Link’s Predicament

Waking up bright and early like he usually did, Tulin pulled on his tunic while eyeing up the rising sun in the horizon, quickly combing some of the more unruly white feathers on his plumage before grabbing his bow, the young boy's talons clacking against the wooden floor of his home as he sprinted out. The little avian was ready and excited to head out and keep a watchful eye on the wilderness around his home town, eager to protect the merchants and travellers roaming the roads from the nasty monsters that had become such a nuisance as of late. Though his parents had many times insisted that the little chick take it easy and leave the monster hunting to more experienced fellows, Tulin flapped his wings as he descended down onto the grassy ground below his nest, his bow in his talons. Landing gracefully, the boy slung his bow over his shoulder and hurried out of town, heading towards the outskirts of the settlement, squawking and chirping out a series of greetings to the other avian townspeople coming out of their nests to begin their days. Ever since joining up with the great hero Link and gifting the legendary warrior with his Avatar, Tulin had barely taken a single second to just relax and unwind, feeling like he always needed to help and assist, whether it be Link himself or the other residents of his town. Making great time, the Rito soon arrived at the first of his observation posts: a small platform cobbled together atop a tall tree, giving a perfect view of the surrounding landscape and the roads. With a smile, the boy leapt up, flapping his wings as he made his way onto the platform, clambering up with a light huff as he sat down, grabbing his bow. With all the recent haste and bustle, it seemed that all the monsters of the land had stirred awake, getting much more rowdy than before. Travelling merchants had told the cub's parents about getting chased by wild wolves and bears, while the young avian himself had chased off slimy little groups of Chuchu’s from getting near the town several times that week already. Tulin didn't know exactly what Link was up to, the hero's last visit to his town having been a few days ago, but he was happy to stay on guard and keep his flock safe, even if it meant some early morning wakeups. 

Sitting down in his little nest, resting his bow by his side as his blue eyes scanned the landscape, the occasional gust of air shaking loose a few soft white feathers from his plumage, Tulin sighed as he let his mind wander for a moment. As the breeze ruffled his feathers, the boy almost felt like someone was touching him, feeling a shiver shaking his wings as he huddled up a little more, his breathing growing heavier as he swore he almost sensed someone there with him. Looking around, spotting no man nor beast anywhere in sight, the avian tried to settle down again, thinking it was just his imagination playing tricks on him. As the white-plumed chick leaned back in his little nest, letting his feet dangle off the side as he leaned on his bow, Tulin took a few deep breaths, just thinking that the odd sensation had passed when suddenly it struck him again, twice as intense as before. The Rito gave a tiny chirp as his manhood began to poke out of his slit, the tapered pink member sliding out and pushing aside his loincloth, peeking out from under his clothes. Blushing and quickly covering up his crotch with his wings, setting his bow down and looking around with an embarrassed look on his face, Tulin crossed his legs. The chick had no clue what had gotten him so worked up so suddenly, thinking it wasn't like him to get this excited out of the blue, his tail feathers fanning out as he felt his wings caressing his sensitive cock. Lifting up a wing, the bird let out a moan as his shaft throbbed, leaving a web of clear and sticky precum smeared across his feathers, even more dribbling from the tip and making a pool on the platform he was sitting on. Realising that anyone passing by on the road below him would surely see him at full mast, Tulin gave a sheepish chirp as he squirmed, trying to decide whether to just wait for himself to cool down or whether to take matters into his own wings, already thinking of whether to fly to get some privacy when something else suddenly made the decision for him. Though he couldn't explain it, the little white bird felt something wrapping around his cock, something soft and oh so warm, enveloping his entire manhood as he bleated, jumping up to his feet. Standing atop his platform, with no one else around, the boy could very vividly feel something stroking and caressing his cock, whimpering as he covered his face with one wing and his loins with the other, squirming on the spot as his shaft continued to throb and get harder, quickly building towards a climax without even having touched himself. Leaning back and bracing himself against the tree as his chest puffed up, his claws digging into the wooden platform as he squeaked, Tulin's member twitched as several ropes sprayed from the tip, shooting onto the ground below, splattering onto the ground. Slumping back and falling onto his rump, panting hard as he watched his dick slowly retreating back into his genital slit, the little bird was befuddled about what had just happened to him. 

