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Great walls of snow rose in the Hebra region. A mountainous land of snow and ice.

A battle raged along its valleys. Great booms and roars echoed and reverberated against its seemingly endless cliffs. A blue streak pierced the curtains of white powder that rose with another thunderous blast. The great Rito champion Revali lanced through the sky, at one with the air as he glided effortlessly and tossed his bow towards his taloned feet.

He knocked 3 arrows at once, watched the spark and sizzle of the explosive tips and receding fuze to measure the optimal time to launch. Below was his target, a large and unusual band of roving monsters. Most were typical, a gaggle of brutish Bokoblin and Moblin. Their leader, however, a lynel. Pure golden in colour besides his vast smoke-blackened mane and unnaturally durable.

The great beast almost matched him in prowess with a bow, almost. Yet three more arrows sailed through the air, whistling before striking their target with a resounding triplicate boom. The beast shrugged off the strikes with little more than a mild discomfort as his flesh visibly stitched itself together, seared fur returning in silken patches across his rugged hyper-masculine frame.

They had been at this dance for hours. No matter where or how much Revali struck at the corrupted lion beast. No matter how many of the monster's companions and subordinates he cut down with arrow or falcon blade. Their leader stood to return the volleys and frustrate his aerial maneuvers.

He had been progressively pushed deeper and deeper into the Hebra region. What once had been a fight at the borders of rito village had spilled far into the uncharted forests and plains of their subarctic home.

The golden Lynel had some unnatural regeneration, an unnatural concentration of corruption left his fluids glowing an eerie pink whenever they were spilled. No amount of damage Revali had dealt had alone been enough to take it down. He needed a deft singular blow, a coup'de'grace if he were to finish it.

But even wedging arrows in its eyes had only agitated it. The beast's other senses seemed to compensate fluidly. A hand ripping out the shafts as he exhaled a torrent of flame. The frustration was beginning to mount for both of them.

It wasn't skill that had Revali in a corner, were it such it would be dead 10 times over by now. Were it not for this creature's endurance. It was a battle of attrition he would inevitably lose if he couldn't find a means to end it. And of course, his brilliant mind had fashioned exactly that.

“Just WHAT is this thing made of? To have lasted against me for five minutes would be absurd for anything less than the calamity itself!" he scoffed and heaved an agitated breath through the nares of his beak.

“To think this brute would last hours! Not on account of its meager skill, but its ridiculous durability" he sneered, uttering the frustrations that had plagued his mind for hours.

It had to have been at least half a day, 6 hours at minimum of him dancing through the air and exhausting his resources just to make the damned thing flinch. He had hampered it's chase a number of times with shots to its knees. But even attacks that would cripple a normal foe merely agitated, and disturbingly, aroused the monstrosity.

He had seen more than enough of the brute's tumescent equine shaft spitting gouts of arousal into the snow as he weathered Revali's assaults.

Any time he came close to a success it seemed to grow more aggressive, just enough to push him away for the time required to recover from whatever mortal blow he had dealt that time.

He heard a sizzle, lost in thought as he was. Looking just in time to see the bomb arrows it had launched back at him.

“Where in Hylia did it get those!?"

A great explosion. A cloud of smoke and moment of silence before he burst through it, trailing white alongside him as he laughed. He had beat his wings in tandem with a swing of his talons. Splitting the arrows and pushing them far enough away to negate any harm from the force before they could go off.

“Is that the best you can-!?" he gibed, just in time to see the hail of shock arrows it had knocked and shot in the interim. The bombs merely meant to slow him for the moment, long enough to line up a shot from above he wouldn't notice in time to dodge.

“Shit"

Even with his remarkable evasive skill he could feel the impact and searing pain. The barbed heads of electrified crystal embedded in his wing and lower back. The energy coursed through him, weakening his muscles as he gasped and winced.

“HNg-rrraaah!" he gave a shout, even as his body began to spasm. He glanced to the creature below and shuddered with disgust as it licked its chops and drummed its engorged shaft against its belly in anticipation.

But he was not the only one with a plan. His acrobatics had not been for fanfare alone!

The last of his bomb arrows, a mere 5. One shot. He twitched, heaving as he knocked what was his last option…and aimed above the monster to the cliff he had carefully positioned it under.

