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It was a dull day like any other. I relaxed in the lower springs, basking in their acidity and warmth. When they came into my life.

A pair of males, Hylian and Rito, stepped through the woods towards the clearing. I was as quick as I could be without being spotted, climbing into the nearest tree behind the pools as I shifted my hue and hid. It wasn't enough.

The rito noticed something was amiss right away...And while the pair bathed in the upper pool, he spotted me. Not that what they were doing in there wasn't making it hard to mask my presence anyway! But the rest happened quickly.

I hardly saw the movement. A blur before an arrow struck my shoulder. I fell into the snow below as it erupted into steam. I howled in agony as my scales instantly cooled and cracked, splitting my hide as I panicked from the searing pain and ran for the lower pools. He got in my way as I was already half-blind with pain before he slammed the flat of his blade into my side and flung me into the pool with them from a kick to my stomach. I was winded but at least the heat dulled the pain.

I saw red. I was desperate. I tried to fight back or get away again, but it was as if I was motionless compared to him. I was never a fighter. The blade sang through the air in front of me as I watched my horn split almost seamlessly from my snout. I grabbed him. I swung and bit, but he slammed me into rock like I weighed nothing. I felt the stone crack and shift against my spine as I groaned, grabbing his wrist as we struggled with his approaching blade. I was obviously losing. Winded and, beaten. I didn't have a choice. I built up my flame and hoped for the best. Right before his hylian boyfriend intervened...

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Matt heaved a sigh as he slowly awoke from his deep and peaceful slumber. Warmer and cozier than normal as he took a long slow breath, drawing in a thick and rugged scent that sent shivers up his spine before his eyes crept open. He was swathed in the blue feathered arms of his master, a great blanket of down holding him against the rito's powerful chest as he gave a shiver of bliss. Gods, it all felt like a dream. He still had troubles believing he had given himself, and been taken by, the one male he had dared to dream of more than any other in his guiltiest of pleasures.

Revali, the great champion of their people.

His own arms gently cupped the avian's firm midriff, hidden muscle tough and sinuous as woven steel underneath his luxurious coat. The finery of his feathers seemed to collect the drifting scents around them. A light humidity of the snow, soft smoke from the cooking fire mixed with the herbal fragrance of its seasonings. All under the sinful undertone of sweat and cum from the passionate and intense training of yesterday.

Indeed, Matt was quick to learn that as sharp as his master's wit and skill had been. His most fearsome attribute rested between his powerful legs. Even now Matt dared to steal a glance at that proud and enviable length pressed against him. Dwarfing his own impressive maleness as the avian's semi-soft golden length throbbed at his full 9 inches and wrist-thick girth. Coated in a fine sheen of sweat and oils from the generous lubricants applied last night.

He couldn't resist. Just a glance at it made his mouth water as the tingles ran along the surface of his skin. The tender memories of practicing his 'controlled breathing' and 'posture' before they finally retired for the night. He could still feel the warmth inside him from his master's generous loads. Soaking into his inner walls before the larger male gave a low sigh in rest, pushing air from the nares of his beak and pressing a bit closer.

The human reached downward slowly, exploring the curvature and regal definition of his master's form. Finally rolling his palm along that marvelous pillar of rito pride as he savoured the remarkable heat, teasing along the length to feel the subtle yet pronounced veins that pulsed over the surface. Feeding needed blood to his girth. The other hand dipping further still to caress and cup his weighty orbs. Each more than filling his palm as his hand sunk slightly into the warm pliable sack. A soft and short down-like fur coating his package as he began to softly stroke.

If the training had given him anything other than an even greater appreciation for the rito species. It had certainly helped Matt to know exactly how to explore and please their males~

He squeezed from the base, rolling his hand upward and releasing his grip. Trailing gently to rest his thumb under the plump glans of the rito's crown and squeeze once more, rolling his thumb softly against the subtle tendon and pressing his palm into the underside of his hot slickened length to make the great hero groan and chuff. Rivulets of mixed cum and pre beginning to spit from the tip. His other palm kneading each heavy orb, so deliciously firm and full already. The gentle flex and clench as they pumped just a bit of their excess to pour out of his proud shaft and add to the slick and sticky mess Matt was eagerly making.

The fresh scent and sight was enticing. The light huffs and murrs of Revali above him adding to the intense thrill as he could see and feel just how achingly hard he was making himself with just the worship, indulgence and atmosphere. His breath began to tremble before a light chuckle drew him from his admiration. Looking upward with a nervous pause and searing blush on his cheeks to the eye of his master and the curl of a smirk at the edges of his beak.

“O-oh uh. Good morning, master. I…I'm sorry I just-“ he stammered out as the fervor broke. A tinge of nervous worry and fear in his voice before it was cut short by the rito's great beak clasping over his mouth and pressing his thick tongue into Matt's own. Stirring the hylian's maw and delving lightly into his throat until they began to wrestle once more. A soft groan rolling from his chest as every muscle, but his willing hands, seemed to surrender to his husky and suave superior. Lightly pumping Revali's potent shaft as he welcomed the invasive tongue in a deep and passionate morning embrace.

He was left breathless by the time Revali pulled from him. As he should be. Eye's half-lidded, he gave gentle pants, hands working along every intimate inch of his master's length while he gazed into the focused and clearly pleased expression of the studly bird.

“Mmm. My compliments on taking the initiative, my apprentice. And *pant* applying what I taught so dilligently~“ he cooed softly, spreading his legs just a bit more to expose himself as he pulled slightly from his hylian plaything.

“O-oh! Thank you, Master revali! I-erm. Was eager to uh, learn" Matt gave a bashful chuckle, finally able to pull his hands from that enticing avian spear he was so diligent in polishing. He gazed to his master's loins, already slipping to the edge of the bed to face the warm and musky package as his mouth watered. “May I...continue~?" reaching again before Revali's taloned foot gently gripped his wrist.

“Much as I do find that appealing, dear pet-er apprentice. You mentioned luxurious hot springs if you recall?" giving a light chime to his tone seeing how eager his gracious host now was to please him. “Perhaps get started on a short breakfast for me. And when we get to the springs, as we wash, I will give you a most generous breakfast as well~" gripping and working his drooling member with a firm hand. Squeezing out a thick ooze of his enriched cloudy seed as he collected the dollop on the tip of his digit and brushed it across the hylian's lips. Slipping his fluffy finger past the lips and onto Matt's palette before gingerly rubbing his decadent lust into his apprentice's tastebuds. He watched as Matt moaned and quivered, the scarlet blush returning as he gingerly suckled with a heavy sigh of raw bliss.

He released Matts wrist, tugging his thoroughly cleaned finger from the enticing display and lounged back expectantly. He certainly did love the hot and lustful expression on the boy's face from a simple taste, but he had another hunger to feed at the moment. Giving a quick snap of his fingers and raising a coy brow as Matt stiffened and swallowed. Flushed and smiling as he cleared his throat and gave a respectful bow. Hurrying to cook for his kind and deeply masculine teacher, in the nude of course, to ensure the patient warrior would have something to enjoy as he worked.

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The subtle brush and gentle crunch of powder snow under their feet sung softly through the maze of hovering wooden totems. Leafless birch and their spiney spruce companions forming broad walls and shadows between them. Hardly a puff of wind rolled through the air, granting an eerie calm to their surroundings. Matt trekked through the greenbelt as he had a hundred times before, the eerie nature of this moderately short path either lost on him or dismissed as familiar. All the while Revali marched behind, lost in quiet thought.

While fish was the most frequent menu item, Matt's culinary experience in the wilds hardly left the great rito wanting. It most certainly helped that he already carried a preference for such dishes, but it was hard not to take notice of the hunter's wifely skillset. A thought that Revali found most difficult to shake in the home as he savoured a delicate morsel of tender and flaky fillet. Moist white meat of the recent catch almost melting on his tongue as it mingled with the choice of lightly seared herbs and local salt.

