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Daniel panted as he clung for sheer life against the rocky outcrop, the rough, sharp rocks digging into his palms and fingers as he pulled himself close to the rock face. The cold, brisk wind whipped around the mountain whistling as it brushed against him, almost making him lose his grip as a shower of small rocks and pebbles cascaded down onto his head. Closing his eyes he counted to five slowly, trying to ignore the growing feeling of cold in his hands and the trickle of blood from a scratch leaking down his forehead.

Slowly his rapid heartbeat began to slow down as he hugged the rock, letting his fingers rest as he put his weight down onto his feet that were on one of the rare, stable footrests he’d found. With a grimace Daniel looked up and let out a nervous sigh as he saw the seemingly endless rock carry on above him.

“What the hell am I doing…” he muttered darkly as he began to reach out, grabbing a new handhold and using his legs to help propel him higher. A large part of him wanted to forget why he was climbing a mountainside but the rest of him hammered it down. He’d traveled several days past the base already and he couldn’t have been too far from the peak by now. He’d been unprepared for such a steep face, having been able to follow a ravine made by a long extinct river up most of the way.

It wasn’t the tallest mountain by far, but the climb had been harder on Daniel than he’d expected and he was already close to exhaustion. The weather was dull, completely overcast and the days were quickly getting colder and colder. The only thing Daniel found himself happy about was that it wasn’t raining yet; a light trickles of dust and pebbles rattled down the rock face and he pulled himself close, holding tightly as the trickle increased to a rattle as larger and larger stones bounced down and off the rock around him before finally quieting down.

If it rained he was in serious trouble. The wind alone was already causing the unstable rocks to tumble down, sometimes in light showers, once nearly a full on avalanche and it was pure luck he’d not been underneath it. The rain would destroy his already poor grip; sweat and dirt on loose rocks was punishing enough as he had to constantly retest and shuffle his grips to remain firm. The brisk wind chill made him shiver uncontrollably as he continued his agonizingly slow climb.

Daniel began to remind himself why he was climbing as he began to near the lip of the rock face, his muscles screaming at him to let them rest. It was almost silly. He was climbing a mountain for such a simple thing. One feather. At times he felt like laughing at the absurdity of it but it always felt a little like a madman twittering in his head. He just need one feather and it would all be worth it. He wouldn’t have to be afraid of the climb down. He wouldn’t be bothered by the cold anymore.

Finally, his fingers pushed into thin air as he reached for his next handhold and he blinked, momentarily confused at the sight before realising he’d reached the lip of a plateau. After several seconds of staring at it in a fuzzy confusion he quickly scrambled up, pulling and heaving himself up before rolling over the edge. he lay there, staring up at the bleak grey sky, chest heaving as his arms and legs refused to move, aching from over exertion.

He lay there, staring up at the bleak, grey sky breathing heavily as his muscles felt like the cold, harsh stone beneath him. His emotions were scrambled as his breathing slowly calmed. He was immensely relieved to have finally stopped climbing, but the overcast sky and the cold, dry wind seemed to emphasize the solitude of the mountain. How alone he was on the spire of rock. At least for the moment. The mountains not being deserted was the reason he was here after all.

Breathing heavily he cast his gaze around the jagged mountain top, a spike of fear flooding him suddenly as the adrenaline wore off and he fully remembered why he was here. The peak was fairly flat though, if rugged, and Daniel confirmed he was alone before letting out a sigh of relief. It had been an irrational scare really; if it was here he would have seen it immediately. He hadn’t had a plan if he discovered he wasn’t alone up here, simply there wasn’t anything he could do in that case, so he had climbed on the hope and pray that it would be clear up here.

Daniel had spotted the reason he was here relatively quickly when he’d looked around. A large crater that was wide enough to easily contain a barn stood out clearly; where the mountain was a uneven surface of craggy rock, the crater was completely smooth like a polished, dark grey marble. Daniel wasn’t the smartest person around, otherwise he would have found an alternative to climbing the mountain, but he knew the crater had been formed by an incredibly strong heat.

More specifically, a magical fire hotter than anything else known in the world that belonged solely to one unique creature. The phoenix. And that crater was the phoenix’s nest, with two foot long, eggs nestled in the bosom of the fire bird’s nest. Daniel stared at the mythical eggs in wonder and anticipation. They were an incredibly rich, deep ruby colour with veins running around them that seemed to burn like the sun. A Phoenix’s egg. The reason he was here.

The town he was born, raised and lived in was located a short distance from the foot of the mountain. His life hadn't been easy and in the last year it had gone downhill completely. The blacksmith’s he worked for went under, unable to pay taxes, and he’d been forced to assume a large debt. Which only grew worse as the loansharks called in, claiming their debt. He couldn’t pay them, and he had nothing but some clothes as property. to his name. Then one day, he’d overheard some wizards commenting disparagingly about the price of a phoenix egg. The price was astronomical, easily reaching a years income for a kingdom. It wasn't just that phoenix’s were rare. They were as dangerous if not more so than dragons, so just about everyone who encountered one never lived to speak about it.