A line of explosions set off the tumble of rock and snow. Tons of debris that buried the unsuspecting creature as the rito champion revelled in its last expressions of horror before he gave it an icy grave.

“And that" he heaved with a grin, “Is why I will always be better".

His sense of accomplishment was short-lived. Another heavy jolt nearly made him twist in the air. More monsters would be on its trail. He was losing strength. Disoriented from the constant searing pulses of electricity pounding his core and sapping his endurance.

No way to make it back to Rito village.

“Smoke?" a plume of it in the distance. His only hope.

He built up a final gale. Loosing the great torrents of wind as he tensed and strained. The extended battle had taken a greater toll than he expected. Intense pain wracked his body as he surged forward with blackness creeping at the edges of his vision.

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Matt had heard the strange booming echoes. The plumes of smoke and streams of flame rising into the sky in the distance. Definitely a Lynel, he could recognize the fire breath anywhere. They were all over the Hebra outskirts, and not something he wanted to be a part of.

The human hunter ducked into the snow, preferring to remain out of sight. He wanted a deer, not a monster raiding party. He had heard they do things much worse than death to those they capture…

What he hadn't expected was a few minutes of quiet to be interrupted by the loud thump and snowy crash nearby. A Rito warrior plowed into the powder and barely conscious.

The hunter's eyes widened in shock when he recognized exactly who this warrior was.

“Well…?" the avian winced, struggling to pull himself to his feet. “Are you ngh, going to help me? Flap to it!"

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Revali groaned. His exhaustion had caught up to him. Those shock arrows seemed to have been the straw to break the camel's back after a daylong skirmish.

Fortunately, that Hylian had found him. Some hunter in the woods.

He was nearly carried back, his mind trailing in and out of consciousness as he draped himself over his helper's shoulder. At the very least it eased his ego somewhat that the stranger had recognized him, had shown the proper respect and deference to a champion like himself even in such a compromised position.

Speaking of…

He looked to his host, average height for a human. Perhaps 5'6", rather athletic from what he could see and maybe late 20's. Little fat and defined tight musculature from subsistence living. His hair was rather short, black. The rest of his body was that off-pink fair skin hylians oddly had.

“It should go without saying. But you shant speak of this to anyone, yes?" he addressed his host cooking something over the fire as the pleasing scent of seared fish met his senses.

Revali rested on the hunter's rather cozy double-bed, splayed and comfortable as he listened to the light pops and cracks of the fire. He looked about the home, it was covered in Rito décor. Old banners, some tapestry, a great deal made with the feathers of his kind and woods shaped by its artisans.

Even the house, he noted, seemed to have a deliberate rito design to it. A more cylindrical build than the usual unsightly block shape hylians preferred.

“Would you hurry already?" he scowled, looking to the figure as he worked beside a large medicinal table in tandem with whatever he was cooking. The human winced slightly but made no other efforts to expedite his work. He mashed something into a paste and finished weaving a gauze from the local tree bark.

“Almost done, sir" he uttered calmly, an air of pacifism that masked the utter storm of emotions tearing apart the human's chest.

It was taking all of Matthew's self-control not to freak out like a fawning teenager. How often did someone have a chance to meet and help their idol!? He couldn't ruin his chance. Not when fate literally dropped the great hero in his lap.

He had been alone in these woods for years, he was nearly 30 now and hopelessly alone. Never very fond of his own people. Nor were they deeply approving of a man who had a preference for the same sex…

He was, however, deeply fond of the Rito. At first it was admiration for their flight, culture and remarkable architecture. But as time passed his admiration slowly drifted to a greater appreciation for something a bit more physical.

He had decorated his home with everything he could trade from them. Their downy feathers fluffed his bed and pillow. Their gentle scent seemed to permeate his home even now as he occasionally slipped into questionable daydreams while embracing his bedding.

The flow and curve of their bodies, powerful limbs and slender figure. So much elegance and power condensed into such a pleasing form.

So imagine his shock when the apex of their people literally crashed into his life! The most rugged and strong of their kind. A great azure bird he had watched and admired more than once from a distance near the flight range as he commanded the skies.

