Enter-Mission

	The wooden door opened before Serule entered the room, softly shutting the door behind him. The blue toucan sighed as he set the book on the dresser in the room. He was mostly blue anyways, his face and front of his neck showing white as well as bands around his head hidden by style blue feathers. His orange beak also featured this white in stripes. He wore a loose t-shirt under a jacket, with jeans upon his legs held up with a belt embedded with a jewel on front. His feet peeked out beneath the hems and showed off his similarly orange colored feet with clawed toes.
	His tail feathers fanned and raised a bit as he looked through his book of spells. It wasn’t like he really needed it to summon his clone self, who was really her own person. Grinning some, Serule looked over the spell again, just to be on the safe side. He didn’t want the spell to backfire like it did the other time. Shuddering, his pants tented as he remembered the tentacles that practically raped him. He had enjoyed it, but he’d rather have a person’s company over just a blob of ooze that would force him into sex.
	Nodding to himself, the toucan shut the book and stood in the center of the room. Concentrating, he began his chant softly, under his breath to avoid any sort of detection. Normally he wouldn’t summon Lueres just for this, but it had been a while. A slight flash of light made him close his eyes before opening them to see his clone self.
	Lueres stood there with a knowing grin on her beak. She looked just like Serule did, down to his every stripe and feather, even wearing the same clothing as him. Already, she was slipping out of her jacket and throwing it off somewhere, knowing exactly what he wanted and wishing, in part, to have it as well. Stepping closer, she tilted her beak as Serule did the same, locking beaks and letting tongues twine, his own jacket flung off to who-knows-where as the heat started.
	Standing bare soon enough, the two looked over each others’s nude form. The male toucan was white down his chest, going down to his groin where it angled in and met above his now pulsating cock. Lueres was the same, but instead of cock and a pair of balls, a slit rested between her thighs. Smirking, the female toucan went to a wall and bent over, tail raising as she shook her ass. Sexual frustration were felt by both and foreplay out the window.
	Digging into his pants, Serule brought out a bottle of lube and uncapped it, spilling some onto his hand. Capping the bottle, he throw it on the discarded jeans and stroked his cock slowly, spreading the lubricant all over his member. Grabbing the hips of his counter-part, the male toucan pressed his cock head against her tailhole. Lueres let out a surprised little squawk before hissing air as he split open her ass with his rod. 
	Slightly rocking his hips, Serule began to fuck Lueres, letting her adjust the uncommonly used passage he drove into. Pre spurted from his tip as his blue balls slapped against her legs, his paw running up and down her stomach and chest while fondling a nipple now and then. Putting an arm right under her breasts, the male grinned as he pulled her up and pushed her against the wall.
	As Serule ground his cock’s lower half deep into Lueres’s rear, he noticed a bit of round white against the blue feathers and lightly hummed to himself. He liked seeing squished boobs. The male toucan clucked as he pulled his cock from his counter part’s ass.  As much as a good, tight ass was, he really wanted something else currently.
	Both toucans were breathing hard, exhaustion already working them over. Serule lightly lead Lueres over to the bed and let her lay back on it. The female avian spread her legs with a cocky smirk on her beak, as the male pressed his arousal’s length along the lips and lightly rocked back and forth. Both crooned to each other, Lueres finally breaking the silence of their mating. “Don’t tease me, fuck me!”
	Serule just grinned. “Absolutely.”  Crawling onto the bed, the male’s cock shifted to rest the head against the female’s pussy. Applying pressure got his member into the slit and he groaned at the warm tightness of the slit. Lueres wrapped her arms around her counterpart’s neck and laid her head back, lightly groaning and squawking as the shaft pushed further into her.
	Fully hilted inside his counterpart, Serule heaved a sigh as he spurted pre into the other. She was already wet, probably from all the stimulation and lust. Sliding back some, he pushed in the same amount, groaning as she crooned herself. Ever so slightly, he worked his cock back and forth, pulling out more and more with each thrust until he was using his entire length.