Daniel knew there was a phoenix nesting in the local mountain. No-one in the town had actually seen it in person, but enough miners and people who worked around the base had seen the flashes of fiery light in the clouds. Heard the fierce cry of a bird. There was no guarantee there would be an egg in its nest. He didn’t know if it would just be a male, or a female or even a mated pair. It truly was a last ditch effort; if he made it back down with the egg, he could clear his debt and have enough to live comfortably for decades. However, he had to climb a mountain with little experience in it, then somehow steal an egg from a phoenix and take it back down the mountain intact. He hadn’t bothered to calculate the number of possible ways he could die or fail during what he knew was a foolhardy quest.

He had made it however! He had climbed the mountain in one piece, and there was no sign of any birds of fire. Feeling a surge of adrenaline he managed to push himself up, and walked shakily towards the crater, feeling something he hadn’t felt in years. Hope. Reaching the lips of the nest, he lowered himself to the ground and began to shuffle down it, not trusting himself to be able to walk down it without falling over.

The air suddenly seemed to still and Daniel froze, like a prey caught in a predator's trap. Daniel slowly looked up at his heart felt like it had just turned to ashes with any hope he had. The overcast, miserable grey clouds had turned orange; a fiery deep orange and red that rolled and grew until it dominated the sky. A shriek of rage that could have made dragons flee, tore through the sky and Daniel watched in a dread amazement as a creature doze down through the skies.

The massive bird was a majestic creature of fire and feathers; wings spread fully out as it soared down seemed to be completely made of fire, while the Phoenix’s body was covered in deep, dark red feathers that occasionally seemed to flicker with fire. A plump chest connected to the fiery tail fan, wings and the hawk like head. Deep, golden eyes glared down at Daniel as the phoenix flew down towards him.

Daniel didn’t move, didn’t try to run but just stood there, morbidly having accepted this was it. He was going to die here. He thought to himself, ironically, it wasn’t the worst thing he could think that could happen. He wouldn’t have to worry about how he would pay for his next meal. Where he would find shelter. How he would avoid being sold as a slave to cover his debts. Instead it would end here in a torrent of fire. The phoenix dropped the last hundred feet rapidly and landed in front with a shriek.

Daniel staggered as the ferocious heat the phoenix gave off hit him, which grew even worse as the fire bird spread its wings, controlling the fire so that it spread out in a circle around the nest, trapping him within. The wide spread wings folded in behind it as the Phoenix rested on obsidian like talons. He watched in fascination as the fire that engulfed the wings faded away to reveal elegantly feathered wings that ruffled slightly as the bird stared at him.

The Phoenix just stood there, staring at him and Daniel stared right back, albeit somewhat confused as to why the mythical creature hadn’t just killed him already. Instead it just stared and stared at him with those burning eyes, while around him the fuel-less fires continued to burn. The head tilted slightly, in a surprising mock of a human expression of thought and Daniel wondered just what the Phoenix was thinking, especially since the first thought should have naturally been to rip him to shreds if not burn him into a pile of ashes.

After what seemed like an age, but couldn’t have been more than a few minutes, those sun like eyes finally narrowed and the head straightened. Daniel stood there silently, watching as the sharp, yellow beak opened wide, revealing a deep, dark red maw that glistened wetly. Then between one blink and the next the phoenix lunged forwards and Daniel, despite believing he was prepared for death, still let out a surprised scream.

Instead of biting a chunk off of him, the bird bit down on him almost gently with an incredible dexterity. The sharp beak that was rumoured to be able to cleave through the strongest plate armour barely nicked him, even as Daniel felt himself lifted cleanly into the air as the Phoenix lifted his head and turned it up. As the beak loosened he immediately found himself slipping into the awaiting maw.

Daniel shuddered uncontrollably with fear as his legs and torso landed on the avian’s tongue. Even though the fiery bird had dialed back his heat, it was still incredibly hot inside the hungry maw. Hot, humid breath washed over him, forcing Daniel to breathe in the heated air and he choked slightly at the overwhelming smell of fire and meat wafting up from the carnivore’s stomach. He couldn’t believe what the mythical creature was doing; he wasn’t being eaten normally, bit by bit. The Phoenix was eating him whole. Alive.

The creature wasn’t large enough to fit him in the beak entirely, but that didn’t deter the beast and Daniel entire lower half rested inside the wet mouth as the tongue began to lick and explore his body. Daniel shivered and cried out in shock as the tongue licked at his lower half, quickly soaking his clothes in hot saliva. The surprisingly deft tongue curled around his legs, pulling slightly and Daniel slipped even further into the maw.

“Stop… please stop!” Daniel finally cried out. He was ready for his miserably, unlucky life to end, but he didn’t want to be eaten alive. To die in excruciating pain by digestion. The tongue stilled, and Daniel’s decent into the black depths of the throat he could see awaiting him stopped momentarily. Daniel knew, even though the hesitation only lasted a second, that the Phoenix might understand his language, but before he could even begin to attempt to bargain the tongue moved again. The agile muscle shifted from his legs to his chest, sneaking under his shirt and tearing it easily as the large muscle forced itself inside, licking against Daniel’s chest.

Daniel couldn’t fully formulate any protest, every other word coming out strangled as the Phoenix stopped trying to eat him, but instead began to lick at his chest, curling around it and squeezing it. The tongue was surprisingly rough and sandpapery, sending electric like shivers through him with every slight shift. Occasionally the bird flicked the tongue up to Daniel’s face, making him cough and splutter as thick, sticky saliva covered his face and slipped into his mouth. There was no shortage of saliva and Daniel swallowed instinctively to clear his airways, blinking in surprise at the spicy, hot flavour of the bird’s fluid as it sank into his stomach, like a warm piece of coal, constantly warming him up from the inside.

