Zelda Gets Slimed | By : NTheTwelfth Category: Zelda > General Views: 6944 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Note: Manhandla is replaced as the boss of level three, and the boss is moved to a new spot.
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"Are you sure that your friends will be safe? You kinda left them behind..." Zelda spoke to her squishy companion as they slowly made their way from the Moon dungeon to the nearest Fairy Fountain.
Gooracie was currently snuggling into a soft shell around Zelda's pussy lips. "Of course!" She called up, "If you didn't know, we Gels and Zols are rather well respected among monsters. Goowen and Gooreta can hold down the fort."
Maybe the other monsters feel sorry for them? Zelda thought as she slew the nearby octorocks and turned right to the fountain. The water was like liquid crystal, as was usual for all Fairy Fountains, with a cool, refreshing breeze eminating from it. Flanked by neatly trimmed bushes on either side, the water was a secluded refuge that many wanderers find comfort in, especially in this bleak time that they lived in. A faint twinkling can be heard, as a small, slim woman stretches and shakes the water off of her transparent wings as she rises from the pool.
"Welcome to my spring, traveller. May I heal your wounds and refresh your spirit?" She said with a yawn. Her small voice matched her frame, soft and delicate yet not fragile.
"Yes, please." Zelda breathed a sigh of relief.
"Very well, young warr- Wait...do I sense a monster? Yes...your body has been corrupted by a most primitive evil. I cannot give anything to those who taint themselves with evil. Leave now." With that she sunk back into the depths of her pool, and left the wanderers alone.
"Well...that wasn't helpful..." Gooracie called up. "I can make you healthy again, if you want." Zelda sat on the nearby boulder and nodded as the slime snuggled inside her wet gash once more.
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"This dinky little sword is almost useless against these guys..." Zelda thought aloud as she was cornered once more by the orange-clad knights, who blocked every attack she made with relative ease. It didn't help that the air was stale and murky, and made her feel sick and unable to concentrate. She quckly ran past them, and into the room to the north. Once more, she saw large shadows flee into the recesses of the dungeon as soon as she entered, but never so far as to be out of view. Apart from the shadows that just scurried off, the room was empty.
This chamber was clearly used for religeous purposes, as scrawled into the large stone cresent encircling the room was a prayer used by monks and pilgrims in days of old as a way to ward off the return of Demise, and for the return of the hero should that day ever arise, with a depiction of Hylia, Demise, and Knight in balance at the bottom. All those prayers, and still this goddess that does nothing as our world burns once more. There is no devine intervention There is no true hero. We all have to make our own destinies. The text was so worn out that Zelda had to strain to read all of it. She bent over to get a better angle, which is when she felt the presence of the figure behind her. She clumsily swung her sword in a large downward swing as she turned around. It cleaved the figure right in two, but it quickly reformed into the shape of a tall, shapely woman.
"Now, now... Is that any way to greet someone...?" she cooed softly, caressing Zelda's eardrum, as she walked toward her and ran her hand along Zelda's hips and butt. "You really don't have any manners. You must disappoint your parents...although with your current partner, that is only even more true..." Her words stung the young woman, who firmed up.
"Z-Zelda! That's a Super Zol!" Gooracie called up. "She can take on many forms and will try anything to get you to drop your guard! Don't be fooled!"
A regular Zol is basically a Gel, but bigger and with eyes. A Super Zol was a shapeshifting master, and can take on any desired form, including the the woman that has cornered the drowzy Zelda. She was much taller then her, as Zelda's head reached just under her breasts. Naturally, she was wearing nothing, and her skin was translucent, showing the dark green jelly that made her body. Every motion made all parts of her sway and jiggle to and fro, particularly her large breasts, each of which dwarfed the Zol's head. The long "hair" on her head was a sickly reddish green hue, and seemed to behave like a pendulum, swaying back and forth in time with her steps.
"Shh, love. We don't blame you." The Zol hugged the scared and confused woman from behind, smothering her slimy breasts into Zelda's back. "It's okay. You will be safe here, with us. We will love you here. Just let us help you..." She planted a kiss on Zelda's neck. "You don't have to hate anymore. You just have to let us love you. Just say that You will let us... That's all love." The Zol began caressing Zelda's cheek.
Zelda's mind was struggling to work from the bad air. She knew that this was a trap, but the slime girl was oddly warm, and comforting, and she felt safe, she felt welcomed and loved, and...and... ...
"-LDA! PLEASE, NO!" A high-pitched cry threw Zelda out of her deleriums. "She's trying to trick you! She'll keep you here forever! Say no! Say-"
The Zol grabbed Gooracie roughly, tore her out of Zelda's pussy and threw her at the wall. "There, love. Now we can be alone here... Forever... We can love you until the day you die." She said in a sing-song way. She slid a slimy finger into Zelda's nether lips and danced to and fro along her folds. Her other hand dropped and played with Zelda's asshole.
"Pl-ease...Zelda...no..." a weak voice barely called out from the corner of the room.
Zelda's pussy hurt, but the Zol's warm hand soothed the pain, her ass was filled with a wonderful, cooling feeling. How could something that felt so good be bad? The little shit just wants me all for herself. I deserve...to be loved...
"Do you like your butt being fingered, love?" The Super Zol giggled. "You got really wet when we said that. You really are a little whore, you know." She slid a finger into Zelda"s waiting vagina and tickled her clit. "You disgrace your family tree by being a little slut. But you don't really care, little princess, Don't you? Not as long as you are with us. We love you for who you are..."
I...am a princess...right...? We...don't do this stuff. We...we fight back. We are not...not what I've become... Despite the reminder in her ear, Zelda heard her mother's soft voice for the first time since she passed. She heard her father gently reminding her of her duty not only to her bloodline, but to her her people, and her land.
"...No."
"W-what was that, love...?"
"No!" Zelda pushed herself away from the Super Zol, and turned to face her captor. "I am a whore. A slut. A two-bit sleezy woman. But I am a princess, and I will not let you disgrace my body or my heritage like that..." She descretely pulled a bomb from her bag.
The slime went from a dull green to a deep red. "Well, the kitten has her claws. You can't kill us though, you little shit. Your little sword does nothing to this perfect body of ours. We will make you submit to us, we will make you our little bitch, and we will leave you on the brink of death for acting this way!" She spat out the words like poison.
Zelda made a little smirk to herself. "Then I just have to hit your weak spot." She lit the fuse, and rushed at the Super Zol. A bob and a weave, and she punched the Zol right up her pussy, and placed the bomb deep in the Zol's artificial womb, and swiftly pulled out her arm from her captor's cunt. She looked down, then into Zelda's eyes. The eyes were full of fear. Zelda turned and walked towards her companion as little bits of slime splattered across the room.
"P-princess...?" A weak little voice called up.
"Yeah. I guess you know now what my reasons are for wanting Ganon dead." Zelda scooped up the tiny blob. "You can stay in my "Royal Chamber' until you are fully healed. But first..."
"What...?"
"I still haven't cum yet. Please...?"
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Author's note: I honestly had no idea of how to end this one, sorry if it felt rushed. Also, Zols split into 2 Gels, so all dialogue was with a plural. I think I may to a theme for specific rooms in each dungeon present from here onward, like the history in chapter 1 or the prayer here. Leave a comment or whatever. Chapter 3 sometime.
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