Under-Winged Tactics
By Limewah
Patron Reward for BluKodi - March 2023
Featuring characters copyrighted by Nintendo
18+

Blu stared down into the Flight Range’s chasm, feeling the constant geysers of wind from beneath chill him right through his winter plumage. It took all his mental fortitude not to audibly shudder. He had to put on a brave face. 
If his opponent was similarly cold, he wasn’t showing it.
But then, Revali never showed any sort of weakness or vulnerability. That was the haughty blue bird’s whole thing. Especially since he’d been named the champion of the Rito. Revali looked down his beak at everyone before then, but now it was even worse. Revali now had no qualms about insulting anyone he considered inferior to him. Which was everyone.
The green-plumed Rito stood a little bit of distance from his opponent; the blue, sharply-crested champion was wearing the sky-blue scarf around his neck, but somehow it wasn’t blowing into his face from the constant updraft inside the chasm. Even though Blu’s plumage was much brighter, Revali’s white highlights and golden brows made the green bird’s more uniform colour look positively dull.

Blu knew he was going to get destroyed in this contest. But his pride as a Rito was at stake. Losing was still better than backing down. 
“It’s your last chance to quit,” Revali sneered. “Do you really want to go through with this humiliation?”
Blu didn’t dignify it with a response, focusing on the floating targets that had been loosed into the pit below.
“Well, it’s up to you,” Revali continued. “Would you like to go first so I can smash your record with ease? Or will I go first, and give you a challenge you won’t be able to win?”
“You go ahead,” Blu said. He needed some time to prep himself mentally anyway.
“Hmph. If you say so.”

Blu took a step back as Revali plunged in. Wings beat and fluttered, and the thin fwwip of arrow after arrow accompanied by the sounds of splintering wood. It was hard to see Revali’s technique, to follow what he was doing. Nigh-on impossible, in fact. It was as easy and effortless as breathing for him, like he was born with a bow in his hand.
The way he twisted in the air, the way he would fly against the stone wall, brace himself and kick off again, his total trance-like state of flow…
He was beautiful to watch.
Yes, Blu was attracted to him, but who wasn’t? Even though his personality was so abrasively smug, it was hard not to find him beautiful.
…there was a way for Blu to take Revali down a notch, though. If he wanted to use it.
A big if. 
A shady, pale-skinned Hylian had stopped by the village some time ago; well, stopped by was generous. He was not allowed anywhere near the place, and Blu was sent to keep an eye on them.
However, the shifty Hylian did manage to convince him to part with a few rupees in exchange for a little phial of ichor. From its stench and its glow, Blu was almost positive that it had the magical properties this merchant claimed it had. 
“Just one tiny drop of this enchanted poison will make the victim become totally subservient and suggestible,” the seller had said with a wheezing little laugh. “They will not do a thing without being told to do so… perhaps there is a beautiful young maiden you’d like to bed, eheeheehee~”
Just remembering that laugh gave him the shivers.
But some dark little part of him was intrigued enough to pay the hefty price. He convinced himself it might be useful the next time he got accosted by moblins, or had to defend the town from a raid from the Yiga clan… 
But that was not the reason he got it. He knew it, deep down.

One of his arrows had been coated with a thin film of poison. An intrusive, dark thought was still in the back of his head.
Hit Revali with it. A light graze will do the trick. Not enough to hurt him. It’ll be easy to pass off as an accident…
“Done!”
Revali landed directly in front of Blu, making him snap out of his brief reverie.
“Not my best time,” Revali said with a shrug. “I suppose I felt I should go a little easy on you, hmhm…”
He’d hit 20 targets in under 15 seconds. There was not a chance in hell that Blu was going to beat that.
He was going to lose regardless.
But was he going to let himself get a little ‘sloppy’?
…He’d decide on the fly.