Daniel felt dreary and confused as he continued to breathe in the humid breath and swallow the spicy saliva. He didn’t know what the Phoenix was doing; he wasn’t even sure the bird had been trying to eat him to begin with as the Phoenix hadn’t actually started to swallow him yet. Just exploring his body with that hot tongue, licking his skin clean of sweat and covering him with saliva. Tasting him. Daniel got the odd feeling the avian was testing him before it decided whether to eat him or not.

Eventually, the bird seemed satisfied and a rumbling chirp thundered through the throat surprising Daniel who had stopped struggling and just accepted the licking and tasting. Lowering his head the Phoenix deposited Daniel surprisingly gently on the ground beneath his claws. Daniel stared up at the red feathered bird wearily, unsure why he was still alive. This close he could make out every inch of the legendary bird in exquisite detail. Immaculate feathers that were incredibly well groomed. The magical fire that seemed inherent in the Phoenix’s body occasionally flickered across one of the feathers, as transforming it temporarily into a tongue of fire before changing back without a mark of burning.

But as Daniel stared up at the massive bird he couldn’t stop staring as he confirmed his guess that the bird was male. Camouflaged against the smaller, downy feathers that covered the chest was the unmistakable package of a male. Two furry mounds containing evidently large, plumb balls were drawn tight against the groin. Above the red, furry balls was a large, thick tube that must contain the avian’s penis.

A movement of the Phoenix’s head caught my eye and I looked up and flinched, blushing furiously. I must have been staring longer than I thought because the fury filled gaze and turned into a smirking laughter as those sun like eyes stared at me knowingly. Standing dexterously on one foot the bird reached forwards with the other and brushed the obsidian claws meaningfully against Daniel’s trousers, snagging and tearing one leg to shreds.

“Stop!” Daniel cried out fearfully as the sharp claws descended again to continue shredding his trousers. The bird stopped but stared meaningfully at Daniel. “You want me to strip?” he asked carefully, trying to keep the shock of asking a massive bird a question. His confused feelings between fear and shock only got worse when the bird nodded, confirming his understanding of English. Without hesitating, he quickly pulled his trousers down and off, tossing them to the side. It didn’t matter much because with that one slash the bird had managed tear them into tatters. Standing there in his underwear, not feeling the cold in slightest thanks to the bird of fire, he looked back up and froze.

The Phoenix’s stern expression hadn’t changed and Daniel knew without asking what the bird wanted. Neither of them moved nor talked as he hesitated before with a saddened sigh he pulled off his underwear, leaving himself naked, half covered in the avian’s saliva. Those discerning eyes looked slowly over him with unerring fierceness and Daniel felt like he’d been put up at a slave auction and was being appraised. He wasn’t the healthiest person thanks to his poor lifestyle, but he wasn’t unfit or ill. Eventually the Phoenix nodded slowly to itself and Daniel guessed he’d passed whatever inspection the Phoenix had.

Shifting his claws the Phoenix lowered himself and Daniel watched curiously as the massive bird lowered himself to the ground and laid on his back. Daniel took a step back, wary of what the bird was doing now but one wing reached out lighting fast, the end curling around his body. Soft, warm feathers pressed against his body and he was surprised at just how strong the grip was despite what must have been an awkward grip by the Phoenix. He was lifted up, off the ground and held over the birds splayed tail feathers before slowly being lowered.

For a moment Daniel thought he was being dropped onto the bird’s ball sack but he was too far down for that. Then he saw what was quickly approaching his face and gasped. Beneath the tightly drawn balls was the unmistakable tail hole of the bird. Surrounded by the small, downy feathers was a dark, fleshy hole. Daniel stared, stunned speechless as his head was dropped towards the puckered entrance, which quivered slightly, winking as if in invitation.

Daniel wasn’t a stranger to sex between males and knew what the avian was about to make him do. He had fucked and been fucked by other males. He’d just never imagined that a massive, male bird of the legends would be pushing him to rim his heated tail hole. As his face neared the rear entrance the smell of the avian’s musk filled his lungs as he breathed in. His mind seemed to blank and he felt foggy as he breathed in again and again. Dark and musky it filled him, the rich, strong smell of smoke making him pant slightly. Then between one blink and the next his face was pressed none too softly against the puckered flesh.

The bird chirped demandingly and Daniel didn’t need it in English to understand the command. Obediently he licked out across the hot, bared flesh, shivering as the rush of potent musk flooded his tastebuds. It was incredibly strong, and before Daniel knew what he was doing he licked out again. Heavy musk filled his mouth as his tongue danced out across the edges of the soft flesh. The Phoenix trilled approvingly as the human tongue lapped at the rear entrance, pressing softly at first before slowly getting stronger.

He couldn’t believe he was doing this willingly, but the wing wasn’t pressing him tightly against the bird’s rear, nor was it forcing him to actively rim the male, but he was. Every time he breathed in, not just the strong, earthy, spicy musk filled him, but there was something else. Like breathing in the smell of a burning log fire; warm, and smokey it seemed to fill him. It wasn’t just the avian’s musk. It was his scent and it was strangely... comforting.

