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“Well, crud...I think I'm lost."

Alex was alone, so saying it out loud was unnecessary...but he did it anyway. Maybe because doing so felt like it was doing something about it, because being lost wasn't something he was used to.

There wasn't that much to do in the village he lived in, so going out wandering in the plains or the forest was his prime pasttime. He'd gotten to know a lot of the area pretty well, and it was usually easy to find the landmarks he'd committed to memory and use that to get back home. He always liked to explore a bit beyond familiar grounds, so usually he was looking for new landmarks to guide himself by. But today...today he'd sort of gotten lost in himself while he was walking, and now he found himself in a place completely unfamiliar in the woods. And that was trouble...if he couldn't figure out where he was, there was a chance he'd have to spend the night out here. And he didn't relish that thought.

It wasn't worries about sustaining himself - he'd learned tricks to ensure he could survive for a while on his own if he had to, that was part of exploring. However, sometimes you came across a rather unpleasant wild animal, and he wasn't really built for a fight. And some of those buggers were hard to get away from. He'd have to exercise caution, avoid danger at all costs, and try to get back to familiar territory.

The obvious solution was to do an about-face and start heading back that way...but he'd scarcely gone a dozen paces when he heard rustling. Immediately his fear spiked - there was no way he was ready for an encounter with something bigger than a mouse at this moment. Rather than tempt face, he turned a different way - maybe it was a bit longer way around, but he was certain he could make progress, one way or another.

His certainty was ebbing several minutes later. This area of the forest was a lot more alive than he was used to...there were noises and rustles all over the place, he could hardly keep going in one direction for more than a minute or two before he heard another sound that diverted him. It was certainly possible that he was being over-sensitive, but...he'd heard too many stories about arrogant explorers who missed the signs, and he wasn't going to be one of them. Except...avoiding every one of them was getting him more and more turned around. Soon he had no idea which way his original path was, and no idea if he was heading deeper in or further out.

There's no way I'm gonna figure this out at this rate. I need to find a place to settle down...maybe climb a tree, try to get a better view...make sure I'm not being hunted…

He stopped dead in his tracks.

Hunted...those...those sounds…

He'd been so concerned about avoiding them that he didn't even realize that it might be the same creature, tracking him and waiting for his guard to drop. And if that was the case...then how was he going to get away? Maybe...maybe he was wrong, it was just his imagination...but…

He started to move again, but this time trying to look for open space. Somewhere where the creature, if it existed, couldn't hide...and if it didn't, then it would still be a landmark he could use, and maybe plot his course back. It was kind of a shot in the dark, he didn't know this part of the woods at all, and it was mostly aimless wandering and evading the sounds when they seemed threatening…but finally he thought he saw a break in the trees up ahead. He broke into a dead sprint, hoping that whatever might be behind him didn't take that as a cue to give chase…

He almost hurled himself into the clearing, stumbling and almost falling as he scrambled to turn around, almost certain that a pursuer was behind him...but there was nothing in his eyes other than an empty sea of trees. He gulped down air, trying to recover from his exertion...maybe it really was just his imagination, his mind playing tricks on him in an unfamiliar location to make him extra cautious…

“Popping in and not even saying hello, kwerk?"

Alex nearly leapt out of his skin, whirling around so quickly that he fell backwards on his rear. The clearing wasn't deserted after all - in fact, there was quite a fair bit of life there, that he hadn't even noticed in his terror. A trio of avian creatures, standing upright and big...one of them yellow and sitting on a large rock, looking down at him playfully, one an enormous ruddy red sitting at the bank of the spring, and a very muscular black one leaning against a tree, eyes almost boring into Alex with a vague hint of threat. Unique creatures, but the shapes of their heads and their extensive array of color was more than enough for him to determine their heritage.

Chocobokin? Here?

He'd heard the stories - normally birds for riding, there were plenty of rumors of creatures like mixtures of Chocobo and man. Knowledge of where they came from was absent, but rumors were aplenty - from attribution to the gods to the powers of magic to a vile corruption to things considerably less savory. Alex could believe in their existence, despite never having seen one before, but had never expect that any would be so close by to where he lived. Nor that they were so...LARGE. Each one towered a foot or more above him, and even the relatively leaner yellow had limbs that made his look like rapier blades. And there were three of them…

“Hey, it's gonna be a long day if you can't even speak." The yellow one was the chatty one, apparently...his voice was fairly light and squawky, but there was a potent undertone that made sure there was no illusion of weakness.

