Link’s Curse

Taking a few moments to recuperate after the steamy and exhausting session they'd shared with Tulin’s parents, Link and his companion were up on their feet again after a few minutes. Having just taken a knot for the very first time, the little white-feathered Rito had to lean against the feral wolf's back to keep his shaky talons from giving out from under him, limping slightly as the pair gathered their breaths. Watching the transformed Link and her son picking themselves up off the floor, the boy's mother couldn't help but to feel frisky again, even after having just climaxed with the help of the feral male's tongue, eyeing up and groping her husband's shaft as Link cleared his throat, 
“Well… we should be off then, to find that wildlife expert.”
Saki sang happily as the wolf and the fledgling turned to leave, the two adults still naked as she chirped after them, Teba’s faint moans just barely audible under her voice, 
“Good luck boys~!”
Leaving his mother and father to enjoy their afternoon at the library, Tulin staggered down the pathways with the help of his hero, panting and gasping softly with every step. The young avian did his best to avoid any of the other villagers living in their town, though this time less because he wanted to keep Link's condition hidden, but to instead hide the gaped tailhole constantly leaking feral cum under his tail feathers. Slowly regaining the strength in his legs, finally able to walk on his own again by the time they were on the outskirts of the Rito village, Tulin couldn't help but to blush and smile whenever looking at the big wolf trotting alongside him, the rutting session with his parents having awakened something in him. The bird tried to keep his own fantasies and dreams out of his mind however, knowing that the most important thing was to get Link back to his usual self, trying not to let his eyes linger on the canine as they headed down the road towards the inn his father had told them about. Very quickly however, Tulin realised just how much both he and the feral male stunk of sex, cum staining both of their coats after the quickie they'd had back at his village. Spotting a small pond a little ways off the path, the young bird pointed towards the clear and sparkling waters, 
“You know, it might be best if we took a little bath before we get at the inn. Just to… you know… so we don't smell like each other.”
Hiding a light smirk on his muzzle, his sensitive canine nose having enjoyed his musky scent staining the little avian’s feathers the entire time, Link quickly nodded, 
“I think that's a good idea.”

Quickly stripping and stepping into the pond, Tulin sighed as the warm water soaked his feathers, sitting down until only the head of the little bird was visible above the gently lapping surface. Carefully wading in after the boy, Link had to admit that the bath was already doing wonders for him, his tail floating in the pond as he relaxed, 
“This is wonderful~”
Tulin chuckled, closing his eyes as he leaned back, 
“I know, right? The water is as warm as milk, nothing but serene wilderness in sight, even the sand under the surface is so soft~”
Taking a deep breath, the boy suddenly realised that the sand might've been a little too soft, feeling his claws starting to sink into the bottom of the pond. Trying to pull his talons away from the silt, Tulin was startled to feel the suction only growing stroking, starting to panic as he felt it creeping up his ankles, 
“Uhh… Link, something’s not right…”
Glancing over at the fledgling, the wolf saw Tulin trying to stand up but struggling to do so, an increasingly anxious look on the cub's face as he saw what looked like blue jelly creeping up his leg. The realisation hit the pair simultaneously, a terrified look on their faces as they both shouted out at the same time, 
“Chuchus!”
Just as Link tried to leap out of the water, he felt his back legs sinking into something sticky and soft, looking back to see a giant Chuchu emerging from the bottom, bigger than a horse. The slime monster had realised it could hunt its prey by lurking in the depths of the pond, and based on its size it seemed that the tactic had worked wonders.

