The Dracozu ruins were filled with the wild bays and howls of its inhuman dwellers. Torches glinted just out of reach of the pouring rain. That didn't deter them at all as they gazed at the makeshift stage in the center of the ruins. A hastily assembled frame and binds, with a pair of lizalfos manning the myriad of controls. And between the two columns was the chieftain of the Gerudo.
Riju shivered in the cold but showed no fear. This was her true plan after all - the real reason she was this far east. The fishing village trip to discuss potential trade agreements with her people was a bonus in comparison to securing the loyalty of the tribes of the southern jungles. She blessed the storm that had forced her entourage to seek shelter at the stable. The same storm that gave her the perfect excuse to slip away.
She was naked. No jewels, no trinkets - just her lashed up and staring out in the jungle haze at the multitudes of beady eyes and technicolor tongues. She couldn't even hide her immodesty if she wanted to, thanks to the ropes keeping her arms and legs apart. She stopped staring out and looked back at the lizalfos in front of her.
Six of them - with crackling horns and yellow scales. No difference in poise or proportion than those she'd contended with before, right down to the long, wrist-thick cocks throbbing between their legs. They eyed the trussed up chieftain with lustful hunger in their eyes. They licked their lips.
She licked hers.
Her invitation was like a dam breaking. All of them scrambled forward and attacked her bare body with their tongues. Riju bristled at the wet, slightly shocking lashing she was getting across herself. Her breast, hips, thighs, arms - not even her armpits or nape were spared as she was lathered in lizalfos spit. It made her feel even more sensitive than she already was. And this was just them licking her.
"EYAH!"
she screamed, her sharp cries lost over the thunderstorm Lightning crashed down and struck the spears lining the edges of the ruins and illuminated the lascivious sacrifice. She thrashed and bucked in her restraints as lustful fire consumed her body again and again.
The monsters backed away, watching their handiwork with smug sneers. She slumped over, wheezing for breath. Drool and desire dribbled down her body as she spasmed from discharge. Her eyes squinted as she struggled to look forward at the pageantry going on before her.
One of the shocking lizalfos was holding something aloft, much to the rancor of its plainer brethren. A helm made of some ancient, mysterious craft fashioned as a catfish. Riju faintly recognized it from when the Voe was contending with Naboris' terrifying storms. Just like then, the bolts from the monster seemed to glance off the smooth black armor.
The monster strolled forward, holding the helmet high. If she were lucid, Riju would've fought the urge to roll her eyes at the sheer drama and pageantry. It was unlike the other tribes, and she found it somewhat charming, yet grating. She shook away such thoughts as she noticed something dangling off the helm. A ring, made of the same material. 'Hmm?'
The lizalfos loomed over her and brought the helm down over her. Riju blinked as her vision was restricted to pinpricks in front of her. More pressing was the sudden pressure on her nose that cut off her breath. She opened her mouth for breath...and then the ring was shoved in her mouth. "Muhh?!"
The Gerudo bit down in shock, but the ring kept it open wide. She felt the monster tighten the straps on the side before stepping back to admire its work. Satisfied, it uncoiled its tongue and lathered her cheek in spit. "Mmph!"
Riju gasped into her gag. She felt a jolt, but it wasn't as forceful, nor anywhere near as painful. The lizalfos seemed pleased, and showed it by shoving its tongue in her open mouth. " MMMPH?!"
She felt it writhing in her mouth, crashing against her cheeks. But it didn't sting. It felt like when she wore the Thunder Helm, like the lightning was rolling off her body, inside and out. Even as the slimy tongue started pumping in and out of her mouth, she only felt small jolts wracking her eager body. Her eyes rolled up as she succumbed to the sheer, electrifying euphoria.
"Ack Ack!"
She faintly heard another lizalfos yapping, though the reason why was beyond her interest. At least that was the case at first, until she heard nails scraping against the peculiar columns at her side. Suddenly. The ropes around her wrists snapped together as the binds scrolled up the arch between the columns. She had scant time to marvel at the crude-yet-effective system as the rest of the group converged on her again.
It was time to begin.
"Hrk! Glrrk Glrk Glrk!"