All the while Matt had sat at the foot of the bed, most appropriately rubbing the warrior's great talons with adoration. An impromptu massage, he watched his apprentice marvel and caress to memorize each muscle and tendon under the dusky scale with his own personal indulgence. Something that the champion could certainly appreciate.

His apprentice was cordial, knowledgeable, disciplined and skilled….for a hylian anyway. Yet delightfully worshipful and perverted in a receptive situation. Adorably affectionate, eager to please. He was most certainly good company for one as prodigious and exemplary as the proper champion of hyrule. Knowing how to rightly defer and all too happy to do so.

“Mmm~" a light click of his tongue within his beak as he mused, allowing his gaze to drift over his guide trudging through the powder snow. Feeling a warmth in his breast, and better, his loins. Interrupted as his gaze caught tracks, clumsily hidden, but who would need much effort in a place such as this anyway? The source and creature was hard to tell though...Larger, bipedal. Odd gouges where the snow had abruptly melted.

“We're here!" Matt paused with a cheerful cry, drawing Revali from his musings to look forward into a large clearing. A scenic and serene glade with a constant rolling cloud of steam from a series of boiling pools and bubbling mud fonts. In the center, nearing the back of a denser wood, rocks and turf, the terrain rose to an elevated mound topped with a wooden structure surveying the rest of the clearing.

“Oh! Yes, marvelous. Shall we?" Revali chimed, dismissing his concerns and trusting his ever-perceptive eyes while strutting forward to the closest pool. Readily trying to shed what little apparel he had opted to wear. Eager to expose his rugged azure figure to the welcome chill of Hebra and wash a few days of filth from his brilliant plumage before Matt seized his hand.

“Wait! Ah-e-er. Sir" he stuttered. Pointing to a red skulled flag planted near the edge of the basin, and notably almost all of the others.

“Enlighten me" Revali sighed with a hint of annoyance, sliding his greater hand from Matt's with a buried sliver of reluctance. The man had done nothing if not proven himself to at least be astute enough to humor. His expertise and instinct in his territory provided a wisdom that could at-least save some time. His apprentice gestured to another nearby pool bearing the same marking. And within it the half-dissolved corpse of a large moose, sizzling and partially submerged to just below the antlers and it's hollowed eye sockets as a creeping sheen of prismatic oil danced over the surface to obscure the depth.

“If you fall in the wrong ones, well…You aren't getting out" Matt responded meekly. Addressing his master still left him wrestling with fawning adoration and the budding spark of puppy love. Thankfully, experience and survival could suppress the most intense of the drumming in his chest and heat filling his cheeks as he more than happily directed his hero towards the central mound. The large pool at it's base still too dangerous, flags dripping with condensation under the constant steam. And an odd wooden tube sat submerged in the boiling waters, audibly percolating as it rose vertically along the rock. Wooden struts caked with salt crystal keeping it steady as it ascended the hill and slipped under the palisade of de-barked upright logs above. A promise of something better, and a pique to the growing curiosity of the large Rito.

“I've uh. Made a bathing area already" Matt giving a gentle smile as he strutted through the snow. Guiding the dashing bird around the side where a set of makeshift cobblestone stairs sat darkened and damp with moisture. “Hmm, what quaint little nest have you fashioned yourself I wonder~?" Revali chimed amused. A mask for his growing enthusiasm to see if this could match the other remarkable leap of engineering he had been treated to the day before with the range.

His host had already started to ascend upward, Revali followed. Reaching the top as his brow rose at the sight. A luxurious little pool, perhaps 8ft wide and 4 feet deep in the center of a concave stone bowl that seemed too smooth to be natural. A submerged rim of rock ringed it's edges at a foot deep, carved to provide useable seating. All the while the end of that mysterious tube spat hot water from the lower pool into this large steamy bath. The palisade loomed over the edge of mound facing the lesser pools, a smaller fence circled the rest and ended at the top of the stairs. Lastly, set atop the sturdy wood wall itself was some sort of trough filled with snow, attached to a thick knotted rope.

“I…What is this?" Revali paused. Taken aback by this quaint and comfortable slice of paradise hidden from the endless rolling dunes of white and towering skeletal trees of the local landscape. A great comfort and delight teasing his downy collar as eagerness to relax and bask in this mineral spring teased at his extremities. The scent here was rich and earthen. The rolling warmth of humid steam mingling with the heavy salts and subtle alkaline as the echo of bubbling pools and soft sweeping wind teased his ears. Although he could feel tension starting to roll from his shoulders, he could not so easily allow Matt to see that.

Instead his gestures and gaze directed them to the tube from before, fixed under the wall and peeking out near the stairs as he moved quickly to mask any crack in his expression or composure. It seemed to slowly pour fresh water into the pond while it rumbled and frothed, a visible hole in the wall opposite seeming to lazily pour water back into the volcanic broth below.

“Oh. An Archimedes Screw" Matt gestured as he slowly shucked off the heavy winter coverings and slipped into the relaxing waters. “The percolation of the pool below slowly feeds the water upward until it cools enough to be safe. Slits in the sides ensure the lighter impurities and oils pour out before reaching us up here. It's self-regulating!" stating with a proud yet increasingly relaxed sigh as he submerged and rested on the foot-deep seating with a smile. His robust feathery champion only more impressive at a lower angle as he watched the statuesque avian male gaze with a raised brow then back to his apprentice.

“Well…That is" Revali paused, giving a click of his tongue. The little alcove was stunning, comfortable and idyllic. One man taking the time and having the skill to do this spoke volumes about his lifestyle. Of self-sufficiency and intelligence, but undoubtedly one of greater isolation than he had suspected.

“Hmm, impressive" his voice falling a bit lower, terse as he looked along the fence line and slowly shed his garb. Each little button popping with a careful flick, deliberate, announcing itself as he finally peeled away the layers of uncomfortable cloth.

“For a Hylia-?“

“No", cutting Matt off as he tried to finish Revali's statement. Heaving a sigh of relief as he freed his girthy rod and shucked the pants with a flick of his talons. Flashing his uncut pride to his partner with a gentle and alluring sway as he slid into the waters.

“Just. Impressive."

Allowing the warmth and moisture to soak into his lower half, Revali averted his gaze, cupping great handfuls of the steaming waters and splashing it over his broad chest and shoulders.

It cut his pride and pity. Seeing the impressive works of this man's labor. Out here in the middle of nowhere and just possibly not quite seen for his worth as much as he should be. Feelings he did not entertain lightly as he felt the slight weight within his chest knowing what his…'apprentice' had endured. He was certainly charming, clever, cute, and deliciously submissive…Were hylians really so petty to reject a fine example of their own over something so trivial as loving a man? The thought made his shaft pulse to life, slowly engorging as he mulled over some of the finer qualities of his playtoy with a creeping smirk until the hooded glans bobbed at the surface with each hearty pulse of his heart.

Matt gazed all the while at the tall and powerful physique of his master, the great rito seemingly showing off as he rolled palmfuls of water over his front. Slowly turning away from him to roll it down his shoulders and back as his broad feathery tail flicked and hiked upward to fan the air.

Stunned at the direct praise and enraptured by the slow dance of those large blue palms kneading water into his downy coat. He was unaware of the slight internal struggle the other male faced before hearing him heave a great sigh and slowly turn with that charming and dominant expression. Focused and plotting, Revali slowly slunk back into the seating with his immense shaft swollen and aching, drooling over itself as the yawning tip spat globules of his rich translucent pre to cloud the water.