Sinking all the way up to his hips in the gelatinous mess, Tulin yelped as he tried scrambling to get out, grabbing the grass on the edge of the pond to try to tug himself free, feeling the Chuchu only pulling him deeper the more he squirmed. Suddenly, the avian’s squeal was cut off as he felt a sensation he wasn't expecting in the least, feeling a slimy tendril wriggling between his ass cheeks, freezing in place as his eyes widened in surprise. Glancing towards the wolf, the chick spotted Link halfway on land, his front claws digging into the dirt as he shivered, several slimy tentacles grabbing at his back legs, one reaching under his belly to fondle at his sack and sheath. The feral male let out a small moan as he felt the end of the tentacle opening up into a soft and slippery maw, latching onto the end of his sheath, sucking and massaging him as his member pushed out straight into the tentacle. Gasping as a similar tentacle grabbed onto his erection, while the other prodding around near his ass cheeks suddenly pushed inside of his tailhole, Tulin doubled over with a strained look on his face, looking over at Link while they were both getting milked. Struggling to get his words out with the Chichu’s appendage slithering over his knot, squeezing and providing constant suction, the wolf blurted out, 
“Just stay still and let it do this.”
“Wh… what!?”
“Don't struggle! I… I may have… heard some rumours, about how some Chuchu feed by… pleasuring their prey and consuming their seed. Just… give it what it wants and it'll let us go! I… think, I obviously haven't ever tried any such thing myself, so I couldn't know for sure…”
Whimpering as he felt the tentacle swallowing up his cock all the way down to the base as the other one in his tailhole swelled like a canine knot to stretch him open, Tulin did his best not to fight back. 

With his legs quivering as the slime beast began to really milk his cock, the maw of the tentacle tightly squeezing underneath his knot as the gooey interior twisted and stroked his shaft, Link grunted and instinctively humped the air, trying to keep his quivering legs firm to keep himself from falling into the slime slowly creeping up his back legs. Tulin was having similar difficulties, balancing in the mound of slime as he moaned, glancing down to see his dick throbbing inside of the translucent blue slime, every squirt of precum quickly disappearing down the tentacle, getting sucked into the big Chuchu’s main body. The avian felt something akin to a tongue swirling around in his tailhole, whining as he felt the monster licking and suctioning Link's load from his rear, seemingly attracted to the scent of his creampied asshole in search of even more sustenance. With a tentacle sliding in and out of his ass and another working on getting his manhood to erupt, Tulin did his best not to struggle against the monster attempting to pull him deeper, panting as he focused on the pleasure instead, hoping that if he were to cum quickly then maybe the Chuchu would be satisfied and let him go. Leaning into the tentacle sucking him off, humping his hips against it as he closed his eyes, the Rito’s tail feathers fanned out as he felt the gelatinous appendage in his rump flaring up, pressing against his prostate. With a small cry, the bird blew his load in the Chuchu’s waiting and ravenous tentacle, opening one eye to watch the ropes of cum travelling down the slimy tunnel, shivering as he felt the suction only getting more intense the second his dick began to spew his seed. Taking the cub's lead, Link tried to please the beast as fast as possible likewise, howling as he climaxed from the soft and gelatinous maw nursing on his red rocket, spraying feral cum right into the tentacle as his ears pinned back against his head. Gasping, the wolf stayed as still as he could while emptying his balls, his eyes wide with worry as he suddenly felt the Chuchu beginning to pull him in again, the tentacle on his cock still gripping him even after his climax had come to an end, already milked dry of every last drop he had to give. Grimacing from the overstimulation on his sensitive manhood, the feral male shouted out at the equally anxious fledgling, 
“I th… think it still wants more!”
“What do we do now!?”
“I've got an idea!”
Clinging to solid ground, Link quickly summoned Tulin’s avatar a few steps away from him, several of the Chuchu’s tentacles immediately lurching from the depths of the water and towards the new prey it had detected. With the monster’s attention focused on the ethereal little bird dodging the Chuchu’s tentacles, both Link and the real Tulin were able to yank themselves free of the slime’s grasp, scrambling out of the pond and onto the beach. Tulin grabbed his clothes while sprinting at full speed, squealing as he suddenly felt something entering his tailhole again, blushing and quivering as he looked back to see his avatar in the Chuchu’s grasp, already getting molested with him feeling all of it. 

