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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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So yeah like it said, the end of the first arc and the beginning of the next. any sex acts you want to see in the next arc suggest them int he comments, because the next section is with Tharja Noire along with mother and son.

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He just had sex with his sister. He just kissed his mother for the twentieth time in two days. And now Nono was tying a panting, gushing Nah up in such a way that her thick, white butt cheeks were up in the air, 'doggystyle' Nono called it when she made him penetrate him that way around hour 12. Hm?” He looked at his left hand; it was that triangle mark again, glowing brightly. Just what was going on?

“Wow I'm impressed!” Nono shouted right next to his ear, causing him to jump, lose his footing and fall to the floor, and cause his erection to hit his nose in the process. “I've fucked guys who used magic to get their dicks big like that so they could fuck my dragon form's peehole, but you kept your boner after the first super load!” Link rubbed his nose and blinked; did she not remember anything she said or did when they were having sex? Well he did. Oh man, did he remember.

“So you wanna take that monster in Nah's pussy again?” Nono being bent so that she could lick her own vagina while he stuck his penis in her butthole and gave her what she called a 'cum enema'. “Or do you want mommy's hot wet mouth again?” He could have fit his both his arms into her anus by the time he finished shooting into her, and she should have been killed twelve times over with how many times he stretched out her body to ridiculous proportions. Rectal and vaginal collapse should have happened at the first penetration! “The choice is youuuurs!” She should have her anus and uterus hanging out from all the damage that should have occurred!”

Nono narrowed her eyes, noticing how green her hot, sweaty son's face was, not seeing the golden glow on his hand. “You thinking about something nasty?” She took a whiff of the air and put on a lascivious grin, licking her elbow length tongue across her lip. “I do like it nasty!” She coughed to get his attention, which it did, and put her hand to his balls, rubbing the smooth, massive orbs and letting out a burst of special mist from her nose that enveloped half of his cock. “Beast girls like us, we love smelly smelly dicks. Cover your nose and clench it tight.” He did as asked, pinching his nose as tightly as possible. “Good, cause you guys really hate smelly dicks, even the girls! Wusses.” She took a deep whiff of his cock, shuddering and shaking with heavenly delight as she rubbed her legs together in anticipation, Nah moaning a second later from the scent. She stared at her son, eyes misty with a wavy smile on her face as she obsessively jerked him off “I bet it tastes so good...but I bet Nah would want it too, dontcha think?” With heavy, labored breathing and her excitement running down her knees, she slapped Link on the ass and nudged him to her daughter, and the horny boy turned around, knocked out of his daze when Nono jumped onto his back. “Don't mind me.” -And took her feet to his balls, kneading them like dough as she rubbed her brown hands all over his body, nibbling on his ear, and grinding her clit on his back. “Well?” She said breathily, enjoying how shaky his body was and just how needy he looked. “She's waiting. Fill her up again so I can lick it out.” He wobbled/walked to the bound, taller woman, his penis hitting her cheeks causing them to bounce and for her to gasp as he let out a jet of pre thanks to Nono's ministrations.

“Stick it in.” Knock her up. “Fuck her.” Give her a 9 month swell. She watched with heightened glee as he stuck it in Nah, her ears tingling in delight at the familiar squelching sounds of penetration and the simulteno-whatsis of both her kids moaning together. “She's a lot looser isn't she?” Nono whispered huskily into his ear, grinding against his spine as he winced from the tightness, moving in and out on instinct. “She finally got some satisfaction, probably a real anal freak given how much she was fucking herself with that tail. Now all she needs is some good old fucking, all day long.” She let out a guttural growl, so deep that Link was fearful she might spit fire again. “And I know you can give it to her. Mark her, break her. “Own her, claim your mate! “Break her....”