“I...I...ah…"

“Perhaps he's been silenced, kwerk?" The red was just looking at him bemusedly...and even that was imposing. Even sitting down his size was obvious, the black one was a bit more muscular but clearly not as tall as the red. And his voice was deeper, a little less squawky, and a whole lot more effective...he felt like if the bird said anything to him, he'd almost have no choice but to respond or obey.

“Well, if that's the case, I'll get his tongue going again in a hurry." The black had a voice kind of like the yellow's but a bit darker and harsher. His squawking was sharper, more dangerous...there was no question to him that he was the enforcer of the group, and he very much did not want to be enforced. Even if muscles like that were...attractive...he tried not to think about that, this wasn't the time for that.

“Now, now, don't go breaking him." The human almost had another heart attack as he heard yet another squawky voice from almost right behind him and above him. Another chocobokin strode around in front of him, his feathers a striking sky blue, very eye-catching. He was the shortest one and the leanest, though certainly not lacking for muscle, he had a more wiry build that was clearly made for speed and agility. “I didn't do all the work to get him here just to have to put him back together again."

The revelation finally made his brain snap into gear. “Y-you! You were making all the noises!"

“Hey, he talks! Wraak, maybe now we can get him to do tricks!"

“I can think of a few tricks I wouldn't mind seeing out of him."

“Well, it wouldn't be polite for our guest not to introduce himself first, right?" The blue one offered a hand, and Alex hesitantly took it. It was almost pulled off as he was pulled up...if even that one was that strong, the others would be unimaginable. “You do have a name, right?"

“I...y-yes. It's...it's Alex."

“Alex. Such a very human name." The yellow one shuffled off his boulder and looked at Alex. “Well, then, I guess introductions are in order. I'm-" he followed this up with an unintelligible cacophony of bird sounds. “And over by the water is-" another mish-mash of warks and warbles. “Your chaperone, as it were, is-" enough squawking to raise an entire field of zombies. “And the friendliest feathered friend in all the land over by the tree there is-" Alex pretty much guessed that he couldn't make sense of all those noises either.

“I...don't think I can even pronounce those."

“Pah. Guess his tongue wasn't worth getting untied after all," the black one snorted. Alex couldn't tell if it was a joke or not.

“Ah, well, I suppose we needed to break out the human sounds sooner or later, wark." The yellow was almost as light as the black was dark, it was actually rather unnerving for Alex. “I go by Lit. The red one is Rust. The black one is Dour. And the blue one is Aero. That work for you?"

“Well...I think so, at least I can...say them."

“Sure, if it makes YOU happy…" Dour clacked his beak in a way that even Alex didn't need help translating.

“Oh hush, Dour, you'll scare him off." Aero put an arm around Alex and brought him closer to the others. “And you need to relax, you were like a skittish rabbit out there. You'd think something was trying to hunt you down out there, raaawk."

Of course, Alex was tempted to say that he thought something was hunting him down, and that something was Aero himself...but he wasn't sure if the chocobokin was trying to make a joke or not, and he didn't want to seem rude. Not when there were four of them and one of him, and they all outclassed him in several ways. “I guess I am a bit out of sorts...I'm, uh, kinda lost. I've never been this far out in the forest, and I never would've guessed anyone was, uh, living out here."

“Well, we're pretty new to the area ourselves," Rust replied. “Just arrived not too many moons ago. It's a nice place, I think we'll be staying here for a good while. Plenty of food, good weather, and this nice little spring...actually, a few around the forest, so we can enjoy ourselves and relax to our heart's content, warrk. I'm thinking of building a few little huts for us, I've been meaning to flex my muscles a bit more."

“Wraawk, you don't need any excuse to flex those muscles," Lit laughed. “Just trying to rub it in mine and Aero's faces that we're not as big as you are!"

“Nothing I can do about that, kwerk."

“As if you need it, werk," Dour cut in brusquely. “Mister 'I was casting Thundaja practically out of the egg' can do all he needs without muscles. Rust and I have had to break our tails to get 1% of your skill."