Limping away as fast as he could, moaning and chirping as he felt his avatar getting fucked, milked, and filled up with slime, Tulin was relieved when Link finally unsummoned his ethereal counterpart as soon as the pair had gotten far enough away from the pond. Stopping to catch their breaths and recover from the experience, the two flopped down onto the ground, panting with their dicks slowly leaking cum onto their bellies, sticky slime smeared all over their coats. After gathering their strength enough to get back up on their feet, the adventurers both tried cleaning themselves off as best as they could, wiping and scrubbing off the slime, with Tulin helping the wolf reach his nethers. With the blue ooze not staining his white feathers anymore, the little Rito slipped his clothes back on, thankful that he'd at least remembered to grab them while running off, not wishing to investigate around taverns and inns without anything to cover up with. Knowing that time was of the essence, since the expert they were after could very well be leaving any second, the pair continued their journey, heading down the road until they spotted a plume of smoke in the distance, squinting at the chimney of an inn built on the side of the pathway. With many of the travellers passing through coming on horseback or on a wagon, the inn had a modest little stable opposite the tavern itself, making sure the steeds of its customers could stay the night just as safe and comfortable as their riders in the main building. Getting closer to the inn, Tulin leaned over to Link, pointing towards the stables, 
“I think the people inside might be a little freaked out if a wolf, especially a talking one, just suddenly walked in through the doors. How about you hide out in the stables, and I go get the man from inside, we'll come over to find you.”
Agreeing with the plan, Link split up from the young chick, trotting off into the barn while the boy headed inside the tavern. Stepping in the stables, the wolf got a few startled whinnies and annoyed snorts from the horses penned up inside, a slight smile on Link's face as he sat down opposite the stalls, eyeing up the stallions as he whispered, 
“Calm down boys, I'm not here to gobble you up.”

While waiting around for Tulin to return, the feral male couldn't help but to peek at the undercarriages of the studs he was sharing the barn with, feeling his lustful curse returning in full strength as he peeked at the thick equine cocks, getting the occasional glimpse of the stallions’ plump puckers whenever their tails would swish aside. Focusing back on the problem at hand as soon as he heard the door opening again, Link quickly stood up to hide his erection, spotting his travelling companion and an older man walking over in a hurry. Dressed in robes and sporting a white beard, a pair of spectacles on his nose, the man looked down at the wolf, adjusting his glasses as he hummed, 
“This is him, I assume?”
Tulin nodded, turning to the wolf, 
“I told him everything I could about your issue, and he… well, I think it's best if he explains it.”
The wildlife expert sighed, stroking his beard, 
“From what I've heard, it really doesn't sound like this would be my area of expertise. The… problem of increased libido does sound faintly like estrus, or heat, which would fall within my purview. However, the rest of your situation sounds more like… magic, witchcraft, not of this natural realm.”
Link sighed,
“So, you're not able to help me.”
The man shook his head, 
“I'm afraid not. You'd have to seek out someone more knowledgeable in the fields of magic to get to the bottom of this I'd presume.”
Giving the wildlife expert a thankful nod as the man turned to leave, Tulin saw the wolf's muzzle twisting to a frustrated frown, leaning down slightly to pet the canine, 
“We're one step closer to figuring this out, no need to worry.”
Looking around, making sure it was just him and the bird after the man had left, Link scoffed and decided to take out his frustrations the way his feral body was telling him to, 
“I can't think straight with this damned… heat fogging up my mind.”
Tulin watched the wolf hop and scramble right over a fence of one of the nearby horse stalls, blushing as he stood up to see Link sniffing curiously at the stallion's rump, looking around as he took a tentative step towards the feral, 
“A… are you sure you should be doing that?”
Shoving his snout against the stallion's sack, getting a pleasured snort from the steed as he gave the fellow feral male's sheath a few sloppy licks, grinning as he watched the horse's girth slowly beginning to show itself, Link just whipped his tail, 
“I'm going to take care of my needs, doesn't matter what anyone thinks.”
Tulin covered his beak with his wing as the wolf lapped at the stallion's tip, only growing more flustered as his avatar suddenly appeared next to Link, as frisky as ever. 

