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Link/Ganondorf/Zelda – After Ganondorf's defeat by Link's hand, Zelda, ever soft hearted, has devised a special kind of punishment for him...

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Zelda knows that her swordsman is not pleased with her decision of how to handle Ganondorf after his defeat… but she truly can not bring herself to sentence someone to death. So imprisonment it is.

And if she allows herself and Link to have fun during it – where’s the harm?

Ganondorf has long since given in with good grace. Or mayhaps he is simply pretending. She can not adequately say. Link would have strong feelings on the matter, she is sure, but he has held his tongue and will not speak on it unless asked by her directly.

She really has grown quite fond of him since those first shaky days which were, in retrospect, her fault. Her quiet, steadfast protector.

Though he is not as quiet with a tongue on his pussy, she has found out.

Zelda has been watching for a while now, quietly contemplating the beautiful view that is a man of Ganondorf’s massive proportions lying between small Link’s thighs to tend to his needs.

It’s not the first time she’s seen it… but she can’t get enough. She really does have to bring her Purah Pad the next time just to capture how beautiful it looks. Ganondorf’s hair is pulled back in his customary style; nice and out of the way so he can focus on dragging his broad tongue in slow, patient drags from Link’s small, furled asshole up to his swollen cock, proudly jutting from the apex of his labia.

“Oh Ganondorf, I am truly happy that we could convince you to a peaceful resolution to all this,” she sighs.

He pauses in his licking for just a split second, his eyes flicking over to look at her. It makes her own clit prickle sensually.

Zelda can’t feel an ounce of magic in his body anymore. He is simply a man. A larger-than-life man and one of the most beautiful she has ever seen. He looks just barely contained… but Link is there to keep him in check; though right now he is flushed and moaning into the palm of his hand.

His toes are looking just moments away from cramping up from a nice, deep orgasm.

Ganondorf turns his attention back toward him. If he resents that he is being used as their personal sex toy, it does not show. He closes his wide, sensual mouth around Link’s swollen cock and suckles gently.

As Zelda watches, Link’s legs start twitching. Ganondorf moves before they can wrap around his head and squeeze the life out of him. His hands look almost grotesquely large on Link’s thighs, keeping his legs spread wide. Forcing him to remain open and accept the former Demon King’s ministrations.

It’s a gentle kind of torture that has Zelda’s scalp prickling as Link’s wordless noises of pleasure reach a crescendo, his back arching and his head falling back as he comes and squirts his pleasure against Ganondorf’s perfectly kept beard.

Zelda can’t help clasping her hands in front of her chest and sighing softly. She loves Happy Endings. It’s a bit delusional, calling this a Happy Ending, she knows, but she elects to simply ignore that.

Link’s breath is loud in the room, small sounds of unease spilling from him as Ganondorf keeps tending to him. Pushing him through his oversensitivity to give him yet more. It’s one of the few powers he still possesses and Zelda is loathe to take it from him. Especially when Link sounds so beautifully fucked out because of it-

But it is her turn to play as well. She has been patient. She deserves a little treat now too.

Her toy is already strapped around her hips, artificial cock gently bouncing in front of her mound as she crawls closer to Ganondorf and settles between his barely spread legs. His thigh muscles are massive. She puts her hand on the back of one to enjoy their size difference as well. She honestly would be terrified without her swordsman right there to protect her.

Ganondorf growls softly in some vague threat but he knows that it is of no use… and he does not stop his ministrations for Link, holding him down as he keeps tending to his oversensitive cock.

Zelda grabs his buttocks and spreads them nice and wide. His hole looks delicious; the rim always a bit pouty just begging for a kiss… which she gives easily. Leaning down, she kisses his hole, then soothes it with gentle, slow lashes of her tongue. She tries to mimic what he is doing to her dear Link.

Zelda, a researcher through and through, can’t help but wonder what might be going through the man’s head; whether he is aware of the irony of it all. Getting his holy licked by one of the descendants to the King he once had to bow his knee to. Knowing him, he very likely is aware.

It does not matter.

She pulls away, a string of saliva still connecting her bottom lip to his luscious rim as she taps his hip. After a second, he starts to lift himself up, albeit with reluctance. He gives in to her desires but he does so with a lot less grace than when he is allowed to eat Link out nice and slow.

Once he’s on his knees, Zelda spreads his cheeks again and shuffles closer. Her contraption is glowing softly with the cool blue lights of the Sheika technology, but she knows that it is anything but cold. It has already warmed to her body temperature, so she lets it nose against his tempting opening.

She’s never seen a hole that constantly looks more in need of a good filling. Or heard someone who is so angry and yet delighted by it. He grunts against Link’s gash the moment she starts to gently ease her way in.

Zelda grasps his hair. It is thick and soft in her palm, the tail he put it into perfect for reigning his head back and make him acknowledge her.

“I trust you will continue to take perfect care of my Link while I study you, yes?” she asks. She tries to put in some of the resolve she had been able to study from King Rauru and Queen Sonia, but the authority does not quite suit her yet, she feels.

Ganondorf’s grin as he turns his head half-way to throw her a small glance certainly looks more sarcastic than genuine.

Zelda pulls a little harder on his hair. His eyes narrow in response, those plump lips opening to show her his teeth in a silent snarl.

She lifts her brows at him, hips pushing forward, sliding her Sheika cock deeper into his body with a bravado she doesn’t feel. It does the trick, at least. He turns back toward Link with a softly growled: “Of course, Princess…”

Oh… she could get used to this. She does quite enjoy having a big man like Ganondorf at her beck and call. It is quite… stimulating.

From the sound of it, he lets his frustration out on Link who once again is biting the edge of his palm, trying to somehow muffle his wordless sounds of pleasure as Ganondorf angrily stuffs his fat tongue into his twitching front hole.

Zelda decides to once again take her cues from him. There is not much that she should look at Ganondorf to for advice, but the unwavering confidence with which he holds himself certainly is a thing to be envied.

She feels awkward the first few thrusts; her little tits bounce on her chest, the sensation distracting her, and her hips feel rusty even though she has just done this the other day… but soon enough she finds her rhythm and her self-consciousness melts away in favor of her thirst for knowledge driving her on.

She wants to see what she needs to do to make Ganondorf sing for her. She wants to reduce him to a needy mess like he does on the regular with Link. She doesn’t want to be satisfied with him softly grunting as he gets a downright reluctant erection for her; fighting tooth and nail against showing any signs of him enjoying his breeding.

She’ll get him there with sheer determination and stubbornness. She’s been told that she can be real exhausting on that front. And goodness the way his hole looks stretched on her cock. He could certainly take a bigger one even. Oh, maybe that is the problem? Maybe she needs to give him a cock that makes him pause for a second and wonder whether he can even take it?

Oh, what would the Demon Lord look like, begging not to be speared on dick because it might just be too big for him?

What would he sound like when she reams him on a nice fat dick that he can feel in his belly?

Zelda is absolutely intrigued by these new revelations she is having. Maybe it is because of Link’s wonderful uninhibited moaning thanks to Ganondorf’s angry tongue fuck… or maybe it is because her clit gets getting brutally smashed by her own increasingly hectic thrusts, the mount she has attached the Sheika cock to rubbing against her pussy with mind bending intensity.

It does not matter. What matters is that Princess Zelda has the best breakthroughs while teetering on the edge of orgasm and fucking big beautiful men.

The rest will just come with time.