Teba and Kass star in…
“Good Little Chick”
(2k words)
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        Teba paced back and forth across the bridge, resisting the urge to shiver in the frigid nighttime air. Except for the occasional loud gust of wind, the only sounds he heard were his own footsteps, long sharp talons making contact with the wooden planks. Back, and forth, and back, and forth. The Rito had long since stopped trying to keep track of how many times he had retraced the same short path.
        After the excitement of his multiple missions against the Divine Beast while it had still been under the control of the Calamity, the white feathered warrior found his occasional patrolling duties to be painfully dull. They had never been his favorite even when the boredom had been broken up by the occasional monster raid, but ever since Link and Zelda had defeated the ancient evil power, the land had become much safer.
        “And much more boring,” he grumbled, as a particularly strong gust of wind caused him to draw his arms tight around his chest. On the darkest winter nights, the temperature was low enough to cut through even the thickest layers of feathery insulation, and Teba was nearly chilled to the bone. 
        After he completed his next trip around the loop, the Rito decided to pause by the torch, leaning on his spear like a walking stick as he huddled close to the flame. Ever since the defeat of the Calamity, his life had been quieter outside of his patrols as well. With their unfinished business dealt with, the spirits of the Champions had finally passed on.
        This was one change that Teba didn’t mind, as whenever Revali’s spirit had appeared to him, things had always gone all fuzzy, and he found himself blacking out for a while before waking up in…compromising situations. It always started when the spectral warrior looked him in the eyes. Those piercing, intense, glowing eyes…
        The mere memory of Revali’s presence was enough to cause Teba’s eyes to lose focus for a moment and begin to glow a faint but steady turquoise. As he stood there motionless, Teba felt a warm feeling that began in his crotch and made its way down his legs. The warmth reacting with the air resulted in a visible cloud of steam, and as soon as the scent reached him, Teba was able to snap out of it, and understand and react to what he had done.
        “Damn it,” he shouted in frustration, looking down at his piss-soaked feathers, and the puddle around his talons where the hot stream had caused the layer of snow to melt. “How long does Revali have to be gone before I can finally get him out of my head?”
        He had already been close to finishing his patrol, with the warm glow on the horizon serving as a clear indicator that a new day was about to dawn, and that the denizens of Rito Village would be waking up soon, giving Teba very little time to clean up and change without getting caught. Fearful of being seen, particularly by his wife, the Rito started making his way to his secret, and private, hiding place.
        Ironically, if he had simply maintained his calm and walked quietly, he might have been able to avoid attention. Instead, however, his rapid and noisy movement caught the attention of Kass, who had awoken early due to a bad dream and was currently leaning on the edge of a balcony, looking down at Teba as he started making his way up the village.  Both curious and concerned, the large blue Rito decided to investigate.
        Therefore, when Teba finally found himself stepping into the secluded little structure where he had been sequestering his shame away ever since meeting the spirit of Revali, Kass was right behind him, chuckling in amusement as he caught the scent of urine on the air. 
        Teba, who had just begun to remove his damp clothing, froze at the sound, closing his eyes tightly as though he could get himself out of this situation by concentrating hard enough.
        “Well, what do we have here?” Kass questioned, walking up behind Teba and leaning over his shoulder. “And don’t say ‘Nothing,” he grinned, cutting the younger warrior off before he even had a chance to speak. “I’m a father, I know what that smell means.”
        Teba’s face was bright red, and as Kass started to poke around the containers in the room, he found himself unable to do anything other than stand still as a statue. His embarrassment grew further still when the blue bard opened up a chest containing some of the diapers and assorted items he had brought down from Vah Medoh in case of emergency. 
        “Ah, there we go,” Kass exclaimed, his voice growing slightly more warm and fatherly as the sight of the babyish items brought back memories. “Let’s get you nice and padded up!”
        Teba was finally able to snap out of his shock, backing away and shaking his head. “No, t-that’s hardly necessary, Kass. I just…I just…”
        “Just wet yourself? That’s obvious,” Kass chuckled, using a spare piece of dry cloth to start drying off the warrior’s feathers before turning back to the chest and picking up one of the crinkly garments. 
        “No,” Teba said quickly and sharply. “I’d really prefer if you just left me alone!” He gestured towards the door, but the larger Rito just shook his head.
        “I know this is embarrassing, but just stop being such a fussy little chick and let me get you nice and diapered!” As soon as the words “little chick” left his mouth, Teba slumped down to the floor, his eyes unfocusing and glowing a much brighter turquoise than they had during his previous accident. 
        “Okay, Daddy,” he mumbled, still fighting to prevent himself from completely losing control. This reaction confused Kass, who was both confused at the sudden change in behavior caused by the hypnotic trigger he had unknowingly stumbled into, and also suddenly consumed by a warm fuzzy feeling deep in his chest. 