With his maw busy tonguing the very grateful stallion's mottled cock, Link just stuck his ass up in the air and lifted up his tail to present his rear to the avatar he'd summoned, requiring no further commands or explanations for the glowing blue figure to immediately get to work. The avatar dropped to his knees behind the wolf, grabbing Link's rump with both hands as he pushed his tapered member against the canine's soft ass, grinding against the fur for a few strokes before lining up his tip with the hole. Feeling each caress and touch on his own dick, Tulin tried to hold his beak closed to stifle his moans, deciding to just stand watch and make sure no one was coming in, trying not to look towards the direction of Link and his doppelganger. The avatar was all too aware of the boy's desires however, able to sense just how horny the real Tulin was no matter how much the fledgling tried to resist the urge to get a peek at what was happening, the avatar’s sly chirps and lewd singing making the cub shiver as he felt his cock slowly pushing into Link's tight asshole. Grunting and pushing back against the avatar’s cock as he bathed the stallion's thick pole with his tongue, Link paused his licking for just a moment to glance back at Tulin, seeing the shy bird just standing in the hallway in front of the stall, rock hard, 
“I can see you're just as needy as I am. No one's around to see, why not join me~?”
Giving a nervous whimper, Tulin looked back right as the avatar grabbed the stallion's tail, pulling it aside to reveal the male's perfect rear and plump pucker just staring him right in the face, feeling the wolf's tailhole squeezing his cock as his hesitation finally broke. Flapping his wings and leaping over the fence, Tulin hopped on top of the big stallion, hugging the horse's back and wrapping his legs around the male's rump as he shoved his cock straight into the equine's asshole, sinking into the nice and snug hole with ease as he moaned out loud. Smirking to himself as he listened to the young bird’s frantic groaning and thrusting, enjoying the avatar of the very same boy taking him from behind, Link got his maw back on the stallion's manhood, nuzzling his snout right against the tip as he lapped at the flare, letting the splashes of precum wet his face. Humping the softly whinnying horse's pucker as hard as he could, shivering as the hole winked around the base of his cock, simultaneously feeling his avatar ploughing deep into the feral canine's rear, Tulin had no hopes of lasting for long as he grunted. Spilling his seed into the stallion's ass, laying down over the steed’s back to stay on while he whimpered, the Rito’s entire body twitched and trembled as he pumped out a load inside. Link likewise received a tasty treat, the flare suddenly swelling up even more as a big squirt of cum shot directly down the wolf's throat, the equine load gushing out his nose and down the corners of his maw as he tried to guzzle down as much of it as he could, much of the big mess splashing right over his face and back, painting the canine's fur white as he moaned heartily. 

Gasping as he clung to the horse's rear, laying atop the equine while feeling both the stallion's as well as Link's tailholes clenching around the base of his cock, his beak hanging open as he moaned half-deliriously, Tulin slowly opened his eyes as he pulled out of the equine. The boy clambered down off of the stallion's back, still panting hard as he carefully hopped off, leaning against the fence of the stall as he looked underneath the horse to see his avatar’s cock sliding out of Link's rear, the wolf's face caked in thick and sticky feral seed. The avatar gave the blushing fledgling a wink and a suggestive chirp before disappearing into thin air, leaving behind just Link as the canine crawled out from under the stallion, shaking and licking off the worst of the mess from his fur, giving a relieved sigh,
“That's much better~”
Nervous about someone walking in on them, the silent Tulin quickly hopped over the fence to get out of the stall, not saying a word and looking away from Link as the pair quietly scampered out of the stables, leaving a big puddle of cum as evidence of what had happened inside. Coming down from the high of his orgasm, the young Rito was feeling guilty about what he'd done, unable to keep his mind from racing as he and the wolf headed away from the inn. He'd done plenty of lewd things during his journey with Link, but that had been the first one he'd done without an excuse of it being for the wellbeing of the cursed hero, he couldn't just explain away the perversion to himself or anyone else for that matter. Link didn't much seem to mind however, a satisfied smile on the feral male's face as he marched with his tail high and wagging, still reeking of a horny stallion as he glanced over at the boy keeping up with his speedy pace,
“So, what now?”
“Well… uhh… the man suggested we find someone who knows magic and spells. There might be someone in a nearby town, at least so I've heard. If he doesn't know anything, we can at least stay the night there, and hopefully he'll point us in the right direction the next morning.”
“Sounds like a plan, lead the way.”