Pressing harder, his tongue delved closer to the center of the musky entrance, spreading it open slightly. Twirling his tongue in ever shrinking circles he explored the feeling of the soft, wrinkly flesh. Slowly Daniel found his face pressing against the rear entrance, his licking turning momentarily into kisses before he resumed rimming the male. Finally he couldn’t resist any more and he pushed his tongue deep and hard into the phoenix’s rear. The avian squawked happily and Daniel found his mind fog as the already strong musk increased in power exponentially.

The Phoenix’s raw, inner walls flexed against his tongue and Daniel marveled at the feel of the incredibly clean, hot tunnel. The anal passage seemed remarkably sensitive and reflexively quivered wherever he licked. Hot and silken the inner passage shivered as he began to explore the depths, moving around in circles as the rear entrance began to spread around his face. The wing that had curled around his head originally moved to lay against the back of his head, just like a comforting hand.

Then the comforting wing pressed down steadily and Daniel barely had time to gasp in surprise, let alone process the fact before his face, which was already tight against the rear, slipped inside. Daniel coughed and struggled weakly as the tight, cramped darkness surrounded him. At least before there had been some fresh air, but now all he could breathe in was pure, unadulterated musk.

The temperature was much higher and it almost seared Daniel’s lungs as he breathed in, not able to even try and hold his breath. His self-control flickered and despite wanting, needing to struggle he instead found himself licking out. Daniel found himself struggling to understand what he was doing, continuing to rim the Phoenix even as the bird pushed him deeper. His shoulders spread the avian open slowly and he could hear him occasionally squawking and chirping happily.

Thick and pungent the bird of fire’s musk was all he smell and taste as the rippling tight walls the he’d explored a moment ago pressed in around him. The firm wing wrapped around his body and Daniel let out a moan of his own as the soft feathers pressed against his cock. Somehow, somewhere along the process of rimming the massive beast he had started to enjoy it in more than one way. He was aroused, and the wing was brushing against his sensitive erection.

His shoulders finally breached the anal ring and Daniel felt himself being inexorably pushed deeper into the male’s ass, like a giant, living cock. In his mind’s eye he could see the formidable bird with his butt raised and tail fan spread . Another male Phoenix was plunging his big red cock into the presented ass, just like Daniel was. His head and shoulders being squeezed by the bird who squawked loudly at the sudden stretch, and he guessed he was much wider than any normal cock or toy the avian used.

Almost completely ignoring his situation he continued licking at the hot silky walls as he sank inch after inch inside. He couldn’t see a thing, yet he didn’t feel overly claustrophobic as he was pressed in on all sides and he continued to taste the Phoenix’s deepest depths. Each taste of the powerful, mind-numbing smoky essence only drove him to lick again, careless of how his body was slowly disappearing into the creature. As his hands passed inside, he could finally properly feel the rippling walls. The almost silky soft muscles that held him tight and seemed to actively drag him further in.

Minutes passed in the dark tunnel and Daniel felt his feet finally pull inside the heated embrace of the Phoenix. The rear entrance which had been held open by his body finally closed tight, sealing Daniel inside. Locked inside the avian, Daniel didn’t know what would happen to him next, but a growing part of him didn’t even care. All his worries ceased and he relaxed inside his living prison.

Daniel didn’t have any sense of time in the musky, black tunnel. As his sense of sight was deprived, the rest of his senses became more acute. The smoky, deep musk dominating his taste and smell. The hot, rippling walls clenching and massaging around his body relentlessly. He could hear the massive bird chirping in please as Daniel filled him, seeming to heavily enjoy the sensation of Daniel spreading him so wide and deep.

He lost track of how long he spent inside the dark, living passage, but Daniel could only guess it was reaching into hours by the time the rippling tunnel began to shift. Shortly he felt himself being pushed out, his feet breaching into the open air; in less than a minute he flat on his back on the ground and was gasping heavily for fresh air, his eyes blinded by the startlingly bright sunlight. Every gulping breath, desperately trying to fill his burdened lungs with pure air, but to no avail. It was as if he was permanently locked into that taste, that musky, heavy smell, and even clear of the tail hole all he could smell was the phoenix’s musk.

His mind was filled with fog, as he struggled to understand what had just happened. He was still alive, or at least he thought he was. He should have died the moment the Phoenix had discovered him, but instead the male bird has played with him. Used his whole body like a dildo and now sat there, staring down at him with those wonderful, lustrous eyes, almost as if he was waiting on him.

Eventually, Daniel managed to struggle onto his elbows and moved to rest on his knees as he started at the phoenix, and down at the feathery groin. The part of him that should have been screaming he run was buried and shrouded in fog. The bird was waiting for him, and Daniel knew what the other male wanted. Even more so, it was what Daniel wanted, and as if he was moving on autopilot he found himself almost falling over his strangely numb legs as he rushed to his knees in front of the feathery crotch. They didn’t need to share any words. Some deep part of Daniel knew that he was to get the phoenix off. He wanted to taste, to pleasure the avian.

Leaning forwards, Daniel didn’t even hesitate to place his hands against the downy feather covered balls, the fire bird above him chirping quietly in approvement. The soft, fur like feathers felt wonderful against his hands, and he gently ran his fingers through them, enjoying the texture. The avain’s testicles made Daniel shudder slightly as he began to feel the formidable weight of them against his hands, combined with an incredible heat.