“You didn't think I would let you skip breakfast, did you~?" the smooth lustful husk back in his tone as he pinched the hooded crown of his member between his fingers and slowly tugged downward. Peeling back the thick sucking foreskin before giving a light grunt as the head slipped free with a light wet 'slup', swelling to trap the wrinkled folds under it as he huffed through his nares and spat another rope of salty arousal into the pool.

_Fuck. _ Watching Revali lounge back and give him that display as the lustful bird stroked his girthy pride and gently beckoned with a finger. Matt was rock hard in an instant, heat rushing to his cheeks as he stood with weakened knees and tried to keep his stride from faltering as he oh-so-happily obeyed. Soon kneeling before his champion as he watched Revali pumping his creamy cock meat inches from his face. Giving a hard squeeze and a grunt as it spat streams of his virile essence over his pet's adoring face.

Gods, the smell~ The dense masculine odor of his potent avian master as pre gently oozed down his face. His mouth watered as caught what he could on his tongue, the flavor intoxicating. Rich, exotic, salty, bitter and musky. So incredibly male. He heard the light chuckle and deep murr from above him, Revali's large palm draped over the back of his head and applying a gentle pressure. Gripping that warm rigid length, he pressed the spongy head to his lips and gently slid it in. The intense addicting flavor he had come to love splashing over his tastebuds as he moaned. His tongue dancing along the crown as he savoured the profile of sweat, cock and cum that so richly stained his senses. Every breath carrying the ubiquity of his master's sex as he took slow breathes to savour the heady musk mixing into the humid air. He wanted more. Only now did he really feel how empty his stomach was, and more importantly, his throat~

“Mnn-hh~" giving a gentle huff through his nostrils, sucking in more air saturated in the growing pheromones and heady dizzying scent of rito cock before diving downward. He nearly choked, too eager for his own good. Only for the large palm to stroke his head. “Relax. No need to hurry my apprentice. Remember patience~" the gentle husk and song in his tone as he rolled his hips, scrubbing the overpowering flavor and fluid of his sweaty tool into his palette. “Savour your meal. There is much of it" giving a huff as he gently lead Matt into proper worship. Kissing and licking along every intimate inch as he sampled and savoured his idol, his king. Leading up to the tip once more to dip his tongue into the loose foreskin and relish the condensed maleness collected within. Ensuring to clean his champion properly as he stirred and suckled before the tip graced his throat once more. A warm rewarding stream of pre flooding his throat, eagerly swallowed as the larger male's palm began to work him downward. Pumping in a bit more each time as it slowly found purchase. The light slurps and gulps through shuddering huffs and moans as Revali lounged back to let his apprentice put their training to work.

“Haah, excellent. You've, mrrh, c-certainly taken well to my training, Pet" a blissful trill from the azure stud as he panned his eyes over the scenery behind them. Slowly pulling his bow to him with his available hand as he curled his talons in pleasure below.

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Riz had not expected his day to turn out like this. Clinging to a thicker branch in the canopy of a spruce tree as his toes dangled and claws dug into the bark and nettle. Two strangers had entered the hot springs, a hylian and a rito, going straight for the miniature bath house the hylian had made ages ago. He'd seen the human once or twice, even been tempted to approach him before as he watched stealthily from the more caustic pools and brine. But what could he even say? Afterall…He was a Red Lizalfos.

He was camouflaged for now, shifting his hue to a sage green that would keep him concealed.

Normally his scales were a fiery orange-red as vibrant as an open flame, striped by bands of charcoal black along his back from crown to tail. His underside a soft pale orange that blended at least somewhat with the surrounding blanket of white. He lacked the enormous hunched back most of hyrule would be familiar with. His torso a bit longer, shoulders and chest broader while his body remained no less sleek and flexible than his kin. He bore a short, pointed horn on his snout alongside a row of 4 curving from his scalp to the tip of his spine. A mohawk of spines fanning like a crest, common among the males of his particular derivative of the species.

But the rito that accompanied the hylian was new. An authoritative air about him made the reptile nervous. He winced with a light hiss at the sting in his shins, the snow had cooled his scales, causing them to painfully crack and darken. Having hurried out of the hot pond to avoid being spotted and now nowhere near one of the volcanic fumarole that he could dive into for safety.

Hhrrh…Hope they don't stay too long. I can feel the chill i- “Woah".

“Are they~?" a pause as the already incredible warmth of his body intensified. The blushing bridge of his snout began to flicker and ebb like flame. The eye candy had been nice, watching the pair strip down and expose themselves. But the bird was...equipped~ Flaunting his plump golden cock before the hylian started to service him without a sliver of hesitation.

“Mnnh~" Riz struggled not to huff out gouts of steam in excited breathes. Watching the pair as an inadvertent, but elated, voyeur. “By Hylia, look at him go~" his eyes locked on the hylian's oral worship of that girthy avian tool as his own reptilian shafts began to emerge. Dripping with hot pre and strings of the potent sexual fluids stewing within his reptilian slit. Light hisses as his arousal poured over the extant snow. Enraptured by the scene in front of him as a claw tentatively moved downward.

*thock*

“FUCK!" the sudden lancing pain of an arrow striking his shoulder. Barely registering that the rito was knocking a shot before it sent him tumbling to the ground. Impacting the cold snow as it sucked the warmth from his body in a hissing mass of steam. Pain rocketing through his entire body as he gave a shout, nerves burning as he panicked and tried to run for the nearest source of heat.

He gave a grunt as the Rito slammed him into the waters, temporary relief before an intense struggle as his adrenaline pounded through his core. Everything happening in milliseconds to his pain-riddled mind as he was pinned against a pronounced rock and half submerged. Panic and fear at once as he obeyed his instincts, grasping the approaching blade as the Rito towered over him and finally building up the last of his inner fire in a desperate gambit to survive.

“Revali STOP!" Matt's hand gripping his master's wrist. “Stop!? And give a monster an opportunity to attack!?" he scoffed, “Or worse. To call others? You cannot be soft on such tainted pawns of ganon!" he held his blade's position hanging close as the reptile's limbs shuddered in strain. His strength was impressive, nearly matching Revali's own. But it was no doubt the corrupt beast's adrenaline.

“Look at him. Are you sure he's a monster?" Everything had happened quickly, the shout and scream. Revali pulling him off his cock and drawing his blade to perform a flourish while Matt stumbled into the waters before a large splash of the new occupant. His azure stud lopping off the horn and hurling the lizard into the pool. Had Revali not been so compromised he would have already dealt the finishing blow before the lizalfos had even reached the pool. But his apprentice's protest gave the champion enough pause to notice differences in his quarry's features to that of ganon's pawns. If only to humor his partner, he relaxed his blade. He had them he wanted anyway.

The second Riz was free of the warrior's grip he slowly sank into the heated pool, giving a groan of mild relief over the throbbing pain to his cracked scales and hide. The adrenaline leaving his muscles as him limbs gave out. Feeling the rush of weakness that comes after such panic as they spoke over him.

“I have yet to meet a pet of ganon that did not desire my head, or worse" Revali spoke coldly, giving a twirl of his blade in his dextrous fingers. “And yet to meet one I have spared" watching the trembling reptile as it looked so much more pitiable than the usual stock he encountered.

“Well, I haven't exactly either. But…" Matt shrugged, a flush in his cheeks. His champion did speak true. The few monsters that didn't attack on sight certainly tried something more lecherous. But they usually all shared a similar body type. Something in his gut told him their new companion was different.

“Wh-we're not all *caff* pets of Ganon" Riz sputtered between pants and inadvertent gulps of water, slipping back to create distance from the hostile warrior. Bitterness in his voice as he swallowed a breath.

“So you say. But what proof do-“ Revali paused, whipping his head from Matt to the lizalfos under him looking nervously back to his captors.

“Could you repeat that?" a sharp pause in his flowing and confident speech. This was the first he'd ever heard one actually speak.