Even his firm voice right now sent shivers of excitement down the human's spine. He just hoped he wouldn't ruin his one chance to impress the one and only champion of the rito with awkwardness or some inadvertent exposure of his indecent preferences.

He soon turned, swallowing as he took a slow breath to keep his blush to a minimum. He looked over the handsome avian sprawled and relaxed on his bed. His luscious plumage, golden cream-coloured belly and chest flowing along his inner thighs. The rest swathed in that regal and enthralling royal blue that covered his form and trailed to his black legs and talons covered in scaly flesh.

Even with the filth, scorch marks and minimal blood from hours of combat and strain he had failed to lose an ounce of his imposing and masculine figure.

“Mhn.." he shuddered, masking his admiration and desire with a well-practised wall of mild indifference and cordial respect that had protected him for years. Revali, however, passed him a scrutinizing gaze. Much as Matt tried to hide it, he could not deceive the practiced eyes of the rito. Noting the body language, every subtle cue coming from his host as he hid his own budding smirk.

“Yes. I'm marvelous. Now if you would hurry with those bandages?" he jabbed. His keen eyes easily caught what others would miss. Every micro movement, every dart of the hunter's eyes as he approached. The well-hidden well of attraction, fear and shame stirring under the surface of a stoic expression.

Matt muttered a gentle apology, stepping over to kneel and service his guest. Gingerly he parted the feathers. He did his best not to let Revali's words get to him, the light jab set a crack in his demeanor, unsolicited and shameful thoughts he struggled to swallow.

He admired the silken texture of the Rito's down, hoping to stray his thoughts as he applied a mild ointment and wrapped the gauze. Only for a sizeable cock to abruptly flop onto the avian's thigh right by where he was working. A light shift of Revali's waist was all it took to force the focus of Matt's taboo desire into his now wide-eyed vision.

It was such an impressive endowment. Golden cream like the rest of him, deliciously thick and uncut above two heaving orbs each greater than Matt's fist. 9 inches of glorious rito cock drew his gaze like a magnet, forcing an inadvertent yet glowing blush to fill Matt's cheeks as he did his best to cleanse and bandage Revali's wounds. The growing scent of his champion's maleness beginning to tease his senses.

“The human has good taste~" A simple flash was all the affirmation Revali needed to see this curious savior of his had a preference for men as well. Perhaps this situation could be of greater benefit to him than he had anticipated during recovery.

He hadn't been terribly injured. Mostly just strain and exhaustion. But he did have a few notable wounds that would keep him safely from the skies for at least half a week or so. Perhaps for the best with that party of monsters likely still scouring the countryside for him.

“Mnh, good. Fetch me some water. And the largest fish from your catch of course" he ordered calmly, abusing his host's hospitality as Matt nodded. He was eager to pull from the situation, seeing such a glorious cock throb in his vision and slightly stiffen. It was driving him mad with repressed shame and lust. Reminding him of his painful loneliness with only the occasional merchant, client or curious rito to exchange words in passing.

Not that he didn't have his hobbies. But it was a poor substitute for companionship.

He soon poured from a fresh jug of his water stores. Snow melted and boiled down to remove impurities. The pan he had over his fire sizzled with fish fillet, seasoned with local herbs and salts as he served up for his most honored of guests.

He had to focus on anything but the male splayed out on his bed. A rugged bird naked and proud of it with the natural equipment to match his position of authority.

He hardly paid attention to his own footwork, his body moving on his own before a light grunt stirred him from his thought. He found himself standing by his guest's bedside as Revali took the food and drink and casually nipped into the tender fillet with approval.

“This is. Actually quite good" he chimed with a pause, savouring the morsel as Matt perked. A light skip of his heart from the compliment to lighten his dour mood.

“But it could be better" he added, a pin to deflate his enthusiasm as the smug avian lifted his leg and flexed his great talons. “Perhaps with a footrub!" a demand more than a suggestion or request as Matt tensed at the champion's remark and flagging dick.

He should be more offended, irate to be talked down to! But…shameful as it was, it was pushing the right buttons. He MIGHT have had a bit of a fascination with rito feet. The great and imposing talons guarded by scaley flesh. His only opportunity to really indulge in something that others would so heavily judge him for.