With the sun beginning to get dangerously low towards the horizon, hoping to get to their destination faster so they wouldn't be stranded out in the wilderness at nighttime, Tulin led the wolf down a small footpath deep into a forest,
“This'll be faster than the main road since we're on foot, should cut off an hour or so.”
Heading into the woods, the pair didn't make it far until something stopped Link in his tracks, his ears perking up as his nose twitched, his tail lowering into a ready stance instinctively as the bird turned to him, 
“What, did you see something?”
“No, I… smelled something. I'm still getting a little used to this sensitive new nose, but it kind of smelled li-”
Link was cut off by a snarl coming from behind him, turning around to see a pair of wild wolves slowly stepping out of the bushes. Getting ready for action, Tulin dropped his bag to the ground, reaching for his bow when suddenly several more wolves approached from the other side of the path. A whole pack of nearly a dozen big and vicious beasts surrounded Link and his companion, seemingly having stalked the pair through the woods for some time, trying to figure out whether the odd wolf travelling with a young Rito was prey or an invader on their territory. Thinking on his feet, Link decided to try out the same tactic he'd used with the giant Chuchu to even the playing field, summoning Tulin’s avatar behind a few of the wild canines in the hopes it'd distract the hounds. Appearing with a chirp, the avatar found himself stared down by a trio of motionless wolves, staring the ferals back for just a moment before suddenly dropping to his knees, leaning back and presenting his shaft to the beasts as Link groaned and rolled his eyes,
“Oh, c'mon, this is not the time for th-”
Much to Link's surprise, the set of wolves slowly walking towards the avatar stopped snarling, going quiet as they sniffed and slowly approached the bird, their tails lifting up to reveal a plump and swollen spade and a few erect red rockets, 
“That's it! They're in heat, that's our way out of this!”
Nervously eyeing up the wolves sniffing the air, Tulin sighed as he held still, 
“Every recent solution of yours to being attacked has just been to stay still and let it have its way with you! If a Lynel attacks us, I'm flying off and letting you deal with it on your own!”
The boy shivered as the wolves crept closer to him, still growling quietly as they sniffed and prodded at his body, their huffing tickling him as he struggled to stay still, moaning under his breath as the snouts all honed in on his crotch and rump. Link did his best to mimic a submissive pose with the pack, keeping his head down while lifting up a back leg, flashing his erection at the fellow wolves, seemingly catching the interest of a few of the females among the crowd, suddenly rather thankful for his constant lust coming in handy. 

Letting the wild canines sniff at his rear and loins as he panted, Link was delighted to see one of the bitches presenting herself to him, spinning around and lifting up her tail as she shoved her spade in his face. Taking the hint, Link quickly mounted the feral beast, hopping on top of her and eagerly sliding his girth inside of the warm and wet mound, grunting softly as he bucked inside. Feeling his avatar getting a sloppy tongue bath as he huffed, Tulin carefully pulled off his clothes, quickly getting hard as a few wolf snout immediately pushed between his thighs, sniffing and lapping at his slit as his cock began to peek out. The boy hoped that the female who he would be mounting wouldn't be too forceful, though the avian failed to notice that all the wolves crowding around him happened to be males. With both Link and his avatar already claiming a bitch, the males of the wolf pack decided to make good use of the little Rito to make up for the lack of females, circling around the naked white fledgling before one of the horny beasts suddenly jumped on the boy. Knocked down on all fours as the wolf mounted his face, Tulin gave a grunt as he found a thick canine cock throbbing right in his face, musky precum dribbling down his chin as squirts of the clear liquid sprayed from the tip. Even without getting into any sort of a hole yet, the wolf kept thrusting vigorously as he growled, trying desperately to find his mark, his ears pinned back as his tail wagged. Feeling the wolf's sharp claws gently scratching at his back, Tulin decided it was best for him to just accept his fate rather than trying to struggle, opening his beak wide just as the thick feral member lined up with his maw, gagging on the red rocket as it plunged straight down the back of his throat.

With the bent over avian struggling to even breathe as the first feral male made good use of his beak, rutting at his face with wild fervor, a second wolf decided to try out the white bird's other end rather than waiting for a turn with the cub's face. Groaning against the cock making his throat bulge out, Tulin’s legs trembled as the second wolf hopped on him. Buried under the two fully grown animals, the chick felt his other suitor’s girth pressing against his tailhole, still gently gaped from the molesting he'd endured at the hands, or the tentacles, of the Chuchu. With the canine shaft sliding into his pucker with relative ease, Tulin’s open maw was shoved even deeper against the first wolf's pole, forcing the knot into his beak as he shivered, nearly cumming hands free as he was stuffed from both ends, roughly rutted by the snarling and grunting wolves. Smirking slightly as he saw the spit roasted bird from the corner of his eye, Link focused on pleasing his own partner as the bitch under him growled the second he slowed down even a little, panting as he sped up his pounding, gritting his teeth as the spade stretched out around him, shuddering as his knot slammed inside. Hearing Link's moans coming from somewhere to his side, feeling his avatar getting simultaneously eaten out and molested by a very needy female wolfess, Tulin strained to handle the two males he was stuck with, quite literally as the knot in his maw was joined by yet another plunging into his tailhole. Letting out a faint whimper as he was filled from both ends, the stuffed bird squinted as enough cum was pumped inside of him to cause his belly to gently swell up, the sticky mess rushing down his chest and rear as the wolves mounting him howled with pleasure. 

