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Link and his Dragon Mom	By : gaiatron5 Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 10482 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Fire Emblem or the Legend of Zelda. I do not own any characters in it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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The smile on Link's face could not get any wider as he read the wondrous instruction manual for the giant automatic oven. It had taken an hour to set up, especially after he and Tharja wrangled in Nono, but now he could finally take in the splendor of the electric food-cooker. It could heat up things at a level that felt similar to Nono's fire breath, the minimal temperature she used to cook that is. How did he know that? He used Tharja to do so, just opened the door to the 'oven' and stuck her hand in it.

“Okay Linkie, I'm calm now!” Says the woman staring at him angrily while a still young Tharja held her down with magic. “Our little orgy fixed me right up, so I'm fine, seriously!”

It was at this time, of all situations, that Link remembered that Nono was supposed to be pregnant. With a sigh he put the manual down and gently walked to her, putting her on her back and putting an ear to her toned stomach. “Don't bother Linkie, it's not gonna show up for a while, probably another three years or so. I'm honestly not sure when the hell my alternate self even had Nah, cause it sure wasn't with the Sheperds.” Nodding, Link backed away, trying hard not to view his now sexy, bound mother. Oh the therapy once he grew up... “I'm not gonna be superhorny for a while, so I cant give you my special-you don't have to look so happy about it.” Link quickly hid his smile, failing miserably at it. “You're a good kid.” She said warmly, patting his head with her tail. 'Most Manaketes and beastkins would kill to have someone like you taking care of them.' She thought. “Soooo onto other subjects. How'd you like your second present?”

“You mean how you made our daughter like me and gave them to your son?”

“Yeah that. I mean she nearly broke you, so I figured this would've been payback.” She let out a hearty laugh, Link sighing as he turned away, knowing what was going to happen next. “Besides Tharja..”Nono's face, eyes, snout and mouth, quickly turned into her dragon form before changing back. “Two strikes. One more and you know what happens next.” Hearing her best friend and wife cry bought a shudder of pleasure to Nono's body. “Never try to out-sadist a Manakete.”

Suddenly her ears twitched, her eyes narrowing for a second before she reverted back to her cheerful attitude. “Now then, I guess I'll leave it to you Linkie. Enjoy your presents!”She summoned her tail and quickly cranked herself up with it, walking out the living room and soon out the door. “Byyyeeee!” Before she closed the door however, she mouthed an order to the physically and mentally de-aged sorceress, at a pitch only Beastkin like themselves could hear. Tharja gulped and nodded as Nowi closed the door. “Jeez, someone's horny.” She could smell Nah's pheromones all the way from here, and her Testosto-whatsits! Horny and angry was always a nice combination, but not when people she cared about were in the crossfire. 'And we just finished reconciling too!' That was like the first pleasant conversation the two of them had ever since she came from the future!

'Alright, first thing's first: I need to get her away from here.' With what she was smelling, there was a good chance Nah was going to ignore her and go after Noire, probably thinking she was going to be stolen from her. Humans call that 'cuckolding', if that was the right word, Beastkin called it survival of the fittest. Her dad took mom from some weaker guy, and then showed off by beating down the other men to keep them in line. You'd think after that incident in Tory Town the two would've shacked up and Nah would take Noire away from Tharja, but apparently not. 'For someone who hates me so much, she sure is clingy!' She never could get a night alone when Nah lived with her, even when it was warm, acting like some whiny hatchling instead of an adult war veteran. It was weird. Clearing the thoughts from her head, Nono transformed and took flight, to find a nice clearing far away from the house and anyone else. But first, a trip to the river. There was a very easy way for a Manakete or any Beastkin to get a rival's attention.

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It seemed that Nono didn't truly know this things capabilities until she felt the heat it produced. To that end she left some of her arms, presumably to show him how wrong he was about what she'd probably call a 'stupid son-stealing box.' Thankfully rapist Noire saw them and set them ablaze in a black fire that caused him to feel sick for a second and for the symbol on his left hand to glow. The last thing he heard before the small explosion was her screaming 'NOT AGAIN!' Given Nono's penchant for perversion and violence, the thought of whatever caused Noire to react that way made him suppress his gag reflex. “Ha...Ha..” He looked up at Noire's face, keeping his pupils away from her oversized top and bottom assets that bounced in defiance of gravity, as a look of relief crossed her face. “I-I don't like those things master.” She admitted as she walked towards him, Link wincing as her bouncing breasts hit her chin. “Is there anything you require of me?” She asked as she kneeled in a weird way, sitting on her legs and knees instead of butt, her manhood just inches away from his feet.