Oh boy, did that set off alarm bells in his head. Her breathing was heavy, each and every exhale from her mouth causing his neck to heat up and sweat. Her grip was cutting off his blood flow, and it was obvious she wasn't thinking clearly. At all. “I want you to break her, Linkie. Look how needy she is. Can't you smell it?” No, he couldn't. “Can't you taste it?!” GODDESS NO! “Fuck her...fuck...her...fuck her fuckherfuckherfuck-” And then he shoved it in all the way to her uterus, causing Nah to scream and Nono to let out a manic hiss of delight, the skin on her arms forming into a scale like pattern. Oh no.... “Why'd you stop?!” Better do what she said! Nah's vagina was so tight and oh so good that he couldn't get his weiner soft even if he wanted to! In and out in and out, this slow, glacial thrusting was the best way to keep from feeling the ever present fear of his -hopefully temporary- insane mother humping his back. Nah's somehow muffled moans for more, acting like the whore she declared Nono as, nonsense pouring from her mouth as Nono cackled, her pitch going deeper and deeper. And finally, he spurted. “YES! YES!” Nono howled and shrieked like a lunatic as Nah moaned and moaned, her stomach filling up again, 3 spurts getting her to a 5 month belly, then 12 spurts getting her to 9, and finally he finished at 13, Nah's stomach swollen to the point that it would be a miracle that she'd be able to move without transforming, lest the weight break the bones of her human form's legs. Her upper body was lifted a good 4 feet off the ground as a result of the massive amount of white stuff he dumped into her, and he could feel Nono salivating on his neck. “Yeah....Yeah....She'll get preggo for sure!” And as he was about to ask what the spaghetti sauce had to do with sex, the elder dragon got off his back and threw him to the side like a discarded rag as she revelled in the excess of white stuff pouring out of Nah like someone who hadn't had water in weeks. “MRGGHHMMMPHHH!” It was absolutely revolting seeing this. He knew how this stuff tasted, and he knew how disgusting it felt on your skin. Nono would casually pick up the discarded remains of a animal corpse -if he was lucky it'd be fresh, for his own sanity- suck off any remaining flesh off the bones, and then ask him if he wanted any, but this...something in him was saying that this was wrong, this was something terrible, and he had to fix it.

And it might have something to do with his glowing hand. He dared not look at the disgusting, gluttonous display Nono was putting on, tuning out her moans and running up the stairs, thankful he was away from the smell of- OH GODDESS ABOVE, IS THAT WHAT HIS PENIS SMELLED LIKE?! WHAT DID THAT MIST DO TO IT?!

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After a very thorough, cold, yet short bath, a goosebump ridden and flaccid Link was dressed up in his second set of casual clothes, since in their sex fuel haze in the last couple days, Nono ate the ones made from animal flesh. This one was pure fabric, and it suited him, he thought. It was a nearly all green ensemble,a green cap that covered up the back of his head and went all the way down to the start of his back, a green tunic with white tights, brown boots made out of some animal that made Nono throw up when she was ripping the flesh off for him to clean and sew, and a cape that he made from his first solo hunt, from the wings of a Helmaroc. He had a sword strapped to his back, not that it'd do any good. It was more for showing off than for killing despite how sharp it was, and in case a repeat of what happened to the broom was a possibility, it would make a great shiny distraction while he bought Nah to her senses.

He had managed to get some books out that Nono gave him when he was curious about just what she was.

'Yep, you can read all about Manaketes in this big boy! I don't know much about Manakete insides and all that, so this oughtta help you.”

“....”

“Huh? What-s OH SHIT WRONG BOOK! HERE!”

Those were the days, before she knew that he knew what terms like 69 and double penetration were. As if he was blessed by the Goddesses themselves, the book on Manakete biology, written by someone named Tharja, was completely unharmed, and the dedication line was scratched off by Nono; now it just read 'To my favorite little Butt---- and her new son.'

Something told him that he didn't want to meet any of Nono's friends. His hand still glowing, he quickly read through the prologue, the history, and then- Wait what? He turned back four pages out of the 455 page book and read the passage there, paragraph 16 of the book, line 66, with a foreword by someone named 'Bantu'.

To my dearest Nowi.

It seems that I'm running out of time. I have lived for over tens of thousands of years, and I'm nearing my hundred of thousand. I have fared well against our race, but it seems that the insanity that has marked our kind has caught up to me.

I have heard of your adoption of the Hero of Hyrule from your scantily clad friend Tharja and her female mate with the male genitalia. ...What? Noire if I remember correctly. As an aside, good for you, taking so much pleasures and revelries in your long life, a bit more extreme than what I am used to if Tharja was correct. You have great friends, and this Tharja is quite the lovely, polite woman.

Now onto serious matters. You have taken a son despite not even going through puberty, and don't say you did; female Manakete far younger than you have gotten pregnant. Your mind and body will remain as it always has until the boy becomes sexually aware, and once that happens, you must curb your instincts as Tharja trained you to do. We are not a race with flexible instinctual and subconscious desires, and sooner or later, it will break, and I pray to the heavens that the Hero is not in the line of your wrath, for if the guilt of what you did when you came to won't kill you, then the Goddesses will.

