{"sf1_id":null,"sf2_id":"eRbboLMe","title":"𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝, 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝","author":"raheem","words":1033,"posted_at":"2026-03-23T03:28:41.000Z","tags":["Gang-Rape","Legend Of Zelda","Lizalfos","Revali","anal","cum","rape","rito"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/eRbboLMe-","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/eRbboLMe","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/14/5c/145c42ee-d8b9-45aa-a4b5-8cf97351202f","description":"","content":"Wings Clipped, Pride Stripped\n\nDawn's faint light crept over the jagged hills, casting long shadows across the lizalfos camp   \nnestled in a clearing near Tabantha's edge. Revali gripped the bars of his bone-made cage,   \nthe rough, uneven surface biting into his talons. His feathers, once pristine, were dulled by   \ndust and despair. Outside, two lizalfos stood watch, their forms indistinct in the half-light,   \nwhile a bokoblin paced nearby, its grunts low and impatient. Revali's beak clenched, his   \neyes burning with defiance despite the ache in his wings, bound tightly behind him. He was   \nthe Rito champion, master of the skies-yet here he was, caged like a common beast. The   \nlizalfos chittered softly, their voices a grating hum, and the bokoblin's hoof scraped the dirt,   \nbut none approached. Not yet. Revali's grip tightened, his pride warring with the sinking   \nrealization of his predicament. He'd flown too boldly, struck too recklessly at their camp,   \nand now... now he was theirs.\n\nMidmorning brought a harsh awakening. The cage door rattled open, and claws yanked   \nRevali out, dragging him to a patch of trampled grass. His knees hit the ground, and before   \nhe could protest, a lizalfos loomed over him, its tapered penis already glistening as it   \nnudged his beak. Revali recoiled, but a scaly hand gripped his head-feathers, forcing his   \nface forward. The cock pressed past his beak, its slick, narrow tip sliding over his tongue   \nwith a musky tang that made him gag. He tried to pull back, but the lizalfos's claws   \ntightened, shoving deeper. The shaft thickened as it went, stretching his throat, the tapered   \nend probing far too deep. Revali's eyes watered, his chest heaving as he struggled for air,   \nbut the lizalfos only thrust harder, its movements jerky and relentless. The cock filled his   \nairway, cutting off breath, leaving him dizzy as his throat spasmed around it. Each thrust   \nscraped his tender maw, the ridges along the shaft catching painfully. He clawed at the   \nground, talons digging uselessly, his muffled chokes echoing in his ears. The lizalfos   \nhissed, its tail twitching, and then it surged forward one last time, flooding Revali's throat   \nwith thick, hot cum. The deluge overwhelmed him, spilling past his beak as he coughed   \nand sputtered, the bitter taste clinging to his tongue. The lizalfos withdrew, leaving him   \ngasping, humiliated, as the camp's other denizens watched with guttural amusement.  \nNoon's heat baked the clearing, and Revali found himself sprawled on his back, the ground   \nhard beneath him. Two bokoblins had claimed him now, their forms hunched and eager.   \nOne knelt between his legs, its humanoid cock thrusting into his ass with slow, deliberate   \nstrokes, each push a dull burn that made him wince. The other stood above him, its cock   \njammed into his beak, pounding with a frantic pace that left Revali reeling. The bokoblin's   \nshaft was thick, blunt, filling his mouth completely as it slammed against the back of his   \nthroat. Fluids-cum and drool-dripped upward, streaking his face, matting his feathers as   \ngravity pulled them toward his eyes. \"Gllrk-kkk-\" His gags were constant, each thrust   \nchoking him, his lungs screaming for air. The bokoblin at his mouth moved like a beast   \npossessed, its hips a blur, while the one at his rear kept its measured rhythm, stretching   \nhim with every unhurried plunge. Revali's wings twitched uselessly, pinned beneath him, as   \nhe choked again, \"-mmngg-kkk-\" The bokoblin's cock in his beak pulsed, and with a   \nguttural squeal, it unleashed a torrent of cum, hot and viscous, flooding his mouth. Some   \ndribbled out, joining the mess on his face, while he swallowed reflexively, gagging on the   \nbitter flood. The bokoblin pulled back, snorting in satisfaction, leaving Revali coughing, his   \nthroat raw and his vision blurred by the fluids pooling upside-down.\n\nDusk painted the sky in bruised purples, and Revali knelt in the camp's center, his arms   \nbound behind him by coarse rope that bit into his feathers. The rope suspended him   \nupright, forcing his chest out, his knees trembling from the strain. Below him, a bokoblin lay   \nsprawled, its humanoid cock thrusting brutally into his beak. The shaft was relentless,   \nslamming past his tongue, hitting his throat with punishing force. Revali's eyes streamed   \ntears, his gags a wet, desperate chorus- \"gllkk-hrrk-\" Each thrust drove deeper, the   \nbokoblin's hips snapping upward, its claws digging into the dirt for leverage. Revali's   \nstrength faltered; he couldn't breathe, his lungs burning as the cock filled his airway. In a   \nfleeting surge of desperation, he jerked his head back, straining against the rope, his neck   \nmuscles screaming as he fought for a single gasp of air. The bokoblin snarled, undeterred,   \nand Revali's energy drained fast. His body sagged, the rope cutting deeper as he slumped   \nforward, the cock sliding back into his mouth, inch by agonizing inch. It filled him again, the   \nblunt tip grinding against his throat, and he moaned weakly, his will crumbling under the   \nendless assault. The bokoblin's thrusts resumed their savage pace, leaving Revali limp, his   \nbeak a helpless vessel for its pleasure.\n\nMidnight's chill settled over the camp, the firelight flickering weakly. Revali was bound to a\u0026nbsp;  \ncrossed wooden pike, his arms and legs lashed tightly, his body sagging against the   \nrestraints. His once-proud clothing hung in tatters, shredded strips clinging to his cum-  \nslicked feathers. His bow lay shattered in the dirt nearby, its splintered remains a cruel   \nreminder of his fall. Hours of facefucking had left him a wreck-cum coated his beak,   \ndripped from his chin, and matted his chest, the sticky mess glinting in the dim glow. His   \neyes were half-lidded, dulled by exhaustion and shame. A lizalfos approached, its tapered   \ncock already hardening as it eyed its new slave. Revali barely stirred, his voice a faint rasp.   \n\"Please... no more...\" But the lizalfos didn't care for his pleas. It stepped closer, its claws   \nbrushing his thigh, and Revali's head lolled, too weak to resist. The camp's other monsters   \ngrunted and chittered, their eyes fixed on the spectacle, as the lizalfos positioned itself,   \nready to claim him anew. Revali's gaze drifted to the broken bow, a final stab of despair   \npiercing his heart-he was no champion now, only a captive, bound and broken, lost to the   \nnight.","series":{"name":"Revali","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/egLL6dBm-clipped-wings-dawn-till-dusk.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/nDLLER0n-revali-sex-slave.json"}}