Nocking the first arrow(one of the un-envenomed ones), Blu took one last quick in-breath, and held it as he leapt into the rushing chasm of air. He dropped for as long as he could before beating his wings three times. The first to slow his fall, the second to stabilise himself, and the third to make him rush upwards. He fired shot after shot, bringing arrows from the quiver to the bow with blinding speed. No time to aim Some direct hits, but some misses.
Five seconds passed. Three targets hit. Definitely no chance of catching up. He was a good flier, but he looked positively clumsy in comparison to Revali. 
By the seventh second, he’d made up his mind. 
The slightly coarser feathers on the end of the arrow-shaft were easy to find. There was a target towards the top, very close to where Revali was standing with crossed arms and that sneer.
Blu took aim, and accidentally, on purpose, loosed the arrow far too high. 
He knew, even with that surprise, Revali would duck out of the way. But not quite enough for the arrow head to graze his thigh as it sailed off into the icy distance.
“AGH!” Revali shouted, more with rage than with pain, as Blu ‘aborted’ his attempt at the challenge and flew back up to the top. 
“Just what are you playing at?!” Revali growled. “You amateur… look what you did!”
There were hints of blood on his plumage, from where he’d been pressing against the nick.
“Sorry,” Blu said. “Guess that’s a forfeit… come on, let me bandage you up at least.”
“That is the least you can do, yes…”

They set up inside the small shack overlooking the chasm, sheltered from the chill and the gathering flurry of snow outside. There was a simple cot for Revali to sit on, and Blu knelt in front as he got to work dressing the wound.

Blu didn’t make any small talk, and Revali had no interest in doing so either. The most sound Blu got out of him was the grunts and hisses as Blu applied some disinfecting salve to the cut. It was superficial anyway.

Several minutes passed. The apothecary had claimed it would take effect quite rapidly… but maybe that was with a stronger dose, or a more direct hit.
Or he’d been scammed.
“So… should we head back?” Blu asked. “Before the storm picks up too much?”
“Not yet…” Revali huffed. “I need a moment. How much blood did I lose…”
“Next to nothing,” Blu said. He looked into Revali’s eyes. He didn’t notice a change at first. Revali stared back. His gaze began to look a little foggy. And his pupils were dilating ever so slowly.
“I feel…” Revali’s blinked slowly. “A little strange…”
His beak remained open after saying that, and his head dipped forward. 
“How so?” Blu asked. His heart was racing. It was working. Or… well, something was happening. 
“What did… you do…?”
“Sit up straight,” Blu said. 
“Okay…” Revali did so, slowly straightening his spine as a sudden focus came over his face. 
“Does that help?”
“I don’t… know…” Revali blinked. “How would I know…?”
The smug personality was melting away, replaced with a strange, confused sort of serenity. It was a lovely sight to behold, actually Revali had a cute face when he wasn’t being all high-and-mighty. It must have been so difficult, putting on that confident mask at all times.
“I think you’re feeling very relaxed,” Blu said. “I think you’re a little sleepy. Your eyes are going to get heavier each time you blink.”
Revali blinked a few times. With each repetition his eyes took a little longer to re open. His head dipped. 
“Maybe you should yawn, too.”
Revali did so, sighing out a full, open throated yawn at the green Rito’s command.
Blu couldn’t hide his erection beneath the loose skirt he wore. He knew exactly what he wanted to do with this so-called champion next.
“Give me your scarf.”
Revali did not hesitate or ask why. He simply obeyed, staring at nothing at all with deeply dilated eyes. 
It was very soft to the touch, not to mention it had a slightly elastic give to it… as much as it tempted Blu to put it on and lord it over, Revali was too drugged to appreciate it. 
“Let’s put this back on,” Blu said. “Hold still.”
Revali was quiet, and did not complain as Blu wrapped one end of the scarf very tightly around his neck. The other end wrapped around Blu’s knuckles, and he pulled it taut, tugging Revali forward.
“Up up,” he said. Revali complied, obedient like a broken-in horse. 
“Now. On your knees, champion.” Blu licked his beak, reaching down with his free hand to fish out his cock. “And open your mouth.