Riju struggled to swallow the cock in her throat. Her restraints had left her down on her knees and in the palm of her first partner. She felt puddles of rainwater pooling around her legs as her head was used as a mouth-pussy for the inhuman dick pounding down her throat.
But she persisted - she'd come too far to choke now. She'd endure this shockstick stuffed down her gullet, and the numbing, fistful wads of spunk to come. As if sensing her steeled resolve, the monster sped up its thrusts until finally erupting in her throat.
'Ack!'
Riju's face was shoved into the lizalfos crotch as it pumped its spawn-soup directly into her stomach. Her throat bulged as she struggled to swallow before the growing rings of darkness took her...
Plap plap plap plap
She swayed by the shackles on her outstretched arms, shoulders screaming while her pussy was stuffed with inhuman cock. The lizalfos squeezed her hips tighter as it dragged her lithe, supple body across its monster-meat. Her toes barely touched the muddy ground as she was used as a living toy for the needy creature's basest desires.
Riju moaned openly into her o-ring gag. There was little point in trying to bite down her groans anyway, so she might as well be as honest and candid in her pleasure as she could. It riled the creatures to do more, go faster.
It made it all the better.
She felt its balls slap against her thighs a few times before she was slammed down to the base and filled with spunk. Her butt squirmed against the lizalfos' crotch as it pumped its spawn into her womb. Much to her deep, appreciative screams of approval.
Riju screamed into her open gag, spit dripping down her inverted face. A log rolled in to act as a makeshift platform for her to be bent over as her ass was split in two. Her hand restraints were loose, but her legs were kept tight and outstretched in the air.
The chieftain struggled to stay conscious as the blood coursed to her head. Her wrists tapped against the coarse bark, along with her back. The lizalfos kept rutting away at her tight butt, sending the bubbling froth of its brethren's climax gushing out of her twat and all over her thighs.
The lizalfos sped up as it felt its climax approaching. The young Gerudo was utterly helpless under its forceful thrusts. Budding breasts flopped as she fought to endure the pistoning in her ass. She wasn't ready for the eruption though - the numbing, forceful impact that left her eyes white in a silent scream.
The gerudo's head tipped back as the numbing tongue kept probing and prodding its way down her throat. She heard the brief rumbles of thunder above, but paid it no more heed. The lizalfos kept thrusting up in her tight snatch as it gripped her butt. Her loose arms and legs wrapped around the monster fir support as the kept fucking.
It was a far more tame position than the others - one that actually left her limbs loose and limber. But Riju was too addled to even think about anything besides her own pleasure. Her body craved it, and anything that could secure more of that numbing bliss was grabbed without a single thought spared.
The lizalfos thrust up in her pussy and came, sending another load of shocking spunk to her womb. Riju's eyes rolled back as she felt herself driven to another orgasm. So enraptured was she that she never even realized her tongue was hanging out of her gag. Nor did she feel when the monster pulled out of her twat and aimed up her sweaty body to her utterly blissed face.
"UMPH! HUMPH! HUGUGHUUU~!"
Riju's cheek smeared against the dirt as her butt was stuffed again. She was squatting on the ground, ass up and violated by a more vicious lizalfos. Her arms were kept locked above her by teh chains, forcing her body to swing and sway with the anal pounding.
The Gerudo flinched as something closed around her helm-clad head. She felt sharp claws digging into the pliable, ancient craft and squeezing her temples. The monster shifted over her until it was pushing her down into the mud. Pounding down on her as much as the pouring rain above.
"Ac-Ack!
"Ack!"
A quick exchange of gibberish made the nearby plain lizalfos scramble to the restraint's controls. Riju's arms fell forward to the ground as her bonds laxed. The beast seized her hip and forced her up until her ass was pointing skyward for it to drill straight down.
And drill it. And she was too drunk on euphoria to protest
"Hmmmmmmmmm~"
Riju choked and slobbered as another fat lizalfos cock was stuffed down her throat. The numbing jolts in her gullet clashed against the equally abrupt shocks coming from her stuffed bottom. The binds on her legs had swung all the way up and left her suspended in the air. Exposed to attack from both her propped-open lips and her tight ass.
