The Rito Rogues

Story by Isiat Squire Carcer on SoFurry

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#1 of Legends of Hyrule

So I started this over a year ago and just kinda... Sat on it as I moved on to other projects and such. I came back to it yesterday with a vengence, since myself and my lovely wife Shadi had originally brainstormed a whole series for this just as a 'For fun' project. Well, here's part one! We'll see where it leads!

BoTW and Zelda yadda yadda (c)Nintendo. Shadi to Shadi, go check out her art! http://www.furaffinity.net/user/xshadi/


Shadi had always grown up hearing stories from across the sea. Tales of fanciful creatures and fiendish beasts that stood up where they fell when the red moon rose. Tales of a terrible calamity that had decimated a once magnificent and advanced civilization. She had seen the pictures taken with technology from across the great waters, read the stories upon scrolls, listened to the songs, and seen all the plays that she had once recited herself as a youngster.

A great and terrible demon, a hero, and a princess. All intertwined in their fates, constantly locked in an epic battle of good and evil on which the fate of the very world had hinged. She had roared with approval as a child when the actors portrayed the demon king being locked away over 10 millennia ago, and lamented with the crowd when he had arisen and turned the ancient Hylians own strength against them, and felled the mighty hero in battle.

She had devoted her life to the stories and retellings, working first as a knowledge keeper in her home town's library, dedicated to storing every scrap of truth she could wrestle from verses and writings passed from one generation to the next, before the odd, ancient technology had caught her fancy, and her field of study had moved with it. Even now, she sat, one leg propped up on her desk as she read from the ancient banks of knowledge stored on the 'Shekiah slate'.

No Amasii had crossed the great sea since what history had named the Calamity, though to all her knowledge, it was still an ongoing event. What rumors and words did flitter in from fishing ships and traders who came close enough to view the Hylian coast did little to discourage that assumption. Roaming bands of creatures, foul, corrupting tar, evil undead beasts, heck! Even ancient machines that could vaporize a ship in a single blast from their eyes!

The stories were sometimes colorful, with men describing them as tall as mighty pine trees, or small enough to hide in a box if their legs were folded. She'd even heard of certain types that could fly on great, spinning wings, if one could believe such fanciful tales! Others even more preposterously that sprang back to life when the foolhardy came too close.

That of course though, had all been before she had come here, and first set foot on the shores of Loshlo harbor. Back before the stories had started to change, and the first visitors from Hyrule for a generation had landed, bringing with them new stories of the triumph of the hero, and the defeat of the great demon once and for all. And if you believed such nonsense, by the same hero of old, no less, revived from a hundred year slumber to rescue the princess who too, had apparently been trapped in an epic struggle to contain the beast for the last hundred years.

Of course, the only thing for an inquisitive mind like her own had naturally been to see this for herself and get to the truth of the matter!

The moment she had crested the nearest peak for a vantage point, she'd immediately found herself captivated by the rolling hills and the lush, green woods that seemed to extend in almost every direction, but one thing in particular had caught her attention. A divine beast, from the ancient stories! And she could see the damned thing clearly from here, flying in slow, lazy circles on wings that must have been as wide as a city, but never once flapped.

She immediately set off in that direction, marching along the trails like she owned them, and garnering odd, curious looks from the roaming groups of the recently reformed Hylian guards, working diligently to make safe the roads that had once been plagued by Bokoblins and Lizfols. After such a long time, it had probably been easy for everyone to forget that there was a world beyond Hyrule's borders.

Still, for traveling on foot, she made excellent time, the short statured lioness planting one foot in front of the other, her oversized, over-fluffed tail swaying all too merrily behind her as she drank in all the new sights and sounds and critters along the way. There was just so much to see here! Compared to her home, it felt like she had stepped onto an entirely different planet, and was the first of her kind to explore the wonders and secrets hidden there for over a hundred years! This was history in the making!

