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Secrets of a Zonai

By UnknownZerr0

The sounds of fighting filled the Zonai Ruins as the demon army swarmed the area. An explosion rang through the lands followed by the screams of bokoblins and lizalfols. Zonai magic was shot out from the blast, sparks of green energy lighting up the dark of night. This battle had been raging for hours now. Each monster is stirred into a frenzy as the blood moon hangs high in the air, shimmering with a sinister red glow. A sign of the demon king's power that haunts Hyrule to this very day.

A warrior stands alone against the hoard of creatures. He is a zonai adventurer, facing the swarm of creatures under the red night's glow. Most of his armor has been broken or torn apart. He is left in an ornate zonai loincloth to cover his modesty. wrappings on his arms have been cut, leaving some of the fabric to flow in the wind as he moves. A specially made zonai mask hides most of his face from the world.

Green light surrounds the warrior as he charges his magic into his claymore. The massive sword has archaic lines running along its form. Energy flows through the lines and makes them glow as the zonai roars and swings his weapon. A wave of pure energy lashes out at the approaching monster hoard, cutting down few and wounding far more. But even the slain monsters are resurrected under the blood moon's power.

The zonai grunted and stepped back as a moblin swung at him with its club. He blocked the attack with his claymore and kicked the monster in the chest. The blow knocked the creature to the ground. It struggled to recover before shouting in shock as the zonai's claymore slammed into its chest, swiftly ending its life. The creature dissipated into a cloud of red dust. The zonai knew it would return due to the red moon. But every monster defeated was another less to swarm the ruins.

Not even a second after the moblin's death did another monster attack him. A rather bold lizalfol charged at the warrior while his claymore was on the ground. It swung its scimitar wildly, forcing the fighter to jump back and let go of his weapon. Upon landing on the ground, the zonai reached out toward his weapon with an open hand. Magic flowed through his hand and the grip of the massive sword.

Flashes of light behind the lizalfol drew its attention back to the claymore. When it turned around its eyes widened in shock as the weapon glowed. The blade suddenly sprang up and flew through the air, stabbing into the monster's chest as it spun during its flight.

Both claymore and Lizalfol continued flying through the air toward the zonai. He easily sidestepped the incoming weapon, his hair blown away by the generated gust. Just before the weapon left his range, the zonai caught the grip and held it firmly. The body of the lizalfol was flung off the blade from the force of the momentum. It smashed into the ground and dissolved into smoke. The zonai didn't pay the body any mind and stabbed his blade into the ground.

Things weren't looking good for the zonai as the horde continued to grow in size. A few lynels had joined the fray and the zonai swore he had seen a gleeok flying above earlier. Roaring from nearby overpowered the shouts of the monsters. Such a sound was loud enough to reach the warrior's ears even amongst all the chaos. He grunted and channeled his magic into his sword. There was no way he would let the monsters defeat him here. Not until he took revenge on the demon king for his terrible acts.

But it seemed even fate was working against the zonai warrior. A sudden bolt of lightning that was aimed directly at him struck down from the sky. His eyes widened in shock and he raised his claymore to block the attack. Electricity surged into his sword as he conducted it with his magic. This method kept the attack from zapping him, but the sheer force pushed him back and he lost his footing.

Every monster in the horde saw this happen and quickly took advantage. They dashed forward toward the warrior, charged by the dark magic of the red moon. Two bokoblins attacked from different directions. The zonai barely had enough time to react to both. He swung at the one attacking his left, slicing its chest and throwing it back. The second tried stabbing his now exposed back. But the warrior proved too tenacious for that to work as he jumped into the air.

The bokoblin landed with a thud. It braced an arm on the ground to stand, but was stabbed through the chest as the zonai threw his blade to the ground. Moments later the warrior landed on the pommel with a foot as the bokoblin vanished. In his exhausted state it was difficult to balance in that position. He fell forward and landed in a crouch as a lizalfol lunged at him with its blade aiming for his head.