“We have to equalize things somehow," teased Aero. “It's not fair if we're the only envious ones, krawwk."

“Are...are you guys warriors?" asked Alex nervously. Just seeing them being bigger than he was was intimidating enough; hearing that they had magic ranging from pretty strong to phenomenal was extra disconcerting. That was something he had absolutely nothing of.

“Kwerawk, not really, just when we have to be," Rust said in a tone that was not entirely putting Alex at ease. “I'm rather hoping there won't be too much of that here, maybe just the occasional beast to keep things fresh but no armies coming after us."

“Oh...okay."

“You still sound way too tense, arawk," Aero chittered, putting his hands on Alex's shoulders and rubbing them rather forcefully. “You know what's really good for relaxing? A nice dip in the spring. Nothing's more relaxing for the body than a nice rest in some cool, clean water, wararrk. Go on and take a dip!"

“Ah, uh...um...well, thank you for, uh...inviting me. Um...I'm not...sure if I'm, uh, comfortable...taking off my clothes...in front of others…"

“What's to be nervous about?" Lit asked. “We're not wearing anything except our feathers. It's perfectly natural, we're not going to have a problem with it, wraak."

“Oh...okay." It actually made him a little more nervous - now he felt like he might be offending them if he protested more. Being nude in front of them wasn't exactly a wonderful thought...especially with the sudden realization that he was a bit stiff down below, which was liable to get him asked some uncomfortable questions. Valid questions, because he wondered why the hell he was getting that way himself. But if he annoyed them, they might just make it happen, and they were likely to be rougher...even if they seemed friendly so far, something about them made him uncomfortable, in more than the 'in his pants' way.

Slowly he stripped himself down, uncomfortably aware of their eyes on him. His shirt off revealed a thin, pale chest, clearly lacking in experience with hard work...nothing close to even what Aero was bearing, which made him feel even smaller next to them. His shoes were next, the grass cool under his feet as he gently pushed them to the side. There was a bit of hesitation from him before the next part, but finally he undid his pants and dropped them and his underwear, stepping out of them and exposing himself fully. His dick was hard between his legs, a fact that he hoped would go unnoticed by the chocobokin...maybe they'd just think that was how humans normally were. “O-okay...I guess...I'm ready for the spring now…"

He stepped forward only one step before strong, blue-feathered arms gripped him from behind. “Wraak...well, now, what's the rush?" Aero squawked in his ear, as his hands ran over Alex's body, touching and caressing him while still keeping a firm hold on him. “Now that I think about it, it's really best when you've gotten all tired and messy, that's when it feels best...I think you should do a little more before that."

“Kwarahaha, I think you're quite right!" Lit agreed eagerly. Before Alex could say a word, he formed a small fireball on the tip of his finger and dashed it at Alex's clothes. The human's gut twisted as he saw the flames rapidly engulf them, charring them to ashes in seconds. “You don't need those, you'll be just fine as you are!"

“H-hey! What...s-stop…"

“Bit late to tell him that, don't you think?" Rust raised himself up, grinning down at Alex in a way that was both friendly and totally terrifying. “Don't worry, we'll take good care of you, we don't want to hurt you. In fact I think we'll be making you feel real good."

Alex's eyes widened. “Y-you...that...what? But...that's not...I don't want to…"

“You think we're gonna buy that, grawwk?" Dour's voice crept menacingly in from the side, as he felt Aero's hand sweep down and grope his boner. “Lying is a bad thing for a human to do...why don't you tell us the truth about how you see us? And you'd better make it snappy, or I might have to 'work it out of you.'"

Flushing deeply, Alex knew he was in a bind. Telling them was just going to encourage them...but, even if he didn't believe it, could he really have gotten away with saying so? As it was, he couldn't even lie convincingly, they were too intimidating...there was no choice but to say it. “I...I find you...big and sexy...I don't...even know why, but I...I do…"

“Wraawk, that sounds more like what we're seeing," Lit said in satisfaction. “Hee, you really were a good catch."

“I...w-was? Y-you…were planning on...on this? From...from the start?"

