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An icecold wind rudely woke Lyra from a dreamless sleep. The mienshao opened her eyes and found herself on a rugged cliff, alone in a howling storm. She was completely naked and exposed to the chilling cold. Snowflakes whirled around her and covered her fur, where they melted into little droplets of water within seconds. She carefully crawled to the edge of the cliff and peeked over it, but there was nothing to see but snow and clouds. On her fruitless exploration she made a rather peculiar and surprising discovery. Her memories were blurry, but she knew that she had never had a dick before. However, any opinions she had about this unexpected change were completely overshadowed by her current situation. She was trapped here, and there were only two ways out of this: freeze to death or fall to death. Neither of them sounded particularly tempting.

A sudden screeching cut through the noises of wind and storm, something really big was out there! She couldn't see it through the raging storm, and she didn't even know if the creature was coming after her or just passing by. Lyra briefly contemplated whether she should make herself noticed or not. Then again, staying alone meant certain death; getting caught by whatever was out there was perhaps better. The mienshao gathered her strength and screamed out into the howling darkness. Over and over again she screamed at the top of her lungs, but the screeching seemed neither to fade nor to come closer.

She had almost abandoned all of her hopes when a gigantic bird emerged from the clouds and rushed at her with large, four-toed talons. The monstrosity snatched the little mienshao with astonishing precision, closed its claw around her body and carried her off into the icy, hostile flurry. Lyra tried to grab the claws of her rescuer, or kidnapper, and move her body into a more comfortable position, but in vain. Still freezing and anxiously awaiting her fate, she endured the rough transport. At least the weather calmed down and the storm cleared up, giving her a wonderful view of a nocturnal mountain range. The full moon was standing high in the sky and illuminated the scenery to look enchanting and surreal. Lyra tried to catch a glimpse of her carrier, but never saw more than the black tips of the bird's powerfully flapping wings or the shimmering skin and shining keratin of its talons.

They approached one of the mountains, the mienshao could make out a little opening in its side. Her rescuer elegantly maneuvered through the opening and dropped her into an aerie of crimson and black feathers, branches of all sizes up to entire logs, and plant fibers. Her fall was gently slowed by this colorful mixture, but when the shivering, hypothermic mienshao landed, she just lay there, too weak to move a single muscle. Now it would be decided whether the bird had rescued her or captured her as prey. Fortunately, the mysterious, terrifying creature didn't attempt to kill or injure her. Without a noise, it simply sat on her and buried her under a heavy, warm weight of down and feathers. Lyra could barely breathe, but at least she was warm now and for the time being somewhat safe and alive. Still weak and utterly confused by everything that had happened, she finally lost her consciousness and wouldn't wake up again until the morning dawned.

The first rays of the rising sun pulled the mienshao out of her sleep. This was definitely a nice way to wake up, she thought. Lyra clumsily crawled out of the nest and looked around. There it was, her savior! A towering figure sat at the entrance of the aerie and gazed into the distance. It was a black and red bird. Lyra tried to remember the name of the creature. Then she gasped and froze in terror, she had been rescued by an yveltal, the angel of death! But why in the world did a literal god of destruction care about a little being like her freezing to death somewhere in the mountains?

"I see you are awake. Welcome to my den, little one.", the yveltal spoke with a piercing, polyphonic voice. The harbinger of doom turned around and looked at her with eyes as deep and black as the abyss. Lyra was speechless with fear and awe. "Do not worry. I rescued you and will not harm you. But speak to me, what is someone like you doing all alone on the top of a mountain, in the middle of a stormy night even?" The mienshao swallowed nervously and answered in a trembling voice: "I am sorry, I don't know. Please, don't eat me." The yveltal stared at her stunned, then it began to laugh with a still terrifying, but oddly warm laugh. "I do not intend to eat you. I need you for something else, little one." The mienshao cowered on the floor and expected the worst. The words of the powerful creature were kind, but its voice was horrifying.