Each individual ball was about the size of a melon, and weighed down his hands as he cupped them carefully beneath, both admired and stunned by their fullness. He didn’t know if the phoenix was merely pent up, or, more frighteningly, the quantity held within was normal. Daniel could just imagine, from the pulsing heat he felt, how hot the churning contents must be, potent and just waiting for release. The thick musk that had blocked his senses was clearing and he could smell a slight difference in the air. A growing, pungent scent of arousal from the mythical creature.

The heat, the smell drew Daniel in and he found himself pressing his face against the ballsack, soft, downy feathers rubbing luxuriously against his face. His hands hefted and rubbed the sack, massaging the filled nuts carefully as Daniel breathed in deeply, enjoying the potent smoky arousal that filled his lungs. He began licking the sack, tasting the deep, embedded smoky scent of arousal that seemed embedded into every feather. Above him the phoenix clucked happily as Daniel willingly smothered his face against the full balls, licking and massaging them.

Unlike before, where the avian and controlled the pace, the Phoenix seemed happy to let Daniel work at his own pace, He took his time, becoming intimately familiar with the phoenix’s testicles. His hand gripped and squeezed gently, rolling and massaging them as he explored every inch in deep detail with his tongue, lathering the feathers with his saliva which evaporated mere moments later.

In time he began to work his way up from the hefty plums of the Phoenix’s testicles , his hand roaming up to wrap around the fleshy tube of a sheath. Thick and full, Daniel could already see the first few inches of a smooth, tapered cock peeking out from the top. Bright red and glistening from the sun and fire that highlighted his world. The very tip was already drooling a clear pre that steamed in the open air. Unlike his saliva which evaporated, his preseminal fluid showed no signs of being affected by the heat.

As his tongue pressed against the sheath he could feel the rest of the awaiting member throbbing within, firming quickly beneath his ministrations. Part of him wanted to spend his time here, like he had below, but even as he watched, the first few inches of phoenix cock quickly surged, surpassing his own, comparatively meager length with ease. He couldn’t concentrate with the throbbing meat standing there in front of him, and not long after he had shifted his attention to the sheath he was reaching for the Phoenix’s cock.

Compared to his approach to the avian’s lower genitals, he was almost hesitant as his hands carefully, slowly wrapped themselves around the hardening member almost reverently. The proud bird had barely reacted when Daniel had played with his balls aside from the occasional chirp and erection, yet when Daniel gripped the soft, firm maleness his whole body shivered visibly. Daniel watched as the fire and feathers flushed and shrugged slightly upon his touch, but didn’t hear any actual objection from the avian. Taking this as permission to continue, Daniel let himself revel in the bird of fire’s pride that stood tall in front of him.

Half a foot long it was still somewhat soft and continuing to grow in size; bright red, the entire length was completely smooth, growing from a thin tapered tip and slowly thickening in size towards the base. Daniel had marveled at the heat that seemed to pulse from the churning seed carrier’s, but it was a muffled sort of heat. Hands cupping the firm, almost wet flesh of the large cock, Daniel could feel that heat once more but it was even purer, stronger than before. The delectable, addictive smell of arousal that had Daniel breathing in heavily almost needily was almost overwhelming now.

As his hands slowly rubbed up and down the shaft, Daniel leaned forwards and licked across the base of the shaft, sharing a happy murr with the Phoenix. He had found himself enjoying the taste of the Phoenix’s deep, dark insides, but the thick maleness in front of him was different. There was the underlying hint of delicious smokiness, but the taste of arousal, almost sweet, and clear had Daniel almost lapping at the member in hunger.

The pre-cum that was drooling from the tip in greater and greater quantities began to dribble down the length of the nearing foot long cock, and Daniel licked it up delightedly, savoring the sudden surge in flavour. He didn’t even care that he was masturbating a creature of a vastly different species. His hands pumped up and down the length, squeezing gently as they helped make the red maleness slick with pre.

Daniel worked his way up the massive erection, his face occasionally pressing against the shaft even as he lapped hungrily, resulting in his face being smeared with the same pre he was licking off the length. The thick, viscous almost clear liquid was quickly coating the maleness and his tongue, replacing the strong musky aftertaste that had lingered from the rimjob with the oddly sweet, smoky flavour. Soon Daniel found his mouth at the head of the cock, and without pausing to think, kissed the spurting tip. A fresh rush of hot, delicious pre filled his mouth and he swallowed pleased at reaching the source.

Unbidden, Daniel’s lowered his head down, mouth wide as he took the avian’s cock into his mouth. All around him, feathers flexed and ruffled slightly as the Phoenix let out an inarticulate groan of pleasure. Daniel knew, just from the sheer size of the streamlined maleness in front of him that he could never even hope to take it all into his mouth, but it didn’t stop him from going down on it. Slick and hot it filled mouth, and he felt it soon hit the back of his throat. Hot splashes of the viscous pre splattered around the insides of his mouth as he slowly pulled up until just the tip remained, pursed between his lips.

Even as he swallowed a fresh mouthful of pre-cum, he was going back down on the erect spire, the tip once more prodding against the back of his throat. As he began to properly give the fiery bird oral, his hands were masturbating the rest of the unattended length, squeezing and pumping. Daniel could feel the shaft growing slicker as time passed, as, despite his best efforts, pre-seminal fluid escaped his hungry mouth and spilled over the member.