Maybe it was something about Teba’s smaller stature, or the scent of hatchling powder coming from the same chest as the diapers. Maybe it was something about Teba’s glowing eyes that Kass couldn’t seem to stop looking at. But regardless of the cause, he responded happily. 
“That’s right, just lie down little chick! Lie down so Kass can take care of you!” The repetition of the phrase was enough to instantly break through the younger Rito’s resistance, and he quickly laid down on the floor and began to giggle happily.
“Okay, Daddy!” he grinned, abandoning any sense of his warrior status as he began to noisily suck on one of his feathery thumbs. Kass beamed in response, wasting no time as he lifted Teba’s butt up off of the ground, slid a diaper underneath, and sprinkled on a nice layer of powder before taping the crinkly thing nice and snug around the Rito’s rump.
“How does that feel, little one?” Kass asked as he lifted the smaller Rito into his arms and spun him around. Teba was too engrossed in the sucking of his thumb to notice much of anything, including the trail of drool that was dripping down around his thumb and onto his chest. 
“Such a good little boy,” Kass cooed in his ear, continuing to dance around a little as he pulled the little chick closer to his chest. “Next time you gotta remember to tell Daddy before you go out wandering around, so he can make sure you don’t forget your diapers, okay?”
By this point, Teba’s hypnotic regression was complete, and the spell that seemed to have come over Kass in response had worked its way deeply into the bard’s mind as well. Without even considering the consequences, Kass used his hip to open the door to Teba’s little hideaway, and carried the drooling, diapered warrior out into the morning sun. 
By now, many of the other citizens of the village had started to wake up and begin their daily routines, and the unusual pair elicited many a confused look from their friends and families. Some, like their respective wives, attempted to confront the two about the situation, but were met with little reaction. Others, particularly the warriors, chuckled at the sight, breaking out into full laughter when Teba audibly (and happily) finished emptying his bladder, the now glowing yellow indicators on the front impossible for the onlookers to miss. 
One reaction might have stood out to them if either Rito had been in the right mental state to notice. Harth, Teba’s close friend, looked at the pair with a very different expression. Was it anger? Jealousy? Desire? Whatever it was, as soon as the warrior and the bard had passed him by, the blushing bow craftsman quickly made his way to the privacy of his own dwelling. 
Eventually, Kass finally managed to carry Teba out of the village and onto one of the islands where the white warrior had only recently been patrolling. Kass brushed the snow off of a patch of the ground and sat down, leaning against a tree while positioning his little chick more comfortably, sitting in between his legs, leaning back against Kass’ broad chest. 
Teba finally finished sucking his thumb, and turned his face up to look at his Daddy with a goofy little grin. “It’s a lot warmer now,” he mumbled, as the sunrise had indeed brought a large increase in temperature. 
“What is?” Kass smiled as he rested his beak on the top of Teba’s head. “The weather, or your soggy diaper?” As he asked the question, he reached one of his hands down to gently rub the front of the warrior’s swollen, soggy padding. The sensation caused Teba to moan softly, and the dribble of spit dripping down into his feathers resumed as his tongue hung lazily out of his mouth. 
The two remained in that position for a while, just enjoying the last of the sunrise, until the tranquility was broken by a loud rumbling in Teba’s stomach. Kass smiled wider as his little chick looked up at him once more.
“I think I gotta go, Daddy!” the little one chirped happily, his simple statement being followed (and seemingly confirmed) by the sound of a fart, only slightly muffled by his thick padding. 
“Then go, little chick,” Kass responded. Teba didn’t even need the repetition of his trigger phrase, as he was already grunting loudly, farting once more as he pushed a load into the seat of his diaper. Ordinarily, it would have been an easy task, resulting in a noticeable bulge, but he was so tightly pressed up against Kass that it took a bit more effort, and his mess was immediately forced to squeeze up and around to cover the entire rear of the diaper. 
The larger Rito moaned at the warm feeling up against his crotch, and it didn’t take long before his undergarments were sporting a much larger, and much stiffer, bulge in the front, rubbing up against the diaper. However, as Teba had only eaten a small meal before beginning his patrol, his diaper was barely filled before his bowels were empty.
“All done, Daddy!” he exclaimed, playfully rubbing his rump against Kass’ bulge, while the older Rito continued to massage his front. 
“That’s all?” Kass questioned with a laugh, picking Teba up in order to pull him into a hug, now using one hand to squish the warrior’s messy diaper up against his rear as their throbbing cocks rubbed up against each other.
“You haven’t been eating enough then, little Teba! Let’s go get you a nice big breakfast!” he said, before looking down and seeming to notice his own arousal for the first time. Kass blushed slightly, before deciding to pull Teba’s body even tighter against his own, looking deeper than ever into the warrior’s glowing, hypnotic eyes. 
“Just as soon as we’re done here, my stinky little chick!”