Taking a moment to rest up on top of his lookout spot, knowing he'd need steady wings to carry him down to the ground unless he wanted to risk getting down at record speeds, Tulin huffed and puffed as he sat against the tree. Every now and then, he'd feel something brushing up against him, as if someone else was sitting up there right with him, only making the little chick that much more confused about what was going on. The avian debated whether to tell his mother and father about the very odd situation, embarrassed about what had happened to him yet fully aware that the two knew just about everything that was happening in the region, hoping that they might be able to shed some light on the situation. Making up his mind as he steadied his breath and his wings, Tulin clambered back up to his feet, grabbing his bow with his claws before gliding back to the ground, staggering towards his town. Keeping a close eye on any possible explanation that he might spot as he waddled back, having a hard time keeping his manhood hidden underneath his tunic the entire time, a caress suddenly made the bird remember something, a touch on his back bringing forth a memory he'd nearly forgotten about entirely. When he first gave Link his avatar, so that the hero could have his assistance whenever and wherever necessary, Link had patted his avatar form on the back. The Rito had felt Link's hand in his back, even though the hero wasn't touching him but the glowing, ethereal form summoned by the Hylian. Tulin hadn't paid it much attention back then, but now he realised that the phantom fondling that had been teasing him the whole morning felt a whole lot like Link touching his avatar form. Suddenly getting a pretty good idea of what was happening, though he still had no idea exactly why it was, the boy hurried up, flapping his wings as he sprinted into his town, heading straight for his home. Remembering that Link had mentioned something about heading into Gerudo city the last time the hero had visited, Tulin was faintly out of breath as he hurried inside, seeing his mother preparing fruit, 
“Tulin, what's the hurry now?”
The chick ran into his room, grabbing a small backpack filled with some adventuring necessities, a sleeping blanket tucked against the side of it, 
“I… I thought I'd go camping out into the wilderness, just for a little while. I promise I won't go too far away.”
Saki knew that her son wasn't being entirely truthful with her, but she knew that the boy's mind was difficult to change once he'd made it up. Trusting that the young bird could keep himself safe, she nodded and patted Tulin on the head, shoving a snack under the cub's wings, 
“Alright, but just stay out of trouble~”
Running out, taking a leap off the doorstep and gliding into the skies, Tulin shouted out back at his mother, 
“I will!”

Taking to the skies, and occasionally resting his wings thanks to some kind travellers letting him ride on the back of their wagon, Tulin made good time heading towards the city he'd heard about from Link, hoping that the hero was still there by the time he'd arrived. Every now and then, the bird could feel himself, or his avatar form more accurately, getting fondled or touched, but thankfully whoever was doing the groping didn't get too handsy this time around, allowing the chick to keep himself from getting too excited. With the landscape changing from the lush greenery to the scorching desert, the Rito soon spotted the sun-bleached walls of the Gerudo city, giant and imposing when compared to the boy's rather humble home town. Landing down to the ground, thankful he'd remembered to wrap some cloth around his bare talons to shield from the roasting heat of the sand underfoot, the avian sighed as he spotted a gate leading inside, a few Gerudo warriors guarding the entrance. Thankful that he wasn't sporting an erection at the time, the bird cleared his throat and just nodded at the guards as he tried walking past the ladies, yelping as he suddenly found several curved swords pressing right against his neck, shivering as one of the Gerudo warriors smirked and wagged her finger, 
“Ladies only, little boy. Better find yourself some other nesting place, before I get hungry for a nice roast~”
Gulping and nodding carefully, his eyes still on the sword hovering precariously close to his throat, Tulin took a slow few steps back as the guards all sheathed their weapons, just laughing as the avian turned tail and ran off. The Rito knew he needed to get inside of the city, certain that something was going on with Link, but he wasn't about to try to get past the ladies at the door again. Glancing up at the walls, Tulin spotted several more Gerudo with their eyes towards the desert, their bows at the ready for any sign of trouble, meaning he couldn't just fly into the city either. Groaning as he walked along the wall, trying to think of any way to sneak inside, the boy suddenly spotted a crate lying on the ground, caked in sand and barely visible, seemingly having fallen off of a wagon heading into the city. Curious, the avian brushed off some of the sand before prying the crate open with one of his arrows, peeking inside to find clothes and fabric, intended to be sold at the markets. An idea immediately came to Tulin’s mind, an idea he wasn't very fond of, leaving him groaning as he picked up one of the articles of clothing, sighing as he shook his head, 
“Well, if there's no other way…”