At the last second, the zonai managed to move his head as the lizalfol landed on him. They both tumbled to the ground and the zonai struggled for a moment as the monster wildly struck at him. He grabbed onto the lizalfol's arm holding its sword with one hand and punched it in the face with his other. The creature staggered backward as the warrior quickly stood and grabbed his weapon by the grip. With a roar of exertion the zonai ripped the blade from the dirt and slashed the lizalfol in half. It burst into smoke right as two more charged the tired warrior.

Continuing with the momentum of his swing, the zonai spun around to attack the lizalfols swarming him. One of them was sliced in half while the other managed to duck underneath the attack. The monster latched onto the warrior's leg and rolled, throwing the zonai down and knocking his weapon from his grasp. A moblin rushed over to the claymore and grabbed it, waving the weapon around in a taunting manner.

The zonai grunted in frustration as he struggled against the lizalfos' hold. As he thrashed to break free from the monster, a bokoblin ran over and latched onto one of his arms. Another joined, then another, and even more as the warrior was swarmed and pinned underneath the monsters.

The zonai continued to struggle and thrash against the hold. He refused to give up against the demon king's forces. Yet nothing he did could shake the enemies holding him down. Even his magic was failing him. He's been fighting for so long and become so exhausted that the most he can do is make his arm glow. The situation turned dire and the warrior realized that this might be his last night alive. The glow of the blood moon suddenly felt a lot more oppressive as the zonai came to terms with his powerlessness.

"You... you bastards. I refuse to die at your hands! I am a proud zonai warrior, and I-" The zonai's face was suddenly gripped by a silver lynel. The centaur-like creature pulled him out of the monster pile. All the creatures in the pile fell over with a couple grunts and shouts as the zonai clawed at the lynel's arm. He gasped for air as the lynel growled at him. The creature reached forward with another hand and roughly pulled his mask off before throwing it to the side.

Just before his consciousness faded, the lynel threw him to the ground and he landed with a thud. The warrior gasped for air as the lynel looked at the other monsters and nodded. This caused the monsters to start cheering and shouting in sinister tones.

A black moblin then stepped forward and stomped on the zonai's chest with a laugh. The warrior grunted as he was once again pinned to the ground. Anger welled up in his heart as he looked at the monster on top of him. "Get off me demon! I swear when my magic returns I'll slay each and every one of you! Then, I'll head for your king, and kill him... for..." The rest of the words died in the zonai's throat as the moblin did something he never would have expected.

The monster had pulled its loincloth aside, revealing its thick and slowly hardening cock.

Shock filled the zonai as the monster wrapped a hand around its length, giving it a slow stroke. The creature sneered down at him with a malicious smirk as a drop of precum trickled down the tip of its cock. A plethora of thoughts went through the zonai's head as the drop fell onto his chest. Feeling the liquid touch him, he was finally able to speak over his own surprise.

"Y-YOU VILE CREATURE! How dare you expose yourself to me like this! P-put that away right this instant!" Such words only made the moblin laugh and the zonai's face went red with both anger and embarrassment. The moblin stepped back and pulled the zonai forward harshly. This made the warrior fall on his chest with a grunt. But as he raised his head to shout, he went silent and his eyes widened at the sight of the monster's cock right in front of his face.

The other monsters surrounding the zonai and moblin laughed and spoke in their garbled language. They seemed to be jeering at the zonai, making his blush redden. The moblin waved his cock in front of the warrior's eyes. Its scent was filling the air and the warrior gulped when he realized what the creature wanted him to do. "You... y-you want me to..." The rest of the question was lost as the zonai's voice went quiet. But the moblin understood either way and gave a nod of confirmation. Anger flared across the warrior's face again, though he was unable to speak his displeasure as the lynel shoved his face into the moblin's crotch.

Much of the black moblin's potent scent made its way into the zonai's nostrils and he shuddered with a quiet whine. Such a potent smell, it was strong enough to make him light headed from just one sniff. Having his nose pushed into the moblin's balls gave him direct access to most of the scent. The warrior's legs felt weak and his own cock involuntarily throbbed.

