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Twili Dreams	By : Rathian_Heart Category: Zelda > Het - Male/Female Views: 16128 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Legend of Zelda Ocarina of Time or Twilight Princess, and this is a nonprofit piece not meant to infringe on Nintendo's intellectual works.

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Link sighed heavily as he gently poked at the slowly dying embers of his campfire. He knew that it was a lofty quest, but after being instrumental in Ganondorf’s imprisonment, Link had ventured outside Hyrule in search of Navi. Days had turned into weeks and, through a cruel twist of fate, Link found himself thrown into a life or death mission to save the land of Termina.

“Three days, huh?” Link mumbled to himself as he held up the Ocarina of Time and gazed deeply into the smoldering fire. “Everyone thought it would be so easy…”

One more, Link sighed heavily as he thought hard about how many times he’d relived the same three days over and over while attempting to successfully defeat the spirit haunting Majora’s Mask and return the moon to its proper place in the heavens. How many times had he invoked the Goddess of Time’s power?

With one final sigh, Link placed the ocarina back in his satchel and kicked dirt over the fire to extinguish it. He lay on his back and did what he could to get comfortable on the dirt outside Ikana Canyon, desperate to get what little sleep he could before invoking the Goddess once more.

***

Link awoke abruptly to the sound of laughter. It was playful, but it echoed throughout the darkened field in a haunting, ethereal way.

“Are you the hero?”

Link scanned the inky blackness, hoping to find the source of the voice. It sounded feminine and, though it seemed oddly garbled, seemed condescending. Instinctively, Link reached for his sword and shield. He gasped as he discovered they were not by his side where he’d left them, nor was his satchel with the rest of his gear.

“Oh, you won’t be needing any of those. I’m not here to fight you,” the voice giggled ominously. “Unless that’s what you like…”

Link could feel himself growing more nervous. He was much more adept at using a sword than he was at hand to hand combat, and he still hadn’t been able to find where the voice was coming from.

“There’s no way you could be him,” the voice chided. “Just a kid. Alone and lost in the woods…”

“Show yourself!” Link cried.

As though forming directly from the darkness, a small, impish creature not much shorter than Link emerged. Her arms, legs and pointed ears were covered in strange glyphs the pulsed with an eerie green glow, and a long, twisted mane of fiery orange hair seemed to twitch behind her as though it were alive. The strangest thing, Link found, was the bizarre horned stone headpiece the imp wore that covered one eye, while the other burned a bright red. Though Link kept his composure, his mind was racing with fear and adrenaline towards how unprepared he was should he have to fight this creature.

“Who are you?” Link questioned sternly, hoping to mask his fear even the slightest bit.

“An interested party,” the imp giggled, lifting and crossing her legs as if to sit and floating closer towards Link. “There’s a man back home who’s been raving about you. I wanted to see if what he said was true.”

It only took a moment for Link to piece together what the imp was talking about. She must have sensed what he was thinking, for before Link was able to react, the imp’s hair shot forth. The ends morphed into a parody of a hand and tightly gripped Link’s waist.

“Touched a nerve?” the imp giggled as she floated closer.

Link gulped as the imp was almost within arm’s reach, though he dared not take a swing at her with her prehensile hair squeezing him so tightly. As the imp floated closer, Link felt his adolescent urges beginning to overcome his survival instincts. Try as he might, his struggle to free himself weakened as he focused more on the imp’s body. She was clearly female, Link deduced, as his eyes wandered from her frightening, glowing eye to the exposed, oddly sexual fang hanging from the corner of her devious smile, and slowly down her grey chest and her small tits.

“Something catch your eye?” The imp’s mischievous giggle barely broke Link’s trace, as she uncrossed her legs. “That’s not even my best feature…” She giggled once more as her legs floated upwards, and a soft gasp escaped Link’s lips.

He hadn’t noticed before, but the imp was somewhat pear shaped. Though her headpiece looked bulky and awkward, her torso was thin and slowly became wide hips which became thin, dainty legs. What caught Link’s attention, and he could feel his loins slowly beginning to stir, was the imp’s ass was tremendous. Even given her diminutive size, the imp’s ass was easily twice the size of the typical Hylian girl’s and Link was sure that if he were to hold it, two hands might not still be enough.