“Nope," Aero replied with a touch of sensuality as he stroked Alex a bit more, the human's breathing getting just a touch weightier. “We were just gonna mock how small you were and tease you a bit, leave you feeling like we were better than you...but awk, we didn't even need to plan after seeing how stiff you were. You want us that much? Like heck we're gonna pass that up."

“We've only heard stories about humans laying with us, never even knew if any of them were true or just fantasies," agreed Rust; Alex could see a swelling thickness, a deeper red than the rest of him, starting to push its way out of a spot in his groin masked by feathers. It was just emerging and already it appeared to dwarf his. “Truth be told, I've always hoped it was a real thing, something about laying on top of and pounding a human always seemed like such a nice thought. Even had a name for that type...you know what it was, Dour?"

“Heh heh...raaawk, you'd better believe it." Dour's imposing grin was getting Alex even more nervous as he leaned down into the human. “They call 'em 'kwerk-bitch.' I've always wanted to have one, just to take one of your kind down a few pegs. Was just a fantasy of mine...but here we can make it real, and that's what we're going to do."

Alex was flushed and nervous. It didn't matter that they had fairly genial voices, the way they were talking about him, about claiming and using him, sounded way less than friendly and more threatening! And if they were to get threatening, it was four bigger chocobokin one one defenseless human, he didn't stand a chance of opposing them! And yet...he definitely wasn't fading away from the grip of Aero, still remaining just as hard and sensitive as ever. And while he could definitely feel his heart racing, it wasn't like he was shivering and shaking in terror at the idea...he was trembling a bit, but it wasn't clear what that really meant…

Suddenly Aero removed his hand from Alex's achingly stiff member, and he was pushed into Rust. He flailed a bit before being caught by the red chocobokin, who almost immediately twirled him around and held him against himself like Aero had been, except even more rigidly. Alex could feel the slick, wet shaft pressed up against his back...it felt disturbingly huge, bigger than it had even looked, though it must have gotten to full size while his attention was elsewhere. Now he could see the other three giving him hungry looks as well, all at just as full a mast as Rust...and Alex himself. They were all way bigger than he was, though...even Aero, the smallest, was about twice his length and girth, Lit was a little more than that, and Dour was especially thick. It was the bluebird who was closest to him, though, and that seemed to mean he had the priority. “Bring him down for me, Rust, I wanna see what he can do."

“Wraaak, sure." Rust's grip shifted to a hold on his body, and he forced Alex down onto his knees, right in front of Aero's pointed cock. It had a strange smell, something Alex wasn't familiar with and yet couldn't get out of his head. He wasn't sure why it was being pushed into his face, until he felt Aero get a grip on the back of his head and shove it towards his mouth.

“Kraaawk! Get to work, kwerk-bitch! Show me how good your mouth is!"

Alex wanted to say he WASN'T a kwerk-bitch, but the moment he opened his mouth the tip of that cock was shoved in, and he couldn't say a thing. His eyes screwed shut tight as his jaw was filled, stretched slightly from the size of it, though not beyond his limits. But it got thicker further down...the hint was taken, reluctantly starting to lick and suck, his tongue raking over the tip to try to stimulate Aero. Quickly he felt a spurt of something wet, slightly sticky and slightly thick, with more of that odd flavor he'd been smelling...he slowly swallowed it down, unable to get it going anywhere else, trying not to think about the fact that on some level it was oddly likable…

His heart leapt as he felt a push at his rear. Rust was lining up his cock against Alex's ass...there was no way! He was huge, he couldn't possibly fit in there without doing some serious damage! Especially not with muscles like those that were sure to not go easy...he started to squirm, but being held in place there wasn't much he could do. Before the panic could truly take hold, though, he felt a hand on his back, and then an odd warmth and tingle through his body...he couldn't see anything clearly, not with his head caught on a chocobokin dick, but something was feeling good, feeling relaxing, at least physically.

“Kwee hee hee...did you really think I was gonna let him break you?" Lit's voice, sounding as light and easy as ever. “Not a raawking chance! You'll be fine with this...won't matter how deep or fast we go, you'll be able to handle it. Waark…" He leaned in to Alex's ear, making the human shiver a bit. “Won't even hurt, either...see, aren't we good birdies?"

