The Raptor Village's Celebration

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Sometimes it's important to wind down after a great achievement. And sometimes, getting into something you'd normally never be a part of can help you form a lasting bond.


This was a wonderful commission for the lovely Fromso, who wanted a piece between their Typhlosion Flambeau and my Staraptor Hawk (Or Talon in the future but we'll get there someday lol).It was fun to do something more intimate and affectionate after some of the other hardcore stuff I usually write about, and getting to do something likei this was very fun. Thanks again for commissioning me, Fromso! 

Hawk the Staraptor belongs to me.Flambeau the Typhlosion belongs to https://twitter.com/Fromso2

Cover art done by the artist https://twitter.com/zakiredlight 

Posted using PostyBirb


The Raptor Village's Celebration

By Olemgar/rodrigulino

for Fromso

The sight of the Windless Gorge was usually one of calm and serenity, a place where no breeze blew. Most of its landscape remained untouched due to the difficulty that most species of Pokémon would have to occupy it, not to mention the gigantic natural walls that completely circled it. The only ones that lived there were the Raptor Village, a group of flying Pokémon that were trained since birth to be able to fly without the need of wind, letting them completely dominate any territorial dispute or invasion with their fearsome air superiority while at their home turf.

The village was a very rudimentary one, living only with their bare necessities for a calm but honorable life, so they never expanded. Even after generations, the barren fields of the gorge were still as natural as they come.

But the gorge wasn't still this evening. There was no calm or quiet, instead, there was cheering and celebration. It was a party, with an uplifting mood seldom seen in the territory.

Several bird Pokémon, both males and females, were having toasts, laughing, cheering, and dancing,among many other things. They were having the time of their lives, and among all of those feathery beings, there was a single wingless one: a Typhlosion named Flambeau. He was an explorer that worked around these parts and took jobs he deemed honorable. When he saw the requests for combat-ready Pokémon to defend their village, the courageous blue and tan badger knew what he had to do.

The threat in question was the ScorchFang group, an extremely savage and ruthless clan of Fire types that were ancient rivals to the Raptor's, which had sent several skirmishers to try and kidnap as many females as they could, and burn whatever else they passed by.

Thankfully, the battle had been won, with the invaders driven out. With an expert tactic applied by the leader of the Raptors, and the use of Flambeau's fire powers to control the enemy's, they were able to easily turn the tides and win without a single casualty or kidnapped female.

That party was a true celebration of a job well done, and the fire badger was taking in the festivities along with all the others, drink in hand and a good mood to accompany it. He took another sip of his cup before breathing out in glee. "This stuff is great, Hawk. It's not often you get to drink something this good." He complimented the bird perched nearby.

"It's my pleasure. You played a pivotal role in driving out the ScorchFang scum. If not for you, many from our village would have been in danger of death or slavery, so this is the least I could do to celebrate both you and our victory." The large bird spoke in an imposing voice. His name and title was Hawk, a Staraptor and leader of the village.

In the Raptor Village, names weren't assigned to individuals, but rather each member used the name of their rank in the hierarchy. In the Staraptor's case, when he became the chieftain, he attained the name of Hawk. Even if he wasn't as tall as the Typhlosion, he more than made up for the amount of scars on his beak and talons, which, alongside the intimidating look of his feathers, struck fear in the hearts of his enemies whenever he appeared on the battlefield.

But that wasn't here nor there. Today he was celebrating just as his brothers and sisters in arms were, drinking from a cup he held with his dexterous talon, enjoying the festivity under the moonlight.

Flambeau replied, "Heh, I was just doing my job and what I thought was right. I couldn't just leave you guys to fend for yourselves." He took another sip of the seasoned alcohol, his cheeks getting flushed as he took in more and more of the substance. It would take more than one drink to make him truly drunk, but the pleasing liquid still filled him with a lovely warmth.

"Still, you performed amazingly and we owe you more than simply the promised pay. It's an honor to have you here for the Festival of New Life." Hawk smiled and cozied up to the Typhlosion, resting his soft feathers against his warm fur.