“I said we're not all pets of that swollen glowing boar" Riz glowered, narrowing his eyes with a hiss. Feeling his internal flame rise with just the thought of what that demonic corruptor had done to his kin.

“Do I look corrupted?" giving a gesture to his torso and back. Lacking the twisted posture and massive arched hump of the monsters in ganon's service. “The malice turns things INTO monsters, it doesn't MAKE them. All those creatures came from somewhere!" raising his arms with frustration. “Do you know what that stuff does to humans? Have you seen an uncorrupted Moblin? Do you think all Bokoblins have such ridiculously huge heads? Lynels are supposed to be that huge??" his limbs quaking with anger and frustration before it boiled down his limbs and into his chest. Sinking into weighty defeat with each increasingly difficult breath.

He hurt, he was exhausted, panicked. Slumping back, as he gave an anguished sigh, the intense sting of his cracked scales over his body his only distraction from a more invasive and subjective pain as he draped his clawed digits over his snout. His breath quaking as he held back tears of frustration as he steadied his rattled nerves.

“Well…hrm. I see. Perhaps there's been a misunderstanding" Revali muttered over the darkened Lizalfos in tears. This had become…awkward. A sentiment no doubt shared by his apprentice as both remained silent for a short time. Sliding back into the waters to sit and watch as the stranger composed himself. Matt set about getting a fire going beside them in a snow-buried firepit. Hoping he could fetch some berries or nuts to quickly cook and ease the tense mood.

The crackle of hot tinder began to pierce the tense atmosphere. Riz taking a few more breathes as he relaxed and heaved a sigh. The pain of past sufferings lingered before he could swallow them back down and sit awkwardly to look over the pair.

“Do you have a name?"

“Hmm?" Riz perking slightly before wincing back as he looked into the rito's steely gaze.

“A name. Something to call you by"

“Ah…Riz. My name's Riz"

“Riz?" Revali gave a slight tilt of his head, watching as Riz gave a timid nod and gestured towards the avian's gear.

“Yeah. Could I erm…Borrow that for a second?" pointing to the falcon blade he retained as a sidearm as a tense silence hung between them.

“Hmm…Very well" Revali chuffed, pulling out his weapon and handing it over. “Be warned, I'm much too fast for you to-hey!" at first confident he would easily counter any suspicious act the reptile attempted to pull. Only to watch his sword stuck into the smoldering core of the firepit and left to absorb it's heat.

“Cute" he smirked, giving a wave of his hand. “But such a meager heat will do nothing to Rito craftsmanship. You're wasting your time~" amused to see this fool attempt to damage his blade in some vain attempt to give himself an advantage. And yet, Riz removed the red-hot steel, and instead pressed it against his own body with a gentle hiss.

“Errgh, Ahhh~" a loud sigh of relief as the metal smoked against his scale, melting the mineral-like material as it softened and cooled back into smooth and uniform pebbled plating over his leathery hide. Slowly repeating the process over his body, spreading the heat as he slid the hot steel gradually over his figure and huffed gouts of steam from his nostrils with growing relief.

Once the panic had settled, he could focus more on his internal heat, the blade helping him to stoke his internal fire until he emitted a dull glow and bubbled the water around him. Just to cool for a rapid, though not perfect, recovery from the unpleasant snow dip earlier. The advantage of being inherently elemental! And lucky he wasn't corrupted. Their unstable bodies likely would have shattered or burst from such a spike of cold.

The blade slowly slid over his form, inadvertently displaying his exotic and masculine figure to the other two with him as he went about his methodical dance. Too caught up to notice the growing interest from the perverse rito and his partner. Soon done, Riz relaxed, and set himself back into the waters as Matt and Revali sat together opposite of their guest.

A weighty silence hung between them, pierced by Revali's regal tone as he relaxed backward. Arms in the cool powder and lower half submerged in the soothing heat as his glorious golden spear began to rise once more above the surface. His maleness soon at half-mast from the rather pleasing sight Riz had offered them. “Do forgive my haste in perceived defense of myself and my apprentice, Riz" he stated with a gentle wave of his hand. “But to date you are the first of your kind that has not been, well, monstrous".

“I get it. I truly do" Riz heaved, his scales slowly regaining their warm orange hue and pattern. Looking downward into the gently shifting waters as he continued. “Not all 'monster' races are ganon's servants. Although I will admit that for a great deal of time, we did follow him rather willingly".

“But something changed eons ago. He began to spread the malice. What once was willful service becoming enthrallment and corruption" his tone turning grim as he stirred the waters in front of him with the back of his hand. “The malice grants you power, but it strips your mind and soul, or at least binds it to him and everyone else".

“Everyone else?" Revali cocked his head to the reptiles comment and receiving an affirming nod.

“Yeah…from what I know it connects their minds somehow. They hear each other's thoughts and feel his will from anywhere. Some sort of empathic connection. Disguises always confuse them because they can't hear what you're thinking, but" giving a pause and weak chuckle, “Most have lost too much of their critical thinking skills to recognise an imposter".

“And what of those uncorrupted?" Revali rubbing his chin to this most curious revelation. Perhaps one of great significance to the fight against the unholy beast.

“Losing the fight" Riz muttered bitterly. “Any large cities our races had, immediately fell to the malice when it first arose. Many not even seeing it as a threat, considering it's source. But in a few years only those of us who had chosen not to follow the dark one in the first place, scattered in isolated village and enclaves, were left untainted. And then…" he paused “The infected began to seek us out. Slowly overtaking village after village to add to Ganon's forces. Afterall, they only need to ensure so much corruption is inside you for you to fall to his taint. And we all know the means by which they like to do that" a blush on his cheeks as he gave a defiant sneer.

Twas true, the corrupt were all too willing to force themselves on victims. Some perverse rush of thrill and pride in pouring their corruption into a new vessel. More than enough merchants and travelers had found themselves embarrassingly familiar with sexual anatomy of monsters these days. Some even turning it into a habit of purging in towns and simply enjoying whatever monstrous suitors on the roads give them attention.

“And you have not sought help?"

“I think today is a good reason for why we haven't" Riz narrowed his eyes to the champion as Revali gave a dismissive shrug.

“We don't have the resources to fight some war with him. And exposing even one village when we have so few left could mean it's end. And ours. We can't have risks or drains on our resources…It's why I had to leave. And forget" pain welling in his final words as he lowered his head and rubbed his clawed hands together.

“You are in exile?" Matt asked, fascinated by Riz's tale.

“Yes. I'm" Riz paused, looking to the pair. If any would understand it would be them. “I…Prefer the company of males" swallowing the sudden lump in his throat as he confessed. “I do not blame them. But I was not permitted to stay."

Matt tensed. The pain of their shared experience as he watched the sorrow and resignation on the reptiles visage.

“Why is that so common among the non-rito?" Revali quipped curiously, brushing the feathers of his neck as he spoke, and drawing the raised brow of Riz.

“What is that supposed to mean?" bite in his tone before catching the sympathetic gaze of the human. His eyes filled with a pain like his own.

“I was…compelled to leave for the same reason" he admitted. “Hylian society doesn't want a man that won't settle with a wife and start a family. So I moved out here to more or less...be alone" heaving a sigh of his own before things grew silent again. A minute passed unspoken before Riz began to chuckle. The chuckle rolling into a hearty laugh before he straightened his posture and leaned back to rest on one elbow and slap the other hand over his face.

“Hah! I've been here for months watching you come and go. I always thought it'd be too weird for you to associate with a gay lizalfos. Fuck. I really should have just approached ages ago!" roaring with laughter, be it of frustration or appreciation of irony. His breath quaking between heated gasps and chuckles as tears welled at his eyes. Gently streaming down his scale as he bellowed. Unable to control what had come over him as he giggled and guffawed, excising the stress and anxiety from his body as he sank into the pool. Soon all but his head submerged as the laughter dulled with a few slow breaths. His spirit numb as he grew all too aware of the sounds around him. The slow percolation of the waters, his meditative breath, and the weight of the gazes upon him judging if he had gone mad.