'Good birdies' wouldn't have done something like this in Alex's book, but he had no choice but to give a slight nod. The hand was lifted from him, and suddenly he felt a surge from behind. Before he could even react, Rust let out a wild kwerk as he shoved his way into Alex's ass, breaking him open ruthlessly. He jerked and spasmed at the force of the entry, but, true to Lit's word, it was pain-free...just an odd stretching sensation and a jolt of pleasure as something inside there was hit hard and then pressured by the massive staff within him.

“Grawrawark! He's...so tight!" Rust sounded much more energetic that he had been at any point before. One more shove and Alex felt feathers against his backside, the pressure inside him increasing to its limit. The human's eyes were screwed shut tight, that already had been rough and it was just beginning...he was realizing now that the magic had made him able to handle it, but also made it so Rust didn't have to go easy on him at all. A double-edged sword, but at this point, knowing what the red chocobokin was capable of, he was counting his blessings for having it.

Rust started to move back and forth fairly quickly, pulling partway out and then thumping back in with force that probably felt a lot harder than it was. As huge as he was, Alex had absolutely no means of resisting anything he wanted to do, he couldn't slow him down or anything...at least he wasn't going punishingly hard, and the pleasure was creeping back in over the intense pressure in his ass. Each thrust was rubbing against that spot inside his body that felt REALLY good, and was making his own hard cock twitch and drip. It shouldn't have been something he was enjoying...but there was an important part of him that wasn't in sync with that.

But there was also Aero, who wasn't letting him get distracted from licking and slurping on the dick in front of him. The weird, tangy taste of it was hard to compare to anything he'd ever tasted before, but he was starting to kind of get used to it. What was harder to get used to was the insistent pushes into his mouth - Aero wasn't thrusting like Rust was, but every now and then he was suddenly shove inside his throat, making him wince and clench down, then pull back and make Alex get back to work, almost like he was warning Alex what he could do if the human wasn't cooperative. That laid most of the effort on him, and he was flushing as he realized how it must have looked to the others, like he was eager and willing to suck on the chocobokin's cock. But there weren't any real other choices for him, he didn't want to be pounded hard in his mouth like he was at the other end, and sucking and licking over the slick shaft seemed to be keeping him happy.

And happy he was, from all the moaning and squawking he was getting. “Aaawwk...kwerk-bitch has a good mouth...bet he's just been itching to use it for something like this…"

“Kweeerrr, yeah…" Rust suddenly thumped him harder from the rear, almost pushing him into Aero and making him fight to keep himself where he was. “Such a hot ass, too...nice and tight, likes to hold on to you, I could be here all day…"

“Not if I have anything to say about it," griped Dour. “Hurry up, I want a turn too."

“You two'll have time for more later," Lit agreed. “Don't keep us waiting too long!"

“Heh, guess we'd better pick it up, awark." Aero gripped Alex's head, and the human's eyes bugged out as he started thrusting - no longer content to let him do what he was doing, now he was sliding that tool down Alex's throat, mashing his groin into his face, getting far rougher than Alex was ready for. For some reason his throat wasn't fighting the intrusion at all, accepting him in without any resistance. “Graaawk, you were getting him...ready for you, weren'tcha, Lit?"

“Kweehe, you know it!"

It was only getting wilder for Alex, as Rust ramped up his speed as well, now using those impressive muscles to impose his will on Alex's body. His cock speared in and out at high speed, almost the whole length being plunged in every time, and each thrust pushed him into Aero and made it easier for the blue chocobokin to facefuck him. He barely felt in control of himself anymore, like he was on the verge of falling over at any moment and only kept upright by the two poles barreling into him, torn between desperately trying to push them away and just as desperately trying to draw them in. For reasons even he didn't know, his mind was lightly hazing over, getting lost in the redoubling pleasure of the driving dicks...it all crashed together all too quickly, his body convulsing as his orgasm hit, seed squirting out from his own cock and splattering all over the ground underneath him, a lewd display that had the two onlookers making chirpy noises of amusement.