Soon, the traders and the merchants would begin sailing over once they learned for sure that it was safe to do so again, and all of that wonderment would be lost, but for now, it was fresh, it was new, and it was exciting! She giggled jovially as she stopped by the roadside, the spiraling wooden platforms and huts that encircled the rock that Rito village was built upon reaching into the heavens, low clouds kissing the summit of the stone pillar.

She strode eagerly along the path, what could arguably be called the comfiest beds in Hyrule calling to her tired feet. Already she could imagine the soft downy pillows and warm blankets, the fur on the back of her neck standing on end like a fluffy mane. Oh, she was going to sleep so hard. So much better than the blankets and stables she'd been staying in so far. She could start documenting everything in the morning. After all, that was the whole point of her travel. Find out all that she could, and bring back news of the new Hyrule.

She sat down near the end of a long bridge leading along the path to the town. The stable at the edge of the lake that surrounded Rito village was still at least another hour's walk, and the grass here was soft. She sat on the edge of a cliff face, dangling her feet over the almost precarious drop as she pulled her pack off of her shoulders.

A sandwich appeared from the heavy leather rucksack, and ravenously, she chowed down while admiring the view. It was far greener, and much more peaceful than she had imagined after all the stories she'd heard. The closest she'd come to danger was circling around the wreckage of a 'Skywatcher', the flying variant of guardian, though it was old and corroded, and whatever odd hybrid of stone and steel it had been made of was pockmarked with arrow shafts and deep cratering scoring its hull.

Still, she had given it a wide berth, just in case. Who knew when they would suddenly spring back to life, powered by the strange, infernal engines as they were. In a poetic sort of way, it seemed fitting she mused. The Hylian's had dug them from the ground, and now that they had reclaimed their kingdom, the machines were returning to the ground once more, mere hulks that would over time be swallowed into the soil like rocks sinking into quagmire.

Snap!

She spun like a coiled viper as a twig snapped behind her, all but yanking the simple travelers bow she'd purchased from her backpack, nocking an arrow against the string, drawn taut against her cheek as she searched for the source of the disturbance. The few solitary pines near her rustled quietly in the wind, squirrels darting back and forth in the branches.

Slowly, she relaxed her bow arm, lowering her aim. Still... Perhaps it would be better not to linger unnecessarily. She mused to herself, slowly slinging the bow over her shoulder as she lifted her pack, slipping the arrow back inside its quiver at her waist.

Snap!

Shadi whirled around once again, just in time to watch as a blur of white knocked the short lioness back on her ass before she simply rolled backwards, ending up face-down in the grass, the long blades of greenery itching her cheek. She huffed as the air was knocked from her lungs, dazed and confused as to just what horse had ran her down when a heavy weight settled on her back, quickly and expertly removing her bow.

Whomever had her pinned was good, she gave them that much, her paws being looped through the Yew bow's frame, her wrists twisted and cinched tight against the string. She hissed as it dug into her skin, wriggling slightly as she tried to squirm her way forwards.

"Bah! This isn't a Bokoblin at all brother! You eyes are as useful as a pigeon for a hunting companion." A smooth voice spoke behind her, the weight upon her back lessening just slightly, but not removing itself by any means. The arrow rest of her bow dug uncomfortably into the small of her spine, even through her tunic.

"That's not my fault! From all the way up there it looked like one of the red ones!" Came a second voice, the sound of fluttering wings and talons on gravel landing softly. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted the white feathers of a Rito, and her tail gave an irritated flicker.

"She! And I have a name you know!" Shadi protested, doing her best to sound fierce. Unfortunately, fierce wasn't exactly her forte. She'd come here to learn things, not fight them! And especially not these damned Rito!

"Well? Are you going to let me up, or stand there and preen all day?" She felt feathered fingers quickly clamping her muzzle closed.

"Hush. Why are the foreign ones always so noisy? And besides, I never said anything about letting you go. These here are our roads. There's a toll to pass in safety... Otherwise, who knows what might happen to a pretty little foreign girl like yourself?"