Against his better judgement he swallowed his tongue, stepping to the foot of the bed as he kneeled. He never saw the smirk on Revali's expression, never heard the clack of the plate set on the bedside table as his hands meekly gripped the thick toes of his guest. The firmness of the skin and pure muscle underneath sent thrills down his spine as the talons loomed.

He trailed his hand upward, examining each claw as Revali sighed with approval. It was so intimidating. Each talon had to be at least 2 inches, curved and sharp as a dagger. The skin was leathery, scaley, yet oddly enticing and firm. He squeezed and rubbed the ebony flesh, exploring more than massaging as his hand trailed up Revali's thigh to feel the growing thickness of the limb.

“Impressed, are you?" Revali chuckled, watching the hylian blush and pause. He observed the hints of lust and admiration, permitting the human to continue as he diligently rubbed every line between the scaled pads of flesh. He could hear the stutter in his host's breath, the increasing beat of the human's heart as he meticulously examined the tendons and flinched at each flex of the rito's great claws.

“Ah uh…Y-yes" Matt all but squeaked, caught nearly drooling over the great avian's digits. “I'm just, u-unfamiliar you see" he remarked, a weak bid to save himself.

“Well then" Revali clicked with his tongue. “Familiarize yourself~!" jutting his foot forward, deliberately pressing the crease of his toes to Matt's lips. He rubbed with enthusiasm as the human gasped, shivering feeling the rito's talons close over his head with a firm and powerful grip.

Matt was left without words, suddenly forced to kiss, to lick at his idol's toes. The firm claws held his head, rubbing insistently, waiting until his tongue slid out gracing the flesh as he shuddered with delight.

His walls were crumbling. It was too much temptation for the lonely hunter to take. He gripped at Revali's thigh, gingerly running his hands along the great appendage, feeling the firmness shift to silken down before he pulled back to rub each thick toe. He licked at the tough exterior and savoured the taste of earth and sulphur that had clung to his skin.

The talons released, splaying slightly as Revali pulled back, lowering his claw as he dipped a toe past Matt's lips. He made the human suckle and stifle a timid moan as the horny Avian licked his chops.

“I believe I need a bath. Think your tongue is up to the challenge, human?" he cooed, watching his host gasp and shiver as he pulled from the toe with strings of saliva and a glowing blush.

To Matt it had to be a dream. Asked to intimately taste his biggest crush? Willfully beckoned to explore another male to his delight and feel every inch of a man he had dreamed of countless times?

“I'll take that as a yes" Revali chimed, Matt rubbing his hero's limb and massaging the digit that had been rubbing his tongue just seconds ago. Casually he spread his legs, pressing his foot firmly to Matt's cheek as the teasing bird groped his immense tool, letting it stiffen in his fingers as he waved his half-flaccid avian cock at his play toy and tugged back the foreskin enticingly.

Matt gazed at Revali's maleness, mesmerized as his fantasies all but turned real. He tasted his champion's limbs, licked along each crease and rubbed the firm flesh as the earthen scent filled his senses as he worked towards his prize. Powerful talons gripped his shoulder, holding him firm as though he were property, owned and obligated to please the great warrior in front of him as he timidly rubbed the shins and powerful hips to feel the mix of muscle, scale and feather that made him so deliciously exotic.

As the thick foreskin pulled back, Matt gazed at Revali's thick pinkish cock head. The rito's shaft so similar to a human's, yet far more enticing. A film of oil sweat and pre cum clung to the surface of his member. A light steam from his natural heat as his 9-inch cock throbbed and drooled over itself, letting the fluids pool in the folded skin and run down his broad feathered fingers.

Revali flexed his arms, only slightly, yet the gust wafted his heady musk to Matt's nostrils, making the human inhale the heavy odor of a lustful and potent male as his palette moistened.

“Don't leave me waiting~" a coo from his azure master as Matt shivered and blushed. His tongue began to run along the scale once more, his hands caressing and squeezing as he massaged his guest's great limb.

He trailed his tongue upward until he tasted the down, felt how it clung to his tongue and teased his tastebuds with a gentle and near indescribable flavor. It was the taste of sky, of snow and dust, of Revali and the ozone around him as he scraped the clouds. It was adventurous and undoubtedly male.