It was good to have company again.

He pulled himself up, a heavy splash and ripple of the steaming water as he brushed the snow away from the edge of the pool with an errant wooden plank. Effectively clearing most of his side facing the wooden fences and planting his rump on the cool moss underneath. Feeling the curious flora soak in his heat and slowly puff into a decent cushion under him as he shuddered.

“Sorry. It's been so long since I've had company. I wish I had approached you months ago" His awkward apology as Revali continued to gauge him with interest.

“It's fine. But if I may be so bold. Why did you choose a place such as this, so inhospitable and remote, as your home?" gesturing to the endless plains of ivory powder that caused him such pain.

“Well I couldn't stay in the volcanic regions. It's crawling with corrupted Red Lizalfos. They would have been on me in seconds. I would have just been another mindless follower of Ganon" Riz answered with a shudder. Much as he would love the attention they'd give, the consequences were much too dire. “Besides, the lava tunnels here are extensive. And the boiling waters do wonders for my scales~" flicking his tail and posturing with his arm in a bid of playful confidence and cheer while flashing a grin.

“Fair. For what it is worth I apologize for the misunderstanding. I am not so crass nor undignified to accost a fair, and interesting, individual. Not without…recourse" Revali uttered with a click of his beak. Never one to miss an opportunity to sate his curiosity. He tapped his feathered digits to his chin as he leaned back, his keen eyes focused on the reptile as he subtly shifted his legs. His proud avian girth bobbing above the water as the reptile's eyes followed and volcanic blush glowed. “This could be an opportunity for us, and a chance to perhaps make it up to you~" said with an almost harmonic chime of excitement.

Revali gingerly hooked his arm around Matt's waist, tugging his apprentice to him as a smirk held the edges of his beak. A few choice words whispered into the human's ear as he blushed and straightened. The lustful bird's fingers creeping downward to grip at Matt's rump and give it a firm squeeze. Trailing between his cheeks as his own proud hylian spear peeked above the waters.

“Erh, mnh. W-what sort of…opportunity?" Riz's playful confidence fading under the distracting and enticing display. His body heat rising as his own impressive, twinned shafts began to once again peek from his sleek scaled groin. The recent memory of what he caught the pair doing only spurring their growth as he felt their gaze upon him while his was so deeply transfixed. Volcanic heat rising from his swelling pride to gradually expose two exotic 10-inch reptilian shafts of vibrant red and purple pulsing with glowing and flowing veins of fiery magic. Entrancing embers seemingly creeping upward towards the ridged purple crowns like that of an intensely burning torch.

“Mmm~" Revali hummed, seeing the effect the pair had on this needy monster. No doubt a male starved of affection and release. “I've been training Matthew as my second for a few days now. His skills may not be remarkable, but I believe they can be honed into something workable" dismissively rolling his palm as he spoke, the other occupied much lower in a squirming human.

“Targets are fine, but much too static. Perhaps if we were to spar unconventionally-“

“I'm not fighting with you!" Riz interrupted with a bark, feeling bolts of panic run through his joints as he rubbed his healed, yet throbbing, arrow wound from earlier.

“Unconventionally!" Revali stated raising his palm to calm their guest. “The tunnels here no doubt run virtually everywhere in the region, yes?" he smiled, “Think of it as hide and seek. Using his intuition, my apprentice must dictate where you will emerge before you do. If he fails, well" his fingers slipping past Matt's gentle rim to make him tense and gasp out a restrained moan. “It would be fair for you to take a bit of advantage of him".

“Y-you mean-!" Riz gasped as he was once again halted by Revali's gesture.

“Not something so carnal, not right away that is!" he chuckled, “Perhaps a kiss, roving hands or exploring a bit of…another male~?" giving the increasingly glowing lizard a wink. “We will have the best of 3. Whomever wins can dictate how to enjoy the loser in full perhaps".

“YES!" Riz cried out, eyes wide as his coiled tail whipped the snow, leaving him to wince and shudder before dipping it in the heated pool as his heart drummed in his chest. His glow was virtually an aura of gorgeous reds and dusky oranges in a flowing veil as it warped the air about him. To him there was no way to lose! Sure he would rather be the victor and enjoy the cute human to satisfy any number of his fantasies…but~ Even losing still had a good chance of intimacy!

“And what do I get out of thii-!" Matt tensed with a grunt, feeling Revali working 2 fingers deeper into his loyal apprentice to make the human squirm and blush. His supple rim squeezing diligently around the intrusive digits as they send pleasured thrills up his spine.

“Training. And perhaps a bit more if you're good" the champion chuckled, tugging himself from Matt as his lover gasped. Soon rising from the pool to survey the area as he rubbed his chin and settled on the rules of his little game. All while proudly displaying his maleness to the amorous pair.

“Riz, was it?" looking to the reptile as he gave a nod. “The rules will be simple. You need only be close enough to tag Matthew. Water, rock, stick. Anything you prefer that is harmless enough. He must be prepared for creatures that will show no quarter within such distance" he stated calmly, ignoring any protests as he continued. “Matt" waving his apprentice over before pointing to a central zone near several vents. “You know the terrain well enough to avoid any pools or mud pots. If the absence of snow was any indication…" pressing a bow to the human's chest, sans quiver. “Predict where he is logically going to rise from and point your bow. If you are correct, you win. Simple, yes?"

“er.."

“Good!" Revali hummed, smirking as he slapped Matt's rear, making the human yelp and hop with a blush to the bemusement of his rugged teacher. “Dress yourself and get down there as I watch. When we have a winner, both of you return to me" dressing them down like a drill sergeant and tossing a steely glare as the pair scurried to their positions. Riz diving into the tunnel at the base of the manufactured hot tub and awaiting a signal as Matt rushed to the slightly raised mound between several pools.

“Begin!" Revali shouted, raising, and lowering his arm in a single chopping motion as Riz dove under and Matt stood on guard. The deeper vents were filled with hot caustic waters that basked Riz in their rejuvenating heat and acidity. Any imperfect healing of scales rapidly softening back to their polished uniform texture as his hide mended and vigor returned. Just the thought of the reward for this game more than enough to flood him with joy and excitement as he raced through the waters. He avoided the first turn off and tunnel he could take. Knowing it would be the first thing Matt could expect. Instead taking the second, hoping to peer out and note his location before submerging again.

He paused, taking a moment before peering slightly above the water and ducking back down.

Matt heard the light splash to his far left. Was it the natural bubbling of the waters? Or Riz? Turning to see only ripples as he kept his bow trained and ready. He looked upward to Revali, seeing his idol peering down at him, bemused, patiently from the top of the fenced poles.

He had to stay focused. He knew nothing about Riz. He seemed a sympathetic soul, and Revali trusted him but-

A sudden splash as Matt turned towards it with a start. Tensing before a bit of hot water splashed his boots and he turned his bow to Riz half-risen out of the nearest pool, smiling a wide and toothy, yet shockingly charming grin as he seemed healthier after his trip through the tunnels.

“Riz wins this round" Revali called out as the shock rolled through Matt's core, letting him catch his breath as the eager lizalfos did a victorious fist pump.

“S-so I can…ah~" he looked towards Revali and then the Matt, the two players blushing as the rito gave a nod. “Matthew, you need to focus. After Riz claims his prize of course" smirking as Riz stepped from the pool. His reptilian cocks hanging out proudly to drip with volcanic waters and dense oozing pre that seemed to ignore the excess moisture.