“He likes it!” the imp chirped, and Link gasped as her hair’s hold on him loosened. The feeling was short lived, however, as the prehensile appendage reached beneath his tunic and grabbed his hardening cock. “Show me how much…”

Link gasped in surprise and pain and the imp’s hand ripped his loincloth from him, giving his cock a rough yank in the process. He panted softly as the imp’s visible eye went wide and Link could swear he saw a large drop of drool begin to form beside her fang.

“Oh, Midna like!” Midna cried as she stared at the behemoth that now hung between Link’s legs. “And you were trying to cover that with just a tunic?”

Momentarily confused, Link cried out at he followed Midna’s gaze. He hadn’t ever thought himself endowed, but what he saw blindsided him. His cock pulsed gently as it continued to harden and Link watched in fearful amazement as it grew. Six inches became eight, became twelve, became fourteen. When it had finally seemed to stop, Link was panting softly as both he and Midna stared lustfully at sixteen inches of thick, pulsing cock flesh.

“But it’s never…”

“Don’t say it’s never been that big,” Midna rolled her eyes and she wiped her mouth on her arm. “Fuck, I bet you could suck yourself off like this,” Midna mused as she reached out and attempted to wrap her hand around the three inch thick monster.

Link could only stare in awe at the bulbous cock head that was only a few inches away from his face. He was sure Midna was right, and he could feel himself fighting with his better sensibilities as his cock slowly oozed glistening precum.

“No time for that though!” Midna cried as she shoved Link. The boy stumbled to retain his footing, lest he fall on his back and be knocked out by his own cock. “Only one place to put that monstrosity.”

Midna seemed to hop as she turned around, giving Link a full view of her large ass. His mouth slowly watered as he watched it jiggle endlessly as Midna hovered in the air before she slowly descended to the ground.

“Well, what are you waiting for?” Midna grumbled impatiently as she reached behind her and slapped her ass with both hands. “Or do you need an invitation from a princess?”

Moaning slightly, she spread her ass as wide as he arms would let her. Link’s breath quicked as he stared with unbreakable attention as more and more of Midna’s asshole was unveiled. It easily topped opening any treasure chest he’d encountered in his travels and he could almost feel himself dropping to his knees.

Midna rolled her eyes, though couldn’t deny she loved the devotion Link was showing her ass. She released her hold on her cheeks, causing them to slap together loudly, and leaned forward onto her hands. She reached behind her once more with her hair and grinned mischievously as she heard Link whimper as she spread her ass again.

“Shove. It. In.” she growled.

Not wanting to be told twice, Link crept behind Midna and shuddered as he slid his tremendous cock between her fleshy cheeks. He moaned as he gripped into her, his fingers sinking into her ass as precum continued to ooze and lubricate his thrusting. Before Midna had a chance to command him again, Link positioned the head of his cock against her puffy, stretched asshole and began to inch himself inside her.

Midna shuddered as she felt the initial push. She’d had many cocks up her ass before, but they all paled in comparison to Link’s. As much as she would have loved to feel his monster slowly stretching her out, she needed to be filled now. Her hair released it’s hold over her ass and Link hesitated as it reached behind him and cupped his ass. Gritting her teeth, Midna shoved Link forward. Her eyes went wide and she moaned loudly, spit and drool spraying from her mouth as her tongue lolled out. For Link, his mind went blank as he felt the entire length of his cock become enveloped in the warm, fleshy vice of Midna’s ass.

“Fuck me. Just fuck me hard.” Midna moaned and shuddered as her small body struggled to adjust to the sudden colossal invader. Midna silently thanked her body’s elasticity as she glanced beneath her and saw her stomach was bulging with the perfect outline of Link’s cock.

Link groaned and panted heavily as he slowly pulled himself away from Midna’s ass. It felt as though her anal cavity was doing everything it could to drag him deeper inside and just pulling away from her was threatening Link’s orgasm. After what felt like an eternity, Link had managed to pull four inches from Midna and had decided that was enough. Inhaling deeply, Link thrust forward.

It was like being punched in the stomach. Midna gasped, certain she’d had the wind knocked from her as her stomach pushed outwards to match Link’s thrust. She did what she could to moan her encouragement, but settled simply with using her hair to slap Link’s butt.

Link grunted and moaned as he slowly pummeled Midna’s asshole. Though she was slowly loosening, each thrust felt like an establishment of dominance. Soon enough, Link was able to pull more than half of himself from Midna and, his fingers dug deeply into her ass flesh, slam forward. Beneath him, Midna’s eyes looked as though they had rolled into the back of her head as drool cascaded from her lips and her pussy gushed almost continuously. Though he couldn’t see it, with each thrust, Midna’s stomach bulged and extended almost cartoonishly.