Chatting with one another while resting their hands on the hilts of their blades, a set of Gerudo warriors stood guard at another gate into the city, opposite from the first entrance Tulin had tried to get through. One of the women motioned for the rest to stand at attention as she spotted someone approaching, watching as a little bird awkwardly waddled over. The white-feathered Rito was dressed in a traditional Gerudo outfit, a top leaving the chick's belly fully exposed, a slight baggy set of pants still giving a good look at the avian’s thighs, jewelry and finery glimmering on the cub's lithe body. The outfit was topped off by a hood draped over the Rito’s head and a veil over the visitor's beak, a small bag draped on the avian’s shoulder. Trying to mimic his mother's graceful waddle as he made his way to the gate, Tulin hoped that the blush on his face wasn't visible through the veil, feeling ridiculous dressed in the girl's outfit, his old clothes in the bag on his shoulder. Still, he tried to keep calm and not reveal his true nature, worried that something had gone wrong and that Link was in need of help, trying to keep the high stakes in mind to motivate himself as he approached the guards. With his only hope being that Rito were rare enough around these parts for the Gerudo to not realise he was a boy, Tulin kept his eyes on the ground, trying to stay calm as he felt the eyes of the guards on him, flinching lightly as one of them held up her hand to stop him, 
“Halt, who are you?”
Giving a small cough, trying to pitch his voice up as far as he could get it, the boy glanced up at the warrior, 
“I… I am visiting your town. I… wish to see your market, and purchase my mother some of your fine clothes, just like the outfit I purchased here during my last visit!”
The bird couldn't help but to tremble lightly as he gave the Gerudo his cover story, his tail feathers shivering slightly as the guard stared him down for what seemed like an eternity, finally giving him a smile and a slap on the back, 
“Very well, go on through then. Wouldn't want to keep your customers waiting~”
Though a little confused about what the woman was talking about, Tulin wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth, scurrying past the guards as one of the others whispered to him, 
“Once you're done for the day, do come back here. I wouldn't mind seeing if those feathers are as soft as they look~”
Squeaking out a thank you as he hurried past the warriors, the avian let out a soft sigh of relief, heading through the gate, the shadow of the wall instantly leaving him feeling cool and refreshed. 

Though out of the scorching heat of the direct sunlight, Tulin didn't feel any less uncomfortable as he stepped inside of the city, feeling eyes staring at him from all directions the second he walked out into the busy streets. Even with his disguise, a bright white Rito chick wasn't the most inconspicuous sight within the walls of the Gerudo settlement, leaving the boy feeling nervous, worried someone would realise his lie sooner or later. What certainly didn't help the young bird at all was how the molestation he was feeling through his avatar suddenly started once more right as he was making his way through a bazaar. Feeling something caressing his ass cheeks, spreading them apart Tulin whimpered and tried to ignore the stirring in his loins, his heart beating in his ears as he glanced down to see a big bump on the front of his pants. Knowing he'd get tossed right out of the city, in the absolute best case scenario, if someone spotted his erection, the cub hurried down a small side street, running into an alleyway while trying to cover his manhood with his wings. Closing his eyes and attempting to sense where his avatar might've been, getting the intuition that it was somewhere nearby, the little Rito let out an involuntary chirp as he felt something wet and warm right against his tailhole. Squirming and trying to stay up on his feet as what felt like a tongue lapped at his pucker, slowly pushing inside of him as his rock hard dick rubbed up against the inside of his pants, Tulin dashed across the back streets as fast as he could, following where he was sensing his avatar might be. After a few minutes, the boy arrived at the ruins of what looked like an abandoned old house, tucked away right near the end of the city. Approaching the door, a wing clamped in front of his beak to keep his squeaking down, the boy could hear licking and faint moaning coming from inside. Readying himself for action, unsure of what he might find inside, Tulin burst through the door only to see Link in the form of a feral wolf, the canine's tongue deep inside of the ass of the Rito’s bent over and fully naked avatar. 

Startled by the interruption, the wolf pulled his snout out from the glowing blue ethereal boy's rump only to see the disguised avian staring at him in shock, his knotted red rocket throbbing as precum spilled onto the floor, his lips covered in his own slobber as Link looked up at the chick, 
“T… Tulin?”
Panting softly, still wiggling his flank as if calling for Link to keep licking it as he chirped impatiently, Tulin’s avatar glanced over his shoulder as well, seeing his corporeal form standing there, smirking as he stared the real Tulin in the eye, all three of them rock hard and throbbing. Barely able to even comprehend what he was seeing, Tulin quickly closed the door behind him before turning back to Link and his own avatar, one wing still trying to keep his manhood hidden,
“L… Link, wh… what…?”
Looking rather sheepish, Link backed away, the wolf's tail slinking down to try to cover his erect canine shaft as he sat down, with very little success, 
“I… I can explain! I… don't know what's happening to me, I just… I woke up in this form, and I can't go back! What's worse, I… I'm feeling these needs, feral needs and desires, I can barely even think while I'm so… worked up. But I don't have hands, so I can't… relieve myself, which is why… well… your avatar…”
The avatar stood up straight, canine slobber running down his legs as he brushed his wing against his erection and made no effort to cover his nude body, getting a shiver out of the real Tulin as he let out a sly chirp, looking almost delighted to see his counterpart standing there, awkwardly squirming. Trying to take in everything Link was telling him, Tulin cleared his throat as he looked away, feeling too ashamed to look his hero in the eye, 
“Well, I could… feel what you were doing to my avatar. So… I thought something must be wrong, and I came to find you.”
A little apologetic, the wolf nodded, 
“That explains how you're here. Though, it doesn't explain why you're dressed as a prostitute.”
“A… a prostitute!?”
The feral male pointed a paw towards the jewelry and the pants the boy was wearing, 
“Those signify a… well, a woman of the night. You didn't know?”
Groaning in shame as he suddenly realised what the guards had been talking about, Tulin sighed and shook his head, 
“Well, that doesn't matter. You're in trouble, and I'm here to help. We'll get you back to normal.”
The wolf let out a faint whimper, his dick twitching as he desperately tried to keep it hidden from the Rito, 
“I really don't know how. Maybe I could think of something if I wasn't so… needy. My head is so full of scents, hunger, lust… I can't even hear my own thoughts…”
Gulping, Tulin glanced back over at his avatar, 
“If it helps you think, you could… do what you were about to do with him. Just… pretend I'm not here.”