“Mmm, good boy. So diligent. So…thorough" he heard in the deep husk as Revali's talons kneaded the hylian's shoulder. The hunter drew close to the plump feathery orbs of his guest, the heat of Revali's potency and pride radiating over him as the rito's claws began to drift downward.

“AH!? Nnh~!" a light timid shudder and squeak slipped from Matt's mouth as claws grazed his crotch, rubbed his aching shaft trapped within his pants as any hope to hide his shame evaporated. Dextrous talons pulled his own member free from its fabric as he suckled and licked towards the prize of Revali's drooling pride.

His face drew close to the source of the heat, to the erotic and dominant fragrance of sweat and lust as he found himself light-headed and yearning for more. His tongue dove into the feather and fluff around his idol's maleness. His tastebuds clinging to the dense pubic down heavy with the champion's fluids and scent. A light glean of sweat teased his tastebuds and filled his nostrils with the avian's smothering and overbearing sex as warmth coursed through his body and made him tremble with euphoric bliss and arousal.

“Good boy. I've rarely had one who so truly understood and appreciated me" he heard his stud praise above him. “Mmnh<3" Matt's only response, blushing at the praise yet not wanting to pull away from the dream and intoxicating maleness leaving him dizzy and content. Finally his tongue pulled inward, gliding along a firm orb as he kissed the crease and pulled away to admire what stood before him.

It looked so much more imposing now that it towered over Matt's vision, sitting totally between Revali's broad and powerful legs as he watched each throb of his champion's great girthy rito dick. Humanoid, a mushroomed head like the glans of a human. Yet still exotic, still so proud and enticing in ways no human could ever be.

His cock ached, Revali's rough padded toes ground against his own neglected member. He shivered and moaned as he traced his hands along the thighs of his marvelous stud and moved inward to satisfy a thirst that had gone wanting for years.

Yet he was stopped, Revali's powerful foot holding his shoulder as he heard a chuckle from the lustful bird and looked into the coy expression and smug lusty eyes of his champion.

“Now now. I told you to lick ALL of me. Did I not?" a light chime in his voice as he pulled Matt close. His great feathered digits hefting his plump scrotum as he spread his legs wide exposing his smooth tailhole. Matt gasped, gazing at the exposed pink puckered muscle of his champion as it winked with anticipation.

“He's waiting for you" a light chuckle as he relaxed his talons yet drew Matt close.

There was no hesitation, even as his cheeks burned with a heavy blush. Matthew moved in. His nose slid under Revali's heavy scrotum, feeling the sack fold around the bridge of his snout as he was bathed in the warmth of Revali's flanks. The atmosphere more intense than even his crotch as the earthen musk of the rito's tail hole filled his lungs. It was heavy, a cloying and humid fragrance that clung to the back of his tongue as he meekly slid his eager muscle along the outer rim of the sweet puffy entrance.

“OH! Mrr, good boy" a light growl above him as feathered fingers lightly draped over his head. Revali had not expected Matt to submit so easily. To let himself be used as the human began to gently lick and kiss. It was bitter, a tang of sweat along the anal flesh surrounding his tender silken entrance where no feathers spread.

To Matt, it was intoxicating. He had no worries, no judgement. Revali wanted this, ordered and guided him to do it as the hunter was all too eager to obey. Finally he could love something that had chained him to the outskirts of society for so long. Every breath was intoxicating as he sucked lungfulls of Revali's rugged musk. Every taste of salty anal sweat sweeter than honey as he moaned into the rim and let his nose sink into the flesh while he whimpered and trembled with bliss. Large powerful legs held him still, talons toyed with his cock as he kissed and sucked on another male's asshole and heard the approving grunts from above. It just felt so good to submit, to trust another more potent male with his worries and need.

His tongue dove past the rim, earning a happy coo and grunt as the anal ring squeezed and sucked on his probing tastebuds. Warmth ran down his back as he heard huff and sigh of bliss before those powerful legs pulled him back to gaze at the strings of saliva slickening Revali's pucker.

“Impressive, pet. I never would have expected to find a hylian who knows how to worship and savour a tail hole. But let us see how far that talent and eagerness of yours extends." A commendation from his champion as Matt blushed, his mind fogged with arousal and the stain of rito sex coating his senses.