From the first attempt at going down on the Phoenix, a part of Daniel felt upset at how little of the impressive breeding organ he could take. He wanted to really pleasure the bird. To make the Phoenix happy. He had never done it before, but bit by bit, as he bobbed his head down again and again, he felt his throat relaxing, the cock head no longer halted by his throat but pushing down it. He struggled slightly at first, the sensation of the firm member blocking his airway uncomfortable and new, but after a few hesitant moments he acclimatised.

From then on, Daniel went slower, bobbing his head in long, slow motions as he deep-throated the creature’s birdhood. His hands, likewise, began to rhythmically stroke the remainder of the throbbing maleness. As he took inch after inch of the steadily thickening girth into his awaiting mouth, tongue licking the smooth underside, a part of Daniel began to observe a few changes in his body. At some point, the flames and heat from the Phoenix, which at first had been nearly unbearable, were now almost relaxing. Like bathing in a warm bath, the heat coiled luxuriously around him. He wasn’t even sweating anymore. Yet he knew that the fire on the mountaintop hadn’t died down. If anything, it was stronger than ever.

Daniel wasn’t stupid either, and knew he would never normally act this way. Willingly pleasuring another male who had practically raped him first. He knew he was changing, not visibly, but on the insides. Mentally. He was being adapted to stand the Phoenix’s body heat to the point it was more comfortable than not. Then there was the growing sexual appetite, that drove him to pleasure the maleness in front of him. Made him yearn to taste the churning contents that boiled inside those large testicals. Not that he cared about his change in attitude. Whether it truly was him or not, he really didn’t mind anymore. He was alive, not being hurt, and actually enjoying himself. Enjoying the act of deep-throating the Phoenix. Delighting in every spurt of flavour filled pre.

He could feel the build up growing within the Phoenix’s body as the smooth shaft began to throb intensely. The feathery body was twitching erratically now as muscles flexed and feather bristled in anticipation. Daniel knew what the signs meant, but didn’t pull off, or even slow down his blowjob as he worked the bird towards its climax. Soon, everything reached a crescendo and Daniel almost flinched as the Phoenix let out a startlingly loud screech.

The growing, throbbing maleness suddenly began to shudder intensely and Daniel thought he could feel the first pulse of lava like sperm travel through the shaft in a blink of an eye. The next thing he knew, the floodgates opened and a thick, creamy wave of spunk shot down his throat, in one heavy rope of cum after another. With his head buried in the bird’s crotch, he could see those large balls tensing violently with each ejaculation.

With the thick maleness shoved down his throat, each spurt of potent sperm pumped directly into his stomach, even as the rich, intense flavour dominated his tastebuds. Daniel had completely underestimated the difference between the pre-cum and the real, full load of semen. The thick, creamy semen felt like molten metal was being poured down his throat, yet for all its heat, as it began to fill him up there wasn’t an modicum of pain from it.

Initially, Daniel couldn’t pull his head free thanks to the soft, yet firm wing pressing down on him but eventually the Phoenix finally relented and lifted the limb clear. Daniel’s lungs had started to burn from lack of oxygen and he pulled back until his throat was clear, breathing in heavily. In that brief moment his mouth filled and cheeks bulged with avian sperm. Barely getting his breath back, Daniel began to swallow greedily, gulping down mouthful after mouthful of semen as the shaft throbbed within his grasp.

Daniel struggled as the avian’s orgasm seemed endless, feeding him a startlingly large amount of spunk, rapidly filling his stomach. The thick, fresh release felt almost like a bright light burning in his stomach as he gulped each large spurt down, soon leaving him feeling quite full. His energy in swallowing down the Phoenix’s ejaculate began to wane as his belly began to swell and bloat slightly, until Daniel couldn’t keep up anymore.

Reluctantly Daniel pulled his mouth free from the pulsating cockhead, taking a rare, clear breath. For a seemingly eternal second Daniel stared at the gaping urethra before the next violent throb shot thick, milky-white spunk all over his face. Daniel wasn’t sure how large the bird’s normal ejaculation was, but as his bare face and chest quickly became splattered with a heavy coating of hot sperm he began to wonder just how pent up the Phoenix was.

Eventually, the powerful throbbing came to an end. The shaft quivered weakly, letting off a final few weak spurts before finally stilling. Daniel stared at the slick, cum covered cock blurrily. Each time he breathed in, the heavy, potent smell of spent seed filled him, making him shiver heavily.in response. He had just sucked off a legendary bird, swallowed and was covered in his sperm, yet the messy maleness he still had a hold of weakly was as hard as ever.

Slowly he looked up, staring into those eyes of liquid fire as he breathed in heavily, letting his aching lungs calm down. The Phoenix’s beak was curled slightly in resemblance of a smirk, the feathers on his chest and wings fluffing slightly, preening at the sight of his work. If before had been a method of breaking him, adapting him, then just now the massive bird had truly laid claim to him. He hadn’t thought of it for a surprisingly long time now, but he now knew, somehow, the bird wasn’t going to let him go.