Two shakes of his head was his answer. “Oh. Ok...” It was amazing how docile this girl was. So meek and submissive, a complete contrast to the perverted thing that took her over, as if she had another personality. And since Nono was insistent on this strange perverted escapade, he couldn't say no. “Paper...ink...” With a nod, Noire used her magic to make what he asked for, and put the paper and some stick thing into his hand. He sat on the floor, putting the paper onto the surface and drawing a small line on it, a small grin coming onto his face. “Ink!” It's like ink, but so smooth and not so soft like a feather! This was amazing! With a glee for penmanship he hadn't felt in years, Link handed the paper back to Noire, which contained one simple sentence:

Get those things off your crotches, both you and your mother's. They're distracting, and your breasts are distracting and disproportionate enough as is.

“Ok...I don't think mom's going to do that though; it's the last thing she has of father.” She withered under the deadpan stare. “I'm serious!” He looked at her for a couple seconds before relenting with a nod. “Thank you.” She closed her eyes, allowing the heavy weight above her vagina to fade into nonexistence. Her body shook with delight as it finally faded, her mind fighting the licking phantom sensations that followed. “O-ok, i-is there anything else?”

...He wasn't going to ask. He took the paper back and wrote some more before handing it back to her. “I don't get it either.” She said as she finished reading. “I'm just shocked that I'm still alive! I remember what happened when a child Tiki was guiding back to her village was killed by bandits.” The sheer fear in Noire's eyes caused Link to back away as she began babbling. “I-I never saw her that angry...Nowi was cheering when it started, as those idiots mocked Tiki, mocked someone they knew was a dragon for not protecting her!” A sense of mutual understanding was shared when their eyes met, and Link felt an incredible mix of sympathy and pity, for he too understood the horrors of a vengeful Manakete.

“Come on Linkie, you're only 2 years away from hitting puberty! Or is that for girls?”

An 8 year old Link stared at the bear cub that had been cooked for him, and then looked to Nono with tears in his eyes, causing her to scoff and chuckle smugly. “What? Did you think I'd let them live? She hurt my kid, so I killed her children!” Her laughter died under his stares. 'Hey, I let the mom live, what more do you want?' More stares. 'Look, hunt better and I won't have to protect you.' YOU TORTURED THEM!

Oh how he understood. And the 'injury' that sent her into a rage? A light nibble on his Goddess damned clothes! “GRAH!” He shook his head, slapping himself on the cheeks to clear his mind. After exhaling, he walked up to Nah and lifted the younger/older woman up before hugging her.

“Hey I'm out of deer bones. You mind digging up the old nasal mine for some gold?”

“You understand too?” He let out a small, strangled 'yes', though whether it was due to his difficulty speaking or trauma, he didn't know. What he did know was that Nah was forgiven; for he had a brother in arms so to speak, someone he could relate to.

“Oh that's right, Nah said you guys don't eat raw food, I can't believe I forgot that! Wow you puke a lot!”

Link shuddered, thanking the Goddesses that Nono didn't try to eat what came out. From what Nah got off her chest during the period he knocked their mother unconscious, Nono was apparently the Sheperd's garbage recepticle and proud of it, showing once again the lack of shame the dragon woman loved to flaunt . And from how Noire was reacting to just thinking about his mother's less than stellar moments, she had a lot of stories to tell that could equal or surpass the revulsion and depravity of such things. It'd be nice to have a friend his age, just to vent. At least until Nono reversed the spell, and if he had anything to say about it, it'd be done by at least the morning.

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A good dash of fire, a beat of her wings later, and a good town sized clearing in the woods with an emptied bladder to mark her territory, and the arena was complete. Up in the sky Nono growled appreciatively at her handiwork, her wings slowing as she descended to the ground with a heavy thud, reverting back to her human form as she did so. “Well that was fun.” Thank Naga Hyrule hadn't expanded this far out, or she might have some soldier souvenirs to give Linkie! “Then again, maybe soldiers would be some good training. He always did want to use a spear after all.”

Suddenly her ears twitched as a loud, piercing roar echoed throughout the sky. “Oh yeah, she's pissed.” She watched as Nah landed barely a couple inches in front of her, eyes glowing brightly and her teeth bared in anger. “Hiya Nah!” She waved cheerfully, effortlessly catching her daughter's tail swipe single handedly. “You gotta try harder than that!” And Nah did just that, making a lunging strike towards her, which Nono effortlessly blocked, grabbing her daughter by one of her giant teeth, gripping into her front incisor and lifting her up by the tooth itself. “Holy shit you're light!” Like, feather light! 'I'm pretty sure Link could lift her up!' With a sense of disappointment she hadn't felt in centuries, Nono threw Nah a good sixteen feet away. “The purpose of the Dragonstone is to contain our powers you know!” She yelled as Nah got back up, clearing the dust cloud with her wings. “You shouldn't be as light as a human in this form!”