Revali’s breath was nice and warm against Blu’s meat. He tugged the scarf tighter still and pulled Revali forward until the shaft was inside his mouth. 
“Now, do exactly as I say…” Blu huffed. No matter what Revali’s experience with sucking dick was, he’d have to be lead.
“Wrap your tongue around the tip, and work your way down. Very slowly. Let your beak relax… n-nice and slow. Just like that. Mm… and you can let your beak touch the top. Very gently… mmnh, that’s it. Just that pace. No harder or softer than that. Good. The taste makes you horny, doesn’t it.”
Revali moaned - the first sound he’d made in a bit. He took the suggestion to heart instantly, squirming and tensing.
“Careful.” Blu said. “Don’t push down with your beak. Keep it there. Just there. Good…”
He pulled the scarf. “That makes you feel like you’re about to cum, doesn’t it? You like being humiliated.”
Revali’s eyes fluttered and flickered open and closed as he pushed his beak right into Blu’s torso. His tongue spiralled and squeezed, cocooning Blu’s cock in delicious tight warmth. 
Blu knew where he wanted to stick that thing next time he drugged Revali. Speaking of which..
“At some point in the future, you’re going to want to try a drink I’ve made for you. It’s going to be good for you. You don’t know what it does, and you don’t care. You’ll just want to try my special drink…”
“Mmn.” Revali was taking it to heart, the suggestion pushing right into his sub-conscious, even as he dutifully gulped.
Blu found himself bucking a little, leaning to the side to check on Revali’s cock.
…it was a little below average. Blu’s was a good bit bigger. 
It was so satisfying and arousing knowing he had one more thing on him.
“You love the taste of my cock, too.” Blu said. “You want to taste it again. You want to find an excuse to do so… maybe you’ll have it be a forfeit for the next time we play. Mhh.”
He pulled Revali off his still throbbing dick, so close to the edge.
“Tell me what you’ll tell me then,” Blu said.
Revali slipped back into character as he looked up, that cocky smirk returning.
It was way hotter this time.
“When I inevitably best you again… you’re going to have to let me suck your cock.”
“S-say ‘your fat, tasty cock’.”
“You’re going to have to let me suck your fat… tasty cock.” Revali said it like he believed it; if not for his dilated eyes it would have seemed completely genuine.
“G-gonna cum… stroke me.”
Revali’s face dropped again and he got back to work, rubbing the slick cock.
“N-no, don’t stop smiling at me. Tell me more about my dick…
“Hmph…” Revali smiled blankly. “I’ll give you this… you do have a very nice cock…”
“T-tasty.”
“Tasty, too…” 
“Suck.” 
“Suck…” Revali buried his beak in the fluff between Blu’s legs, and they surged forward against them. Blu choked on an orgasmic cry, his cock pumping a prodigious load of seed down Revali’s waiting throat.
“S-swallow it all…” Blu reminded the dazed champion, tugging the scarf-leash to keep him hilted.
“Swallow my seed and b…be mine…”

When the orgasm subsided, Blu’s legs were wobbly and weak. But he managed to keep himself upright, his hand rubbing the top of Revali’s head. He was still sucking even now, like an automaton. His cock still throbbed below, dribbling pre onto the cold wood.
“No cumming till next time,” Blu said. “You aren’t going to orgasm at all until the next time you suck me off, okay?”
“Mm.” Revali nodded just a little. Never even a slight hint of hesitation.
Blu felt a little twinge of guilt come over him. As well as fear that it could come back to bite him…
“You aren’t going to remember what happened,” he added quickly. Hoping that it would stick. “You just know you want to suck me off again.”
“Mm…”
“Good boy. Good champion…” he continued to ruffle Revali’s plumage. “You can keep me warm until the snowstorm clears up.”

It would be a while. 

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