He quickly stood over Matt, letting him finally feel the height difference between them. His already intense body heat radiating over the hylian hunter as any miniscule grasp of the cold that had pushed past his clothing vanished in an instant. The warmth oddly soothing even in the shadow of such a large male monster. His scent dense with an earthen salt and smoke that was palatable on the tongue, but far from unpleasant. The heady musk of his members pulsing and billowing steam in the cool air teasing at a budding inner warmth with each inescapable breath as he lowered his bow and waited expected for what he imagined the order would be.

“I-I um" Riz swallowed, tapping his fingers together as he mustered the nerve through controlled pants of lustful excitement. “I want to kiss you".

Matt paused, looking up into Riz's soft golden eyes as the lizalfos sheepishly averted his gaze.

“A kiss. I've never erm. Had the chance to…you know. Really kiss a guy. I want to" his bravado and eagerness buried under the gentle confession and desire for a more intimate start. Ignoring the demanding throb and flex of his exotic shafts billowing heat and oozing tempting arousal.

Matt couldn't help but chuckle, smiling to the unexpectedly sweet gesture and a wash of relief to how intense or insistent this new friend of theirs might be as he gave a nod. Riz gently pulling Matt against him to bask in his warmth before cupping his chin to angle him upward to the reptiles muzzle. He should have been searing hot, yet never did the intense heat ever feel smothering or uncomfortable. A sharp heated breath pouring over him, heavy with an aroma of spent gunpowder and sweetness that made his mind fog and vision blur. Riz's broad muzzle slowly sliding over Matt's cheeks and jaw as a thick slimey tongue pressed into his mouth to pin and rub against his own. He tasted the sweetness of the reptiles saliva.

Riz gave a throaty groan, holding the male tighter as he slithered his girthy tongue into Matt's throat. Gently stirring as he let his lover suck and pant, shuddering under the dominant and careful embrace as he rolled his tongue as best he could and felt his muscles weaken with tensing sparks of lingering pleasure. The lizalfos's twin cocks pressed hard against him, pulsing with relentless penetrating warmth while their lips met again and again. Riz's long winding tongue coiling and wrestling with Matt's, pressing past it to tease and press deeper and deeper with each thrust into his loosening throat. Letting the smaller male moan and swallow, tasting more and more of the sticky sweetness that filled his mouth and stirred his insides to leave a pervasive and lingering heat.

“Mnh…Mmng~!" A swallow and huff as Matt clung to the passionate stud. Feeling that thick tongue slither deep into his throat as he tensed and shuddered, sucking and swallowing as Riz ground his drooling dicks against him, letting the human swoon and feel dizzy with each careful breath. Basking in the exotic pleasures and warmth his master volunteered him for as Riz generously coated him inside and out.

But quickly as it began, so did it end. Riz slowly pulling his lengthy glowing tongue from his lover, letting Matt gasp and pant watching and feeling it retreat with thick strings of drool on his lips. Copious lizalfos pre soaking his belly as Riz blushed and smiled looking down to him once he had withdrawn more than a foot of girthy and luxurious tongue. Reluctantly stepping away from Matt to let the human stumble and catch his breath.

“Uh…Wow~" Matt smiled, giving a huff and steadying himself, the heat of that tender kiss and touch lingering within him as a constant reminder of their passionate embrace. “Heh, glad you liked it" Riz grinned, watching Matt swoon and recover from his daze. He wished so deeply to have continued. “It was pretty hard to pull away~" almost too hard in-fact, everything about that simple kiss so dangerously soothing and intimate. Matt had not heard Revali clearing his throat expectantly, but Riz had. A wordless order to continue the training instead of the lustful lizard tongue-fucking his boyfriend.

The two quickly moved back to their positions. Riz's expression struggling to cover the roiling excitement filling his chest as he dove into the waters. Only then giving a shout of victory as he thrust out his arms and gently covered his shout. Eyes wide with delight as he tried to calm his pounding heart. “I did it. I kissed a guy! And it was amazing~" his memories so fresh, the taste of Matt's lips as he wriggled in the bubbling waters and rushed to his position. He could barely contain himself, already dreaming of what his next request could be. The attack and injury earlier completely forgotten in his fervor. Win or lose he wasn't alone anymore, and better yet they were interested in him!

Soon Revali gave the call again as the 2nd round began.

Where Riz was overwhelmed with excitement, Matt had found the means to calm and steele himself. The intense kiss from Riz, while incredible, had left him with a lingering heat that banished the surrounding cold. Perhaps it was a result of Revali's perverse training, but he found it shockingly easy to shrug off the constant tug of lust and focus on his task. Keeping his ears trained as he spotted the eager Lizalfos once or twice.

With a sudden pivot, he turned in time to aim as Riz emerged nearby. The light twang of the bow indicating what would have been a shot as he caught his target 20 feet away.

“AH! Aw" the sudden light disappointed sigh from Riz as he stepped from the waters and twiddled his fingers, his blush heavy and shafts hanging out. So caught up in his fantasizing and excitement he became predictable. Hurrying as fast as he could to approach Matt again through the vents, and now the hylian stood triumphant.

“Very good~ Again" Revali called out as he stood overseeing the pair. A light air of satisfaction hanging in his voice as his apprentice took his training to heart. Then again, if he could focus with a studly rito rutting him, this should be nothing.

The pair took their stations once more. The light thrill of the game and prize at stake helping to sober both of them. A tiebreaker to decide who would be the other's plaything. “Calm, keep cool. Er hot. Good hot" Riz muttered in thought with a shake of his head. Letting the natural rumbling and rush of percolating waters focus his thoughts. It was his overeagerness that cost him an easy win. And oh the things he wanted to do to that cute hylian~

Matt peered at each tunnel, each opening as he took his position. The rush of the cool wind brushing past him and light powder of the snow dampening his senses as he sharpened his mind. He had to watch, he had to wait.

His opponent peered from one pool as Matt turned the bow. Ducking down before he could 'fire'. Again and again as Matt seemed to always be just a step behind. Riz darted through the tunnels, inching closer and closer. Peering out just to see where Matt had shifted, trying to circle him, herd him towards his goal.

A geyser separate form the others, small and innocuous. But under near-constant pressure, one burst of heat should be enough to set off a small eruption of water. The perfect distraction to grab that cute hylian and claim his prize~!

It was frantic, neither hunter giving ground easily as they tried to lure, duck and cover. A contest of focus and will until Matt stood where the monster wanted him. Within the tunnel Riz stood poised and ready. Shooting forward and pouring a burst of intense body heat into the basin until the pressure could no longer be contained. He could feel the intense pull of the current, the rumbling of the stone as he rushed to the exit. Erupting from the curtain of water as it showered around them. Only to have the bow pointed at him merely inches from his snout.

“I wi_-*cough!*"_ Matt tried to sputter out, drenched by the cascade of hot mineralized water before the geyser calmed and petered out to a creeping mist around them. While he hadn't expected the geyser, much like Riz he had been luring his opponent to this location. Slowly witling down Riz's options to this isolated pool before the geyser blew behind him. He had winced, nearly losing focus from the abrupt shower, but managed to hold his 'shot' long enough to catch his opponent in what it seemed was a mutual gambit.

“It looks as though my apprentice has won!" Revali called out as the fog slowly abated.

“L-let's get back to the *chu* spa" Matt sputtered, the water filling his sinuses as he coughed and sneezed. He shivered, heavy moisture from his soaked clothing absorbing the cold as the lingering warmth of Riz's kiss faded. The bite of winter starting to dig into his toes before he found himself held softly against Riz's chest, radiating warmth reducing the moisture to a fleeting steam rolling over and away from his body.

