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Hero Breeding Tales	By : SniperJoe Category: Zelda > Het - Male/Female Views: 41327 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own The Legend of Zelda, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: I'm back. It's been a while.
This chapter contains adultry and cuckolding.
So can I ask for specific review goals yet or is that still not allowed?
The basic idea of this story is just chapters of tied together sex plot. The exact same premise works for almost any of the games, so I could go to Ocarina or whatever. It took a long time to think of the premise (not kidding).
Also, I may not make this story a regular thing.
I wrote this type of story because I feel like what people really want is to just get to the action. Start intense, get more intense, fuck yeah. We don't need an introduciton, we already played the whole game and we're sick of the unresolved sexual tension.
So I thought I'd take this kind of thing as my stle.
Hero
A title that one could barely believe in.
Being a Hero implied differing responsibilities.
Different privileges. Most of which were undeniable.
In times like these, military force had a large significance. Pulic safety was a primary concern. Knighthoods were conferred based on battle results. Knighthoods were, in other words, ranks of nobility and related to governanace.
It was an often silly thing to think that power was intertwined with rulership. But in the violent times that were around, it was on the contrary a comfort for the masses.
And a Hero was not a night.
A Hero was a thing that killed monsters that caused armies to tremble and flee.
The married woman, Uli, who he’d known as a motherly figure all of his life, was now groaning underneath the thrusting of his cock.
Uli’s apron was thrown aside, as she was taken vigorously on her marriage bed.
She always seemed to wear frumpy clothes. But in the nude she was a glorious creature with fair skin and a motherly bosom.
With every powerful thrust, Uli’s womanly form shook not only from the force of her pounding, but also the orgasmic ecstasy that her husband had been never been able to provide.
The ample swell of her breasts. The lovely curve of her thoroughly pregnant waistline…
“Oh god… Oh godddddd!”
The way her adulterous legs wrapped around his waist.
“It’s sho… it’s sho guddd. I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I can’t stoppp!”
The way even now, her slender fingers that twitched with ecstasy cradled the area of her womb and her precious cargo, a picture of motherly innocence…
While she looked up at him, hazy blue eyes to blue, and begged him to fuck the Rusl out of her needy cunt.
The sheen of sweat that shimmered with each pounding, intermixed with the lines of his own cum that he had deposited boldly onto her body.
The lips glossy with drool and leftover seed from when he had held her originally reluctant and tepid form down and savagely fucked her face, now parted in a string of delighted gasps.
The soft spray of mother’s milk that flew as her breasts slapped from the way she continuously thrashed.
Her whole body jiggled delightfully.
A delectable sight.
Sloppy noises were heard in the quiet rural villiage of Ordon, and gasps. And apologies.
The apologies bothered him a little.
“Rusl. I’m sorry. I’m sorry! He’s so big!” She groaned lustily. “He’s so thickkk! I can’t! I can’ttttt!”
And yet they sent a thrill through him.
And that bothered him a little more.
“Am I bigger than master?” Link asked in curiousity.
“Oh baby. Oh baby you’re so fucking deeeep! Nnnn! Ah! I’m cumming!” Uli breathed in answer, her back arching desperately. Her head thrown back.
Link slammed his hips home and leaned down over the pregnant woman’s rotund belly to give her a deep and loving kiss.
The twitching of her warm cunt redoubled as it felt the desperately welcome flood of the Hero’s seed splashing home upon the entrance of her already occupied womb.
Of course the area was sealed off, with child.
But as Uli screamed in a bliss that she hadn’t even experienced through the mutli-orgasmic hours of marathon sex, she deliriously imagined the impossible. That somehow her child could feel the man fucking her. That her womb defied every protective instinct in desperate need to partake in this superior seed. That her daughter could taste the delicious milky cum of the Hero. Would be stained by it somehow. Marked.
What a bliss for her daughter.
A slut for the hero before she was even born.
Link sighed as he extracted himself from the passed-out mother.
He saw about cleaning up the stains.
He lovingly ran the wascloth over her sweaty and sex-filth covered body.
He was surprised to notice her stare at him with droopy eyes, a soft smile on her face.
He kissed her softly, and she sighed gently. Her body yet shook with the aftershocks of her orgasms. Her hips had been bucking so needily for so long that they even now twitched with the muscle memory of it. The jizz of her new lover oozed from her abused slit.
Her body was sore and languid all at once. She was in a world of pink hazy satisfaction. Warm. Wet.
“I want your child.” She whispered secretly to him. “I… I need… your child.”
“Today was good practice.” Link said back with a smile. “Though you were reluctant.”
“What will Rusl think…” Uli muttered sadly. “I’ve betrayed him.”
“He understood.” Link assured. “We spoke. It’s not for you to worry about. It’s a matter between men. He took Colin away for the day. It’s his cooperation.”
“I… I told him that I wouldn’t do more than was necessary.” Uli whispered. “That I wouldn’t scream for you.”
Link smiled.
“Brute.” Uli muttered bashfully, blushing.
“You started off so cold to me. I couldn’t stand it. I can’t tolerate a challenge. All challenges are to be conquered.” Link grinned. “Else I would never have made it up those snowy mountains. You did nothing but scream after a fashion.”
“I did things with you,” Uli said, “that I never did with him. I took you deeper…”
“Because I’m longer.” Link grinned.
“Don’t tell him I said that.”
“I will.” Link said suddenly, fiercely, and gripped Uli tightly by the shoulders, pressing her into the bed. “Uli, I will. I’ll tell him that I made his wife renounce him while I fucked the lubed up asshole that she never let him touch. I’ll tell him that you can deepthroat if you want to, you just never wanted to for his little prick. I’ll tell him that you can go not one or two minutes, but can endlessly buck your hips for half an hour straight if a man can keep it up for you. Can love you like you deserve.”
“L-Link. Baby… don’t. You’ll break him. He’s been so good to me.”
“I’ll tell him. Because you have to be mine. He has to understand that. After you give birth, I’m coming back and putting my own baby in you. You can hold your newly born daughter as I plough your sopping cunt.”
“…Promise?” Uli breathed. “You’d come back from Castletown, and all those highborn noble sluts you must have… for a forgettable country girl like me? You’ll come back and fuck my womb full until it takes?”
“I promise.” Link said seriously.
“I want it.” Uli gasped, tears in her eyes. A hand flew to cover her mouth in shame. “It’s so sinful, but Honey, I want it so bad! I want your child in me right now, so bad I can’t stand it! You’re so good. You’re so good Baby, I don’t think I can live without your cock anymore. But I – I’m a mother. A wife. A –”
“You’re a bitch!” Link said fiercely, tired of excuses. No. He knew he didn’t deserve it. He was butting in. But he had fought, and lost so much. And he needed her so badly. There was no way he should have her if he were being fair. So he must be unfair. “My little Cum Bitch! If Rusl touches you I’ll kill him! If you look at him fondly I’ll never touch you again!”
Uli could have slapped him, and no one would have blamed her.
And she had a whole life that he was ripping apart.
But…
The joy.
The raw, animalistic bliss that his words lit in her. The warmth that suffused her whole being even now. The aftershocks of her endless night of blissful pounding.
And just the feeling of being owned so violently. Wanted so thoroughly.
Lonely days. Constant days. Comfortable days.
Boring days. Stagnant days.
Couldn’t compete with this hot and instinctual womanly bliss.
An area of her heart that was soothed, that she didn’t know she had.
“Yes.” She breathed with tears in her eyes. “Yes. I’m yours. All yours, completely forever. My darling.”
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