Rituals of the Rito, Part 2
By: Winter’s Ink

“Ahem,” someone cleared their throat at the door.

Teba’s shoulders dropped. Tulin craned his neck to see around Teba’s big frame. Teba shifted and raised a wing to their guest but did not turn his head.  

“Tulin, Revali has asked to claim you.”

Revali strode with purpose into the center of the room and knelt. He wore a blue robe with golden hem and a metal clasp held the attire together at the hip. The kind of outfit Rito only wore when they were about to mate.

“I hope you are not so tired you can not indulge in me, Tulin. I hope to make you the best warrior our village has ever seen, and to do that I must claim you first,” Revali said.

“I would be honored,” Tulin said with just a heartbeat of hesitance.

Teba helped Tulin off the table and to his feet. The boy wobbled on shaky legs and Teba supported him with a gentle hand on his back. Teba was about to leave when Revali stopped him.

“You can stay, Teba. See how well you taught your son.” It was not a request.

Tulin stood before Revali and did a slow turn, showing his body to his future mate. Tulin slowed and displayed his ass, splaying his tail feathers just like Teba had taught him to do. His tailhole, used and stretched, leaked a stream of fresh cum down his leg. Revali dragged a finger up Tulin’s thigh, pooling the white fluid onto a blue feather. Then he flicked it onto the floor.

“Your father left quite a lot of seed. It must have been a successful mating session,” Revali said in a teasing tone.

“Yes, very successful, Revali, sir.” Tulin blushed, his eyes flicked for a moment to Teba who was watching intently from the side of the room.

“Tulin, I accept you as my mate,” Revali said in a grandiose manner, “I vow to be your mentor. To shape you stronger and smarter every day we are together.”

Revali stood and pressed on the clasp at his side, it fell apart in two pieces and the whole garment fluttered to his feet. Revali was slimmer than Teba, more angular, sharp and dangerous. His penis, already mostly erect, was a deep red and proudly curved skyward.

“What do you think, Tulin? Blue and white make a pretty good combination, no?” Revali said.

Tulin Nodded and then remembered his role, how he must choose to accept or refuse Revali’s mentorship and become his mate. He glanced at his father near the edges of the room, an impassive statue. Revali flitted his fingers through the air, drawing Tulin’s attention back to him and his brilliantly colored phallus.

“I accept.”

“Excellent.” Revali closed the distance between them.

Revali’s hands fell around Tulin’s shoulders and Tulin’s hands came up around Revali’s waist. Tulin explored Revali’s cock with his fingers. He put his nose into Revali’s pubic feathers and licked at the base. Revali cooed as Tulin elicited the final inch of arousal out of him.  

“Get familiar with my penis, Tulin. It will be a busy season for us.”

Revali picked up Tulin and swung him over his shoulder. Tulin gave a shout of surprise as he was lifted into the air, his head fell toward Revali’s back and butt raised in the air. Revali, with his arm firmly around Tulin’s midsection, winked at Teba.

“No more jelly left for me?” Revali said, noting the spilled cup of lubricant on the floor, “No matter, you are plenty full of other things to keep it nice and slick.”

Revali carried Tulin on powerful legs to the hammock where he plopped the little bird inside and crawled in afterward. Legs and arms stuck up out of the bulging bed as they shifted into preferable positions. Revali ended up on the bottom, Tulin on his chest, and Revali’s cock curving toward Tulin’s rear.

“Show me what you can do,” Revali said.

Tulin blushed and pushed himself backward onto Revali’s manhood. The slender tip penetrated easily, Tulin’s hole already stretched thoroughly from mating with Teba earlier. He sat back further, his tail feathers splayed out wide and his back arched , turning his face to the heavens. Their bodies formed a ‘v’ shape, one side white and the other side blue, connected. Cum squirted from Tulin’s worn tailhole, forced out to make room for Revali. It flowed in rivulets down the last few inches yet to fit inside Tulin’s little body.