So this was Nowi's father figure; he always wondered what kind of person raised Nono and he was going to keep wondering. There was something in him that said that parts of this passage was wrong, but he didn't know what. Maybe it was the fact that this book said that Nono hadn't hit puberty around the time this book was read? Yeah, that had to be it. He continued to read and read, about the Manakete sleep cycle, the way they pooped and peed, and how they perceived the world with their extended longevity. All of which he knew, especially the second and third things, Nono comparing that embarrassing first couple of months to an owner housebreaking a wild animal. Finally after three minutes and 4,000 words, he found what he was looking for.

-And then you will begin to masturbate profusely until you are satisfied. Your skin will turn into scales, and you will become a monster, half human and half Manakete, a monster dedicated to it's own lust, and I pray your daughter's half human physiology could lead her into a worse state, a drooling, limp wreck eager for sex even if shes not in her heat cycle. In that case, and given your lack of interest in reading, poor planning skills, and lack of effort in anything aside from basic communication and understanding your Manakete heritage and powers while under my tutelage, I am going to assume that it is either Tharja, Noire, or your son that is reading it, presumably your son. Wow this guy really knew how Nono thought! So listen closely Link, before Nowi, or whatever ridiculous name she is going by nowadays, and you can save my little girl before she does something she'll actually regret in the long term. I shudder to think if someone as pure and innocent as her is corrupted. You Tharja and Noire are probably the most wholesome people I've met in a long time, and I know you can help her.

That last sentence bought much needed levity to this situation, and with that bit of joviality at Nono's expense, Link read and began to plan.

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“gARARAAAAggghhh..” Was all Nah could say as that wonderful pressure left her, unable to form a coherent word thanks to her current predicament. “Pwwassssurweee...” Her tongue was bolted to the ground by magic, all 12 inches out for the world to see, spewing out drool in exactly the same matter a human woman's breast would spurt out milk for their baby. Her butt shaked and clapped, too aroused, too horny to undo the spell. She could tell it was her mother eating her out, the sounds of her gulping down the semen in her inflated womb hitting her ears as she let out moan after moan, laugh after laugh, acting more like Tharja when Robin proposed to her than the flighty whore of a child that she was. For the first time in a long while, Nah felt a motherly connection towards her..and that realization, along with the impetus for those feelings, sent a wave of fear through her that was struggling to stay above the sea of hormones rushing through her body. She ground her fat, thick butt onto what she was assuming to be her mother's face, slamming the woman into her inflated stomach and causing more semen to gush out of her vagina and onto the smaller Manakete. Back and forth this continued, slam, gush and moan, slam gush and moan, slam gush and moan! She couldn't stop, she didn't want to stop! 'I needed this! I really needed this!' A loud gargled attempt at a laugh escaped from her lips as she continued to assault her mother with her butt. She was right, the whore was right, and she was loving it!

….What was he looking at? Book in hand, sword on back, and thick winter gloves on his hands, Link stared dully from the stairwell as he watched Nah ruthlessly beat the residue covered Nono's face senseless with her butt as residue poured out of her vagina and covered the bronze skinned woman. If it wasn't for his adoptive mother's policy of going to the bathroom anywhere she wanted when the two of them hunted, he would be vomiting up a storm right now. He slowly walked down the stairs on his tip-toes, keeping an ear out should Nono's hedonistic moans change pitch, and his eyes tuned should the residue begin to dissipate for whatever reason. Careful...careful...careful...

Thankfully he got to the bottom without her attacking him. If you are not the object of her mad desires, then who or whatever is will be considered a high priority which she will protect. So right now, this meant that Nah's lower half or her entire body was a danger zone. Good auxiliary information, but useless in this situation. This book carries mine, Tharja's and Noire's scent, the latter two saying they fermented it in their sticky scent, whatever that means. And that's why he was wearing gloves! Thanl goodness poor Bantu never put two and two together with the scent thing. When you get close enough she should stop whatever she's doing and stare.' And sure enough she did, knocked out from her haze and shooting up like a dog who smelled something good, Nah's assault stopping as she let out confused, questioning sounds. Link moved the book around, and Nono's head, at least he assumed it was Nono's head in that white mess, moved in the direction of the book. When he moved it left, her head moved left, and when he moved it right, she moved right, and he could hear the sounds of her sniffing. She will follow it like a dog, and all you must do is approach her and let her sniff it,and it should calm her down. Or you could do this. Naga knows I did in hear early years during her Dragonstone training, and it was a godsend when she lost control. Yeah he wasn't going to do this gently. This had gone on far enough despite what his traitorous body was telling him, by the Goddess this smelled awful. Once she woke up from what was about to happen, she was going to answer every single question about what could set her off, preventative measures, and what this crud was about him being some type of hero.

He slowly approached her, wincing as the smell got worse. Steady....steady....

2 hours later...