Though still a little flustered about his young companion seeing him in such a state, especially after hearing that the bird had actually felt everything he'd done to the avatar, Link couldn't really turn down the offer to relieve his lust in his state, turning back towards the faintly glowing ethereal form of the chick, 
“Y… you're sure?”
Tulin wasn't a big fan of what was happening, especially since he knew he'd have to feel whatever the wolf would do to his avatar, and doubly so since he couldn't even step out of the abandoned house while Link finished up since it'd risk him getting seen snooping around. Still, the boy knew that this was for the greater good, some discomfort on his part was well worth it if it meant that they could figure out what was wrong with the great hero. Seeing the feral canine eyeing him up, spotting the red tip of the wolf's cock poking out from under Link's belly, Tulin’s avatar let out a mischievous peep, getting down on all fours in front of his master, opening his beak wide as if he was already used to it. Gasping at the way his avatar was behaving, Tulin averted his eyes with a blush, nervously fiddling with his wings as he heard Link's needy panting. The boy knew his avatar form had a mind of its own, but he hadn't been aware of exactly how different the thing was from him, seeming rather perverted and deviant. Unable to hold himself back, even with his little friend right behind him, Link hopped up and mounted the waiting avian form, tossing his front paws over the avatar’s back as he shoved his cock right against the Rito’s face, moaning as he felt the beak immediately swallowing up his girth. Tulin gasped as he sensed the canine's manhood plunging down into his avatar’s maw, almost tasting the wolf on his own tongue as the sensation of getting a feral cock stuffed down his beak made the cub quiver, groaning as the hero thrust deeper into his ethereal counterpart. 

Panting and whimpering as he bucked into the avatar’s mouth, Link's back paws scratched at the floor as he snarled like he was in heat, his knot nearly dipping into the avatar’s beak as he stuttered, 
“It's… it's not enough! Pl… please, Tulin, I need you!”
“What?!”
The avatar’s throat bulged as the wolf tried plunging deeper, precum drooling down the slutty form’s cheek as Link whined, 
“I need more than him! Please, I won't ask much from you, just… a little help!”
Groaning, Tulin turned around to see his avatar getting face fucked, feeling each thrust as he reluctantly stepped over to the canine, kneeling behind his own naked ethereal form as the whimpering hero nodded at him. Uncomfortable getting so close to his own naked body, especially when the avatar bent over further and lifted up his tail feathers to flash the boy, showing off the fully erect girth and tailhole, Tulin was momentarily distracted, letting Link grab him. Tugging the yelping chick down to his level, the feral male pressed his snout against the cub's beak, forcing his tongue into his companion’s maw while simultaneously fucking the avatar’s beak, furiously making out with the young Rito as he snarled. Taken by surprise, overwhelmed by the simultaneous sensations of both the wolf's cock and tongue slithering deep into the back of his throat, Tulin gagged and coughed as the feral's sloppy kiss made him squirm, a heavy paw landing on his shoulder to keep him in place. Tonguing Tulin while slamming his red rocket deeper into the same boy's beak, Link grunted as he finally came, shots of his seed visible travelling down the translucent form of the avatar’s gullet, making the real avian choke even harder than before. 