Intense desire was overriding the zonai's senses as he took in more of the scent. He unconsciously examined the moblin's cock. He had to admit the phallus was rather impressive, even for a male of its size. The length throbbed in the creature's hand, leaking more precum onto the back of his head as he sniffed more of the moblin. Another whine escaped him, this time much more audible and needy. He could feel the front of his loincloth become wet with his own precum. It was horribly embarrassing for the warrior to be so horny before the monster.

The moblin was becoming impatient, smacking the zonai in the face with its cock to get him to start. Humiliated as he was, the warrior didn't want to give up just yet. But his clouded mind eventually gave in to his growing desire and he opened his mouth. His tongue moved forward and slowly tasted the moblin's cock, getting it wet with saliva and making the monster moan. All the monsters surrounding them cheered at the now cock-hungry zonai. Still, even amidst their shouting, the warrior continued and gently kissed the side of the moblin's dick.

At the time, he couldn't fathom what would possess him to give in and service the creature. Yet the warrior couldn't bring himself to stop and continued with his fellatio. Saliva covered the monster's dick as the zonai licked it with his tongue. Eventually he made it to the tip and gave it a slow kiss. The moblin took this as an opportunity and gave a short but forceful thrust. This pushed its cock into the zonai's mouth, surprising him as the monster moaned again quite loudly.

The silver lynel smirked and crossed its arms as it watched the zonai give into his desires. Other monsters had taken off their own loincloths as well, stroking themselves to the erotic display. With the tip of the moblin's cock now in his mouth, the warrior pushed forward with a low moan. More of the dick disappeared into his mouth, even going so far as to press against his throat. He choked slightly and pulled back. But the black moblin was having none of that. It grabbed some of his hair and pulled his head forward with a harsh tug.

Shocked gulps and choking sounds filled the ruins as the zonai was forced down the moblin's dick. He whined and moaned, pleading for the monster to stop as his throat was stretched, a tear forming in his eye from the strain. Yet his noises only pleasured the creature more. It pulled him until his lips made contact with its crotch. All of its cock was now firmly lodged in his warm throat. Instantly the moblin got to work pulling the zonai's head back and forth, using his mouth like a cocksleeve.

As the zonai's face was fucked, he slowly adjusted to the rough treatment and timed his breathing to the thrusts. One of his hands reached forward to gently fondle and caress the monster's ballsack. This made the creature moan loudly and thrust faster into the warrior's mouth. The surrounding demons were now worked into a frenzy, each of them dripping precum as they watched the proud zonai turn into a depraved slut.

The black moblin suddenly roared and gave one last thrust, forcing the zonai to take all of its cock as it came down his throat. The zonai had no choice but take the onslaught of semen as the cock pumped it directly into his stomach. The liquid pooled in his belly and he shivered, a spurt of precum wetting his own loincloth. The moblin had plenty of seed to give the warrior as it dumped the entirety of its load inside of him. The surrounding monsters roared with the moblin, even the silver lynel shouted with the hoard.

When the monster's orgasm finally came to an end, it pulled out of the zonai's mouth and stood up. The warrior's head fell to the ground and he panted. His hair was a mess from the rough treatment and his stomach felt so full from the load. But unfortunately, his torment was only beginning.

A sudden smack to his ass made the zonai yelp and tense up. "HEY! Careful back there!" An eager bokoblin had snuck behind him and given him the smack. The creature was now groping and spreading his ass cheeks, making the zonai's blush worsen as the humiliation crept in. He yelped again as his loincloth was cut and fell to the ground, leaving him completely exposed to the hoard.

The bokoblin grabbed the zonai's leaking cock and stroked it with a laugh. He couldn't understand what it was saying, but he could tell it was making fun of him for getting off to this. "Shut up you demon! I-I'm just... my body is just..." No matter how much he tried the zonai couldn't find an excuse for his leaking and erect dick. He held his head low in shame and the bokoblin laughed louder.