She was near her wit's end, with more and more being fucked out as she was spit-roasted. She'd already lost track of how many times they'd cum in her - how many loads she'd taken, how long she'd been fucked. The shocking discharge with every spunk shot didn't help her, like fresh load being fired into her already-stuffed stomach.
It pulled out of her mouth, still spewing cum, and shoved its scaly nuts into her face. Riju immediately started licking and sucking them. Behind her, the lizalfos in her butt slammed in and bottomed out in her rump to add another dose of cum to the existing, cooling spunk within.
Six of them - she'd taken six of them with as much grace as she could muster. Six loads in her pussy, ass, mouth - any hole they'd stick their scaly cocks in. it was grueling, but she'd done it. And as the six streams of beast batter bathed over her face, she felt a twinge of pride in her lust-lulled self.
She'd passed.
Her restraints relaxed, lowering her to the soggy, cum-soaked ground. Riju landed on her hands and knees, face down and wheezing for air through her mask-gag. One of the lizalfos reached forward and flicked open the straps. The now-loose helmet fell off her head and took her o-ring gag with it.
"PUHHH!"
The chieftain flexed her sore jaw, wincing with every chomp. She kept her eyes low as her gaze attempted to settle after the ordeal she'd endured. She barely heard the scraping talons approaching her until a talon tilted her chin up to offer her something. Something she dearly wanted.
A chipped lizalfos claw.
She bowed low, pulling her braid back to expose her nape and the trio of similar charms woven in her hair. The beast fiddled with her newest trinket with a shocking degree of caution and deftness. Sharp claws managed to slip and weave her coiled red locks into the jungle tribe's charm. It stepped back to give her room.
Riju looked down at the puddle of water, peering at her reflection through the murky surface. She twisted her head aside, trying to catch a glint at her nape. What she saw made her grin - four chipped lizalfos claws, arranged in a line down the back of her hair. She'd done it.
All of it.
"Ack Ack!"
"Ack!"
"Ackaca Aaaaack!"
Riju rose, shakily, to her feet, and held her chin tall. The rancor surrounding her was infectious, as inhuman baying and howling reached far over the dwindling storm and into the starry sky. Somewhere in the clouds, the moon must surely be still had time yet - time to bathe and flee back to the stable.
But first came the celebration.
They converged on her - dozens of them. All eager to welcome the newest ally of the four tribes. And Riju was eager to accept their kindness in full.
"Ick Ick!"
Riju let the little lizard nip her finger, cooing and giggling at the mouthless maw nipping her. She rubbed under its chin, sending the little creature crashing onto the straw of its enclosure. Her head bounced behind her bed, feeling the cool night air blew into her chambers as she played with her tiny guests.
"Eh he he he-oh!"
The chieftain yelped as something shocked her thumb. She glanced down to see the yellow lizard, crackling little horn and all. The red one stayed on the glowing stone over the flickering fire. And The gray one was lying on an ice cube in the far corner.
They weren't hers, she knew that much. Multiple liaisons to strengthen her secret alliance with the lizalfos had confirmed that monster and Gerudo could not procreate. These little ones were all gestures of peace and goodwill.
"Lady Riju...you have an ah - guest. "
The chieftain perked up at Bertri's summons. One of her most private, most trusted of the two that were with her from her first day as chieftain, and had accompanied her across the whole of the kingdom. The only two she still allowed in her chambers.
Riju glanced back. "Oooh, is it time already?"
She glanced back at the four baby lizalfos - practically royalty in the primal hierarchies of the clans, and gave them all a last parting stroke. "Thank you Berti - you may draw the curtains close."
Berti nodded, still standing in the doorway. "How long shall you be...sequestered, my lady?"
Riju barely heard the question as something scaly groped against her back. She felt something brushing her ankle, followed by clammy breath on her thigh. Her eye glanced behind her to confirm that the curtain was blowing, exposing a small gap of the night sky outside.
The chieftain bit back her moans and put on the most nonchalant face to her trusted guard she could muster. She felt a scaly claw reached up to her nape to toy with the four charms woven in her hair. It tapped them all - multiple times each.
The alliance was waiting in the Great Cliffs.
Her sworn guard withered as the chieftain's smile grew. "Mmm, let's say a few days. Just keep bringing me my meals, yes?"
"And let no one else disturb me~"