Coughing as he clambered off of his avatar, pulling his beak away from the wolf's muzzle while feeling the sensation of cum rushing down his throat, Tulin watched as his ethereal form was happily guzzling down the panting feral's load the whole time. Burying his face further against the wolf's sack, his throat bulging as he swallowed one mouthful after another, his ass and rock hard cock fully on display, the avatar nursed on Link's girth until he finally felt the flow of cum coming to an end. As the canine slowly pulled out of his maw and hopped off of him, the glowing blue bird stood up with a grin, deliberately letting the cum stains on his face and chest remain as he stared at the sheepish Tulin, both of their cocks throbbing stiff, his proudly on display while his corporeal counterpart tried to hide it away. Blushing at the sight of his very deviant avatar, beginning to suspect the thing actually knew that he could feel everything done to his avatar and had deliberately egged Link on, Tulin cleared his throat as he turned his head away from the sly smile of the other bird, 
“Could… could you… shoo him off now that you're… finished.”
The avatar disappeared as the equally embarrassed, yet thoroughly satisfied, Link stepped over to the cub, his manhood still swinging around under his belly, slowly sliding back into his sheath, 
“I'm sorry you had to see me like that. I just… can't control myself when my wild urges take over my body.”
Trying to compose himself, Tulin fixed up his disguise after it had been ruffled and shook up by the wolf, draping the veil back over his beak, 
“It's alright. What matters is that we get you back to normal. Do you have any idea how this could've happened?”
Link sat down with a sigh, his tail slowly wagging as he shook his head, 
“No, I've got nothing. It just happened one night, I woke up under the moon and felt all… different, found my body turned to this. That's also when the… urges came.”
Humming and tapping his chin, the little white bird glanced out the window of the abandoned building,
“Well, I think we should get out of this town first of all. I don't want to think about what they might do to me if they discovered my ruse.”
Link nodded, 
“Agreed. We'll just head out the same way you came in.”
“Well, I could probably just walk out, but what about you? I mean, wouldn't a wild wolf just roaming around in the streets turn some heads?”
Thinking for a moment, the wolf spotted a length of rope left in a dusty corner of the room, his tail wagging as he had an idea, 
“You know, the pros… the women of the night that work here, they often have guard dogs to fend off any unruly customers~”
The chick sighed as he realised what Link was suggesting, rubbing his temple as he prayed his day wouldn't get any more embarrassing. 

Peeking outside from the abandoned house with a grimace hidden under his veil, Tulin sighed as he looked around for a moment before giving a nod, 
“Alright, it's clear.”
Stepping the rest of the way out, the disguised Rito had one length of the rope in his wing, Link trotting out right behind him, the other end tied around the fearsome wolf's neck as a makeshift lead. The boy hoped they wouldn't run into anyone on their way out, though he knew better than to count on his prayers by now, nervously fiddling with his slightly ill-fitting outfit as the feral canine walked past him, leading him out back towards the gate he'd come through. As soon as the pair stepped out of the back alleys and into a main street, Tulin could feel everyone staring at him, his face going bright red as he let out a squeak under his breath, trying to just focus on getting out of the city. The bird didn't know whether the act was more humiliating for him for being dressed up as a prostitute, or for Link for being led around on a leash like some wild beast. Tulin had to hand it to the hero however, noticing that Link seemed very focused and nonchalant, even while trapped in the form of a wolf and pretending to be a guard dog on the streets of Gerudo city. The avian also couldn't help but to notice Link's feral urges seemingly perking up again, with a very visible red tip poking out of the feral male's sheath, his sack swinging around as he kept his tail raised up, accidentally flashing his “owner” as he sniffed the air. Hoping that the no men rule wouldn't extend to the animals allowed inside of the city, Tulin kept his head down while hurrying towards the gate, having to fiddle with his pants almost every few steps as he walked with a slight forward gait. Witness to the lewd scene between Link and his avatar, and feeling everything done to his ethereal form, the bird couldn't help but to feel a little bit worked up. Unlike the wolf however, Tulin hadn't had the opportunity to relieve his tensions, leaving him with an erection that was really starting to worry the cub as they neared the city gates, hoping he could keep his hard on hidden for just a few moments longer. Link tried not to pay much attention to the Gerudo on the streets, though the twitching red rocket under his belly wasn't the most inconspicuous thing, dripping and leaving a trail of precum on the dusty ground as he panted softly, doing his best to focus on getting out rather than the nagging desire and lust weighing down on him. Though his new feral companion certainly raised a few eyebrows as he scurried past the Gerudo guards standing by, Tulin and Link were thankfully able to make it past the ladies unmolested, breaking into a light jog the second they were out of sight of the warriors, with the bird shedding his veil and hood into the sand, letting go of the wolf's lead. 

Hurrying further away from the town, continuing their brisk pace until they finally seemed far enough away from the prying eyes of the Gerudo, Tulin and his feral companion panted as they stopped by a small oasis tucked behind a sandstone boulder, a few trees giving some shade as clear water bubbled up from a spring. Link immediately bent down to drink from the oasis as Tulin huffed, setting down the bag with his old clothes on the floor, trying to think of their next move, 
“Alright, I think we need to go back to my town. As the elder of my village, my father knows just about everything there is to know. He's been studying all the texts available to us, just to make sure he'd be prepared for anything.”
Thinking that the boy's suggestion was a very logical one, Link licked his lips as he lifted his muzzle from the spring, turning around to agree with the chick, struck by the sight of a fully naked Tulin. Having just stripped off his disguise to change back to his own clothes, the little white bird gave a shy chirp at the wolf looking at him, immediately spinning around to conceal his erect cock, trying to spread his wings over his lower half to cover himself up, 
“L… Link, a little privacy, please!?”
Flustered, yet not looking away, the feral male gave a small whine as he stared at the boy's lithe body, his knot swelling up and slipping out of his sheath again, 
“I… I'm sorry, it's… I can't control it…”
Watching the wolf glare at his rump in a trance, drooling and panting while the feral's juicy cock sprayed globs of precum onto the ground, Tulin sighed and slowly turned around, keeping his wings over his crotch to hide his own erection, 
“Well, this isn't any good! You can't go to my parents like this. And what if we run into trouble on the way there, are you going to be able to fight?”
The bird hesitated for a moment before shaking his head, 
“Alright, you can… use the avatar. Just… please try to not be… too rough with it.”
Appearing out of thin air, sporting a throbbing erection just like his real counterpart, the avatar gave a smug peep as he rubbed at his dick with his wings, getting a shiver out of Tullin as the boy turned around to give the pair some privacy. Before the Rito could leave however, Link gave a bark, calling out after him, 
“Wait, I'll need you too! It's getting worse every time, your avatar won't be enough!”
Tulin glanced back to see the wolf's rump pointed at him, the feral's tail high in the air as he got a faceful of the canine's tailhole, balls, and red rocket all in one look. Blushing at the sight, the chick still hesitantly stepped towards his hero, kneeling behind Link as he took a deep breath, not exactly enthusiastic about what was going on yet still telling himself it was all for the greater good.