All she got were growls in return. “Hoo boy, this ain't good.” She hadn't transformed back into a human, hadn't threatened her outside of growls, or even talked! And growling and roaring were like, the second thing a Manakete learned how to do after transforming! “I thought you were better than me Nah!” She said tauntingly as the dragon rushed at her, so light that she barely made any thuds with her feet. “How many years did you spend using your Manakete powers in your human form?” She grabbed Nah by the nostrils and threw her the same distance away. “Even when I'm super pissed off and horny, I can use my powers because I'm awesome and a natural learner!”

Nah charged at her again only this time Nono jumped into the air and stayed there, causing what was supposed to be at least a 1 ton dragon to smack harmlessly headfirst into a tree, said tree not even chipped. “You'd be amazed what Tiki'll give you after a millenia of not eating meat.” If there was one good thing, one good thing about the incompetence of Lucina's descendants after they took the throne and fucked the continent up with their stupidity and greed, it was that she didn't go hungry. And neither did Tiki for that matter. It takes a fucked up situation to have someone equate euthanasia to free food, but there we go. “Maybe if you didn't puss out when whatshisname went all Chrom's dad on the land, you probably wouldn't be having so many problems! A bit of violence always gets the dragon brain running like a finely oiled wheel!” Nah regained some of her faculties and craned her neck to stare up at Nono. The two dragons stared each other down, the older of the two sighing and shaking her head in disappointment.“You know what? I'm not even gonna bother. You can't even hear me, can you?”

Nah lunged at her. 'Oh this is gonna hurt...' Nono braced herself as she held out her palm. “BLIZZARD!” A magic orb shot out her palm and underneath Nah's feet, Nono flying out of the borders she set as the temperature cooled, and Nah fell to the floor like a klutz. “T-that o-oughta c-calm you down...”Oh gods that was a stupid idea! 'But it did stop her.' Nah was on the ground, breathing softly as her reptilian instincts kicked in. Nono put a small barrier around herself, protecting her from the intense cold as she walked up to Nah as she unwillingly reverted back to human form, completely naked .'Hot.' Nono thought as she drank up her daughter's alluring body. 'But again, disappointing.' Her clothes should have stayed on her when she transformed. How did she fuck up this badly?! “Hey, you listening? Can you hear me?!”

“Y-yes...” Nah got out, barely able to move. “W-what am I doing here?”

“Weeeeelll from what I could gather from the scent your glands were pouring out, you were gonna challenge me for my nonexistent mate. I'm gonna guess you found out Noire used the Outrealm Gate to visit?”

“Oh.” Now she remembered. “My husband is probably having a fit right now. How long have I been gone?” Nono didn't answer. “Stop staring at my naked body and answer me!”

“Huh?” Oh yeah. “I don't know sexy. Btw, didya know Noire wanted to fuck your brother's sweet lickable butthole?” Nah's eyes shrunk in anger. “Don't worry she's still alive, buuuuuuut I also did a little tinkering. She's the same age as your brother now, physically and mentally!” Oh that lit a fire in Nah alright. Nono could see it in her eyes, the dragon wanting to dominate and ravage the brunette in her younger, weaker form. “So if you tone down the anger and stop acting like a baby, I'll give you a taste of her.”

“What do you-” Suddenly the most pleasant, intoxicating aroma poured from her mother's mouth. “Oh oh oh!” She came, her hands shoving themselves fist deep into her pussy and ass. “Oh mother, oh mother!”

Nono didn't say anything, not that she could, as Nah repeated 'Mother!' again and again, yelling and cumming with each saying of the word. This was an advanced version of an ancient Manakete hunting skill, taking the flesh of their prey, letting it sit in their stomach as it's digested, and soon their bodies would know, even replicate the scent. It was also her parent's way of telling her and her siblings that they were fucking and to stay out of the cave. She watched as Nah's eyes rolled to the back of her head, gurgles coming from her gullet as rivers of drool pooled from her mouth and into the puddle of pussy juices that formed beneath her. 'She went for the asshole pretty fast.' Right down to the fucking whatever bone it was that connected the hand to the arm! Guess hubby wasn't giving her any good loving at home! 'Oh today's gonna be fun!' Especially when she dragged her sorry ass back to the house! 'Noire's probably blabbing about her life!' Link made a great sounding board, and Noire could talk your ears off!