“Oghhhhh....” Her head hurt like, really bad! Nono groggily woke up, noting that she could only see out her left eye, and her right eye was hurting badly. Also she could taste blood, her blood, but then again that was a familiar taste when she was too lazy to find food. But she didn't taste tail meat on her tongue, nor was she feeling the immense stinging pain from the stump; in fact, it was still intact! Was she wearing clothes? She must be, she could feel her favorite shorts on her, they had a special feeling when she wore them, both them and the rest of her clothing being made from her own scales, just like Link's sword. The setting sun shined through the window, and the sound of crows flying over the roof met her ears. “Wvuts Guoin on?” She got her answer when Link and Nah came in, the younger boy, dragging her red-faced daughter, both of them fully clothed as they walked into the room and sitting her down next to him as he slammed a book on the floor. “Hullo?”

“H-hello mother.” Nah began, struggling not to laugh and belittle her mother for her book assaulted face. “I-it s-seems that L-Link..L-Link-oh I can't take it anymore!” She broke down, falling to the ground and laughing gleefully. “It's like one of my fantasies coming true!”

Link stared at the laughing woman and sighed, handing Nono a potion which she gratefully drank, healing her face. “Wow thanks sweetie!” she let out a giggle, Link smiling as it seemed she returned to normal. Hitting her with that thing 56 times wasn't pleasant, especially with the small amount of catharsis contained in the first 14 hits, and it was great that she finally went down after the 56^th one. “So what's going on with you? You look like you haven't seen me in a while and Nah's laughing.” Both he and her stared at the taller woman, who was turning pink from a lack of air. “Hold on.” Nono extended her tail out and slapped Nah, straight on the breasts. Instantly the taller Manakete came from the strike, her back arching up as she recovered, staring at Nono angrily through her lustful gaze. “There we go! Sit down sit down, my little Linkie wants to show us something! He even got on his stupid skirt and hat thing!” She tilted her head at her children's confused and worried stares at each other. “...Hello?”

Link simply opened up the book and pointed to Bantu's passage, Nah looking away in shame and Nono's face quickly morphing from confusion to horror to resignation, as quickly as a warrior unsheathed his sword. “Oh...oh dear.” She took in a deep breath before exhaling. “Well this is a big mess isn't it.” Both her kids nodded. “Yep....” The room was silent for a full two minutes, Nono keeping her eyes closed the entire time. “I can- no, will- fix your room up Linkie. Excuse me a moment.”

The two watched her as she walked up the stairs, Nah speaking once she heard Link's door clothes. “I never imagined that this would be how you and I would meet, me taking your manhood while you watched me and Mother...ughhhh” Link was very verbose and articulate in exactly what she let Mother do to her, and all the things she did to herself before the threesome. She had heard that a Manakete's human form was just a lock, a flexible lock that could be stretched and expanded at will. Given what Link wrote down about the current state of her body, it seemed that didn't just apply to the metaphysical plane. They really were like lizards, able to grow back lost limbs within a short amount of time. “No words can be enough to excuse my behavior, from my immaturity in regards to my relationship with my mother, my hypocrisy, and my treatment towards you, my general apathy and using you to feed my own ego.”

When had she done any of that? But she looked so sad, that Link felt obligated to nod in agreement. “I shall take my leave now. You will not see me again.” Well that, he couldn't have. He let out a loud cough to get her attention, and motioned for her to sit down. “You have more to explain?” Link nodded; yeah, let's go with that. “Very well then.” And so the two waited, Link letting out a bored yawn as Nah stared down at her feet -well her breasts, since they were in the way. “Has..she done this before?” Link shook his head. “There's no need to be embarrassed. I can tell by the lack of flies and maggots around the house that she isn't bringing her meals here, or heaven forbid using this place as a toilet.” Link gave her a 'you're telling me!' look before shaking his head harder. “Alright then.” 30 seconds passed. Nah gulped and quickly held Link's hand in her own, much to his confusion. “I'm scared. She's never acted like this before. She had been angry, sad, tired, but it was always because of other people, for other people, not because something she herself did. It's not right; it doesn't feel right at all!”

“Hmmmm”

“Huh?” She looked to him and gasped when she saw his bruised hand. “Oh gods I'm so sorry!” Link grumbled and held his numbed limb. “In retrospect, I should have listened to her and Tiki. I've always thought I could just ignore my draconic half and live as a human. To this day people assume I've been blessed by the goddesses thanks to the word of Queen Zelda half a century ago.” She saw his eyes widen and ears twitch at the mention of that name. Something to file away for later once Mother came back. “I suppose you're disappointed with me for taking drugs to-” Link let out loud grunts in time with his nods. “And you have every right to be. You've done what I've failed to even attempt to try: bond with my mother, and I thank you for giving her a life other than eating wild game and having sex 24/7.” Link nodded with a smile, giving her a hug on the arm. “You're too good for either of us, little brother.”