She watched with a quiet growl as the second avian male rummaged through her pack, pulling things out on a whim and tossing them here and there without much regard for their worth. At least, that was until he found her coin pouch, pouring out a fistfull of ruppees, but there was far too much green in his hand for his liking, and he scoffed, pocketing them.

"Hardly enough to even justify leaving our perch brother. How do you expect to get anywhere at all? You've little of value, no coins. Gosh, you couldn't even rent a bed at the stables with so little! And..." The shorter of the pair paused in his pillaging, turning to look her over once again.

"Just what in the goddess's name are you anyway?" He spoke, head cocked at an odd, yet clearly curious angle as he examined her odd, foreign physique. The firm, feather fingers prodded her back again as they poked over her, before gracefully sweeping along her hips, all the way along to her thighs, before gliding up and over her shoulders to play with her large, tuft-tipped ears in an almost fascinated way.

"I'll have you know I came from over the ocean, and I'm-"

"Boring. Por and boring. You're a cat, so that's what I'll call you." Spoke the Rito on her back, grabbing the tips of her ears, one in each hand. Swiftly, he yanked her head back, forcing her chin up to expose her throat.

"It's Shadi~" She growled, deep and threatening. The brother's feathered fingers shut her muzzle before she could protest further.

"It's Ren, and this is Ravi. And you are Cat, and walking our road. These are good introductions, but hardly resolve our current predicament. See, cat, you are poor, and there's a toll to pay if you want to get any closer to the village by nightfall." He spoke again with that smooth, even voice, like he already knew exactly what he wanted. Her arrow quiver wasn't the only thing jabbing into her any more, judging by the way the Rito was pinning her down, straddling her back...

"What do you think Brother? How should we make her pay for her... Safe passage?"

"I think I know just the way, brother. Perhaps like that Zora girl the other week, though she was... Far more accommodating to our demands."

Fuck. She knew it. Every damned male from her home to the far side of Hyrule could be boiled down to one of two states. He either had dick on his mind, or he didn't, and damn if she didn't prefer it when they could stop thinking with their second heads for even just a few minutes. She rolled her eyes. Well, it was still better than the Bokoblins at least, who'd just beat her and take all her things simply because they wanted to.

She didn't struggle overmuch as the shorter of the two bound her paws in front of her with a length of rope and tossed her bow aside, before with an effort between the two, they dragged her over to a nearby stump, laying her on her back over the rough hewn surface.

"Fine, but at least let me-" There was another sharp yank on her ears as her head was forced down, her neck craning backwards before her face was shoved into the loincloth of the shorter Rito, while the taller of the two drew a small knife from his belt, running it up the buttons of her tunic carelessly.

"Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be able to find something warmer for the right price. You'll need it. The nights get cold here..." He taunted her as he peeled the slashed fabric off of her, revealing her soft, round breasts and the soft pink mound of her sex between her thighs. He pulled her trousers down around her ankles before discarding them entirely, leaving her as bare as the day she was born for the pair's feasting eyes, her gorgeous silky tan fur on full display.

She opened her mouth again to protest, but another sharp yank on her ears drew a gasp of discomfort from her instead, and the next thing she knew, her mouth was filled with a long, pink, tapered bird pecker, the Rito not stopping until he'd made her gag as his tip smeared his natural lubrication across her throat. He forced her nose to press into the musk of his downy base by his cloacae, filling her with his maleness. She struggled not to gag as he pulled back, but just as soon as she had sucked in a lungful of air, he was hitting himself in her throat once more, letting out a warbling groan of bliss as he sheathed his girth between her lips.

"Ahh, tight and warm, just how I like it. Good cat. You'll earn your passage in not time..."

Shadi's hips squirmed as one feathered hand held her hips in place, the other stroking along her bare and exposed slit, the soft plumage of the Rito's feathers more literally than most tickling her clit with jolts of sensation that weren't entirely unpleasant, but made her want to arch her back all the same, be it to press into it more or get away. It was too much all at once, but neither of the bird men cared, and she pressed her tongue across the underside of the flesh between her lips as his taller brother knelt between her forcibly spread thighs, pushing the end of his cool beak between her labia.