Presenting his backside to the cub, desperate for anything at all, Link gave a gasp as he felt the young bird's wing wrapping around his sensitive cock, surprisingly agile as it began to stroke him. Listening to the wolf's moans and lewd panting, feeling the canine shaft twitching as jets of pre wet the feathers on his wing, Tulin hoped Link wouldn't look back to see the look on his face. Trying to get the hero off as fast as possible, the boy decided to try out what he'd seen his mother and father doing during some late nights when they thought he was already asleep, bending over and nuzzling his beak under the wolf's tail while he was still jerking off the feral male, stuffing his tongue into Link's pucker. Grunting as he felt Tulin’s tongue slipping into his tailhole, his tail ruffling the feathers on the little chick's head as it wagged, Link was desperate to get something in his maw as well, opening wide as the avatar stepped in front of him at just the right time, swallowing the glowing blue avian’s cock right down to the base. Whimpering as he felt the wolf's muzzle around his tapered length, trembling behind the feral and lapping at Link's asshole while his avatar was getting sucked off, Tulin rubbed and massaged the canine girth until he suddenly felt the pucker flex tight around his tongue, a jet of cum simultaneously smearing across his wing. Letting the wolf's load soak into his feathers, the young bird couldn't handle Link's tongue lapping at his shaft, cumming on the floor as well as he moaned against the four-legged hero's asshole, shivering as his avatar just stared at him with a smirk. Pulling his beak out from under the canine's tail, letting go of Link's cock as he gasped, Tulin looked down at the mess he'd made, his wing covered in the wolf's cum and his thighs splattered with his own creamy load, immediately turning red in the face as the feral male looked back at him. Stammering, trying his best to seem like the entire thing had been nothing but a matter of necessity, Tulin turned around to hide his climax, clearing his throat as he got up and staggered towards the spring, 
“Alright… that's over with… now let's get back on track and head over to my village… right after I've taken a bath.”

With the sun starting to disappear beyond the horizon, Tulin and his feral companion snuck towards the chick's village, with the boy peeking out from the bushes and motioning the wolf to quietly follow him. Tulin didn't wish the other residents of the village to see Link in such a condition, worried it might spread panic, as well as staining the magnificent hero's reputation, if the others saw the condition he was trapped in. Though Link had to do some climbing to clamber up the series of bridges and walkways running alongside the mountain, the feral male managed to keep up with the young Rito leading him towards the village library, housing all the knowledge the tribe had accrued over the years. Stepping inside, Tulin immediately came face to face with his mother, freezing on the spot for a second as the woman spotted him,
“Oh, hello there, my little fledgling~! Weren't you supposed to be out camping in the woods?”
Saki saw the wolf hidden behind her son, raising an eyebrow as she stepped over, petting the canine as she leaned down slightly, 
“And who's this cute little thing? Did you make a friend out in the wilderness?”
Tulin cleared his throat awkwardly, 
“That's… that's Link, mom.”
Unsure of whether her son was playing a prank on her, Saki squinted at the wolf as Link sat down, giving a sheepish whimper as he spoke up, 
“Good day, Saki.”
The violet-feathered avian took a step back, left speechless for a moment before she turned back to her son, 
“I think it's best I fetch your father.”
Tulin nodded, motioning for Link to come inside as the pair hid out in the library, waiting for a few minutes before they heard the boy's father arriving back with Saki, a hint of playful skepticism in Teba’s voice as he approached,
“A wolf? This might just be the most outlandish tale you've told me, sweetie. If you want to have a little fun, all you need to say is th-”
Teba cut himself off as soon as he stepped inside, the broad-shouldered and proud white avian finding his son and the feral canine sitting side by side. Watching his father's beak hang open in surprise, Tulin stepped forward, finding it a little difficult to look his parents in the eye as he explained everything, or mostly everything, about the situation they found themselves in,
“I should probably start at the beginning…”

