Extension February 2024 Drabble #2 (Patreon)

Reinhardt/Link – belly bulge; massive size difference; size kink – Reinhardt is at first hesitant but Link gets him there.

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Part 2 (This Part)

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Link is smiling at him, handsome and bright. It reminds Reinhardt of Lúcio in a way; both so small and delicate and happy.

Only that he hasn’t had Lúcio enthusiastically try and dislodge his jaw on his cock before.

The shower is still going in the background but neither him nor Link pay it much attention as the Hero of Hyrule is on his knees between Reinhardt’s thighs and takes care of his cock like it isn’t the first massively oversized dick he’s dealt with.

There are a lot of scars littering his body. Some of them are so deep that they are more grooves than anything else. Their sight gets Reinhardt even more excited.

The knowledge that Link has already fought bravely in so many battles… and now he is here in Reinhardt’s universe, sucking his dick and massaging his balls with both hands.

Reinhardt wishes he knew where the little hero has learned this. What fellows were in his dimension that he knew how to shift his head just right in order to let Reinhardt’s cock slip right into his throat?

The old Crusader is biting one thick knuckle, his eyes going out of focus at the tight squeeze he feels around his glans. He can’t remember the last time someone managed to deep throat him like that. If ever.

There are still so many things he needs to ask Link. So many stories hidden in that brilliant little head of his that Reinhardt simply must know. Gods, but it will be so excruciatingly difficult to let the little knight go again once they found out how to manage it.

Reinhardt reaches down, fingers carefully curling around Link’s jaw without dislodging his mouth from his dick. Link’s eyes open. He looks a bit dazed and unfocused as he glances up at Reinhardt. His eyes are blue and fierce and so earnest –

Exactly how Reinhardt always envisioned a knight to be.

“Let me treat you,” Reinhardt all but whispers. His voice is trembling slightly. He can see Link’s brows furrow for a moment in confusion; he maybe is wondering why the old grandpa he’s hot for is so overwhelmed with emotion… but he obediently starts to pull back.

As inch after inch of Reinhardt’s cock reappears, slick and slimy with Link’s spit, he starts to feel a little… unhinged, one could say. Not at all like he is going to treat the cute little knight but like he is going to make him do the splits and ram into that plump pussy he’s seen earlier until he comes back out of that delightful throat.

He can’t. He really-

Link gives the swollen glans a suckling kiss like he’s saying good bye to a lover. His face is flushed with eagerness, as is his hole once he turns around and presents like a dog on the side of the road.

Reinhardt’s mouth goes dry. His hands flutter around Link’s hips, a stuttered denial dying on his tongue. He wants to tell him that he does not have to debase himself as such. That he deserves so much more than to be fucked like a cheap slut on the wet ground of a shower…

But seeing how absolutely massive his hands are compared to the little hero’s hips short circuits something in Reinhardt’s brain. He is not above admitting that he likes towering over everybody else and he likes how all of his lovers are struggling to take the monster he’s got swinging between his thighs.

He just hadn’t really put it into consideration this time. Not with the downright painful boyhood-like crush he’s developed on dear Link.

But here he is; an absolute ogre of a man sliding from his perch on the shower bench and starting to cower in a breeding position above the eagerly presenting lad.

Despite all the scars littering Link’s body, his little bottom is looking deliciously untouched. There are some fine blond hairs on his cheeks and some darker ones growing around the swollen, gasping hole, but that is it. For some reason the fuzzy fur that Reinhardt can see is making him feel just that much more unhinged.

He slots his cock in against Link’s hole, heart pumping nice and fast. He is sure the other must be feeling the throb of his dick. Some moderately sane part of him tells him that this is actually insane and he needs to prepare Link before attempting to spear him on this monster.

His hesitation must have been clear as day because suddenly the young man pulls a bottle of bodywash toward them and generously squirts it onto his fingers before reaching behind himself. Reinhardt watches, useless as can be, as Link smears the thick gel over his hole and partly over the massive dick threatening to rip him in two.

Link peers over his shoulder and gives him a thumbs-up. It is so ridiculous… but he also starts shimmying back and trying to cram Reinhardt’s cock into his body, so… there’s that.

Reinhardt can feel his throat restricting, emotions suddenly overwhelming him. He leans forward and curls his arms in a bear hug around the small knight. Crushing him against his chest, he kneels up again, holding him as a child would their favorite puppet.

“My friend!” he booms out, unable to contain this unadulterated joy he feels. “You are the epitome of bravery! I can learn so much from you still! I would love to be your apprentice!”

His answer is a soft gurgle. Link has his arms curled desperately around Reinhardt’s massive forearms, holding on for dear life as he is suddenly deeply, intimately speared on the old man’s cock.

Gravity has done her thing quite impressively. As Reinhardt peers down on him and slowly stops squeezing the living daylights out of the Hero of Hyrule, he can see the outline of his fat cock in Link’s belly.

He’s never seen a bulge of this magnitude. Hectically, he reaches between the knight’s thighs, thick fingers sliding against his shaft crammed into the pathetically stretched hole. He pulls them away again and stares at his fingertips. Due to some miracle there is no blood to be seen.

Link gurgles again. He is desperately hard despite his sudden impalement. Or maybe because of it? His arms have curled up and around Reinhardt’s neck now that he isn’t being held in a bear hug anymore.

Reinhardt can feel them trembling already with exhaustion but that apparently doesn’t mean that the young knight is not trying to be an absolute slut on his cock. With equally trembling legs he attempts to find some kind of leverage to start dragging himself along the fat length that has ruthlessly rearranged his insides.

Reinhardt slowly cups his ribcage, then slides his hands down to his hips. He holds him steady for a moment, focusing on the feeling around his cock. He can feel the rabbit fast pulsing of Link’s heart all around him; his body clenching down like a tight fist, squeezing so hard that it is downright difficult to start moving him-

But never let it be said that Reinhardt doesn’t try.

He can only imagine how Link must feel, being so incredibly full of dick. The sight of his cock moving inside the little Hero’s belly is enough to make Reinhardt feel unhinged. He just can’t stop staring at it. How the bulge moves in time with him fucking into Link as if he were nothing but a plush toy.

He would feel like an absolute monster if it weren’t for Link sounding on the verge of tears, a huge, ecstatic smile on his face.

His eyes, whenever his eyelids flutter open, are rolled mostly into his skull. He lets himself go completely limp for Reinhardt; allowing him to manipulate his body and drag his silky, wet insides along his pulsating shaft.

He must have done this type of thing before. Be filled with a cock that is simply too large for a body such as his. He must have done it over and over again to become such a perfect little fuckdoll.

Link’s cock is so desperately hard, it’s standing at perfect attention, wagging through the air as it gets awkwardly manipulated by the movement of the bulge just above.

“HHaahh… haaahhh-” His voice keeps climbing higher. He sounds absolutely delirious with it. Could it be that he is addicted to this feeling? Being pumped full of gargantuan cock? Maybe he had been craving this very thing since coming to their world and seeing Reinhardt’s size…

Reinhardt can feel his tight little body growing hotter just moments before he shoots his load; the arc and power of it quite impressive as his cum splatters against the tiled floor quite a bit away from them.

Yet another thing to be impressed about with this young man.

Reinhardt forces himself to keep his eye open as he feels his orgasm crash over him. He simply needs to see how Link’s stomach starts to swell like a balloon when he begins to fill him up.

Oh, but he is so happy that he could be of service to the esteemed Hero…