A fat testicle was soon pressed to his mouth, made to roll against his tongue as he suckled on the sack and felt the girth of each warm firm orb grind against his lips and chin. The down and feather was so fine here, silken and short. It collected so much of his essence that it clung to his lips and chin as Matt's tongue dragged along the clinging scrotal fluff and treasured each luxurious sour and salty taste of a hardy and virile beast.

He felt so warm, the radiating heat of Ravali's presence, the flush of his own cheeks as he gave in to temptation and taboo. “Mmnh...ahhlm" a light muffled moan from the half-lidded and blushing human as his tongue roamed each firm orb. The Rito's package, so large, so imposing. He slid along the crease, parting the great feathered jewels to kiss and lick upward towards his prize with the plump testicles rubbing against his lips and cheeks.

“Mmhm, haah~" a blissful heave poured from Matt's lips, his senses overwhelmed as Revali's grip pulled him towards the base of his heavy shaft. Freeing his lips and mouth to inhale tainted air and tremble, his champion's cock loomed over him and glistened with a sheen of his slick pre seed and sweat. His aroma only grew more pervasive, heady and pungent as he was pressed to it, forced to lick and kiss a pronounced vein along the great avian cock as the grip loosened.

He could feel Revali's leg draped and wrapped around him, hugging his back possessively as the other had long peeled back his pants. Rough scaled toes ground his rigid cock, his dew talon slid along his perineum as he lightly thrust, lost in his haze of lustful worship as he dribbled over his dominant lovers probing digits.

Matt slid his tongue along the immense pulsing dick, teasing his palette with every inch. Every breath stained with his stud's presence as he explored every inch. He cupped a plump nut, hearing the murr and grunt as his other gingerly rested on Revali's thigh.

His master's cock, so slick, so warm. Every taste addictive and potent as he collected the film and fluid on his tongue and swallowed as his mouth watered. His body throbbed with bliss, with a shameful and intoxicating heat. It felt so right to finally give into something so carnal and visceral. To worship and savour another male.

He found himself at the tip, Revali's murrs and moans encouraging him as he found that leathery foreskin engulfing the head. He leaned inward, gingerly sliding the plump glans into his mouth as he slithered his tongue into the thick sleeve of flesh. He stifled a gag and tremble as his drool poured over the dickmeat spreading his jaw. The flavor so incredibly dense~ So raw and overwhelming!

He needed more.

Matt dove in, pressing against the loose skin as he wriggled deeper. He pulled it back gently with his muscle as he sucked, as he greedily dug out the flavor and pulled the plump fold downward to feel the fat mushroom swell and tease his lips. The plump glans were soft, slick, as he suckled and whined with delight. His fingers stirred the avian's folds as Revali groaned. Matt sliding in to knead the loose leathery sleeve as streams of warm salty poured out and coated his tastebuds while pressed down on his tongue.

“Ooh, fuck. I didn't…mmph. Good boy" A light gasp from Revali as Matt sucked on his throbbing spongy crown. He slurped back, the dense flavor soaking his palette as he nosed downward, nuzzling Revali's tip before showing the rito's foreskin the love it deserved. He kissed and licked the slick loose sleeve, savouring, loving the tender flesh as his large and powerful lover shuddered above him. It was so perverse, so deliciously enticing. To taste the trapped fluids, the concentrated maleness as his cock spat pre against his cheeks.

“Gods, all I can taste and smell is his cock. I can't stop drooling~" Matt's thoughts trembled. His champion was so potent, overwhelming. He stirred the thick skin in his mouth, feeling each pulse and throb of Revali's length as he gathered the mess and slid upward to pop the fat mushroom once again into his throat and suckle as streams of rich salty pre battered his tonsils.

“Mngh…*gulp*" the avian's arousal pumping again and again, gathering and mingling before the slick sticky mess was swallowed and savoured. His tongue danced along the creases of the plump glans, flicking the tendons and underside for more. He could suck rito cock all day. Everything tasted so intense, so perfect and almost unpleasantly flavorful as the first dick he's ever sucked and savored stained his senses and overwhelmed his expectations.