...Tharja had better be watching her daughter though. The last thing she needs is her boy looking at her differently because she blabbed too much.
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“So after the nobles of the Outrealm figured out we were making the crystals out of Nowi's...l-lets just say the mental scars still haven't healed. I hate guns.” Link nodded, shocked, but not surprised at Nono's spitefulness. But creating fecaliths and telling and convincing a highly advanced society they were jewels?! From whast he could gather, she must have made at least 50,000 rupees from that scam! “I'm sorry that story was so long, it's just I don't have many stories that involve her not having sex.” Link narrowed his eyes and wrote on a piece of paper.

Or things like wartime atrocities? Noire let out a squeal, her shivering, fearful expression telling Link he was right. I willingly live with her despite knowing the things she did to anyone or anything that wronged me. I can easily get her into the right mindset so as to be proud of her actions instead of ashamed when in my vicinity.

Noire blinked. 'Not too long ago he was a virgin, and now he knew how to manipulate Nowi and her instincts.' He was just like father in that regard! “Ok then. I'll start by talking about how her and my father first met.”

Was it her enslavement? Noire blinked. “How did you-” I don't know much myself, only that she had a fetish for it. When we were in our sex fueled frenzy, she said, and I quote 'slam that rod into my slave marks. I wanna hear my bones crack.' “Of course. Nowi said that she wanted to be a slave because it was fun. She was a virgin at the time -stop laughing!” She waited until her brother in law calmed down, before letting out a chuckle at the thought. “She was a v-virgin at the time...” She stopped to giggle before continuing. “And wanted to lose her virginity to the biggest, baddest men in the kingdom. According to father, she was covered in so much semen, she was whiter than me and mother, and they had to force her down to wash her off. She must've reeked to high heaven.” Link nodded, knowing how lazy she was with cleaning.

Put the club down Linkie, I'll clean it by hand! See? I'm putting the Dragonstone away, ok?

“At least she didn't try licking it off.” Link nodded, remembering how she used to clean up messes before he put his foot down. Did she even need that Dragonstone? “She was a lot more innocent at the time, though how much is open to interpretation. I don't know how much of this is accurate though; father's way of thinking was corrupted by mother's influence, and he often liked to exaggerate some of the things her and Nowi got up to.”

Past.

“I'm not changing sir.” Nowi said to the blue haired leader of this traveling Lounge, Chrom was it? Yeah, it was Chrom. “This outfit? It serves an awesome purpose, and I want that purpose in me, over me, all around me!”

The blue haired prince, half naked and sweaty, stared at the fresh smelling, barely clothed dragon girl, who wasn't even sweating a bit from this damnable desert heat! “Nowi, you're young for your species, I get that, but you have to know that outfit gives people the wrong idea.”

“Yeah I know.” Chrom's eyes widened. “I'm over 1000 years old sir, I know what these tiny little cloths barely covering my chest say to people. Humans here today are way too uptight. I blame the longer lifespans.”

Chrom blinked again. “Excuse me?!”

“Yeah! I mean, I'm glad things like age of consent exist, but that means I can't get any free stuff from pedos! I never went after the rapists and the like because one, they're food, and two, I might break off their dicks!” Chrom was quickly turning green. “As my dad told me, Manakete pussy is tight , and I tested that out with those rusty weapons you were gonna throw-”

“OUT!”

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“Are you sure about this Tharja?” Robin looked around nervously, then to his fiancee, who was currently tied up like a pretzel between two palm trees...above an open fire. “I don't like this.”

“That's a load of bullshit and you know it.” Robin stiffened, in both terms of the word. “I hate doing this Robin. I'm scared, frightened even. Do you know what this fire would do to me if it touched me?” She narrowed her eyes, able to feel her words filling him with lust. “You can imagine it right? My burnt, charred flesh, pale skin marred by burn-”

“Stop it!”

“No!” Suddenly Robin felt himself frozen in place, the magic coming in effect just as his hand wrapped around his erection.“I have powerful magic and an infinite supply of materials to replenish my healing arts. Whatever is in you, it's affecting you, and we both know it! Was I the one who told you to tie me up over a fire?”

“N-no?”

“Exactly! I don't know what's inside you, but it's making you more violent the closer we get to the capital. Once Nowi gets here, we're going to work out all those nasty kinks in your head. I dont need a pervy version Henry around me.”

