Revali stars in…
“Pride of the Rito” 
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        “I forgot that you have no way of making it up to that Divine Beast on your own!” Revali exclaimed in a mock surprised tone, turning his back to the silent Hylian champion, pausing for a moment to let his words hang in the air before crouching down and leaping into the air in a gust of wind. As he spiraled up into the sky towards Vah Medoh, he turned his head to shout back down.
        “Good luck sealing the darkness!”
        Once he was high enough into the sky to ensure that Link couldn’t see his face (a feat that didn’t take long at all due to the gale force winds he generated), his cocky mask quickly slipped, revealing his true expression to be a mix of relief and frustration. He’d only managed to make an excuse and slip away just in the nick of time.
        As quickly as possible, he soared up to the Divine Beast, the one place in the village where the Rito was guaranteed a certain degree of privacy. He was rarely able to find a moment of peace down on the surface even before the princess and her entourage had showed up. Revali had barely touched down before his stomach began to rumble, and he made his way into one of the interior sections of the Divine Beast while holding one of his hands over his belly. Unlike most of the people in his village, Revali wore loose-fitting trousers, and as he let them drop down around his talons, it became quite clear why. 
        The Rito Champion stood there, leaning against the wall, wearing a big, crinkly diaper. It appeared to be a Sheikah design, as the bright blue teardrop patterns decorating the infantile garment seemed to suggest, and it was thick enough that it forced him to walk with a slight waddle unless he was careful to conceal it . Revali still wasn’t sure whether Vah Medoh had somehow sensed his need and created the diapers, or whether the Rito Champion of an era long passed had faced a similar problem.
        At the moment, however, he didn’t much care, feeling nothing but grateful for his padding as a gentle hissing noise indicated that he had begun to involuntarily piss himself, a fact that was confirmed when the blue patterns on the diaper’s front began to glow a bright golden color. As a feeling of warmth spread across his crotch, Revali grunted in frustration, his blushing face becoming an even deeper shade of red as the rumbling in his stomach intensified. Despite his best efforts, it was clear to the Rito that he would be putting this garment to full use. 
        While his farts were mostly muffled due to the sheer thickness of the padding on his rear, the resulting accident was unmistakable. A large bulge appeared on the back of his diaper, growing increasingly prominent due to both its increasing size and the resultant shift in the swirling patterns from blue to brown.
        The rumbling only grew more intense, causing Revali to fall to his knees, groaning loudly as another contraction in his bowels caused the back of his diaper to bloat even further. His eyes began to water, and as another brief spray of piss brought his diaper nearly to the point of leaking, the Rito fervently thanked the Goddess that he had at least managed to avoid disgracing himself in this way in front of that perpetual thorn in his side, the stick-in-the-mud Hylian Champion.
Revali hung his head in shame, and slammed one of his first up against the wall. After several years in the clear, he had begun to think that he had finally overcome his most humiliating weakness, but perhaps as a result of stress, it had come roaring back in full force when he learned that he was expected to pilot a Divine Beast during the impending battle against the Calamity.         
Sighing in resignation, he turned around and put his back against the wall, slowly sliding down into a seated position and resting his head in his hands. He hardly even cared that his actions caused the mess in his diaper seat to flatten out with an audible splat. For the first time in quite a while, Revali found himself reflecting once again on his first fateful accident. 


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        “I can do this. I’ve trained longer and harder than anyone else,” Revali muttered frantically to himself. “I’ve never been this prepared for anything in my life.” It was true, of course. Revali had been working towards becoming a great warrior ever since he was a child, and now, on the day that he was to become a man and complete his combat trials, he already possessed more skill than Rito who were more than double his age. He knew all of that. 
        “So why,” he asked himself, “why am I so damn nervous?” His legs were shaking, and not just due to the early morning air. Revali hadn’t managed more than a few minutes of sleep the entire night, and had eventually decided to sneak off into the woods to squeeze in some last minute practice. 
        The combination of the cold, the sleep deprivation, and the anxiety were causing his fingers to tremble as he attempted to grip his bow, and at first he didn’t even realize that a soft trickling and splattering noise that he heard was coming from his own body. It wasn’t until his legs started to grow warm that he realized he was pissing all over himself, and as soon as he realized it, he stumbled backwards in shock, dropping his bow into the puddle at his feet. 
