drove in. Vibrantly blue tail twitching as he fired his entire load right into her. Marking them both as cheaters.

The pair pressed together for a breath longer before drawing away. Strings of their infidelity connecting them for the briefest of moments. Eva huffed, tail staying up as Blu dismounted, flashing a smile at him as she showed off her drooling vent. "Here," she almost purred, "Let me get that for you." The toucan slipped behind him, a hand on his back.

"No that's ooooookaaaay..." Blu practically melted as her tongue swirled against his vent. Smooth bill pressing to his body as she cleaned him up.

Wings beat against the air seconds before a worried, "BLU!" split the air. Jewel nearly crashing to the ground as she came diving in. The female macaw looking for her mate frantically before spotting the male bouncing from foot to foot with Eva nearby. Her sudden arrival stopped them midway through another line of Girl from Ipanema. "Oh..." she tarted, realizing the source of that ear-piercing screech now. "Hey, Eva. Heard a scream and was worried."

"Hola, Jewel!" she crooned, "No, was just helping your Blu with his nozes." The toucan tossed a couple in the air and caught them again. A slight smirk being tossed back at the male macaw as she flicked her tail upwards. His white seed standing out sharply against her black underside.

Blu breathed out a heavy sigh and nearly slumped against the tree, only just able to keep himself upright despite how his knees were wobbling. Watching the two hens from the corner of an eye, he went about collecting more of the nuts that were laying about. Though his attention was decidedly elsewhere. He couldn't believe he'd done such a thing. His nethers were still tingling and ears still rung from the toucan's pleasured calls. It had been fun. Exhilarating. It was easily one of the best things he'd experienced.

He found himself looking at Eva again, then eyes trailing to Jewel. Thoughts starting to form of just what he could do with the other macaw now. Was it possible that he could get her screaming as much as Eva had? Just thinking about it set his loins ablaze again. Mind already racing with the possibility of getting back to their roost, putting the chicks to bed, and get her...


"AAAaaaaaAAAAaaahhhmmmph!" the pleased cry cut off sharply as Blu pulled the gag into place. Beak and talons working together to make sure the strap wouldn't come loose. The macaw was starting to breath heavier now, excitement surging up and down his body as he looked at his partner. Her eyes practically glowing with the need she felt as well. They'd only just started their foreplay and she was already singing her pleasure to the heavens. What would it be like when they got going?

Blu stepped back to look at Eva. The toucan fixing him with a smile around the gag that silenced her shrill calls. "Is that good?" he asked nervously. Her bill pressing against the rubber then nodding. "Alright, let me get the next thing."

It had been a couple weeks since their first tryst. Blu had tried to forget about it, tried to get it out of his mind, but he couldn't. Oh he'd tried, don't get him wrong. He'd wooed and cooed and got Jewel into the mood a couple times since then. It was good, it was passionate, but it was always on her terms. He got her to purr more than once, but nothing had been on that shaking, intense level that he'd gotten with Eva.

Sorting through the items he'd been assembling for their play, he stole a discreet glance at his partner. He'd gone to her with his worries about it all. Who else could he approach with this issue? She'd listened as he rambled his way through his worries about her, about Jewel, about everything. Waiting calmly until he'd literally run out of breath and had to stop lest he turn a deeper shade of blue. Once she had a moment to do so, she'd given him a kiss. Just a little peck that turned into a deeper embrace that saw her tongue invading his craw and nearly had him reaching a finish right there.

Then she'd told him straight up, "I love Rafael. I love the children we have. I love everything we've built together. You love your Jewel. You love your children, yes?" He'd nodded and she gave his cheek a pat, "Then why worry? This is just two grown-ass birds having fun. All I want is for you to ruffle my feathers and foda-me até que eu não possa andar em linha reta." She saw the confusion and laughed, "Fuck me hard, silly bird. Then we go back to our nests, meet up when one of us needs fun. Sim?"

So here they were. They'd found a private little space, tucked in the attic of an empty hut at the edge of the jungle. He could just about see it from the aviary that he shared with Jewel and the chicks and knew that Eva could see it from where she stayed. So he'd spent days getting bits and pieces of things to turn it into a private little nest for them. A pillow, a solar light, and other odds and ends.

He'd taken to having evening flights, or the occasional bout of sleeplessness to get the excuse of needing a late night flight to unwind. Which he'd found he enjoyed greatly. Not all were trips to see Eva, some were just him relaxing.

Then some nights that light would come on. Sometimes it was Eva, others it was him. Tonight he'd been the one to turn on the light. Eva showing up minutes later to see his newest finds.

Now here she was, that gag nicely strapped into her beak and watching as he picked up a sleeve. It looked like it had been a muzzle a large dog or something at some point, but he'd chewed and cut the end off to make a sleeve. In testing it'd proven to be pretty good at restraining him. Embarrassingly, it took him longer to get in then out. Now he was holding the freshly washed and dried sleeve as he advanced on the toucan.