Quickly going through everything he knew of Link's condition, though leaving out the fact that he'd had a little hand in assisting the feral with the bouts of lust, Tulin blushed as his parents just stood there and stared at the pair, slightly dumbfounded looks on their faces. After a few minutes, the boy finally finished up with a sigh, 
“...and then we got here.”
Slowly, the adults glanced at one another, Teba’s face remaining shocked while a slight smirk crept onto Saki’s beak, the rest of the room staring at her as she suddenly broke into a giggle, 
“Our hero Link is stuck in a dog's body, and he's in heat~?”
Flushed, Link pawed at the ground, 
“W… well, a wolf's body, a-”
The woman patted the canine on the head, scratching behind his ear as she winked, 
“So, has my darling little fledgling been helping you out then~?”
Tulin flinched, unable to get a word out of his mouth for the first few seconds, 
“Eh… wha… mom!?”
The woman shrugged, snickering as she looked over at her son, 
“I thought you smelled like a kennel when you stepped in, now I guess I know why that is~”
Both Link and the chick blushed and covered their faces as Saki giggled, her husband shuffling in place as he hoped his loincloth hid the growing erection underneath. Hoping to slip out of the situation without anyone realising what was going on, Teba quickly blew past the rest of the group to go look through a bookcase full of scrolls and papers, 
“Uh… well, I'll just… go ahead and see if I can find any mention of anything like what's happened to Link in our records.”
Taking the whole thing in a rather jovial manner, Saki continued petting Link like he was some common hound, eyeing up the younger Rito as she grinned, 
“So, what have you two gotten up to during your adventures, any fun ways you've helped your friend here with his needs~?”
Tulin groaned, turning away,
“Mom…”
Glancing back over at the wolf, the woman spotted the flustered canine's manhood almost fully erect, snickering as she leaned down for a closer look, 
“Oh my, looks like the pup is in need of another good rut~”
Link gasped as the avian grabbed his shaft, sliding it out of his sheath and fondling it like his cock was some curiosity, stroking his red rocket while he panted and grit his teeth, 
“He's big as well~! Tell me Link, is this as well endowed as you usually are, or does this four-legged form come with some bonuses~?”
None of the three males could come up with anything to say as Saki giggled, turning to her son with a sly smile, 
“Well, we can't have our honoured guest all pent up and desperate like this. Go ahead Tulin, give our hero here some relief.”
The boy stood in front of his mother, frozen and stuttering as she stepped over, gently turning him to face away from the wolf, bending him over and giving his rump a squeeze as she cooed, 
“No need to be shy, sweetie, it's not like we haven't all seen you naked already~”

Link watched as his friend's mother grabbed the loincloth hiding Tulin’s flank from view, lifting it up and spreading the boy's ass cheeks as she grinned at him, her grasp gently swaying the boy's rump from side to side as she bent her son over. Staring at Tulin’s tight little tailhole, the wolf simply couldn't hold himself back no matter how hard he tried, taking a few steps towards the wiggling cub as he licked his lips, his gaze glued to the little bird's pucker. Covering his face as he let out a shy chirp, bent over his mother's knee as he felt Link's heavy breathing ruffling the feathers on his rump, Tulin made no attempt to stop the wolf, shivering as he felt the feral's tongue lashing at his tailhole. Feeling her son's rock hard cock grinding against her leg, Saki smirked as she pet the boy, having seen a mile away just how badly the cub had wanted to be taken by the wolf, only needing a little extra nudge to make it happen. Watching in awe as his own son was getting mounted by the feral male, Teba suddenly wasn't quite so interested in going through dusty old scrolls, a visible bulge underneath his loincloth as he saw his wife grabbing the needy Link's knotted cock, guiding it between the fledgling’s ass cheeks. As soon as he felt his tip pressing against the boy's tailhole, slick with a combination of his slobber and precum, Link thrust inside with a wild growl, using his paws on Tulin’s shoulders to shove the little avian down against his groin, pushing inside with a small howl. Tulin squeaked as the hero entered him, his eyes wide as his entire body clenched up, squirming under the wolf as he moaned, leaking pre onto the floor as he trembled. Listening to the young Rito’s pleasured singsong as the cub's tight and virginal asshole stretched over his cock, Link kept pushing deeper, his tail wagging as Saki gave him a kiss on the cheek,
“There you go, good little pooch~”
The woman was still grabbing him by the knot, holding him back slightly, keeping him from knotting her son's tailhole right away, trying to make Tulin’s first time a little less painful. Watching the moaning and wriggling little chick taking Link's girth in his ass, Saki smirked and reached under her robes, panting right alongside the feral male as she began rubbing at her pussy lips, grinding her soft wing feathers against her slit, glancing up at her husband to see him fondling himself as well. 

