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Having rescued the ceremonial Sun Mask from the clutches of the wandering thief Sakon (in no small part because of the help of a wandering mute stranger and his rather insistent fairy companion), Kafei felt it was finally time to return to Clock Town and marry his longtime lover, Anju. Being cursed with the appearance of a child by Skull Kid wasn’t exactly the idea state of affairs, to be sure, but it was nothing, Kafei reasoned, that the bond of love couldn’t overcome. Hadn’t they sworn to meet on the evening of the Carnival of Time, and exchange vows and masks, uniting in matrimony?
Though he was many years younger than his normal self (barely tall enough to see over the now-deserted counter of the Stock Pot Inn) Kafei’s mind was still the same, and his devotion to Anju still true. It had been a winding road, but with the Sun Mask in hand, he planned to arrive at the stroke of midnight to triumphantly greet Anju and remove all of her doubts. His embrace, he reckoned, would dispel any fears she might have had that he’d gotten “cold feet” about their union, or, even worse, run off to marry Anju’s friend Cremia.
Taking a deep breath, and flanked by his green tunic’d companion and the ever-chirpy faerie that seemed to never leave his side, Kafei threw open the door. He still had seconds to spare before midnight.
“Anju!” he called. “I’ve come to-”
The words fell from his mouth.
Anju had always been a beautiful woman; possessed of striking red hair and a slender figure that seemed to give the promise of comforting peaks and valleys beneath her assortment of blouses and skirts. Many who entered the Stock Pot Inn were left foremost with the memory of the blue-eyed beauty at the reception desk. Having not seen his beloved for a month, she should have been an oasis for Kafei’s parched eyes… but the situation in her room was far from the chaste bride he’d expected.
To be precise, Anju was squatting, totally naked, while Mayor Dotour gripped her head and jammed his large penis into her mouth.
“A-Anju?” Kafei gasped, his youthful face a rictus of shock. “F-father!? You’re… you’re…”
“She’s sucking the mayor’s big fat cock!” chirped Tatl the fairy, flying over and ‘targeting’ the spot where Dotour’s swarthy penis was splitting Anju’s lips. Link, as ever, just stood there and didn’t say anything. These seemed like complicated adult matters, for Mayor Dotour’s pumping, sweating, spindly body wasn’t the only one present. Also standing around Anju and expectantly fisting their variously-sized penises were the owner of the Curiosity Shop, and the Postman… who seemed intent on shortly delivering a lot more than the mail.
“I never thought a weird old guy like the mayor would have such a big dong!” Tatl expounded. There were fleshy, choking glottal noises as he rammed it down Anju’s throat, causing her beautiful blue eyes to water and her neck to bulge subtly. It had to be at least ten inches long and as thick as Kafei’s newfound kiddie bicep. Unbelievably, Anju seemed to be amenable to the treatment, looking up at Dotour with half-lidded eyes, resigned to whatever he had to dish out. Her lithe and well-proportioned body seemed to glow in the low light of the morning. It was 4:30 AM in Clock Town, but obviously the involved residents had made it a point to stay awake for this occasion.
Dotour tossed Kafei an annoyed look as he went about his business. “Kafei! I guess our plan to keep you out of town failed! Well, no matter - as you can, you’re too late.”
Kafei barred his teeth and the Sun Mask tumbled out of his hand and to the floor. “Father! You planned this?” He continued to stare at Anju’s blowjob efforts with a mix of incredulity and horror. “What about mother?”
Dotour scoffed. “Please! Have you seen your mother!? The years haven’t exactly been kind! You can’t expect to keep a prime piece of ass like Anju all to yourself, can you?”
“That’s right!” chimed in the Postman, running in place as if warming up for a track meet, his half-hard penis bobbing up and down. “In fact, Anju’s the only woman in Clock Town who isn’t ugly as sin!”
Anju looked sidewise at Kafei, still sucking dick, almost seeming to shrug sheepishly at her predicament. In their previous interactions she’d always been so sweet, favoring him with a smile or a chaste kiss if he were lucky. Now, in an unclothed knee-spread squat that showed off every detail of her breasts, behind, and pussy, she seemed more like a wanton whore! And there was no denying the dripping wetness of her thighs, as if she were enjoying it!
“N-no! It’s a trick!” Kafei stammered, balling his small fists. “Anju would never take part in-”
“She sure looks like she’s enjoying it!” Tatl commented, flying around Anju’s crotch and illuminating it in a small fairy glow, drawing attention to the young woman’s dripping sex. “Even with my partner helping you, your efforts were useless after all!”
Link only looked sideways at Kafei and shrugged.
“But she-”
“Look at her choking on that dong!” Tatl added, circling around Anju’s neck.
Mayor Dotour clenched his buttocks and surged forward, burying himself to the balls in Anju’s throat and using her head hair as a grip while emptying himself with luxurious slowness, his body and breath hitching in time with every copious-sounding spurt into the woman’s mouth. For her part, Anju began to finger herself as if she were turned on by the violation of her throat by the Mayor’s semen. She gulped once, twice, three times, her cheeks bulging outward, displaying to the whole room just how much spew was being blown inside her.
Kafei could only stare, slack-jawed, as Dotour finished his business and withdrew his long, softening penis from Anju’s lips with a pop. “Well! That was certainly worth all the effort we went through!” he mused, wiping his brow in exaggerated fashion.