	He pushed all the way back in and ground his cock head against her cervix before he locked up at a voice behind him. “I’ve heard the phrase ‘Go fuck yourself’ before, but didn’t know it was quite this literal.” Looking behind himself, Serule saw his ally and friend Ricky standing against the door, a toothpick in beak.
	Ricky was a red bird, his feathery hair much more vertical and curled, like a mohawk, than was Serule’s. His beak was purely a brightened orange like color and curved. He wore a zipped up gray jacket, the strings holding fuzzy balls to adjust the hood and wore dark blue jeans. His feet were bare, showing off his talons and somewhat smoother scaly feet that were the orange of his beak.
	Lueres commented “This should be fun” as Ricky was already removing his jacket, casting it aside and spitting out his toothpick as he lifted off his light colored shirt. On his chest between the his shoulders, the red bird’s feathers were black, making a diamond top as it widened out and filled most of his front side with the dark color. Out of his pants and only in tented boxers now, Ricky’s legs were similar to Serule’s, half way down the thigh the smooth scales started and the feathers ended.
	The male toucan swallowed the lump in his throat, lightly pulsing inside his counterpart. The red bird had discarded his boxers, showing off his hard pink cock, standing stiff and producing a spot of pre on the tip. The other male’s balls were black as he stepped even closer, red tail feathers peeking around the sides of his hips. A paw stroked along the aroused cock, lube having been poured on it as Serule vaguely wondered where said lube came from.
	It mattered not as Ricky climbed up on the bed, behind the blue male and pressed his tip against the other’s hole. The male toucan tensed up before he squawked loudly, feeling the painful stab of pain as the red bird impaled himself into his rear. Shaking some, the blue bird felt feathered fingers on his hips as he heard a voice. “Relax Serule, this will be fun for all three of us.”
	Serule felt as his innards were spread apart around the other male’s cock. When balls touched his ass, the toucan let out a sigh as Lueres just snickered. When Ricky pulled his hips back and Serule felt about half the cock in his ass leave, he was a bit surprised as he was dragged back out of the female toucan’s slit. Resting there like that, he pondered what the red bird planned before the other male pressed hard into him, filling him and pushing beyond to have his own blue-balled cock press into his counterpart. A faint blush and content grin grew as Serule finally understood.
	The red avian set the pace, going at it hard, yet slow to enjoy himself. Slamming hard into Serule caused the male toucan to be slammed in Lueres. Soon, the air was filled with a variety of moans, grunts and squawks as the rhythm and pace changed. The male toucan was in bliss. Being surrounded by two sexy avians as well as fucking while being fucked, he knew he wouldn’t last as long as he wanted to. Already, he felt his balls tightening as he leaked more pre into Lueres and Ricky left traces of it in his ass. He just hoped that his two companions were quick enough too.
	Serule dipped down and dragged his tongue along his counterpart’s neck, causing her to gasp and squirm, moaning. A voice above spoke out “Fuck yea, haven’t had an ass this good in weeks!” A few more thrusts and the blue male met his end. With a strangled moan, he pushed hard inside Lueres, pressing into her cervix as he filled her with seed. His spasming ass clenched around the cock, forcing a deeper orgasm from the male toucan as he heard a gasp from the female. Her insides convulsed around him and he felt slick juices splatter across his groin and cock.
	Ricky plowed hard into Serule’s spasming ass, making the blue bird squirm as the red bird brought himself to a finish. A few thrusts into the other male’s orgasm and Ricky painted Serule’s insides white with cum. He let in a sharp breath and let it out in a sigh of relief. Such a show and no play for weeks had left the red bird wanting.
	Serule moaned weakly as he felt the cock in him pull out, his hole gaping as it slowly closed and seed leaked out, flowing down his balls. He heard shuffling and the rustle of clothing. Once more, Ricky’s voice called out. “Nash was looking for you Serule. He didn’t say it was urgent, but you should probably see him sometime soon.” With that, the door opened and closed behind the red avian.
	Lueres giggled lazily as Serule just collapsed. She rolled him over to lay on his side, his eyes heavy from his intense orgasm. Stroking his face, she smiled gently. “Get some rest, you dumb ass toucan. You got a long day ahead of you soon.”