A firm hand pulled him from his reverie. Forcefully working more into his throat once that proud pinkish crown had been exposed and properly loved. Matt could feel the swollen gland and folded foreskin scrape his throat as he gulped and tensed feeling the insertion go where nothing so thick had gone before. Gods, he was so close, just the light touch from Revali's toes and the overpowering taste, the feeling of another male's cock filling him was pushing him to the edge.

Revali's grip on his head applied pressure. The champion, his guest, was impatient. There was a shared groan between them, strain for Matt and pleasure for Revali as his cock slowly vanished into the human's straining throat. It was huge, stretching and bulging his esophagus as the lustful bird took control and stole his breath. Permitted nothing but a stream of bird 'seed' and heady musk to stain his lungs and willing senses.

He was yanked upward, a light breath through his nose as the head throbbed against the back of his tongue. He relaxed, eyes half-lidded with a dizzy lecherous funk and abruptly slammed down again with a wet slurp and smeck. He gagged, gasped and sucked as his nose ground into the pronounced pubic fluff of Revali's crotch while muffling a weak groan of delight.

Back and forth with growing strength, growing pressure from the growling rito above him. He was used, the avian began to pump his hips and slap his plump sack against Matt's chin as the cabin filled with the strained gags, slurps and grunts of his face-fucking. Matt trembled, dazed as he held on, forced to swallow and savour the sensations and taste of his champion's girthy shaft ground into his tonsils, visibly scraping his throat with every thrust. Every slap, every coo and grunt sent bolts of excitement through him. He was forced to enjoy, to groan and close his eyes as he worshipped through the staccato hymn of being bred and used, dominated while his body grew warm and weak.

Matt felt a spasm, a tense. The dam of his pleasure released through the strain and impacts. “Uogh…g-gods~" a stupefied quiver as his eyes rolled upward. Through the pulses of pleasure and aggressive throat-fucking, he was cumming over his lover's toes, cumming from being used and teased by a superior male. The heady scent, the aggressive taste and sensations as he was filled and tonsils scraped by an enormous bird cock. He struggled to parse his breath through gouts of pre seed and plugging thrusts as his lungs ached and body screamed in sparks of throbbing orgasm.

“Unngh, Yes. Here it comes pet. Your meal will be a champion's perfect seed!" Revali roared. He arched his back, his grip ever more firm as he pressed Matt to his hilt and muffled the slut with his cock and pubic fluff. He stirred his member, his hips pumped and jackhammered, mere inches loudly slurping in and out of his lucky victim's throat as his shaft throbbed and swelled within.

Matt felt the tense, the increasing heat of Revali's cock. Plugging his already-strained esophagus as the shape of his master's tool grew defined in his throat. Hard to breath, almost impossible…but he wanted it, feeling the heat, the tensing rito testicles clenching tight before the audible churn. Revali groaned, a light whistled coo as his chest feathers puffed up in pleasure. A deep grunt as the bubbling eruption of thick warm avian sperm pounded the back of Matt's throat and oozed into his stomach.

Revali groaned, heaving a sigh above him. His great avian scrotum pulled tight, each contraction and flex rewarded Matt with another steamy wash of cloying semen to fill his tummy and coat his throat. The volume was so intense, every swallow, every strain a struggle as he swallowed and swallowed through watery eyes and whimpering groans for more while his own subby cock again spat and drooled from the abuse.

The flow never seemed to end, every gout of avian seed met another as they pooled and settled in his gut. A single wad more than enough to equal a hylian, yet no more than a drop to the champion sheathing his cock in the helpless human. Matt tried to pull back, but Revali refused, not yet satisfied as he huffed and grinned slamming his lover back down for more.

Loud gurgles and gulps, churns and groans replaced the rapid slaps and grunts that had filled the cabin. An almost eerie silence rested between them as Revali sighed with bliss, relaxing as he filled his gracious host with his quality sperm. “Mmm, that should be enough to replace his meal~" Revali purred in thought, watching his lover's eyes water as the human looked dizzy and limp from the near-suffocating pleasure and moist cum-slathered breathes.

“Mgluck, *GASP*" Matt heaved, feeling Revali tug him back, sliding his massive dick from the human's throat as he was allowed tainted breaths. “Not done yet, pet" Revali hummed in a soothing and amused tone, resting his dick on Matt's tongue as his immense shaft continued to erupt and spurt over the dazed slut's tongue. He was making the male suckle and stir the champion's warm gooey cum, savouring before he gently swallowed and slurped to truly taste his better.