“Whose Hen-” Before he could answer however, Nowi slammed into the ground headfirst, creating a dustcloud that the bound Tharja easily dispelled. “Nowi?!” The Manakete pulled her head out of the sand and stared up at him with a smile. “What happened?!”

“We're not under attack, don't worry!” She turned one of her fingers into a thin, sharp claw and began the process of removing the sand from her long ears. “Urghh hold on. Gods I hate the desert sometimes!”

“Your timing is perfect Nowi.” Tharja said, getting the two's attention. “You know what to do right?”

“Yep!” Nowi's smile turned into a wince as, to Robin's horror, a decent, beautiful crystal came out of her ear, her claw embedded in the middle. “Yeesh you've been a pain to get out!”

“W-wha...” That was the most beautiful gem he'd ever seen! “Why did you stick that jewel in your ear?!”

“Jewel?” Nowi and Tharja looked at each other before breaking into laughter. “You mean to tell me you guys've been using our body stuff as jewels?!” She fell on her back, unable to stop laughing as the desert wind beat down on the humans. “That thing was hardened earwax!”

“I-I-I-I-” He could buy a mansion with a jewel that big! A mansion and the town that surrounded it! “You know what? Nevermind! Just tell me what you're doing here!”

“Helping you with what your parents should've helped you with!”She pulled another -beautiful, rainbow colored gem- ball of wax from her ears. “Gotta get used to having clean earways. Anyhoo, your amnesia shouldn't have been a problem for this type of stuff. Manakete instincts are hard smelted into our brains! You shouldn't have-”

“Wait what are you talking about?! I'm not a-” Nowi's teeth turned into fangs, then back to teeth as she fixed him with a sweet, innocent smile. “C-continue!”

“Hold this.” She threw Robin her Dragonstone, the tactician fumbling it in his hands for a second. “Do you feel anything from it?”

“Yes.” Was all Robin said, too mesmerized by this thing, this part of him, that was in his pale hands. “I..I want it.”

“You want it?” Robin shook his head. “You want to hold it? Caress it?” Robin gleefully shook his head, and then was sent to the ground by Nowi's tail, completely out cold. “Don't do that.” She shook her head in disbelief and turned to a pissed off Tharja. “Holy shit you didn't tell me it was this bad!” Tharja didn't say anything, glaring at Nowi who returned it with a look of nonchalance. “Sex over an open fire is good for Manaketes when you get horny in the cold Tharja! Not in the desert! It's like...like...” She put a hand to her chin as Tharja's magic undid her bindings and stood her upright. “Like a dog!” She held her hands out when Tharja began charging an attack. “Hold on hold on! Look, a dog shits and pees wherever they want.”

“Like you did before Robin housebroke you.”

“...I'm gonna ignore that.” Nowi narrowed her eyes at the younger woman before continuing. “If you give those tasty little guys a squeaky toy, they're gonna want it? So what happens when you make them as smart as a human? The brain's gonna think of ways to make that squeaky toy, shitting and peeing experience all the more meaningful! That's whats happening to Robin! Someone or something fucked him up big time, and it still is! You can't get rid of it. You have to accept it, own it, dominate it!”

“...And how is he going to do that?”

“It's simple.” Nowi grabbed her arm and without an ounce of pain showing or felt, ripped it out of it's socket, blood pouring like a broken water main. “Don't worry about the blood, it stops after a while. I'm gonna need you to brew this bad boy into one of your healing potions and..” She noticed that Tharja was out cold as well, her face pale with her eyes wide open in horror. “Huh. Must've been heatstroke.

Present.

“It was after a couple years that mother stopped repressing that memory and went about dismembering Nowi for spare materials for her healing arts.” Noire finished. “We didn't learn later that the reason for father's dark depravities was because of Grima, and well, that's a tale I don't want to share. Ever.” Link nodded, seeing the look utter hatred in her eyes at the mention of the name Grima. He erased the questions he had written down and instead wrote something else before handing the paper to her.

What did that have to do with ANYTHING?! How on earth did that tale show her innocence?!

“She wasn't talking about having sex or acting like a savage cavewoman was she?” Link shook his head. “There we go. Also...” She blushed, rubbing her thighs together. “Talking about mother being demeaned, scared, embarrassed..it turns me on like nothing else. It's so cathartic!” Link ignored that and nodded. “Do you want to hear more stories master?” Link nodded; it was always nice to hear about Nono's past and her friends from long ago. “Alright then!”
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