Try as he might, Link was unable to stave off his orgasm for long. He gasped and moaned as his thrusts become more shallow and his grip on Midna’s ass slipped towards her hips. With a final, deep thrust, Link groaned as he loosed a torrent of cum deep into Midna’s bowels.

Midna’s eyes went wide and she gurgled happily as she felt the white hot cum flood her small body. She shuddered as shot after shot of thick, sticky jizz pounded away at her insides and she gasped as she felt her stomach beginning to expand from the amount of cum Link was pouring into her. She moaned and purred lustfully as she watched the detailed outline of Link’s cock against her flesh slowly meld and ultimately disappear into her expanding belly.

“Don’t think you’re done,” Midna moaned weakly. “I can feel you’re still hard…”

Link’s mouth dropped in surprised. “But how can you…” Link groaned uncomfortably as he felt something thick push its way into his tight asshole. He glanced down and saw Midna’s hair had once against transformed into a hand and had forced one of its fingers up into him.

“One more, and make it quick.” Midna commanded.

Link shuddered as he attempted to resume his thrusting. His cock was still sensitive from orgasming, and he wasn’t exactly comfortable with the idea of fucking an ass filled with cum, even if it was his own. The giant finger in his ass offered him little choice, however, as it seemed to guide his thrusts and lust slowly reestablished control over Link’s brain.

His thrusts remained deep and shallow, though without any rhythm. Midna moaned and grinned mischievously as she began to piston her hair finger against Link’s asshole. Though she could barely hair Link’s pained moaning, she shuddered and continued to cum as she looked beneath her. She could barely make out the head of Link’s cock against her stomach each time he bottomed out in her ass, but she could hear his thick cum sloshing around in her distended belly.

Link wasn’t sure how long he’d be able to hold on this time. He’d become accustomed to the intruder in his ass and couldn’t deny he was starting to like it’s thrusting, and his hands were slipping on Midna’s increasingly slickening flesh. Midna seemed to have some idea Link was reaching his limit as her finger pushed as deeply as it could into him. Link gasped and lurched forward, his hips squishing against Midna’s ass, and came once again.

Midna squealed in delight as she felt her stomach balloon further as Link’s cum, though not as plentiful as previously, mixed with what he’d already poured into her. She gurgled happily as she felt Link’s cum slosh about inside her and she felt herself reaching its limit. Despite Link’s girth, cum gushed from Midna’s ass and soaked Link’s tunic and the ground beneath the pair.

“Pull out...slowly…” Midna purred and she rubbed her swollen stomach.

Link shuddered as Midna removed her finger from his ass and he slowly pulled his softening cock from her before slumping onto the ground. Globs of frothy white cum oozed from Midna’s gaping asshole. Her puffy asshole twitched as it struggled to return to its original shape, and Link was sure if he wasn’t already spent, the lewd gape would have gotten him hard again. The now ebbing flow of his cum from her asshole would have simple been a bonus.

“Fuck, that was amazing…” Midna moaned. Once she was confident her asshole has closed up enough, she slowly levitated herself and marveled at her bloated, cum filled stomach and giggled as it sloshed around.

She slowly floated towards Link, panting and exhausted in a slowly growing puddle of muddy cum. Too sated to react, Link allowed Midna to lean in closely and barely registered her impish grin.

“You’d better hope we meet again hero,” she giggled before awkwardly leaping back in the air and disappearing. “Unless you think I’d be satisfied with you just once…”

***

Link shot awake and quickly scanned his surroundings. He was still in Ikana Canyon and his campfire burned out hours ago. His sword, shield and satchel were at his side where he’d left them. There were no signs of his encounter with Midna. Link stood to his feet and did what he could to push the experience to the back of his mind. With a deep breath, he put the Ocarina of Time to his lips and invoked the Goddess of Time, certain of the unlikelihood he would ever cross paths with Midna again.

***

In the damp dungeons beneath Hyrule Castle, Midna watched the wolf slowly come to its senses. She reached down and slowly rubbed her flat stomach, as her visible eye narrowed and her lips curled in deviously.

“He certainly looked like the hero,” she purred. “Perhaps I can still have my fun with him…”
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