Scooped up into the Lizalfos's impressively strong arms and hugging him tight as the chill began to fade away under his enchanted heat. “Allow me. I guess this is kind of my fault, huh?" Riz giving a smirk as he began to slowly trudge through the less-snowy portions of the springs. Strutting through the boiling muds with his companion in his arms as he relaxed and recovered.

By the time they reached the waiting rito, Matt's clothing was dry and crisp. Set on his feet by the pool as Riz slipped into the waters to sit beside them with a sigh. Looking over the victor of their game and the smug azure bird.

“So um. What's the plan?" watching the hylian wordlessly strip before him, exposing his athletic physique and weighty maleness as Riz drank in the teasing sight. A hefty cock soon draped on his snout as he tensed with a thrilled gasp.

“Pardon the pun, but maybe you could warm me up~?" Matt purred, gently gripping Riz's horns as he began to rock his hips, rubbing his package into the eager lizard's snout as he heard the repressed monster moan.

“Ah-“ Riz's only response a shuddering huff as his cheeks glowed and steamed in the winter air. The sight and feel of another male rubbing their potent dick into his snout. Able to breath in Matt's rugged musk, feeling his smooth sack and firm heavy orbs rub and drag against his lips as he gave a sheepish moan. Any excitement lost in the little game was back instantly, able to feel how each gentle rock and gyration worked that salty cock into his face, forcing his own twin members to engorge and throb as his breath quivered and mouth moistened. Fuck, it was really happening~

He slowly opened his maw, sliding out his lengthy glowing tongue to gently brush along Matt's sack, tasting the needy stud. His sweat, his pre, the salts and minerals lightly dried to his skin from the springs. His scent intoxicating, so new yet familiar to the needy lizard as he obediently lapped at the human's taint. Lovingly kissing and sucking on the flexible skin of his generous scrotum, sliding his tongue along the human's thighs, and taking long savouring breathes as he felt how firmly the lusty hunter gripped at his horns. Directing and using him as countless lonely fantasies became so deliciously visceral and true.

“Ooh, jeeze. That's hot" Matt gasped, feeling the unnatural heat of Riz's enchanted saliva as it clung to his skin, emanating its pleasing warmth to guard and sooth his body against the surrounding cold. The searing breath rolling over his loins only making them tingle and throb further as he leaked his salty pre into the maw under him. He wasn't used to taking charge, but it was clear Riz needed little coaxing. His thick tongue slithering between Matt's thighs and caressing his rigid cock as the monster's drool promised lingering stimulation to make him flex and throb.

He gathered the will to pull back, just enough to break Riz from his worship. And lower his aching tip to the red lizard's lips. He watched how Riz swallowed, how that orange volcanic blush glowed against his tough scaly cheeks. The dense dizzying volcanic musk of his own lengths below them spitting globs of volatile pre into the waters to hiss and dissolve. Adding a perverse taint to the increasing steam of raw heady maleness laced with earthen spice.

He could hear Revali stroke himself, squeezing palmfuls of his rito excess and slathering his powerful cock in it as he enjoyed.

Finally, Matt pressed in. Gripping Riz's damaged horn and other holding his shoulder firm as he pressed passed the smooth scaly lips and into his partner's searing maw. The remarkable heat and slickness as Riz began to suck immediately, lapping at Matt's shaft as the hunter took charge and slowly worked to the hilt. Scrubbing his drooling cock into Riz's tastebuds as he heard his charge hiss and shiver. Ensuring no inch was left without a sampling lick and suck before drawing back to the tip and pumping forward once more.

It was so hot, Riz's maw a slimey oven. The light brush of sharp reptilian teeth, the clinging of dense saliva and constant waves of heated breath pouring over him as it teased every nerve in each inch of his aching cock. He could feel his sack clench, spitting warm ropes of pre into Riz's maw as the male trembled and swallowed. Giving a chuff and purr of his own as he rubbed at Matt's hips encouragingly.

He pulled back once more, feeling the suction and pumping forward, working a growing rhythm together. Giving the horny reptile all he could taste, the wash of relentless heat leaving him sensitive with each stroke and grind into the eager male's nostrils.

*Slck slck ulp* “Mm-nh~" Riz huffed, swallowing another taste of Matt's pre, tingling his tongue with the unforgettable flavor of a male. The salt, sweat and slight bitterness ground into his tastebuds as sparks of delight rolled up his spine with each grind and thrust. Every breath he took in Matt's crotch, to suck in the rugged scent of a male and tantalize his tongue. He could spend all day like this, feeling the light daze of bliss, the slight blur as his head is jerked forward and slickness of the sack clenching and rubbing against his chin. His loins pulsed, twin cocks ignored, coated in his flowing pre and a gentle film of his dripping sweat and sheathe fluids. The hint of reptilian sour and bitterness among the heat of his excited lust as he moaned and purred with delight. So glad Matt had taken charge, allowed him to relax and enjoy as a rugged and virile partner satisfied themself with his willing lips. But they both knew this wouldn't last. Already he could feel Matt throb and flex in his maw. Soaking his tongue in growing volumes of rich savoury pre. And reluctantly, he pulled back.

Placing his hands on Matt's hips and slowly pulling away as Matt paused and relaxed. Watching as Riz locked eyes with him, freeing his shaft from that steamy tantalizing tongue bath to pop out and leave him throbbing in the cool winter air. Slowly oozing a constant trickle of arousal that tempted him so.

“Haah. Sorry, I can tell you're close. And erm “ Riz puffed and paused, licking his lips and sliding to the side of the pool to lay back and gently spread his legs. Presenting his proud twins and moving his hand downward to gently expose and tease his plump simmering pink tailhole. “I-I was hoping we could…?" unable to even finish his sentence. To present himself so openly even to this pair took confidence he normally lacked. Were it not the taste of cock on his tongue and intoxicating scent filling his nostrils that so fueled a raging lust burning in his core. The day had already been a rollercoaster of events, he couldn't waste what may be his only chance to top it off with Matt popping his proverbial cherry.

And Matt needed little convincing. The sweetness of their shared inexperience made the steps easier for both of them. Neither expecting something remarkable or dynamic, they wanted to explore each other and enjoy it. Have something to remember and let their arousal do the talking. As unforgettable and incredible as Revali was in bed, to see that large monster boy on his back, legs spread and cocks dripping as he toyed with his supple pink tailhole was irresistible.

He stepped forward, both glowing with flushed cheeks as he gripped Riz's powerful legs. Resting his cock between the glowing shafts of his partner and feeling their virile heat pouring over his own as his glans rubbed the swollen reptilian slit. Riz's genital sleeve so enticingly silken and moist as it collected the growing mess. He trailed downward, heart racing until he parted the fingers spreading his eager hole, feeling Riz gently grip his cock with them and help ease the tip to kiss at his silken virgin rim and press inward.

“Rrhh~" Riz gave a hiss, feeling Matt's cock squish against his pucker. Pressing his reptilian sphincter inward with his plump crown until the inevitable pop of his relenting anus. A light gasp between them as his walls relaxed and slid along the human's length to engulf and caress. The girthy shaft flexing and throbbing as Riz groaned, savouring the gentle sting and growing fullness as Matt pressed inward.

Goddess, he was so hot inside. His ribbed walls convulsing as tough muscle resisted every heavenly inch. Riz's insides rubbing firmly against the intruder as Matt shuddered with bliss, watching the rolling expression of pleasure and strain on the reptile's face as he went. The male's insides were like an oven, lingering at the edge of what felt like dangerously hot. Steam rising from his spread doughnut as Riz savoured Matt sinking in, feeling the dreamy fullness until his tailhole kissed at the base of Matt's pulsing shaft.

Matt gave a low moan, feeling the powerful monster's insides clamp down like a steam press. An audible squish with each flex and suck of his stretched tailhole as they panted, savouring the gentle moment. Riz could hardly believe what he was feeling, what he was seeing. Matt looming over him, joined at the hips as the first spurts of pre poured into his gut. How many times had he fantasized about this? Pleasured and worked his tailhole for this.