She breathed out a curious noise, ducking her head to help him slide it over. Wings being pressed tighter to her sides as he fitted it over. "That good?" he asked as he moved to pull a couple straps on it. "Too tight?" She thought about it a moment, took a couple deep breaths, and shook her head. Tail feathers fanning as she squirmed, teasing him with her scent and the sight of her flushed cloaca.

Patience, Blu, he told himself as he looked at that vent. She wanted you to take charge so take charge.

He took another breath and waddled back to his pile of fun. A little more digging turned up a length of wood with leather straps on either end. He'd gotten onto a computer while Tulio and Linda were out and did some searching. Turned up all kinds of interesting pictures about something called BDSM. So, with some careful reading from some very helpful How To guides, he'd decided to try it.

And looking at the way Eva's cloaca was already drooling it was obvious she was having fun with it too. Her tail was fanning up and flicking ever higher as he moved and gently lashed her ankles to the dowel. More straps binding her legs up t her thighs, forcing her to kneel on the cushion.

"Still cozy?" he asked as his wings came down to rub her backside. Eva's moan and wiggle affirming that she was. Tail tickling his head as he leaned in to rub the smoothest part of his beak against her. She was warm, scent having that fruity aroma again. His tongue brushing her privates and making the toucan jump with a muffled noise. A soft huff coming from the macaw as he nuzzled her. Each little touch enough to make her moan into the gag. Hips trembling as they pressed back.

Blu took a deep breath and licked over her cloaca. Savoring how her juices were clinging to his tongue and slicking his beak. Kneading her backside, he took his time. Preening here and there, teasing her for a very long moment.

Control yourself Blu, he breathed, you've got all night to play with her. No need to rush a good thing.

"Remember what we talked about. If you want me to stop, just fan those feathers." A hint of nerves whispered through him, "Just so we're sure..." Her tail feathers fanned then slapped him across the face a few times as the toucan rocked her body side to side. "Okay," he shook his head, "Got it."

Clearing his throat, the macaw moved about his partner slowly. Feathered fingers gliding over her slides. Eva breathing out a quiet croon as her plumage ruffled. Watching the rare male as he strode around her. Breath starting to come in shorter puffs as he waited for what he'd do next. It was thrilling. Much as she loved how Rafael made her feel, there was something about how Blu was treating her. That slow tease that was making her shiver from head to tail.

Blu licked over his beak slowly as he watched Eva. Each time he got anywhere near her backside, that tail would fan higher to show off her dripping vent. Feathers ruffled as he looked at her rear again. Brushing over those fine feathers and drawing a groan from her. Blu was practically drooling now as he looked over her rump. Watching as excitement trickled from her vent and ran down her feathers.

Fuck it, he couldn't resist any longer. Wings fluttering as he hopped onto her backside. Eva huffing under him as her hips squirmed and rocked back against him. Toes having to grip her tighter to keep from bucked off. Wings beat at her rear in his best attempt to spank her. "Easy now." He huffed and squeezed her thighs with his toes. Wings fanned to keep his balance, "Wiggle too much and I might just hop down and make you wait more." Her nares flushed as she settled, trying to keep from squirming under him.

Blu waited a moment to make sure that she wasn't going to wiggle. His own heart hammering as he tried to keep from just mounting her. Every instinct screaming at him to just mount her. Even then he waited. Gave himself a moment to calm down. Last thing he wanted was to press and pop.

It took a few breathes and several long seconds before the macaw shifted his weight on her. Her tail jumping up and back arching with a muffled groan. Body quivering under his as he brought himself lower. Heart jumping into his throat as he swung his body until their vents kissed. The sheer warmth of her excitement making his feathers stand on end. Breath coming in shorter pants, the lingering warmth of the day paired with their anticipation made it sweltering.

Twin groans came from the two tropical birds as he pressed tighter against her. Hearts pounding, making their cloaca throb against each other. Blu arched into her with a quiet huff that lifted into a groan. Arching and pressing into her, just grinding into her with a groan.

Wings fell to her body as he rocked against her. Nice and slow at first. Just making sure that he wasn't going to embarrass himself.

Eva trembled under him. Low groans being muffled by the gag as she lay her head on the cushion. Gaze distant, blissful as he took control. Each press drawing a new sound from her. Moans, huffs, gasps, and more. Her feathers bristling under him as she fought herself. "That's a good girl," he groaned down at her. His body starting to rock a little faster now. Savoring the warm, slick feel of her cloaca as it pressed against his.

He'd normally keep grinding until he peaked. By now Jewel would be urging him to fill her, but Eva? Well, she was just drooling on the gag and pushing back to meet him. He had free rein to do whatever he wanted. So he started to actually thrust against her.

Blu shivered as he pulled back. Air seeming cold now as his slick vent was exposed. Strands of arousal connecting the pair before snapping and sticking to feathers. Beak falling open with a quiet huff before he drove in tight against her. Hips patting hers with the most feathery of impacts before drawing away again. Back and forth, mirroring what he'd seen in videos and that one time he peered in on the strange noises Tulio and Linda were making.