Observing him for a moment the Phoenix finally clucked an order and Daniel blinked in surprise. It wasn’t that he understood what the creature wanted. Understanding the other male seemed almost natural; in that single cluck the Phoenix put across not just one meaning but several. He shouldn’t have been surprised Daniel considered as he slowly let go of the still hard cock. It was the natural next step really, only that Daniel was so much smaller than the Phoenix he hadn’t considered it feasible.

It wasn’t even that he objected to the idea. With the Phoenix’s command ringing in his ears he took a step back from the bird’s groin and turned around. Some part of him wondered if, a few hours ago, he would have been willing but it didn’t matter now.. The lines between before and now had blurred to the point Daniel didn’t care if the avian had messed with his mind. The taste, the pleasure he found in sucking the male off was real. As he lowered himself to his hands and knees found that it wasn’t just the Phoenix who wanted this, but he himself.

As Daniel steadied himself, he felt the vibrant, rolling heat of the bird of fire as the avian moved close to him. Wings of fire and feathers curled around him, encircling him in the Phoenix’s presence.while a soft length of hot, wet maleness slapped across his back. Daniel shivered as he felt the large breeding organ pull back, leaving a trail of freshly spilled cum smeared across his back.

As the pointed tip slipped between his cheeks and poked at his vulnerable entrance Daniel let out a slight ‘eep’. No matter how much he was willing, there was still a rather significant difference in their sizes. The Phoenix stilled with surprising self-control, the very tip just spreading him open as the avian let out a soft, gentle ‘coo’, as if reassuring Daniel. Strangely it worked and Daniel found himself relaxing. Somehow he understood that somewhere along the way it stopped being a punishment, and the Phoenix wasn’t going to go too hard or fast for him to cope with.

In the brief pause, he could feel the maleness spurting pre-seminal fluid inside him, lubing him up for the next step. Instead of thrusting forwards like a horny male, the Phoenix pushed forwards with surprising gentleness. Daniel groaned loudly as the streamlined member slowly penetrated him. The combination of ejaculate, shape and smoothness of the Phoenix’s meant that the penetration was gradual, allowing Daniel to acclimatize as inch after inch pressed inside him.

The fire bird’s heat seemed more intense than before as the other male’s cock spread him wider and wider around it. Daniel had thought he had gotten an idea of the heat generated by the cock when he sucked him off yet now that it was truly filling him, it seemed stronger than ever. As usual, the heat didn’t hurt, but actually intensified the pleasure. He was moaning happily as the Phoenix sheathed half a foot of his cock inside him then stopped.

Daniel knew he hadn’t even taken half the Phoenix’s malehood, yet he already felt amazingly, wonderfully full of cock. The bird above him squawked happily, clearly enjoying the tightness of Daniel’s anal passage. After a short pause, the bird began to pull back slowly, easing his streamlined member out of Daniel until just the first inch remained within. It was only the first thrust, yet already Daniel felt an odd emptiness without the half a foot of cock filling him.

With a lustful churr, the Phoenix thrust forwards again, the previous stretching easing its passage as the avian quickly reached his previous depth and further. Daniel moaned delightedly as the creature didn’t pause this time, but upon feeling enough resistance pulled out, only to thrust back in again. The avian began to fuck him slow and determinedly, clucking in pleasure as he slowly but steadily eased more of his member into Daniel.

Daniel groaned heartily as the Phoenix laid claim to his body, slowly but steadily thrusting that massive shaft into his rear. He didn’t know how his body could take so much of the fire bird, but with every thrust the avian slid deeper. With every thrust that slim, pointed tip spurted pre into the untouched passages of his ass, and the smoothly thickening girth was stretching his entrance ever wider.

To an extent, the girth did hurt as it spread him wider than he could imagine possible, each time forcing it wider before relenting as the Phoenix pulled back again. However the pain seemed minimal, almost drowned out by the other sensations as he was penetrated and fucked by the bird of fire. It was the pleasure that filled him though, that smooth, hot cock rubbing against his sensitive insides. The heat emanating from the member was almost palpable as it caressed him from inside, filling him once more with the Phoenix’s warmth.

The ocean of fire around him grew more intense and life-like, bulging and growing with every thrust as the Phoenix sank himself inside Daniel. The flames hue slowly began to change as multiple shades of colour tinged the flickering fire as Daniel found himself moaning ever louder; The Phoenix’s slow, methodical thrusts began to pick up their pace, thrusting into Daniel harder and harder.

As Daniel’s anal passage grew looser, more easily accommodating the shaft plundering its depths, the Phoenix only sped up. He could feel the thick length throbbing inside him as it spurted pre in an ever increasingly liberal amount. He was quickly falling in love with the sensation, the act of being taken so fully, so completely by the much larger male.

His whole body rocked with every powerful thrust as the Phoenix stopped holding back, hammering his hefty cock into Daniel’s abused ass. Nearly a foot of glistening red maleness repeatedly buried itself in Daniel before yanking back abruptly. As the Phoenix’s rhythm began to grow brutal, Daniel’s moans of pleasure, his grunts of pain whenever the massive bird thrust especially hard grew louder, matching the avian’s own cries of ecstasy.

Daniel could tell the massive bird was getting close as it thrust almost violently into his abused rear, those large, hefty testicles slapping against his own as the Phoenix began to bottom out inside of him. The powerful thrusts were getting erratic, losing the strong rhythm that the avian had maintained for so long, not even pulling out a half foot before hammering back inside Daniel. The bird’s cries of pleasure were growing louder, completely drowning out Daniel’s own moans. He couldn’t understand how the massive avian was fitting so much of his incredible member inside him, and he didn’t care. He loved it, loved the feel of being so completely, utterly stuffed with cock.