She gasped, and a nubby tongue dashed out and tasted her offering, slickening her already moist sex further with his foreign saliva as he tasted this delicacy from across the ocean, finding her flavor more than to his liking. Greedily, he decided to have some more, spreading his beak further to gorge on her honeypot like she were a feast laid out before him, flickering his tongue across her sensitive flesh.

Shadi couldn't help the moan the escaped around the edges of Ravi's shaft. There Rito were... Much more impressively endowed than most of the males back where she came from, much longer, and thicker at the base, but best of all, entirely smooth from shaft to head. She could feel her body reacting to the rough treatment, warming and letting her juices flow like nectar for the Rito at her snatch. He went at her like a dog to water, nothing like the randy males at home would have done, and she found herself wishing she could have held his head down there forever. Instead, hands bound, she went for the next best option and spread her thighs for him, raising her knees and flicking her tail to the side and out of his way so the bird boy could work his magic.

Her feet came to rest on his shoulders, giving her a more stable footing to lift her hips for his feasting, and she moaned and she lavished the male in her maw with her slick, yet rough and textured tongue. She stiffened as the beak against her womanhood shifted, and that smooth tongue flickered over her clit, a single thought shooting though her mind before all thought was lost on her.

"Oh gods, I'm-!"

She gasped, the prick popping from her lips with a wet smack a moment before her entire body shuddered warmly from her head to her toes, and she spilled herself over that godsend of a tongue. After a week on the roads, perhaps that had been exactly what she needed to relax a little and, well... meet the natives, so to speak... She caught herself wondering just how it would feel to have something like that inside of her tight passage, and she was certainly not disappointed when she found out a few moments later!

Ren stood up, lifting his sodden beak up with what passed from a broad grin as he eyed his brother knowingly, and lifted his loincloth, stepping up between her thighs. Head tilted back and with her eyes shut against the male's feathers brushing her face as he slipped himself back into her sweet muzzle, Shadi couldn't see what was going on, but she sure felt it as something smooth and slick smeared against the tight lips of her nethers, grinding pleasurably across her outer lips.

By now, she didn't care what they wanted. She'd had males treat her rougher back home, and by comparison, there Rito were almost gentle compared to the competitive snarling matches the lions of her tribe called fucking. She allowed herself a languid purr, scheming in her head as she felt Ren's feathered hands grasp her hips, his tip coming to rest right against her spread entrance.

"Hmm, I wonder if your kind can mix with ours... We'll see if it's a safe passage for you indeed when I'm done." He told her snidely, before thrusting in, giving Shadi little more than a moment's warning before the narrow tip of his cock was ramming against her cervix, the bird wasting no time on any kind of gentleness or pacing. He was here to extract his toll from her, and cleary saw no point in dallying about getting just that.

Her muzzle lolled open, a kittening mewl escaping before Ravi took the opportunity to shove another two inches of himself down her throat with a keening screech, letting the whole valley know just what he was doing. Between the face fucking the Rito was giving her and the pounding like a Hixon she was getting from his brother, Shadi quickly lost track of time and her senses, overwhelmed with the rush of pleasure from the prick filling her so deliciously and the tasty length she suckled on like a treat itself.

Oh, she knew just how she was going to repay these two for their hospitality, but she tucked that away in the back of her mind, instead focusing on giving them the best 'toll' she could afford, rocking her hips back into the wet smacking of the bird between her legs, and nursing messily on the pre-dribbling breeding rod against her tongue.

She could tell in this position she was letting the males precum go to waste matting the fur of her cheeks as it dribbled messily from the corners of her lips, but judging by the way he was twitching and throbbing stronger with each thrust or swipe of her tongue, he wasn't going to last as long as his brother, pounding away with his beak ajar as he panted, clearly enjoying having the tight little cat's snatch gripping his cock from all sides in a warm, velvety embrace.