"Yeah," he huffed, wings coming down on Eva's wide hips. "Yeah!" more confidence this time, "you like that don't you?" One foot staying on her thigh as the other came down to brace on the bedding. Wing beating against her rear, "Bet you wanna cum all over me, don't you? Filthy little whore."

Linda had a bit of a mouth on her. He was still trying to figure out why she was the one standing while Tulio was bent over. Or why Tulio was wearing that bird suit.

Didn't have time to think about that right now. He had to focus on the toucan under him. Though judging from how Eva was already starting to tremble, he could do whatever he wanted and she'd be happy with it. "Oh yeah, that feels good doesn't it?" He growled now, hunching over her his body thumped off her backside. Beak grinding as tension built, "Bet you want me to fill you with my cum. Feel my egg growing inside you, knowing that a real bird gave it to you." He was panting now as his body pressed faster against hers. The blue hips barely even moving as he ground on the toucan. Eva's eyes rolling back as she drooled around the gag, body shuddering as she peaked. Juices gushing out of their joining.

Blu was just getting warmed up. He wasn't even aware of what he was saying, just that he was talking. Going into details about how she was going to bear him one clutch after another. How she was going to end up so loose that the eggs were just going to fall out. It was hard to keep up with it, especially as he felt her pressing back against him. Her smothered screams of pleasure ringing into the gag as he pushed her from one orgasm into another.

He was getting more frantic by the moment. Words dissolving into just growls and pants as hie body pressed tighter to hers. Every fiber of his being humming with the ecstasy of it all. Relishing in the control he had over her and how she was still pressing back into him. Whatever he was doing must be the right thing since it seemed like she wanted more.

Not that he could give much more. The macaw trembled against her backside. Managing to get in a few more grinding thrusts before practically leaping atop her with a gasp. Every feather standing on end as he curled against her. Practically hanging off the toucan he was pressed so tight to her. Body trembling with the force of his orgasm. Seed painting her walls and filling her tunnel. Built up over a countless time spent teasing not only her, but himself as well.

Lights flashed and danced before Blu's eyes as his body trembled. Muscles, wearied and ignored in the throws of passion, on the verge of giving out on him. The macaw went to slide off the hen and ended up falling flat. Just staring at the ceiling for a very long moment as he focused on breathing.

Some time passed before he was able to stand on shaky legs. Moving to Eva's front, having to support himself on her since his legs were threatening to give out at any second. "S-so," he huffed, a weak smile crossing his beak as he undid the straps holding her gag in place. "How was that?" It took some fumbling to get the straps to open, but when he did.

"That was the best fuck I've had in my LIFE. Blu, if I could I would smother you with kisses and," she launched into a string of Portuguese that he couldn't have began to translate. Though he got the jist of it by the way she was wiggling within the bonds.

Something confirmed when he unbound her. Starting with her legs, then loosing the ties on that sleeve that bound her wings.

No sooner had the ties loosened than she was out. The keel-billed toucan launching herself free and tackling Blu to the ground. Wings pressed to his cheek to hold his head in place as she kissed him deeply. Longer bill sliding over his beak as her tongue invaded his mouth. Holding him down as she groaned into the kiss, body warm and soft and heavy against him. Putting every ounce of her weight down on top of him. Thighs sliding against his as she drew closer to grinding her cloaca against his.

It was only the barest hint of a tease though. Her wings gave out on her, dropping the toucan onto him. Kiss breaking with a joyous giggle. "Nossa!" she huffed, "I have not felt this weak in a long time." Head lay against his chest as Eva draped herself on him. Seeming every bit as drained as he felt. Nuzzling into his chest with a hum.

"Y-y-yeah," he stammered. "That was... wow." Blu blinked up at the ceiling, wings wrapping about Eva. The toucan stilling for a second before wiggling closer. Pressing her keel bone to his, strong breast muscles rubbing his as she wiggled closer with a clatter of her bill. The thrumming noise sounding happily as she nuzzled into his neck. Form rolling against his, his against hers, the pair tucking ever so close together. Just basking in the afterglow of their pleasure.

Time would wait for no one though and they couldn't stay there forever. They eased apart from one another and over to the shallow dish Blu had set out. Together, with beak, tongue, and splashing, they cleaned each other off. Making sure that the only traces of their infidelity was inside Eva.

She leaned into him with a sigh as they stood by the entrance. Wings wrapped about his body as if she didn't want to stay. "Hey," she uttered, bill preening his ear, "should do it again soon. Especially if you want to put an egg in me, Gatão." Eva's wing came down to give his rear a tight squeeze, drawing the Macaw close to her. Blu could only gasp before she was gone. Wings beating against the night air as she made for the jungle. Leaving him to stare after her, cheeks flushed hot. Taking a breath, Blu spread his wings and took to the air.

Back home, Jewel barely stirred as he sidled up to her. Beak clicking sleepily as she leaned into his side, "You okay?" she asked sleepily. "Gone for a while."

Turning his head, he preened her feathers. "Yeah, just couldn't sleep. Feeling better now."

"Good," she nestled in closer. Blu's eyes drifting closed as well as he draped a wing over her back. Drawing his mate close.