        His shock escalated into panic when he heard the voice of his mentor in the distance, calling out to him that the trial was about to begin. “Fuck,” Revali whispered frantically, before making a mad dash to the nearest stream.


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        Back on Vah Medoh, Revali sighed loudly. That day hadn’t been all bad, of course. After getting himself cleaned up in time, he had proceeded to blow the rest of the warriors out of the water thanks to the help of his well honed skills. And to be honest, he’d largely gotten over the fact that he occasionally lost control of his bowels. It might be frustrating in the moment, but those moments always passed. Even assuming someone did find out, his efforts on behalf of his people had earned enough goodwill to weather that embarrassment. 
His true shame, that caused him to pound the walls in frustration, was something else. Revali wasn’t ashamed of the fact that he wore diapers, or even that he often found himself using them. The true source of his emotional outburst was something that he still didn’t quite understand, and maybe never would. 
“Why do I love this so much,” he groaned, kicking his trousers off to the side so he could spread his legs, reaching down and starting to grope the front of his diaper, his shaft hardening as he stroked it through his warm, squishy padding. He moaned softly, continuing to squeeze his diaper front with his left hand while bringing his right hand up to his face, slipping his feathery thumb into his mouth and beginning to suck on it. 
After a moment, Revali started to instinctively buck his hips up into his hand, the bulge created in the front of his diaper by the Rito’s cock nearly rivaling the size of the bulge in the rear. With each slow motion of his hips, the Rito Champion rubbed his sticky mess diaper into the feathers adorning his ass, but he was so lost in the pleasure that he didn’t give a thought to the disaster of a cleanup he was setting himself up for. 
Adrift in the pure, perfect feeling of humping a squishy diaper, his mind started to fog up. “Let someone find me,” he thought with a goofy little grin. “Like that silly Hylian Champion see me. Link, was it? Let him walk up to me right now, Let him call me a stinky little bird!” His cock started to twitch at the mere thought of someone catching him in the act, and he knew it wouldn’t be long before his diaper was fully used.
As his stomach started to rumble again, he realized that he was right in more ways than one. As opposed to Revali’s previous frustration at this feeling, the current Revali in his aroused state was overjoyed at the opportunity to pack his diaper further. Taking his thumb out of his mouth, he pushed himself up onto his hands and knees, wiggling his diapered butt excitedly, enjoying the way that the bulge in his rear swung slightly like a mushy pendulum.
He giggled as he let out yet another loud fart, and leaned on one elbow as he reached a hand down to stroke himself yet again. With a final blast of gas, the Rito pushed another load out into his already packed diaper, slobbering down his chin as his tongue hung out of the side of his mouth. It was only a few moments before the combination of sensations finally pushed him over the edge, his cock starting to twitch as it blasted load after load of cum into the soaked padding.
He moaned loudly, continuing to use his thick diaper to milk his cock dry, until he eventually collapsed to the ground with a squish. Once he came down from this post-diaper glow, he knew that he would be disgusted by his current state. He knew that he would rush to take the diaper off, clean himself up, and return to his duties just like every other adult. He knew that eventually he would have to pilot Vah Medoh into battle, and that the fate of Hyrule and the surrounding kingdoms would depend in part on his performance. 
But for just a few more moments, instead of worrying about having to be a grown-up once more, he could just enjoy who he was now. A diapered baby bird, who didn’t need to do anything but curl up on the ground, and continue to suck his thumb. Revali, the chosen Champion, chin covered in drool, clad only in a stained, bloated, thoroughly used and enjoyed diaper. 
“The pride of the Rito, the greatest warrior in the entire world, is nothing but a big, stinky bird, who doesn’t want to do anything but fill his diapers to the brim and enjoy every single messy moment of it,” Revali said, giggling at the ridiculousness of the situation, before resting his head on his arms for a moment as his mind began to clear.
With the pleasure wearing off, and his once-warm diaper already starting to cool down, Revali slowly got to his feet, grumbling as he looked down at the mess that he had made for himself to clean. He began making his way to the room where the clean diapers were kept, remembering that he had begrudgingly agreed to eat dinner with Princess Zelda later that evening. 
As he walked down the corridor, his sagging diaper swung back and forth with the motion of his legs, much as it had earlier when he kneeled on the floor, and the tiniest hint of a smile returned to Revali’s face. 
“I’m a stinky bird,” he muttered, face flushing as he caught a glimpse of his reflection in a window.