"...Say, you never told me about what this festival is about. You said you do it after battles, but why is that?" The fire-type pondered out loud, not missing a chance to keep drinking more of that good stuff.

"You'll find out soon enough. The moon is almost at its peak. With my twin brother left in charge with others to take care of the children, and all of our proud warriors together for this festivity, everything's ready for the main event." Hawk took one last sip before dropping his wooden cup to the floor.

"What do you mean by-" Flambeau didn't have time to finish before the Staraptor flew off to the top of a tall cut tree stump.

"Uhumm. My brothers and sisters. A moment of your attention." His voice rang through the field, capturing everyone's attention in short notice. "I'm happy that once more we come out victorious and alive after hardship! These can be dangerous times, but it's important we celebrate the moments we have!"

His speech was accompanied by a wave of applause and cheering, all the birds reaching out their drinks towards their chieftain in a sign of utter trust.

"But today we don't celebrate only our victory, but our new close friend Flambeau, who was a key figure in our triumph!"

More clapping and cheering erupted, this time directed towards the Typhlosion. He wasn't the keenest on receiving such direct compliments, so he couldn't help but blush, smile and scratch his head in embarrassment as he received such a warm reception.

"And so! With all of that in mind, I hereby proclaim the beginning of the New Life ritual! Enjoy yourselves for both your own sakes and to honor our new friend!" His voice was at his highest point. "Sow your seed and bring forth new eggs! Fuck to your hearts desire!!!"

"What-" That was all Flambeau managed to say as the scene around him turned from a normal festivity to a full-blown orgy in the blink of an eye.

As far as his eye could see, birds were fucking in the open. In just that brief moment, he saw a male Fletchinder pinning a female Unfezant to the ground with his talons, breeding her hole relentlessly as her tongue lolled in blissful pleasure nearby.Nearby, a male Swellow was going to town on a male Swanna's anus, piledriving his ass with the white bird's erection dangling from between his legs. Right next to them was a male Pidgeot getting head, or rather beak, from a large male Toucannon, who was using his gigantic beak to please the smaller male's cock.

"W-What is going on?!?" Poor Flambeau's cheeks were as red as the flames he conjured that afternoon, and he could feel the same heat burning up inside of him. Or rather, he could feel that fire heating up his loins.

It was intoxicating. Wherever he looked the birds were fucking, and even if he were to close his eyes, the sounds of wet slapping and the burning smell of pheromones all around him would be sure to stir his emotions even more.

Flambeau looked down and noticed his shaft was starting to poke out conspicuously, so he tried to cover it as best he could with his hands, although with how rapidly his cock was growing out, there wasn't much he could do other than sit against the fallen tree stump.

As he sat down, a familiar voice came from his right. "Sorry if I sprung this up on you, but it's not often we have outsides joining us for such festivities." The Staraptor had flown down from the tree he was at, now sitting directly next to the Typhlosion. "Hope I didn't make you feel uncomfortable."

"O-Oh, it's okay, haha." He tried to play it off cool, still not removing his paws from his very apparent erection. "I can't say I expected this, but it's not bad, y'know?" He took another look at his surroundings. The lewd acts taking place all around him, not to mention the potent smell of cum wafting about, were clearly having an effect on him.

"Ever been to one of these?" Hawk asked while hopping very close to the badger with a very subtle smile on his face.

"Can't say I have, no. But not because I wouldn't join, more so because I never got the opportunity." He scratched the back of his head, with his cheeks blushing as he noticed how close the big avian had gotten to him.

"So you aren't against the idea...~?" Hawk whispered into his ear, with his talon softly pressing against his thigh, rubbing it very sensually.

Flambeau's face was completely flushed, and his blood was running all down to his member, and through it all, he couldn't really decline such a tempting invitation. "W-Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt. I do find you hot after all." He blurted out with a small grin on his face.

"Oh, really~?" Hawk pressed himself further against the Typhlosion, his face so close Flambeau had to look up to properly stare into the Staraptor's seductive eyes. "I also find you simply ravishing. Coincidence, no~?"

The Staraptor rubbed his large wings against the badger's soft backside. "So tell me, what would you like me to do to you? A good host always takes care of his guest's every need."