With a shuddering, claiming shriek that was so filled with such power Daniel was sure the bird could be heard for miles around the mountain. The bird’s hips pulled back a surprisingly far amount, leaving just the tip remaining and Daniel’s sore inside tunnel feeling reluctantly empty after so long of being spread so wide. Then with a thrust that made Daniel’s hand slip and flatten him to the ground, the streamlined member flashing forwards without mercy until the pulled back, downy sheath was rubbing up against the extremely abused entrance. Over a foot of mythological cock buried inside Daniel’s much too small body.

Daniel’s yell of surprise and lust hadn’t even begun to fade from his own hearing before the thick girth, stretching him wider than he thought biologically possible began to throb. Daniel gasped, his mind blurring as he found that all he could focus on was the sudden flood of heat that pumped along the shaft inside him before ejaculating powerfully inside of him.

Thick, potent sperm blazed its way inside Daniel, filling every nook and cranny inside of him before flooding ever deeper inside him as rope after rope of the avian spunk powered inside him like a tidal wave, forced ever deeper inside Daniel by the next load of cum. Daniel could hardly believe that the delicious, smoky spunk he’d found so delicious was now flooding his insides as liters of incredibly hot semen, freshly churned filled him, those large testicals emptying their contents inside him.

Daniel lay on the ground, not even bothering to find the strength to lift himself up as he panted heavily. He felt drained and exhausted from the breeding, and the feeling of the pulsing cock inside him, filling him with hot, creamy seed. The maleness was such an inappropriate size as it stretched him so wide it acted like its own knot, barely letting even a single drop of the life-giving seed escape. Instead the torrent of avian egg-seekers had only one way to go and Daniel moaned heavily as he felt his already cum filled stomach stretching even more to accommodate the sheer amount of ejaculate.

Above him the Phoenix seemed to calm down somewhat from the high of his climax and leaned down, rubbing his beak against Daniel’s back as he churred softly, cock still pulsing his essence inside the human. For Daniel it took seemingly forever before the onrushing tide of spunk began to falter, the large, near constant ropes becoming weak, intermittent spurts. He hadn’t done anything except be on the receiving end of the avian’s mating, yet Daniel felt exhausted. Despite it all though, the incredible soreness of his rear, he was incredibly satisfied. He didn’t care in the slightest how the Phoenix had changed him, all he cared about was reveling in the feeling of being used as the fire bird’s cum dump. About finding another opportunity as soon as possible to have the Phoenix fuck again.

The first indication that the Phoenix wasn’t actually done completely shocked Daniel as the bird gave a surprisingly gentle, comforting squawk and the almost stilled member suddenly jerked to life again. Unlike the quick throbs where the ropes of cum quickly spurted inside him, the single, large enlargement travelled slowly down its length. It was a significantly large shape and Daniel gasped, shuddering as his aching muscles found themselves stretched ever further to accommodate its size as it pushed inside him slowly, inch by steady inch.

Daniel knew he wasn’t at his peak shape, especially with the lust and need he felt towards the fire bird ruling his thoughts, but he just couldn’t think clearly about what was slowly being pumped inside of him. He could definitely feel the whole size of it as it worked its way inside him, the solitary object making him shake and groan as if he was being fucked anew. Finally the large, oval object slipped free from the avian’s tip and settled itself inside Daniel, making his already cum bloated belly stretch widely so that he looked like a pregnant female. It took a few moments before Daniel’s mind cleared up enough to see with clarity, and he gasped loudly as he realised that he was truly pregnant.

The egg that he had come up here for, seemingly an eternity ago had just been shoved inside him. The Phoenix he was so sure would kill him had impregnated him, pumping a single, large, leathery egg inside him. An egg that felt like it blazed like a miniature sun as it rested inside him, ripe with an unborn life. He couldn’t understand why. Why the Phoenix hadn’t simply killed him, but instead took him as a female, changed him, and impregnated him.

As if sensing his confusion the Phoenix leaned down, nuzzling him with his beak, before nipping him softly on the shoulder, just barely drawing blood. Yet the bite was deep enough to permanently mark his body and a trace of understanding came to Daniel. For whatever reason the Phoenix had decided to forgive him, or at least had chosen a type of punishment that Daniel couldn’t interpret. The legendary bird of fire and adapted him to his heat. To be able to take his cock and progeny. The bird didn’t care about his species or gender, but that Daniel was his. Marked by the Phoenix on his skin, and claimed from both ends inside, he truly was the Phoenix’s hen. He didn’t even think about leaving with the egg he had come up here for. What was the point of leaving when he had more than he could have ever dreamed. He had loved being fucked by the Phoenix. The taste of his seed. The feel of his belly rounding as the new life filled him. The Phoenix didn’t even seem to hate him anymore, as it preened and carefully nuzzled him with a wonderful tenderness. He knew instinctively the bird would care for him as it would any other female Phoenix pregnant with his clutch, and Daniel sighed happily, resting on the ground as he shivered, the massive member still lodged deep inside of him. Maybe he could convince the avian he could take more than one egg tomorrow.