Lost in the waves of pleasure, he couldn't have been less prepared for the two avians to reach their own pinnacles. Rust got there first, letting out a deep and resonating caw-like yell, and a sudden gush of wetness filled the human's ass, spreading and filling him quickly. He could feel it leaking around the thick intruder, as well as pushing deeper inside, a sticky warmth that was weird and yet not altogether bad...but Aero was another story. His cry was higher-pitched, even screechy, and his body thumped hard against Alex's face for a bit as he pumped his cream into his throat...but then he pulled back, letting the seed gush into Alex's mouth and forcing him to try to swallow rapidly. There was a lot of it, and the taste of it was like Aero except saltier and stronger, with a texture he wasn't sure he liked that much...but the more he swallowed, the easier it got, and the more he felt the urge to keep at it. Even as his own crest of bliss faded, he felt an odd, almost foreign excitement in his body, like he was primed for more.

Aero didn't let up on him until Alex had swallowed everything that he was offering, only pulling out when he had nothing but a few drips left which he left on the human's face. Despite starting to fire off first, Rust lasted a little bit longer, humping forcefully into the human's rear as he let as much of his seed plunge into Alex as he could. Finally, he slowly dragged his cock out of Alex's hole, leaving a gooey mess all over the passage and on his cheeks. Alex slumped to the ground after he felt Rust let go, muscles tired from the wild rutting. “Kwaaaah...what a lay...waaark, you'd better not break him, Dour, I'm gonna want seconds. And maybe thirds."

“Heh, if the kwerk-bitch cooperates, I probably won't."

“You definitely won't," Lit chided. “I'll make sure of it!"

“Spoilsport." Alex heard footsteps around him, but was a bit too out of it to really make sense of it all...but a moment later, he was rapidly snapped out of his reverie when he was lifted up and flipped over. His face was rapidly met with Lit's dick, which looked and smelled much like Aero's, but was a touch bigger. The yellow chocobokin was holding him up by his arms, while Dour had his legs...he was basically a swaying weight, a toy for their pleasure, even if he was at full strength he probably couldn't have broken out, but freshly fucked and worn down, it was absurd to even think about resistance.

He didn't even wait to be prompted to open his mouth, and the moment he granted access Lit took it, spearing in about halfway. The angle made it feel even easier for the staff to get inside him, and Alex just closed his eyes and let the tool stretch him...maybe he felt like a plaything because he was letting them do whatever they wanted, it was a bit embarrassing and humiliating but there was nothing he could do against the four sexy birds. This was about the only way he was getting out of this anyway…

He let out a muffled grunt as he felt Dour slam in, hilting instantly, even more quickly than Rust had gone. Alex was much more broken in at least, but Dour's dick still had its effect - it was not quite as long as Rust's, but significantly thicker, meaning the stretch felt even more potent. And the force he applied was even more than the red chocobokin, enough to force him into Lit's feathery groin as the cock in his throat went deeper. The stretch getting stronger from both ends was rough, but there was still no pain thanks to Lit's trick earlier...only added pleasure from the fierce rubbing he was getting on those pleasure points inside him.

Lit and Dour didn't waste time going to town on him, nor did they start off easy. The two started bucking hard and fast, timing themselves perfectly to thrust into the human in tandem, making him feel the impacts that much harder. He wriggled a bit here and there, but almost more in reflex than consciously...his breaths were ragged and hitchy, poorly timed with the intruding dick in his throat, and even when they got through they were heavily laden with the thick scent of chocobokin, making his head spin a bit more. And yet, Alex's dick was rock hard, swaying back and forth with each movement of the two birds, dribbling precum and sending it splashing on occasion. The arousal was undeniable, and the fact that it was mostly forced and he had no real way of stopping them wasn't deadening it...in fact, bizarrely, it seemed to be enhancing it.

“Kweeerk!" Lit cried out as he felt the pressure increase on his cock when Alex swallowed, or tried to. “Fuck, this is awesome...haven't had a good tight hole like this in too long!"

“Won't be tight for much longer if you keep using it like that, raaawk…" responded Dour with a snicker. “Neither will this one, for that matter...bet we're gonna wreck him for anything HIS size."

“Grawk, guess Aero and I'll just...have to double up, then…"

“Yeah, you do that. Maybe I'll get Rust to join me afterward and we can show the kwerk-bitch what it's like to REALLY get stretched…"

Had Alex been fully aware of what they were saying, he might've been terrified by it...as it was, though, he wasn't hearing it that well, and what did reach his ears got lost in the haze of his head. All he was really aware of was the pounding at both ends, the heavy taste of Lit mingling with the lingering, similar-yet-somehow-different flavor of Aero, the sparks of pleasure racing through him when Dust hit the right spots inside him, and the distinct throb of his cock suggesting that he give in and let go, show them how much he liked their treatment of him.