Revali’s hands crept to Tulin’s hips. He held the small bird and pushed his hips forward, greedily shoving in the remainder of his dick that Tulin couldn’t work in on his own. It bulged in his belly and moved with the subtle rolling of Revali’s hips.

“By the heavens, Tulin, you are still so tight. I can only imagine how difficult it was to fit someone of Teba’s size.”

Tulin smiled shyly and they both glanced over to Teba who was still watching. Teba became suddenly aware of how aroused he was. His cock had nearly fully emerged again without the slightest of touch. He flushed, embarrassed and angry with himself at how much of an effect Revali’s had on him.

“Let’s kick this into high gear,” Revali said.

Tulin yelped in surprise as the real fucking began. Revali thrust his hips up and down and Tulin bounced along with the motions. Revali’s cock slid nearly halfway out and then rammed in hard as he fell back down on Revali’s next thrust. Tulin’s pink little cock bounced with him, it slapped Revali’s tight stomach over and over and sent silvery strands of precum sailing through the air.

Revali put everything he had into each thrust, grunting with the force of it. Tulin glanced over and locked eyes with Teba for just a moment, an expression that seemed to say a million different things from ‘I’m sorry,’ to ‘thank you.’ Then the next thrust hit him and Tulin squeezed his eyes shut.

Little squeaks of pleasure escaped Tulin. A high pitched sound that to spurred Revali into fucking harder and getting even more squeaks from him.

Had he made those adorable noises when I mated him? Teba wondered, Was I too focused on my own pleasure to notice?

“That’s it Tulin! Squeeze my cock!” Revali erupted.

Tulin’s squeaks reached a peak as he started to shoot clear white spurts of cum over Revali’s chest and belly. Tulin shuddered with his orgasm. He seemed unable to stay still, impaled so pleasurably by Revali. He squirmed and gripped fistfulls of blue feathers.

Revali reveled in Tulin’s climax. He pushed harder, shoved deeper and moaned louder, all culminating in the height of Revali’s own orgasm. Revali had Tulin by the hips, gripped him hard, and with each new glob of cum that shot into the boy Revali thrusted, propelling his seed even deeper than Teba’s had gone.

Tulin, filled with cum of two kinds, groaned with the newly discovered pleasure of it. Cum flowed into him and he couldn’t contain it all. It spurted from Tulin’s tailhole, it forced its way out from between stretched pink flesh and Revali’s hard rod that still pumped more inside him.

Tulin collapsed onto Revali’s chest, their bodies still heaving and only beginning to recover from exhaustive activity. Tulin nuzzled in, pushing up clumps of blue feathers. Revali stroked the back of his neck and down his spine.

“Perhaps you would like your father to clean out your backside?” Revali asked.

“Yeah,” Tulin’s voice was saturated with exhaustion.

Tebas mouth set in a hard line. He collected a cloth, dipped it in cool water from a basin, then brought it to the hammock. Tebas erection bobbed awkwardly as he moved throughout the room.

Teba wiped up the spilt cum from around Tulin’s tailhole. His reddened flesh twitched under the cool cloth. Then Teba extricated Revali’s cock that remained half embedded in Tulin. He caught the flow of semen in the cloth and wiped clean Tulin’s rear and Revali’s cock.

“Such a gentle touch,” Teased Revali.

Teba glared at him.

“You hatched quite the charming young boy. Even you can’t seem to resist him.” Revali eyed Teba’s erection. “We could share him some time. I am known to be quite generous.”

“That would be highly inappropriate,” Teba grunted, “After being made no longer virgin, only his claim should mate him.”

“Yes, one of our tribe crueler of rituals. It’s one of the reasons I don’t have any of my own hatchlings. Well, one of many reasons.”

Revali got up, cradling Tulin. Tulin had his eyes shut, breathing deeply, asleep. He set the boy down alone in the hammock and tucked a blanket around his shoulders.

“I won’t tell anyone if you change your mind.” Revali shrugged his clothes back on.

Teba just frowned.

“Heavens, you’re such a traditionalist. At least rub one more out all over his face. Before the night is over.”

Revali gave a parting wave over his shoulder and left the little nest.