Flambeau was sweating profusely while his cock throbbed with each honey-laced word the large bird spoke to him. "E-Every need...?"

"Every. Single. One." Hawk slowly licked Flambeau's cheek while keeping his eyes on him.

The stimulation was too much, and Arceus damn it that bird was too hot. "I... want you to pin me down and fuck me as hard as you can."

Hawk laughed and planted a soft kiss on his lips. "As you wish." And just like that, the Staraptor guided the Typhlosion's body slowly and carefully onto the ground, laying his belly against the soft patch of grass.

Even though Flambeau was much taller than Hawk, it was nice letting his body be guided into something he knew would be a good time. As soon as he was let go, he couldn't help but shake his ass in the direction of the large bird.

Hawk smiled from ear to ear as he spread the fire-type's ass with his wing. "Feeling comfortable?" He whispered into his ear from above, rubbing his cheek against the badger's.

"Y-Yes. Absolutely. Y-You don't have to go easy on me. It's not my first time~." Flambeau teased his host, shaking his bountiful bird more and more.

"Oh? Well then, don't mind if I do."

It was so quick, but Flambeau was caught off guard as his thighs were firmly grabbed by the bird's powerful talons. He looked back to see Hawk's powerful and mighty erection prodding out, noticing how endowed he was, even for someone of his size. He gulped hard.

"Just relax. I might be rough, but I won't hurt you at all. I promise." For as powerful as his voice sounded, Flambeau could also sense tenderness in it. It made him feel safe. He just nodded, closing his eyes as he felt that wet and warm member's tip prodding against his hole.

Hawk started off carefully, slowly but surely burying inch after inch of his shaft into Flambeau's very tight ass. He shut his beak tight, keeping himself from grunting from pleasure. Meanwhile the badger couldn't do the same, a small moan escaping his lips as more and more bird cock was delightfully pushed into his confines.

Flambeau's face reddened and he felt his head getting lighter. The pleasure of the penetrating member was so great his mind almost short-circuited, leaving the Typhlosion grinning and uttering moans under his breath.

Soon Hawk's length completely hilted inside the Typhlosion, he took deep breaths to keep his head in the game. He lowered his head and whispered to him again. "Alright. I'll start going all out. Are you ready?"

The Typhlosion nodded and rubbed his cheek softly against the dominating bird, assuring him he'd be fine.

Hawk licked his cheek at how adorable Flambeau looked. With the permission given, the raptor quickly pulled his cock out of that tight hole, letting his sensitive skin be struck by the cold wind outside. Then, he shoved it back roughly, burying his entire size completely into the badger, grunting and gritting his beak into that wonderful sensation.

"AAaaaahmmmmm!" Flambeau couldn't contain a loud moan from the deep thrust he'd received, with some drool escaping his lips and dropping to the dirt ground below.

"Hehe, your moaning voice is the cutest thing. Makes me wanna hear it more." The bird teased before repeating the rough pistoning, drawing out more and more moans from his trembling paramour.

Flambeau's breathing would crawl to a halt before a big gasp whenever he felt the bird's rod prodding deeply inside his confines, the sensations overwhelming each and every one of his senses. Weirdly enough, however, he didn't feel a sliver of pain. Hawk was quite big and a tool of his caliber would definitely hurt without lube, even more so with how fast he was going at it. However, every thrust felt calculated and careful, never going too hard to make the badger wince. It was... comfortable. Even more so with the soothing feeling of those smooth feathers rubbing against his back.

"You're so... good at this..." He whispered between his moans, with his own erection throbbing wildly underneath him, sandwiched softly between his soft and furry belly and the smooth and comfy grass leaves underneath. Each breath grew hotter than the last,his senses getting duller from the spearing pleasure and his eyes seeing stars from the feeling. "Please breed me like one of your own..."