"Maybe you have been send from the creators themselves, maybe there is other magic at play. Regardless of what brought you here, your smell is very familiar.", the yveltal exclaimed, "Your body, it smells fertile, potent. I do not know why, but you carry the sign. You are a breeder." She was what? A breeder? What did this even mean? Her bafflement was greater than her fear. "Excuse me what?", Lyra stammered in surprise. "Every once in a while, an ordinary mortal may be blessed with the sign of the breeder. It gives them the ability to conceive a child with one of the eternal beings of this world. To cut it short: Perhaps you are able to impregnate me.", the yveltal explained, "I have traveled the world in my restless search for one like you. Never have I found anyone, until now. I also see that you have the necessary assets to make this possible. Are you willing to fulfill my desire to bear offspring? Please, the last time was so long ago that I can't even remember it."

The mienshao looked at the yveltal with a blank stare and desperately tried to order the chaos that currently afflicted her mind. She had been thrown into this unknown world, stood before an incredibly big and powerful creature and was faced with a choice that she never could have imagined even in her wildest dreams. She shakily inquired: "What happens if I don't do it?" "I will carry you to the foot of the mountain and abandon you so that you can get on with your life. Despite what people think of me, I am no monster.", the yveltal stated plainly. "And what happens if I agree?" "I will make you my mate and try to conceive offspring with you. I promise to take care of you in exchange for your sperm.", the yveltal said, "So, do you need time to make up your mind, or can you already tell me your decision, little one?"

The haze that muddled her thoughts cleared and Lyra realized what she should do. "Well, in that case I will accept your offer.", Lyra exclaimed with determination. It felt like it was the right thing to do. Saved by an yveltal and offered to become her mate, if this wasn't fate at work, what else was it? The large bird was very pleased with her choice, she tried to smile, but on her menacing face it just looked terrifying. "I am incredibly grateful. Now, tell me your name, nameless mienshao." Still intimidated by the yveltal, Lyra whispered: "I am Lyra." "Wonderful, I am pleased to meet you, Lyra, unexpected breeder of unknown origin. You may call me Dothia if you desire.", the yveltal told her, "And please, do not be afraid. I mean no harm to anyone, especially not to someone who is currently the most valuable person I could hope for."

Dothia dropped down on her belly and lowered her head. The mienshao eyed her warily, but slowly worked up the courage to stand up and slowly approach the mighty yveltal. "You may touch me whenever you like and wherever you like, my dear Lyra. I will tell you to stop if necessary, but it takes a lot to annoy me.", Dothia whispered softly. Her mesmerizing polyphonic voice sounded less threatening and much more mysterious when she spoke quietly. Finally Lyra stretched out her paw and touched the side of Dothia's face, gently brushed over her sharp, intimidating beak. The yveltal remained completely still and looked at her with her incredibly captivating eyes, each one easily as big as the mienshao's entire head. Lyra took it a step further and carefully gave the yveltal a hug. The mighty death bird gasped in surprise, then she murmured: "As you see, you really need not be afraid of me, Lyra. Now, would you allow me to turn over and give you a look at what awaits you in your duty?" The mienshao quickly released her grip and gave Dothia a quick nod.

The yveltal exposed her underside, but there was nothing more than a narrow, inconspicuous slit hidden under all the red and black fluff. Only a little further down her narrow anus protruded slightly. "Made to fly, my privates are hidden and tucked away so that their geometry doesn't cause turbulence.", Doitha explained factually, "So would you please lend me a paw and help me reveal them, Lyra?" The mienshao moved to the yveltal's gigantic underside and stared at the slit in astonishment. The entire thing was about as long as she was tall! Unsure what to do, she just put her paws onto the fold and gingerly rubbed them against the bird's thick skin. In this state the slit was actually so tight that Lyra couldn't even fit a single finger into it.

"Don't be so shy, my dear. You can give it your all!", the yveltal snickered amused by her overly cautious attempts. So she gave it more, and more. Eventually, she used her entire body weight and strength to stimulate the narrow sheath. Only now it seemed to change ever so slightly. Lyra watched in fascination how the lips surrounding the slit swelled bigger and bigger, a creaking went through the organ and it broke open with a single violent jerk. The yveltal's private parts were laid bare, and in their explosive unveiling they had showered the mienshao with a good amount of the bird's juices. Doitha's scent permeated the entire aerie with a faint odor, she smelled both a little pungent and a little sweet. It had become a bit stronger near her, but now, next to her unveiled vagina, it was absolutely overwhelming. Lyra involuntarily staggered and almost fell, so extreme was the sudden stench emanating from the yveltal's crotch. Fortunately, the mienshao's nose quickly adapted to the strong odor, making it feel bearable rather than paralyzing.

