Forbidden Flight, Locked Below
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Just a short, silly story about horny Revali who picked probably the worst spot in entire Hyrule for self-pleasure, including self-caging his pride. But at least he would be the first one who jerked off on Death Mountain
What would be a better place for self-pleasure than the blazing ridge of Death Mountain? Probably any other spot normal people would think of, but Revali didn't give that much thought, rushing in all giddy at his sneaky scheme. Oh, did he need a release again, and had a lot of time at his disposal, despite having never a proper day off. Always forced to laze around or go on training in Rito Village, seeing as medaling him on a free day is a whole mission on its own, with being a brat and not giving a crap most of the time included. Had a bit of money with him, feeling pretty secure about the quality of chastity gear Hylians supposedly managed to craft, who still didn't know how to wipe their noses correctly.
Anyway, the bird-like creature went out, staring into the scorching abyss before him, exhaled deeply at the beautiful landscape, fiddled about his pockets for a second, and commenced a merry ride over the peaks, wings spread wide and gracefully avoiding some updrafts now and then. Flying swiftly through the uninhibited area, everything seemed to flow around him. Being the best at flying skills sure came in handy from time to time. When he glanced down though, any other thought came floating away.
After finding a good spot for his naughty endeavors, the rito hero dismounted abruptly, landing near the tip of an active volcano. Not to be deterred by the overwhelming heat waves and probably suffering from slight sunstroke, his shaking hands reached into his pant pocket, dragging out a key encased in a blue glow. Letting out a small cry of excitement and finally closing in on his only chance to not have a messy feathered lap. The weather was insane but a fitting partner, definitely not the right atmosphere for innocent affairs.
He whipped out his semi-hard member, rubbing it eagerly, anticipating the real challenge of having to please himself today. It wasn't as impressive as it should have been, based on the size Revali so vigorously bragged about, but nothing seemed to discourage the mighty rito archer. His skillful hands slid up and down his length, feeling the heat rise fast at the lack of mercy and control on a desperate release. But that only edged him further. Getting closer and more urgent than ever. Eventually, he placed the cage along his shaft, keeling slightly over with an exhale of breath, gasping softly. Eyes becoming leering and hazy. Flicking his wrist a couple of times here and there, enjoying the tingling sensation engulfing his every thought. The poor little Revali dick danced helplessly inside the tight metal bars, doing nothing more than growing even longer.
No doubt he loved the feeling, especially with a pinch of threat and adventure coming with risk, since anything could have gone wrong as planned. Once snuggled in, it remained a struggle, putting his penis back in, not just because the heated air and glowing reddened lava clouded his senses, urging him to stay and relive in lust. Aware of his plans slowly crashing, leaving him to the fate awaiting him. Revali was struggling, beads of sweat or droplets of pure physical pain formed on his forehead, as he gradually pressed the delicate cage around him. He barely found comfort between the various sizes of cold shards entwined together.
And boy, this had begun a way more interesting prospect, no doubt full of dangers and possible hazards. Simply couldn't pass on the first tempting opening of freedom provided by Ganondorf with a key. Not caring if giving the opponent the power to tease or play would be safer, always looking for thrill and risky chances, pushing his limits, and ignoring things he clearly couldn't understand. A self-inflicted challenge that became overwhelming and impossible to fight against now, the bulge throbbing inside the device. Frantically, the hero moved his two fingertips around it, pressing lightly to put it safely inside. Swearing to himself, and puffing a few streams of smoke out afterwards.
Incredibly aroused and leaking, desperate for a solid release, Revali rocked back and forth, unable to progress and not given a choice. Wincing on occasions, his eyes suddenly began sparkling and filled with a glossy layer, the result of a strong amount of dizziness coupled with being exposed too long to the very same gazes of the volcano. The skin was tender and in intense discomfort, especially his beloved, most valued lower part. Pain and pleasure shouldn't have met like that, but still, he would do anything to get rid of all his repressed feelings. He guided his crotch toward the contraption once more, before slamming his bare pelvis into the container repeatedly, begging him and trying some soft swears. And again...and again. Sooner rather than later, he fully felt every sensational touch over his genitalia, gasping and shaking, moving forward. Sending waves of excitement his whole body couldn't take or withstand anymore, the little peeps gradually and soon cut short.
For any unknown duration of time, the only motion was involuntary, a bit rough, and uncalculated spasms.
His balls were tugged with great force next, holding them down against his quivering legs. To alleviate the smoldering sensation tensing the insides, the master archer wiggled in search of his own sweet, pleasurable spot, then halted entirely, no movement no matter what, but his whole sex stood firmly inside its trap. Close to release and perhaps bursting, sweating even more under his armor, getting excessively warmer at such a worrying tempo. Everything within his reach trembled, the sensitive spots at the crown sending sparks down the whole shaft, making Revali elicit a sweet cry of delight.
A torrent of thin strands rushed out next, wet and shiny, covered the tip, and seeped slowly, twitching weakly on his tip each time. All the rito's nerve endings were on fire, writhing from his sexual innervations, cumming a load of a lifetime through a high-pitched moan, and immediately falling head first off the peak. Never before experienced an orgasm induced by his fingers. His face, was unbecoming and showing a defeated side of his, dripping constantly with tear waterfalls pouring down his cheeks.
But with his seed, a shiny metal key also slipped slowly and slid further below the cliff, dragging itself past the deep abyss. Its owner is unaware as it flies by, being absorbed by the boiling pits overhanging above a sea of lava. It was way too late when he saw the object on top of the magma, slowly melting before his eyes. Finally turning into a ball of blazing flames.
"Oh... crap..."