Ravi gasped and tilted his beak skyward as his length swelled rapidly inside Shadi's mouth, letting out a primal cry of ecstasy as he unloaded weeks of pent up lust at once, quickly flooding and overfilling the feline's mouth with thick, salty bird cum, rope after rope coating her tongue and throat with his flavor as he pumped his hips in time with the pulses.

His peak lasted for damn near a minute, and by the time it did taper off and he finally drew himself from between her lips, her eyes were watering and her cheeks flushed a bright red, from her desperate effort to not spill a drop. Still, when her muzzle did hang open as she panted, there was but a single strand left clinging between the lips, which she dutifully licked clean. She'd been forced to and given worse head, to far less enjoyable males...

After all, Ren was still pounding away, and now that her head was free, she could finally look down between the cleft in her jiggling breasts to watch as he did his best to pound a chick into her tight belly. She watched as inch after inch of length bird rod was drawn from her, before gasping as it was smoothly and firmly hilted back inside the confines of her cum dripping box, finally free to moan and purr her pleasure out and just enjoy it while it was good.

But Ren wasn't interested in making it last much longer, and took a rough grip on her thighs, hammering away as his feathery fingers gripped her plumpness tightly, his cock bottoming out against the barrier of her cervix.

"Ahh~ Time to collect the dues!" He snapped harsh, sinking himself as deep as he could. Shadi could feel the throbs as he erupted in her belly, ribbons of hot cum splashing uselessly against her cervix, but oh did it feel good all the same, and she let herself relax into the Rito's orgasm with him, the bird slumping against her chest as he emptied himself completely within her sex, drips of white cream leaking from her stretched lips against his base.

Finally, his climax too tapered off, and he drew himself from her body with a quiet pop. She gasped as fresh Rito seed leaked down her thighs, letting herself lay back against the stump completely, her paws touching the gas around the base of the stump.

Ravi had already slumped down into the grass nearby, and Ren looked about ready to do that same, which probably made this all the more a harsh way to end her first encounter with the Rito. Her hands found a thick piece of branch and closed around it.

Ren hit the ground with a thump, but a whack to the back of the head like that would have lay a Moblin out cold. Ravi scooted back on his arse, holding his feathered hands up.

"Wait wait wait! I was trying to get him to be nice to you!"

"Awww... Well isn't that sweet of you." Shadi smiled far too sweetly, the naked, dripping feline raising the stick. For what it was worth, she hit him less hard than his brother.


Shadi sauntered into the Rito village, even going as far as to tip the guard who had walked with her across all the bridges leading to the monolith of stone a few rupees for his troubles from her newly acquired wallet, the thick, warm jacket she'd acquired keeping her more than snug against the biting chill of the winds.

"Your softest bed please! I'll be here a few nights!" She told the innkeeper at the open walled hammock loft after also spending a handful of the gems to get herself a nice, warm, hearty meal. By the time night fell, she was cozy and happy, sketching the locals in her journal and adding new pages to her book, the brand new feather quill and ink a fine souvenir of her travels thus far.

As she watched the sun set, she looked out over the interconnecting bridges to the village, spying the guard with his lantern, and a most curious and amusing sight. She grinned, her tail swishing with her good humor as she retrieved her Sheikah slate from her backpack.

A pair of white Rito, naked as the day they hatched, were scrambling across the bridge as the guard berated them for their foolishness, chasing them over at the end of his spear. Their cheeks were red as they ran past the inn, sparing only a moments shocked glance at the smug looking cat on the bed nearest the walkway before the guard chased them along back to their wives who would no doubt be none to pleased either.

"Smile boys!" She called, the slate clicking loudly as it took a photo as they ran past. Oh, that was a keeper for sure.

For what it was worth, the frustrated shouting just sounded like birdsong to Shadi as she lay down, adding her latest sketch to her journal. After all, after she payed them so well, the least they could do was serve as part of her research.

She snickered as she added the finishing touches to the pair of nude Rito in her sketchbook, running along with their feathered wings covering their groins. If they didn't believe the drawings she brought back, well, she always had the photos!