The warrior was thinking of what to say when a sudden sensation took him by surprise. The bokoblin had licked his asshole and was now prying his outer rim open with its tongue. "O-oh gods! Stop that, d-don't lick there you monst-AAAH!" His body shook uncontrollably as the bokoblin's tongue pushed its way into his asshole. The warrior covered his mouth with a hand to stifle his moans from the feeling of the tongue in his ass.

Nothing could have prepared the zonai for the intense pleasure of getting tongue fucked by the bokoblin. He couldn't stop his legs from quivering everytime the monster touched that sensitive spot deep inside him. He cried out in bliss and a squirt of precum shot onto his fallen loincloth.

As the zonai's ass was devoured by the bokoblin, the lizalfos who first held him down walked forward. When the zonai looked up at the reptile, he saw the creature's slit open as the cock hiding inside made its way out. His eyes widened as he watched it extend further. It was incredibly long, longer than even the moblin's cock. The creature smirked and grabbed some of the warrior's hair to pull his head forward. Its dick shoved open the zonai's lips and pushed down his throat in a single pull. It throbbed gently and leaked a large amount of precum as it slid in and out of the zonai's mouth.

Once again the zonai was forced to deepthroat a monster dick. His body reacted quicker than his mind, beginning to suck and lick the cock pushing down his throat. He could hear the surrounding monsters cheering at the sight. Were they... training him? It certainly felt like it. They had beaten him after all, and as the loser he would be used like a common whore. It was such a foreign thought, as if it wasn't the zonai's own. But something about that sent shivers down his spine and hardened his dripping dick.

The tongue in his ass finally left and the zonai shockingly found himself wanting it back in. He whined on the lizalfos dick penetrating his esophagus and wiggled his butt at the bokoblin. Even if the gesture was degrading, as long as it got him that wonderful pleasure he didn't care. The sound of the bokoblin's laughter reached his ears and suddenly he felt something press against his asshole. But this time it was far bigger and radiated a distinct warmth.

The zonai's eyes widened and he whined loudly, trying to plead for the monster to stop. His throat was too full of lizalfos cock for the creature to properly hear him. And even so, it didn't seem to care about his complaining as it hotdogged its cock between his asscheeks. After a few slow thrusts, the monster pulled back and pressed the tip of its dick against the zonai's hole. Slowly it pushed inside, savoring the feeling of the warm and tight confines.

All the watching monsters watched in surprise as the bokoblin's entire dick drilled into the zonai's ass. The warmth of the warrior's backside felt like heaven to the monster now fucking him deeply. His inner walls were wonderfully tight, giving the small monster the time of its life as it pulled its cock back and thrusted all the way back in. The movement caused an audible slap as bokoblin hips met zonai booty. The creature moaned loudly as its dick was milked by the warrior's ass. It spurted pre deep into the defeated male, making his asshole slick and wet with lubricant, ready for the pounding that would ensue.

Loud smacking noises echoed through the ruins as the bokoblin picked up its pace. Its hips smacked into the zonai butt, shoving its cock deep inside and pulling out to prepare for another thrust. The noises of their sex filled the monsters with a primal energy, seemingly greater than the red moon's glow. Primal vigor flowed through them as their breeding instincts took control. The zonai was victim to it all, feeling like a dirty slut about to be broken by an onslaught of monster dick. So why was his cock throbbing with need and leaking so much pre? Why was he sucking the lizalfos dick in his throat as hard as he could? Something was happening to him, something sinister. Yet he was losing his ability to care as the smell of horny monsters invaded his senses.

The zonai began pushing his ass back to meet every thrust the bokoblin gave. Every time they made contact a loud smack filled the area and the fallen warrior moaned loudly. He was beginning to realize how much his body wanted this, how much HE wanted this. Even as the lizalfos grabbed his ears and started fucking his face like a fleshlight, his only thoughts were about how good it felt. He curled his tongue around the cock pounding away at his throat which caused the reptile facefucking him to climax. It gave one last thrust before holding his head and pumping his stomach full of more monster semen.