With several wolves taking their turns with him, one after the other, Tulin quickly lost track of exactly how much time he'd spent getting pounded like a bitch in heat, only realising how late it was when he came up for air to see the sun already set. At first, the fledgling thought the sun had just dipped below the horizon due to the red glow lighting up the skies, though the young Rito soon noticed that something wasn't quite right. Coughing up cum as the wolves that had ambushed them suddenly turned much more skittish and nervous, Tulin looked around to see the beasts backing off, quickly running into the woods just as fast as they'd leapt out in the first place. Trying to catch his breath, cum seeping from his thoroughly creampied and sore tailhole, the cub looked up at the skies to see a full, blood-red moon glowing right above him, basking the entire forest in a dim, threatening hue. Staring up at the odd sight in the night sky, panting as he wiped off some of the cum from his face to see the rest of the wolves running off in a hurry, the avian could barely believe what was happening, 
“Link, did you see that? What's going o-”
Hearing a loud roar coming from behind him, the young Rito jumped to his feet, freezing on the spot as a low snarl made his blood turn cold, seeing a large shadow right next to his, bathed in the red glow of the blood moon. Slowly turning around, Tulin gulped as he found himself stared down by Link, though the hero had changed forms once more. Under the full blood moon, Link had transformed into some sort of a werebeast, standing on two legs and towering over the shivering boy, two glowing eyes glaring at the white fledgling from amidst a thick coat of dark black fur, a girthy and knotted canine cock throbbing almost directly at face level with the cub. Taking a careful step away from the werewolf, Tulin’s shaky legs gave out midway through, leading the bird to fall flat on his rump as he squeaked, covering his face with his wings as the growling beast approached him. Both Tulin and the transformed Link stopped at the sound of a chirp coming from somewhere nearby, turning to see the avatar standing next to the pair, barely even paying any attention to Link having suddenly doubled in size. Caked in feral cum, the avatar just casually hopped over to the werewolf, grabbing onto the monster’s hefty manhood with his wings. Link initially gave an annoyed roar and raised a hand to swipe at the glowing blue avian with his terrifying claws, though quickly stopped as soon as he felt the little bird caressing his knot, grunting as big droplets of pre trickled onto the ground. Realising how to pacify the transformed hero, Tulin shook his head as he staggered up to his feet,
“Why did I even bother taking my bow with me? Should've just brought lubrication since that's the only way to defeat monsters these days apparently…”