"I am sorry, Lyra, it has been a while since I last pleasured myself.", Doitha apologized with a chuckle. Lyra stared at her bared genitals and was baffled by their sheer size. Even at rest, the opening to the vagina of the yveltal was wide enough for Lyra's head to fit in with ease. Everything was covered with pink, meaty folds that lined the slit from her clitoris at the top down to her asshole. And her clit was absolutely massive, like everything else. To continue with the comparison, it was about half the size of Lyra's head, and it didn't seem to be erect yet. Embedded between her many folds there was also a narrow channel, Doitha's urethra. It was the only thing that looked normal-sized from the mienshao's perspective, when she ignored what it really was.

"Please, breed me, my dear mate.", the yveltal demanded gently but insistently. Lyra freed herself from her stunned daze and tried to climb the slippery mountain of flesh, but constantly kept slipping down. Finally, Doitha assisted her advance by moving her rump up and balancing the little mienshao on her crotch. Lyra grabbed the yveltal's clit and was finally where she was supposed to be. Her cock effortlessly slid into the bird's humongous opening and she tried to fuck her, but she was far too loose. There was no stimulation or pleasure at all, she just humped the damp air inside Doitha's pussy. Lyra groaned in disappointment and looked at the yveltal: "I don't think this is going to work." Doitha nodded and thought for a moment: "You could use your paw to bring yourself to orgasm. Or you could try and penetrate my urethra. It should be tight enough to fit your penis."

The mienshao gazed at the narrow opening between the clit and vagina of the Yveltal. As weird as it sounded, it might work. She carefully crawled upwards and tried to avoid slipping into Doitha's wet, wide channel. Lyra's body was so narrow and slender that it looked like she could trip and then simply be swallowed whole by the bird's gigantic cunt. Lyra clutched the slowly swelling clit and rammed her knees into the sides of the slit to hold herself steady in this far too slippery and wet environment.

She grabbed her dick with one paw and guided it to the narrow, almost invisible opening in the endless sea of rosy folds and skin. The idea of the yveltal turned out to be a wonderful one. Lyra easily managed to penetrate her peehole, and it actually felt pleasantly tight and warm. The angel of death seemed similarly excited because her clit was now rapidly swelling in the mienshao's embrace. "This is wonderful, my dear breeder.", the yveltal purred, "It has been so long since my last time." Lyra smiled and began to pound the hole with relish. For the first time since her capture she felt unconditionally happy.

The urethra of the yveltal was not only tight enough for Lyra's comparatively tiny dick, it also actively sucked her in. It took more effort to pull out than to thrust in, she noted with surprise. While she screwed the narrow orifice, she also gave Doitha's huge clit a vigorous full-body massage. Somehow the pleasure nub had grown as big as her entire body, and every part of it was delightfully sensitive. She lasciviously pushed her muzzle against the throbbing flesh and licked it, making the bird groan and roar with pleasure. Yet everything about this act felt surreal, the sounds of the yveltal, her exotic but increasingly enjoyable scent, and her monstrous genitals and size.

Carried away by this strange but incredibly arousing experience, Lyra went on and on until the very end. She completely forgot her original purpose, to breed her gigantic partner. Subsequently, she simply hammered her prick into Doitha's wet, tight pisshole until she came. She carelessly pumped her cum into the completely infertile urethra, wasting her precious load in the haze of her lust. But the yveltal cared just as little about her faux pas, she was as caught by her intense lust as the little mienshao. Sure, her new breeder didn't have the proper size to breed her cunt normally, but Lyra's devotion to her clit definitely made up for it.