“I'm back.” Nono announced as she jumped the railing and landed on the floor. She walked back towards the two, taking a note of Link's reddened face before getting down to business, sitting in front of them, their eyes trained on her. “I'm just going to get this out of the way.” She began, pointing to the passage Link opened up to in the book. “A lot of the stuff I did that didn't involve me wanting to hump you or have you knock up Nah-”

“WHAT?!”

A glare from Nono settled her down. “-That's all me. I just like fucking, drinking cum, all that stuff. I can't get STD's, and neither can you given you're not freaking out about the germs and all that, so yeah, I'm just like you said right?” She let out a nervous laugh as Link pointed to another part of the passage. “Oh yeah...the hero thing.” Link nodded while Nah looked confused. “Yeah remember I said you were kind of blessed by the Goddesses? I meant it. You're to the Goddess Farore what Tiki is to Naga.”

“He's her daughter?!”

“Tiki came out of Naga?!” Nah blinked and groaned, a slack jawed Link staring Nono in the face. “No, I meant he's like her chosen one or something! Jeez, I didn't know they were that close!” Link pointed to himself. “Yep, you're a chosen one. Didn't realize it until after Nah cleaned you up and took all the tasty lice and ticks off of you. I didn't tell you because I didn't care. There wasn't any big giant monster or evil cult running around, so I decided to just ignore it and continue raising you like I've been raising you.

Link nodded and put a finger to his chin. This would explain so much about him. Those blessed by the Goddess Farore were mostly carpenters, explorers, and the like. And his intelligence must be because of that as well! “Anyhoo Link, I don't know what to do now. I mean, do I apologize for keeping it from you?” Link shook his head; it didn't matter in the long run. “Yeah you have a point....i got other things to apologize for.” He grabbed her by the hand and gripped tight.

“Huh?” She stared up at him, his face resolute? “I don't have to apologize?” Link shook his head. “I do?” A nod. “Soooo, what do you want me to do?” He made wagging motions with his finger, mouthing words while looking imperiously at her, almost as though he was a “-Teach?” Link nodded, before acting as though he hadn't eaten in days, chewing on the air like it was soft supple meat. “Oh, I see! You want me to show you how I eat?” Link nodded. It was close enough. “Ok. I guess we can do it tomorrow or something.” She turned up to Nah, who got up and walked to the door. “And as for you-”

“-No need for apologies. We've both been stubborn and pigheaded. I need to think about things...far away from here.”

“Huh?”

“Mother, if you're suffering from our race's mental condition in the form of uncontrollable lust, then there's two other people you'll have to consult to get the materials needed to curb your instincts.”

“I don't need anyone else, I got Linky here to do all the smart stuff for me!”

Nah turned to her little brother. “Does that book contain anything on Manakete madness?” Link shook his head; the book talked about Manakete mating cycles, their biology, and history, nothing about their mental states or medicines. “I figured.”

“Well miss smarty pants, if it's not my super awesome son or you, then who would I have to go to for-” Link tugged on her arm and pointed her to another page, this one containing Bantu's foreword and the mention of a very familiar mother/daughter duo. “Oh those guys! Yeah I haven't seen them in centuries!”

“And I will not be here to see that witch direct Noire to me when she's alone and I will talk to her then. And with that, I bid you adieu.”

Nah closed the door and shifted into her dragon form outside. “A-what?” Nono asked Link as a loud burst of wind buffeted the wooden walls of the house. “What kind of word is that?” Link answered by waving goodbye to her. “Oh. So I'm just gonna go and let you just go to bed, so I'll just leave it to you and-” He still had her hand in his. “Link, let go.” He shook his head. “Come on, stop being all cute, I get it, you trust me. Now let go!” Link shook his head, and before Nono could reprimand him, he pulled her over the table and onto his body, clutching her with his arms and legs like a spider with it's prey, her massive hair covering up their body. “I-I-fine!”She let out a grumble as she hugged him back. “We're leaving the second you wake up, got it?” Link nodded and watched him as the minutes ticked by, looking for any sign of discomfort on her face. An hour later he fell asleep, Nono completely awake as she listened out for any disturbances, just like always. Usually once he was out like a light she fucked herself raw or just went out to eat or shit, but now, she felt calm and patient outside of hunting for the first time in a long while.

It felt kind of nice.
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