"I can certainly try, handsome~." Hawk chuckled, getting closer to the submissive fire-type. "Hey. Look this way." Flambeau did so without much thought, only to be suddenly surprised by the wet sensation of the avian's tongue prodding against his mouth. Definitely not a bad surprise, though. With the shock past, he gave in and let the avian explore his mouth, feeling the bird's rough and dexterous tongue commanding his own, dancing and intertwining with each other as they traded saliva and heated grunts and moans. All the while the Staraptor kept pulling back and pushing back in, never losing his rhythm or form.

He moved his wings to cup at the Typholosion's chin, caressing his soft body and feeling how warm the fire type really was, both in and out. It just motivated the bird further to leave a sobbing mess of that cute boy, to help him reach bliss.

All around them more and more birds reached peaks, erupting and leaving white messes out of their holes, many bringing new life into the village, many just riding their high and living just in the moment. But for how alluring and completely lust filled that place was, the leader and guest weren't paying attention to their surroundings. They were too engrossed in each other to divert their focus for even a moment.

It seemed they weren't far behind the others though, with Flambeau's panting getting heavier and heavier by the second. He could feel his cock twitching against the ground, leaking jet after jet of transparent pre every time his length throbbed with delight. "H-Hawk, I'm..." His mouth was covered swiftly by a gentle yet dominating wing, shushing him instantly.

"I know. I can feel your body trying to get as much from me as possible. Don't worry." The Staraptor leaned his head closer to the badger's shoulder. "It won't have to wait long~." He parted his beak to "bite" onto Flambeau's shoulder. It wasn't a harmful act, with no pain or blood coming from it, more so a display of dominance and ecstasy.

And it seemed to only encourage the fire-type, who was clearly seeing stars as Hawk accelerated his tempo, hammering his entire lower body against Flambeau's posterior., By this time, the Typhlosion's hole was well-lubed with generous amounts of avian pre, which the Starraptor took full advantage of, drilling his cock as deep as he could physically push inside his guest.

"H-Haaaaaaaaaaaawk!" Flambeau screamed right before both climaxed, howling into the star-filled night.

Flambeau's cock exploded into a river of boiling spunk, completely coating his belly with his essence and likewise covering the soil below into a pristine white puddle. It was so hot,steam rose from the concentration of warm sperm.

His orgasm made his ass tighten tremendously, sucking each and every drop of avian cum from Hawk, who was spilling wave after wave of cozy virile seed right into his belly with reckless abandon. Meanwhile, the bird had shut his eyes tight from the immense pleasure consuming his body.

They both rode their orgasms for what seemed like minutes, before their output finally slowed down, with only drops spilling from their cocks. Hawk removed himself from inside Flambeau, letting his seed spill out of his hole and slowly drip down his ass.

As the bird felt his strength leave his body, he collapsed on top of the much larger fluffy fire type, gasping steady breaths with a serene look on his face, while also accidentally coating some of the Typhlosion's back fur with his leftover seed. It didn't seem that either of them minded, though.

"W-Wow..." Flambeau managed to say while recovering from the onslaught in his ass, giggling and enjoying the feeling of being cuddled from above by someone so soft. Although he did feel some shivering from up above. "Hey, are you feeling okay?"

"Y-Yeah... Sorry. Sometimes I feel weak after climaxing, and the night is so cold. Should have brought a leather mantle..." The village leader whispered on top of him, not wanting to let his dear companions hear his moment of weakness. He tried to mask his beak trembling as best he could with each hushed word he uttered. "D-Don't worry. As soon as I feel my wings again I'll go grab one real quick."

"Ah, no need. Just shuffle your body back a bit and I'll take care of it." The badger insisted and the bird complied, albeit not knowing why. As soon as Hawk pushed himself back a bit, he felt warmth coursing through his body, noticing a controlled tower of flames dancing right in front of him. "Who needs a blanket when you have a fire type, right?" He giggled and let his eyes close, just enjoying the feeling of the bird on top of him.

Hawk smiled and rested his body against his guest. Nay, his friend. "Thanks, mate." He smiled and relaxed on top of the big mass of fur and warmth that was Flambeau, enjoying that peaceful moment of respite.

"...We should do this more often..."

"You're welcome anytime..."

They said before they dozed off, falling into a comfortable slumber on top of each other, warm and happy.