Doitha eventually came too. The terror bird's whole body quaked and quivered with the unshackled power of her orgasm. Lyra had to hold on tight to the yveltal's clit, the only thing she could really hold on to in order not to be flung away. In her orgasmic high, Doitha expelled some of her vaginal fluids. But what was a little squirt for the gigantic bird was a thorough shower of slimy, wet love for the little mienshao.

After a while, the two unlike partners calmed down and realized what had happened. "Oh no, that wasn't really helpful!", Lyra yelped, "I'm sorry!" The yveltal laughed cheerfully: "Don't worry, my dear. Mistakes happen, especially in the distracting heat of copulation. For the moment we should relish the joy of our union and not worry about the missed opportunity. Today is only the first day, and I assume that you will need many more to successfully impregnate me. Now come here. Let me help you rest and recover your strength." Doitha gently lifted the mienshao from her crotch and dropped her onto her fluffy, downy chest. She held her in the wonderfully comfy embrace of her wings and allowed her to recuperate.

"I never thought I would ever see an yveltal.", Lyra whispered, "Especially not like this." "I believe you.", Doitha replied sadly, "People are not very fond of me or my kind." "I mean, you are the angel of death. Destruction follows your path. You drain the life force of every living being." "Not quite. I follow destruction, but do not cause it.", she explained, sounding incredibly tired, "It is true, however, that yveltals can drain the life force. Others of my kind have willingly and greedily abused this power, but I seek to use it in a more compassionate way." Lyra wondered how draining the life of others could be compassionate. "How so?" "As I said, I seek out cataclysmic events. Situations that end the lives of many in sometimes most harrowing ways. I appear to save them from a cruel death by granting them a quick, painless death. I also protect them from a fate that may be even worse than death, becoming a ghost that endlessly haunts this plane of existence." The mienshao swallowed, things had just taken a pretty dark turn. "Oh. That sounds exhausting." "It is, but it feels like it is my true purpose.", Doitha murmured and then tried to steer the conversation into a more cheerful direction, "How do you feel, my dear breeder? Do you feel ready to try again? Perhaps even try and put your precious seed into the right place?" "Huh? Sure.", Lyra chuckled.

The second time the mienshao felt already much more comfortable mounting the yveltal. All her inhibitions and worries were gone, and she fucked Doitha with as much force as her little body could give. Lyra also noticed that her huge partner loved to get her pleasure nub rubbed. Meanwhile, she happily pleasured herself with the yveltal's narrow peehole and listened to her elated, lewd cries with a sassy grin. Who would have thought that someone as small as her could make a giant beast scream with lust?

She remembered just in time that she wasn't supposed to blow her load into the urethra. She hastily pulled her cock out of the wet, cozy warmth, gave it a few vigorous strokes and held it over the massive vaginal opening of the yveltal. The mienshao came with a blissful groan and dumped her squirts of semen into the deep abyss. It felt a bit like adding leaves to the ocean to make the thinnest tea in the world, she thought. Doitha's cunt rapidly swallowed her meager donation. Lyra didn't yet believe that this would ever be enough to impregnate the yveltal, but the huge female was full of confidence. "Thank you so very much, my dear Lyra. I really appreciate that you chose to help me." "Sure.", the mienshao whispered.

Doitha tenderly picked her up and dropped her back onto her unbelievably fluffy chestfluff. Lyra snuggled into the wonderfully warm and cozy mass of down and sighed. Her situation still felt new and strange, but the genuine, heartfelt excitement of the yveltal told her that she had probably made the right decision. "I may not be what you consider an ideal partner, but I will always try to make you feel as good as possible. I owe you for your sacrifice, Lyra, so don't hesitate to tell me what you need whenever you feel like it.", the gigantic death bird purred softly. The mienshao nodded, she slowly got used to the yveltal's polyphonic, terrifying voice. "And I am very glad that you rescued me from that mountain, Doitha. So I owe you, too.", she replied.

Then the yveltal covered her with her wings and pressed her against her chest. The little mienshao calmed down with the mighty, powerful heartbeat of her rescuer in her ear. It seemed as if she had become the breeder of an eternal being. What a truly strange but fascinating thing to happen, Lyra thought with a smile and fell asleep on the chest of her new, unexpected mate.