“Gonna cum for us, kwerk-bitch?" Dour's voice seeped through, tauntingly. “Gonna spurt all over yourself? Show us how much you love being pounded and filled? Go on, do it."

And with a shudder, he did. Thick ropes of seed burst forth from him, splattering onto his chest and stomach as they shot out. Dour's thrusting changed up sharply, the chocobokin switching to short quick strokes and milking the human's prostate to shoot more of it out onto his body. “Look at that wraaaking load...hah, you really know how to make it look flashier, Lit."

“What can I say? Raaaawk, it's so fun to watch them shoot!" Lit's voice was a bit breathless, he was nearing his own limit...quick, but that was what happened when you were teasing yourself watching your target get fucked. He started rocking in and out hard, Dour joining him again a few moments later as Alex's orgasm faded. The human's weary body was even more compliant, he was little more than a receptacle for their pleasure at this point...though, his own pleasure was still coming, even if muted slightly in the immediate aftermath of his orgasm.

It wasn't long before Lit's cock throbbed in his mouth, and he heard the bird let out a loud “Fraaaawwwwwwk!" The first burst of seed went right down his throat, but like Aero he pulled back and made sure to force Alex to swallow and taste his thick cream. Whether it was the position or the fatigue, Alex couldn't keep up this time...squirts of semen spilled out from his mouth as he tried to suck down as much as possible, making a mess all over his face. He tried to shift his position a bit to ease up the pressure, but there was no movement he could really make, Lit was holding him firmly in place and forcing him to manage.

Just as Lit's load began to slow, his other end got the full rush - Dour's yell was almost a growl as he began to pump his semen into Alex, replacing what had spilled out of Rust's offering in short order and then adding onto it with a fury. He kept his thrusts up while he came, violently smacking into Alex's rear as his cock twitched and spurted, shooting harder every time he hilted. There was so much of it, even more than Rust had given him...he could swear he was going to start swelling up if they kept this up.

Dour had other ideas, though; before his orgasm slowed, he jerked out and let fly several shots of seed onto Alex's body. The sticky, heavily-scented cum quickly eclipsed the load Alex had left on himself, covering his own seed rapidly and plastering him with plenty more. Lit joined in a moment later, with what little he had left adding to the mess on the human's face. Alex's face flushed harder as he realized what a mess he must have looked like...if anyone had seen him, they would have to think he really was a kwerk-bitch.

“Rawk yeah...that hit the spot." Dour let go of Alex's legs, letting the human thump onto the ground, a quiet moan escaping Alex as his legs his a bit roughly. “Guess it's true, humans are good for something."

“Be nice now." Lit was a bit gentler letting Alex down. “He's a lot of fun, isn't he? And he really did get into it, you never know with some of these."

“You're gonna have to give him a bit of a jolt, I think," Aero cackled. “I want a turn at that ass, wanna see if Dour stretched it out too much or if he's still nice and tight."

“You think he'll be able to swallow anything after you two ravaged him like that?" Rust asked. “I wanna give him a taste of me, see how he likes that."

“I'm sure you two will be perfectly fine…" replied Lit with a grin. Kneeling down, he laid a couple fingers on a spot on Alex's chest that wasn't plastered with chocobokin seed, and the human shuddered as he felt a warm sensation through him. A good bit of the fatigue left his body, his breathing slowed a bit as he felt calmer and more relaxed...just in time to see Aero and Rust coming back over. It was clear they weren't done with him...and he had no idea how long it would be before they were.

One thing was for sure...there was no way he was going to try to stop it.

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Alex slowly came to to a night sky. His body was sore and tired, though thankfully undamaged. A glance around told him that three of the four chocobokin were asleep around a fire...he couldn't see Dour, maybe the blackbird had stepped away.

They had been thorough, that was for sure. Each of them had taken their turns at each end of him, and then they'd stopped taking turns and started ganging up even more. They had gone on way longer than Alex could have imagined...as had he, considering his body refused to quit all throughout their fun. He was sure Lit had been the culprit for that, probably using his magic to keep them all active, it was clear he had a penchant for spells that weren't just for an attack.