It was so salty and bitter but abnormally rich, concentrated and dense. The warm fluid thick as cooled syrup as it clung to his tongue. Matt felt heavy, his cheeks almost burning with his warm blush as he eagerly swallowed, kissed and sucked on the fat throbbing head of Revali's shaft grinding bird semen into his tongue and gums. He was lost to the bliss, the primal desire and carnal wants of a mate, a male using him as he inhaled the dense pheromones and musk, tasting his lovers thick breeding shaft and orgasmic seed.

Revali watched his pet work, the slut in paradise being used as a cum receptacle and cock polisher as the champion's release filled his cheeks. The slut stirred and savoured every drop, soon intimately familiar with the flavor and fragrance before the horny avian pulled back and aggressively pumped his pulsing dickmeat in his feathered palm.

With a grunt, streams of his powerful spunk erupted without end. He husky growl in his throat, gripping Matt's shoulder as he aimed his tool, pissing a thick stream of his hot fresh sperm over his new boy toy. Every splatter of his reeking seed made the human tremble and moan, gasping as he craned his neck to let more of the warm batter cover his shameful and eager body.

Loud grunts, slurps and slaps rung through the cabin as Matt kneeled, his eyes closed while he panted and accepted the shower of warm rito jism coating his body, soaking his chest and running down his shoulders or clumping his hair. “Hngh~" there was no more cum for the human to give, but he lowered his head, panting hotly as he came again, his member aching as he was bathed and baptised in layers of Revali's release.

Finally it slowed to an end, the flow trickled as Matthew sucked in moist breaths. His eyes heavy from the excitement as each passive breath swallowed and slurped the substance coating and filling him as he relaxed in a foggy afterglow.

“Mmhn, that was…excellent" a blissful hum from Revali as he gazed to the ceiling. “Er, for a hylian that is" he added as he looked at the dreamy-eyed human still stirring and worshipping his maleness with meek and clumsy licks.

“You know I removed my hand ages ago, yes?" a light and amused click of his tongue as Matt stirred and pulled back with a blush. “Ouh, s-sorry" breathless as he gazed at the lounging and satisfied male above him. The champion's cock glistening with saliva and rivulets of residual spunk.

“Oh far be it for me to rob a person of their reverie" Revali chuckled, a light smirk at the edges of his beak as his nares seemed to flex and inhale at the sight of the blissful and dazed human thoroughly marked with his fluids and scent.

“But you didn't finish cleaning me, pet" a light husk as he rose his cum-slathered toes to Matt's lips. “Look at the mess you made just from servicing me" he laughed, watching as Matt blushed and gingerly gripped his champion's leg. His tongue dragged along the mess of his own shameful human seed, tasting his own essence mingled with the dirt and natural flavor of the rito's talons.

The hylian's eagerness to serve. To pleasure and worship. It struck a chord deep in Revali, it made him growl with delight at what he could make this hylian do, what they were willing to do for him. This hunter understood his grandeur, gave him such delicious submission and affection as the lesser and trusted the wiser, more virile male, with his needs.

Oh yes. I am going to enjoy myself here.

Night was quickly upon the pair. Little was said as Revali ate and went to sleep, enjoying the lush cushions of Matt's bed as the hylian timidly pulled out a bedroll to the side.

“Come now, you aren't planning to sleep on that old thing, are you?" Revali scoffed, laying on his side as he watched Matt pause and blush. The rito slid his broad palm along the bedding and to his flaccid avian cock, smiling with a lustful and playful glare as he looked over his prize. “More than enough room for both of us~"

Matt swore the cum still on his cheeks was almost burning from his reddened flush. “N-no it's...fine" he uttered in a squeak. The man was only now coming down from his afterglow, processing everything as he meekly slipped into bed to avoid his champion's gaze as he heard the stud chuckle. Matt was still aching, still horny and blissed. Were it not for the shock and euphoria he might've hopped right into bed with the avian dreamboat. Nut sleep? Sleep came easy. The most contented he had been in a long long time.