Anju swallowed the remaining semen in her mouth and then looked over at Kafei, her face sadly resigned, as if she’d had to make a difficult decision. She reached out to either side while addressing him, stroking the veiny, bulging penises of the Postman and the Curiosity Shop owner. Both were quite large, the Postman’s long and floppy, the Curiosity Shop owner’s fat and thick, with a pair of comically large balls which hung almost to his knees. Though reaching full engorgement and lacking any other clothes, he was still wearing his sunglasses.
“I’m sorry, Kafei,” Anju lamented. “But I didn’t think you were coming back!”
Kafei gasped with indignation. “But I sent you that Memory Pendant!” the man-turned-boy insisted. “To show you that our bond was still true!”
With this revelation, Anju only looked confused, so Tatl piped up. “Actually, Mayor Dotour paid us 500 Rupees not to deliver that pendant,” the fairy explained. “So my partner here chucked it into the Laundry Pool instead. Sorry Kafei, but money talks!” Kafei looked at Link with an aghast expression, and the young blonde boy only shrugged again, not disputing the fairy’s story.
Kafei clenched his fists. “You bastard!” he growled, raising his hands to Link, but before any violence could ensue between the two young boys, Anju spoke up again.
“Actually,” she said, “It doesn’t matter anyway, Kafei. They explained to me how you were cursed by Skull Kid to be a young boy instead of a man. I… I don’t think a marriage between us would have worked!” She looked down guiltily, but not before casting a glance at the large penises of her two partners, each of which she was jerking expertly.
“Ah, of course!” Tatl commented, and then started circling around Kafei’s waist. “Since you’re just a kid, you probably have a tiny pathetic baby dick!” The bell-like sound of the fairy’s voice was at a stark contrast to the severity of her words. There was a swell of light from Tatl’s circular body and suddenly the clasp of Kafei’s pants was untied, causing the garment to fall down and pool around his ankles.
“Waaah!” the purple-haired boy yelled, clutching his hands together against his chest. Tatl’s mischief had revealed his lower body, which came complete not only with the cute, stubby legs and pert buttocks of his accursed age, but the predicted penis, a totally hairless, soft twig hanging down pathetically like a dead silkworm. It was a picture of immaturity not helped in the least by the presence of his tiny, raisin-sized balls in their blushing little sack. Wide-eyed, the boy scrambled to cover himself, but the damage was done. Skull Kid’s curse was nefarious indeed!
“Ugh, I feel like I’m going to throw up, knowing my former fiancee has such a tiny dick,” Anju gulped, looking ill. “To think, I almost got stuck with that!” There was a general murmur of agreement from everyone else present. Even Link got in on the act as tears welled in Kafei’s eyes.
“This isn’t fair!” he cried, fists moving about his waistband as he tried to pull up his sagging trousers. His face a childish mixture of rage and sorrow, he pointed an accusatory finger. “Anju, you… you fucking slut!”
She waved him off. “Never mind him,” she said, rising to a standing position before bending forward at the waist to start sucking at slurping the fat, veiny penis of the Man from the Curiosity Shop. It seemed that curios and trinkets weren’t the only things he’d been packing, for his erection was quite large, a jaw-stretcher to be sure. Anju slobbered indecently on it while the Postman got behind her and rammed his long rod deep into the depths of her pussy. Unlike the other, Postman was wearing his tight-fitting uniform… except for a swatch of cloth that had been cut away at the crotch to expose his genitals. Wet sounds of penetration began to echo in the room as they seesawed into Anju like two lumberjacks working a tree.
“Looks like you’re going to be spending your wedding night watching her take a lot of big, fat cock!” Tatl intoned, buzzing around Kafei’s head. Link only shrugged and nodded.
Kafei fell to his knees and a wet spot appeared on the front of his pants. In the emotional extremity of the moment, his bladder had let go, and he was pathetically peeing all over himself while watching Anju take two large dicks in her throat and pussy.
“Wow! He’s peeing his pants like a baby!” Tatl chirped, circling around the growing puddle of urine as if to more tightly focus the attention of all present. “Good thing you didn’t marry this guy, Anju! He’s an even more worthless, tiny-dicked little queer than my partner!” Link frowned at this and put his hands on his hips, but as ever, didn’t raise his voice to object.
Mayor Dotour, having gathered himself, stepped away from the wall to address Kafei, who only seemed capable of staring at the proceedings with a look of defeated shock on his face. Placing a hand on his son’s shoulder, he tried to console him. “Don’t worry, Kafei. We’ve decided we’re all going to marry her. Every male in Clock Town!” He paused, straightening his strange hairstyle, before adding. “Except you, of course. We’ll let you watch while we have sex with her, though, if you like.”
Anju nodded, pulling her mouth off of it’s assigned cock for a moment. “Isn’t it great, Kafei?” she quailed, her voice a bit hoarse from the brutal throat-fucking she’d been receiving. Her eyes were rapt with pleasure. “I’m going to be a breeding slut for everyone in town!”
There was a knock on the door.
“That must be the Mutoh!” Anju said, enthusiastically. “He’s always wanted to fuck my ass with that huge cock of his!”
Kafei could only bury his head in his hands as the procession of Clock Town males began.
EPILOGUE
Kafei watched with disbelief as Anju was fucked not only by those present, but by Guru-guru, Captain Viscen, and Mr. Barten, the owner of the Milk Bar. Even Link dropped his pants and got in on the act before Tatl achieved “ramming speed” for the Clock Town’s first-recorded fairy-on-female penetration. Kafei subsequently ran off on a quest to try to break his curse and get revenge on those who had wronged him. But that’s a story for another day.
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