And his face flushed as he remembered how he'd stopped putting up any sort of fight after the second round. He'd been a wanton slut, moaning and crying out whenever his mouth wasn't full, working on them without being forced or prompted, getting slowly into the groove of adding to their pleasure whenever they claimed him, and cumming hard every time. It had just been...easier, giving in, and he could hardly come up with a believable denial about how much he'd enjoyed it. Even if part of him was still sure he wasn't supposed to…

He wasn't sure what they had planned for him. They hadn't exactly forbid him from leaving before he'd passed out, but...part of him wasn't so sure they were eager to give up their new playmate. And Alex was sure that now was probably the best time to have a chance of getting away, if such a chance was to exist. He didn't remember where his clothes were, but at the moment he wasn't totally thinking about that.

He worked himself onto all fours and started crawling slowly...it was the best way to not make significant amounts of noise, or expend energy he didn't have. And his mildly sore rear agreed with it better than walking. There was no sign of any of the chocobokin rousing as he inched away towards the darkness of the trees, maybe he could pull this off, though what he was going to do afterwards was still an unknown…

Suddenly he felt a taloned foot catch his thigh, and forcefully flip him over onto his back. He kept from squealing out, but as he looked up he realized how little it mattered; Dour was standing over him, looking as imposing as ever. “Who said you could leave, kwerk-bitch?"

Alex's tongue couldn't formulate a response, and before it found itself he stifled a cry as he felt Dour's hand catch his ankle, talons poking unpleasantly.

“You thought, graaaawk, that we were done with you? That you could just go along your merry way and leave us hanging? If you thought we were gonna let you off that easy, you're out of your frawking mind."

“Please...you've already...had your fun with me…"

“Are you still going to act like you didn't enjoy it, grawk?" Dour's grip tightened on him, making him cry out a bit...it hurt a little, not much, but enough to stop him from acting. “You play it now, but you got into it when we were fucking you. Don't even pretend you weren't."

“I...but…m-maybe, but…"

“No buts. You enjoyed it, and you're going to enjoy more of it. We're gonna keep you a while as our fun toy. Aero's gonna go take a message to your village tomorrow that we found you lost out here and you wanted to stay with us for a while, because you were interested in us and wanted to thank us, awarrrk. That should ensure they don't come looking after you...and how far do you think you'll get in the woods on your own, when you were already lost?"

The human's eyes got steadily wider as he heard this. They were going to do that? If they knew where his village was, that meant they could take him home any time they wanted...and that they didn't plan to until they were good and ready. And the reality of what Dour was saying was hitting deep...no way he could last in the woods on his own, especially naked, he had no clue where he was going to go.

“So you'd better stop playing this waaawrk game," the black chocobokin continued, grinning down at him; Alex could see his dick coming back to full mast as he exerted his dominance. “You're gonna be here either way, so you can do it one of two ways. You can try to fight it and make us angry, and we'll be hard on you and make sure you get punished. Or you can stop acting and be the kwerk-bitch you know you are, and maybe even I'll be nice to you...or as nice as I get, anyway. The choice is yours, but I know what a smart human would choose."

Put that way, it was hard not to see what Dour was talking about. Maybe if he was stronger, or more willful, he would have taken his chances...but…as he was, there was no way. And, as he felt his own stiffness rising between his legs, he realized he didn't want to. Maybe he was supposed to want to escape, but those muscular bodies, dominant personalities, and thick hot cocks did something for him that nothing else had come close to. Maybe he really was a kwerk-bitch...and maybe it wasn't so bad. It wasn't like they would keep him forever...unless, that was what he wanted...

He rolled over onto all fours, raising his ass as Dour let his grip off of him, offering himself to the big avian. “Dour...please...pound my ass, punish your kwerk-bitch for trying to run...I won't do it again…"

Smirking, Dour dropped onto him, holding him tight as his cock smeared against Alex's ass, lining up with his well-used hole. “Kwerk-bitch, by the third moon, raaawk...you'll be asking how long you can stay." As he drove in to the hilt, stretching out the human's rear once more, Alex was sure Dour was going to find a way to make good on his word...and maybe that was something to look forward to.