Gently lowering her son on all fours, letting go of the wolf's knot and allowing Link to start rutting the little bird as fast and hard as the feral male wanted, Saki slowly undressed entirely, tossing her clothes aside as she knelt down in front of the pair. Teba watched as his wife spread her thighs, laying her wing on Link's head and bringing the panting wolf's muzzle to her loins, moaning as the canine's tongue immediately began to lap at her pussy lips, digging into her cunt as her tail feathers fanned out. With just one glance towards her husband, not needing to say a single word, Saki immediately convinced the man to join in, clicking her beak with a smirk as she saw him shedding his clothes, drips of precum staining the feathers on his thighs as he quickly stepped behind the humping wolf. Link barely even noticed as the avian male grabbed his tail and spit onto his asshole, smearing the makeshift lube into his pucker before lining up with the hole. Teba pressed firmly against the feral's ass and let the wolf's thrusting grind his cock inside rather than pushing in himself, moaning as Link's rump shoved back against him and swallowed up his shaft whole. The man felt the canine's hole twitching and clenching around his cock whenever Link bucked into his son, milking him for all he had as he groaned and wrapped his wings around the wolf, humping the hero as his wife moaned into his ear. Stuck under Link, with both his mom and his dad making good use of the horny wolf on top of him, Tulin quivered and allowed himself to just enjoy the sensation of the throbbing canine cock pounding his tailhole. Link's thrusting was only intensified by the added force of Teba also ramming against the feral's rear, shoving the wolf deeper inside of Tulin, the boy's tight hole stretching wider and wider until Link's knot suddenly slipped inside of him, getting a frantic yet thoroughly pleasured squeal from the little bird. Cumming all over the floor as he listened to his parents moaning right alongside him, feeling his father's sticky load dripping down onto his flank while his mother's juices drenched his face, the tied young avian shivered as he was pumped full of feral seed. 

Moaning as the feral's tailhole continued clenching around his manhood, making him shudder as he stayed hilted in the wolf until he'd emptied out every last drop of seed he had to give, Teba puffed as he finally pulled his cock out of Link's rear. Immediately, a few big globs of cum spilled out of the creampied pucker, trailing down the canine's fur as the man stood up, staggering back a few steps, still trying to catch his breath from the intense climax. Saki did the same, huffing with a smile on her face as she patted the wolf on the head, a healthy red blush on her face from cumming on Link's tongue, her chest rising and falling as she glanced down at her crotch soaked in feral slobber. Still tied to the moaning and quivering little Rito under him, Link moved on instinct as he hopped off of the cub's back, tossing a back leg over Tulin as he dismounted his companion, settling down ass to ass with the little bird as his knot tugged at the avian’s tailhole. Gasping at the thick knot yanking at his filled up pucker, collapsing face down on the floor with his rump sticking high in the air, Tulin felt the wolf's cum sloshing around inside of him, his eyes bouncing around in his head as he rode the high of being knotted for the very first time, letting out a tiny tweet whenever the canine girth inside of him twitched. 

Feeling a whole lot more relaxed with his urges taken care of, Link glanced over at the adults, licking the woman's juices from his snout as he felt his own asshole overflowing with the man's load, 
“Well, thanks for that. But… I'd prefer if I didn't have to stay this way for much longer, so… did you find anything in your texts?”
Remembering what he was supposed to be doing, Teba snapped to attention, 
“Oh, of course, you're right. My apologies.”
Quickly stepping back over to the scrolls and texts, his cock still out as he looked over a few he'd pulled out, the man muttered to himself while his wife watched on with a smirk, glancing between him and her knotted son, 
“Hmm… unfortunately I don't believe there's anything that would help you in here.”
Saki tapped her beak midway through trying to wipe some of the mess from her inner thighs, 
“Hold on, what about that man? Remember, the one you gave an audience to, just yesterday.”
Teba nodded with an excited look on his face, 
“Oh yes, you're right, dear. A… wildlife expert of some sort passed through our town just recently, asked us some questions about our local beasts, asked for some of our people to show him around the wilderness. I don't know much about what exactly it is that's cursed you, but I believe asking an expert on beasts might just know something, seeing as you do appear to fall within his field.”
With a light wag of his tail, Link's ears perked up, 
“Perfect! May I talk to him right away?”
“Well, he's not in our village anymore. He continued his journey right after he was satisfied he'd seen enough of our wildlife. But, I do remember the direction he was heading off to, and I'd bet my bow on him staying the night at an inn not too far from here, I can show you the way.”
Eager to continue their journey and rid himself of his curse, Link tried to take off in a hurry, completely forgetting he was still tied to Tulin. Both the wolf and the little bird squealed as his knot popped free of the boy's tailhole, cum spilling down Tulin’s legs as the two both flopped onto the floor, quivering and whimpering as Link blushed, 
“M… maybe just give us a few seconds first…”
Saki turned to her husband, giggling as she reached for his manhood, eyeing up the feral and her son as she fondled him, 
“Oh, take all the time you need~”