Teaming up with his avatar, Tulin quickly slipped to the other side of the big werewolf, grimacing lightly as he limped as a result of the hard pounding he'd already taken from the four legged canine pack, thankful at least that Link's transformation had driven the wolves off. With his avatar keeping the completely feral beast occupied for the time being, the panting white bird dashed past the werewolf and under Link's puffy tail, gently shoving it aside as he spread the beast's ass cheeks apart with both hands, spitting a glob of his slobber against the big pucker conveniently right at face level. With his growl slowly calming down, turning to a more curious and satisfied purr as the mirrored avians got to work, Link put away his fangs while softly huffing, watching the avatar hugging his dick while feeling the other boy playing with the rim of his tailhole, the soft feathers of Tulin’s wing caressing his sensitive tailhole. Seeing and hearing Link calming down as he rubbed the werewolf’s ass, gently massaging the pucker with the tip of his tail as his avatar jerked the canine off at the same time, Tulin was relieved when his hero slowly came down on all fours, seemingly enjoying the treatment and wanting more. Hoping he'd be able to calm Link's new form down, or at least wear the feral beast down enough to not have the hero attack him, the young Rito slotted the tip of his cock against the spit-slathered asshole, pushing inside as he moaned, wrapping his wings around the werewolf’s back as he plunged every last inch into the tailhole. Though Link's new body was ginormous, the male's rump proved to still be rather snug, clenching hard around Tulin’s cock as he gasped, thrusting in and out as the cum wolf cum smeared all over him made a mess on Link's fur. With the boy getting busy behind the werewolf, the avatar did the same underneath the beast on all fours, on his back as he reached his talons up towards the big canine girth dangling right above him, smirking and whistling happily as he jerked the shaft off for a moment with his feet, letting the precum rain down on him. As limber and agile as the real chick, the avatar raised his flank off the ground, bringing his rump over to the tip of Link's hefty cock, rubbing his ass up and down against the sensitive member until the needy monster bucked against him with a grunt. Tulin squealed as he felt the beast penetrating his avatar, flinching and clinging to the werewolf hard as nearly the entire thick member rammed up the ethereal avian’s tailhole, shivering as he did his best to endure the stretching sensation while trying to keep a steady pace humping Link's tailhole. Pushing in rhythm with the heavy and rapid thrusting the beast was giving his avatar, gasping as he felt Link squeezing down on him while simultaneously the werewolf’s dick rammed up his tailhole, Tulin just mindlessly hammered away at the canine until his cock began to twitch, spraying a load right into the feral male's ass. The boy knew that he couldn't stop however, with Link showing no signs of slowing down, forcing himself to keep going as he kept thrusting even as he was still pumping out cum, grunting and trembling as his load oozed out of the snug asshole with every buck he gave. 

For hours on end, Tulin tirelessly pounded away at the werewolf’s tailhole, occasionally giving his sore and sensitive member a bit of a break and instead kneeling down under the wolf, licking and rubbing at Link's knot while his avatar was still getting mercilessly fucked without pause. Feeling every single thrust the beast gave his ethereal counterpart, and not quite as overjoyed with the girth of his hero as his moaning and chirping avatar evidently was, Tulin was very close to giving up by the time the blood moon finally dipped out of sight. Having already lost count of how many times he'd blown a load deep into the werewolf’s rear, the young Rito shivered as he climaxed once again, gasping as the feral's pucker gripped down around him particularly hard all of the sudden. With a roar, Link finally came in the avatar, howling at the skies as what felt like gallons of pure feral seed rushed out of his twitching cock, instantly spilling out of the bird's overfilled tailhole at the very first rope as both avians moaned in tandem. Pumping out his load as his big knot rubbed against the avatar’s soft rear, a visible bulge in the quivering boy's belly, the werewolf clawed big chunks out of the ground as he snarled and whimpered, giving one final thrust before pulling out. The beast staggered backwards, bowling over the real Tulin behind him and knocking the fledgling to the ground as he swayed and groaned, looking almost as exhausted as the two Rito he'd left behind, stumbling back right off the pathway until he flopped down to the ground behind some bushes, hitting the grass with a loud thud. Gasping as he tried to recover from the hours of sweaty rutting, simultaneously having been on the giving and receiving end through the entire night, Tulin lifted his head to see his avatar disappearing with one final satisfied chirp, turning his attention back to the werewolf. Seeing no sign of the monster, the boy carefully pushed himself up to his feet, inching towards the bushes anxiously as he called out, 
“L… Link?”
Suddenly, Link's head popped up from the bushes, back to his normal self, startling the bird as Tulin fell flat on his rear with a squeak, 
“Link!”
The hero blushed, looking down at the boy, 
“The… spell, or whatever it was, it's broken! I'm back to normal!”
With a relieved sigh, Tulin stayed down in the grass, utterly spent after trying to wear out Link's feral form all night long, 
“So… it's over?”
Link nodded shyly, staying behind the bush, 
“Yes, though… I don't seem to be wearing any clothes. But, besides that, I feel… normal. Tired, but normal.”
“Can you… remember what happened last night, after the wolves?”
The man looked away, clearing his throat, almost looking a little suspect,
“No, I… not really. All I know is that I couldn't control myself, at all.”
Sighing, Tulin splayed out his wings, aching all over as he closed his eyes, 
“Good. Let's get out of here, once I can feel my legs again.”