He groaned with a throaty croon of bliss, about to speak, yet Matt gave him no time. He was already close, and the heated sleeve of a lizalfos boypussy was pushing him to the edge. He pulled back, letting Riz's ring tug and suck before sliding back in with squish and eventual tap of their joined bodies. Sawing his hips as he milked out squeaks and grunts from his fiery lover. Quickly picking up the pace, driving harder and harder into him, letting him rock against the stone and ripple the waters as the mix of extreme heat, pressure and suction sent sparks of pleasure through his core.

Every clap and grunt pushing him closer to the edge as the smokey spice and mild sourness of lizalfos musk teased at his senses, Revali pumping behind him until he gave a cry. Slamming to the hilt as he hissed. He paused, wanting to last, to make it worth it for their new friend.

Yet feathery arms swung around his hips, the warmth and feathered firmness of Revali behind him. “R-reva-“ he stammered before his master's girthy spear pressed to his own exposed hole. A hot wet gush of slick pre his only warning before his master slid in. The warm slick squish and lecherous slurp as Matt's trained hole readily swallowed the mighty Rito's cock. Earning a garbled moan of shock and delight until his feathered hips squished against his own.

“Don't mind me, dear apprentice. Just showing you how it's done~" his seductive purr as he held his apprentice to him. Working his luxurious and powerful form into Matt's exposed back as he gently leaned forward, locking the three together, sheathed and trembling as he rolled his hips to milk out a quaking groan from his sandwiched lover.

Revali took control, his hand trailing up Matt's chest to tweak a nipple as his other planted into the snow. Slowly withdrawing his meaty cock as he slid Matthew back, pulling him from the blushing reptile as they shared a glance and flashed a cocky grin. Their glans stirred at their holes, barely within each other before he drove forward, sinking into Matt and pressing his apprentice nice and deep into their new friend as they cried out in rising pleasure.

The sudden jerk and thrust stung at Matt's sensitive flesh, Revali's immense tool stabbing at his prostate. It was already too much before the quake and shudder of orgasm. His balls clenching before the hot squirts of rich hylian sperm packed his new friend's boiling bowels. Another jerk and tug, Revali holding Matt's waist and pulling him out as his muscles tensed and spasmed. Shifting his hips and driving in again to extend his lover's release, driving deeper and deeper into Riz with each new angle, every heavy shove and thrust of his own superior avian shaft to scrape and slather Matt's insides.

Riz could only blush and cry out. Watching the perverse victorious expression on the powerful rito towering over both of them as he bred his human bitch and masterfully stirred his insides through him. Coating his volcanic walls in layer after layer of hot seed, letting it sizzle and soak into him as Riz let out meek chirps and trembled whimpers. His twinned cocks rocking and twitching with each rewarding shot, keeping him on the edge and leaking as he locked his legs around Matt, feeling the feathers of his master rub against his scaled hide yet refusing to let them go until every drop had been milked and savoured.

The human's cum was comparatively cool within him. A sensation perhaps unique to red lizals. To feel his lover's seed cooling his fires instead of stoking them, leaving his insides to throb and tingle as he shuddered in trembling bliss. He could feel how it oozed in him, teasing at his innards, panting his prostate as he hissed and giggled.

Hot plaps and grunts sang through the spring, Matt's trembling gasps as his shaft was sucked dry in Riz's volcanic pussy and pumped with each dominating thrust and pump of Revali's masterful length. It took little time for Riz to quake and hiss, his cheeks glowing as they sizzled in the cool air, his body rocked as his gasps rose in pitch. To watch and feel all of this, baring his fangs he crooned. Hanging his head back as he could hold no more against Revali's mischievous onslaught. His thick reptilian cocks pulsing, squirts and strands of translucent spicy pre giving way to milky streams of dense boiling sperm.

He cried out in feral hisses of release, every thrust forcing another hot spasm and eruption from his twinned monstrous pride. His virile enchanted emission erupting like the mighty geysers around them from his bulbous glans as salty strands of syrupy semen splattered against Matt's chest. Gouts of seed catching Revali's beak and shoulders as they hilted and squeezed, milking out his meek hisses and whimpers as he soaked the three in a fresh musky shower of pungent monster spunk through straining grunts and growls of overwhelming release. Hot globs hitting the water as they sizzled and dissolved, mingling into the mineralized pools as a steamy funk and film of raw sex.

Their plaps and grunts gradually slowed, the drive of their hips and whimpers followed by the audible squirts and gasps petering to trembling pants as their burning passions slowly abated with the waning strength of their bodies.

“H-haah-ahh" Matt's voice trembled, heart pounding and mind still spinning as he caught his breath. The sudden intense breeding leaving his lower half feeling like almost numb as he looked over the drooling cum-soaked blush of his blissful reptilian friend. He hung in Revali's mighty arms, thankful for the support before his master pressed hard into him. A simple grunt in his ear before feeling the slow pulses of his dick anchored in him and the titillating flood of rich rito sperm. His pendulous azure orbs clenching against his thighs with each savoury gush of seed that poured into him audible gurgles and squirts.

“Ahh. You see? Th-at is how it is *rrf* done, my apprentice~" gloating even as his thick dick pulsed and drooled inside of him. His broad feathered hand roaming over his belly to feel the light bulge and quake as he savoured his own personal reward. Holding Matt firmly as he emptied his repressed and generous morning load into the only suitable vessel.

The three would stay together for another few minutes, allowing the satisfaction and afterglow to ease as they held firm to each other. Savouring the sensation of touch, the gentle breaths and huffs between them as an atmosphere of raw unfettered humid rut clung to them. Finally, and reluctantly, Matt pulled from Riz to release the small and consistent trickle of seed from his gaping tailhole. And Revali from Matt to a notably larger mess of thick avian essence that oozed and dripped down his thighs.

Panting breathes turned to banter and bathing. Warm words and enthusiasm as they shared experiences and hobbies over the next few hours. Riz, so it seemed, was quite the cook! Something he happily offered to demonstrate upon their next visit. A hobby he and Matt could share as Revali watched the pair gush about recipes to his bemusement.

One last quick event of passion as the sun began to wane and the newfound companions would bid adieu. The pair hugging each other as they frotted their cocks. Straddling Riz before each taking one of his cocks as they sat upon the groaning Lizalfos and kindly sheathed his twins. The lovers holding one-another to kiss and rub as they rolled their hips and rode the richly textured volcanic poles of the amorous reptile. An exotic display and final apology they could all accept and indulge in for the tragic beginning to what could be a truly beautiful friendship. Indulging and savouring as he lost his virginities until he cried out with a hissing roar, bellowing fire over the snow and pouring a thick cloying flow of lavalike seed deep into their guts as he held them firm and bore his teeth in shuddering release.

Finally It was time to go, bidding Riz farewell as they gathered their gear and began the trek home in high spirits and limber bodies. The cold hit differently this time, that is to say not at-all. Revali and Matt stripping and stripping until they were virtually bare. The enchanted heat of Riz's fluids seemingly banishing any worry of winters chill as they stepped through the furrows of their previous path in little more than boxers as the air became bracing and invigorating.

Matt gave a chuckle, both kicking snow to the side or flicking it at one-another while enjoying the odd boon as they paced for home.

Perhaps it was the euphoria of coitus, the distracting and relaxing warmth within them. Or for once he was simply off-guard. But neither Matt nor Revali noticed the stout figure far in the distance. Barely a white speck in the trees hunched and watching the figures disappear into the wood. A bokoblin giving a snort, shivering in the cold and giving a toothy grin as he turned tail and hurried back to camp.

The golden leo would be most pleased indeed.