The bokoblin wasn't far off either. Its grunts and pants signaled how much it enjoyed the romp. Warmth and pleasure spread through its entire body and it soon let out a roar of its own. Its hips smacked into the zonai's ass as its cock throbbed hard inside the pounded hole. Spurts of cum pumped out in bursts and filled the warrior's rear. Such an indescribable sensation it was, the feeling of being bred like a bitch. The zonai wanted more. He NEEDED more!

The zonai let out a sudden moan on the still cumming lizalfos dick as he reached his own climax. Not once had his cock been paid any attention. But the sheer bliss of being fucked and filled had set off a most amazing orgasm. Cum splattered onto the zonai's loincloth and sullied it in moments. The orgasm caused the zonai's ass and throat to tighten on the cocks fucking him, making the monsters cum harder as well.

Both the lizalfos and the bokoblin finished cumming at the same time. They fell back on shaky legs, recovering from the intensity of their orgasms. When the zonai finished cumming he panted hard with a blissed smile on his face. "F-fuuuck. More... I want more. Please, give me more dick, I need more monster dick inside me!" His eyes were glowing a faint red as he pleaded for more cock to fill him. The surrounding monsters couldn't help but oblige.

A moblin approached the zonai from the crowd. But instead of pulling his ass up and taking him like a bitch in heat, the monster sat behind the zonai and pulled him into its lap. The monster's large cock pressed against his ass and the underside of his own dick and balls. It was so large, making his own length seem tiny in comparison. A blush covered the warrior's face as he saw this, causing the moblin to chuckle. Yet this humiliation just made his dick harder. "I-I want it in me. Fuck me with your fat dick, please."

Moments later the moblin was pulling the zonai's ass down onto his cock. The zonai whined and moaned as he was impaled on the dick, sinking down every inch as it spread his ass wide. As half of the monster cock lodged itself in his ass, the zonai could see the indent of the dick pushing against his stomach. The moblin grabbed his stomach and squeezed its own cock as it filled the zonai, who brought his hand to his mouth to stifle another moan.

Two more lizalfoes walked over to the zonai. They positioned themselves on each of his sides and rubbed their dicks against his hands. He took them gently in his hands, stroking their lengths eagerly. The moblin pulled him down while he was distracted and stuffed the remainder of its dick inside him. The warrior's body shuddered as the cock filled him. He came instantly, his cock spurting cum wildly in front of him.

Soon the moblin was pulling the zonai up and down its cock like he was a tight sleeve. Every time the dick bottomed out inside him he squealed and whimpered. So much hot monster dick was stuffed deep in his body. His legs scrunched up and closed together, allowing the monster to wrap its arms under his thighs and pull his whole body up and down. The lizalfos reached their climax early as they enjoyed the sounds the zonai made. Their seed shot all over his hands and arms, some even landed on his hair and face, coating him thoroughly.

Seeing that the lizalfos were done, the moblin tightened his hold on the zonai and stood up. Being held in such a way made the zonai shiver in submissive need. He was entirely at the moblin's mercy and would have to endure everything it gave him. He reached his arms back and wrapped them around the moblin's neck. He looked up at the monster with glowing red eyes and said, "I want you to fuck me like I'm your property. Use me like a toy for your pleasure."

The moblin was stirred by the warrior's words and roared loudly as it thrust upward. Its cock once again filled the zonai and quickly left his ass before pounding upward again. The bokoblin's semen from earlier made the fucking a lot smoother. Every thrust up into the zonai's stomach made him wail from the pleasure of the stretch. Tears of blissful joy ran down his face as he was pounded, wrecked, and ruined before the horde of horny monsters. The rest of the demon lord's forces watched with sinister glee as the zonai warrior was broken.

Red energy seeped into the zonai's body and corrupted his weakened magic. It drove him mad with lust, setting his nerves ablaze with pleasure as his ass was pounded by the moblin. His corruption was almost complete, turning the once proud warrior into a needy cockslut. Precum and bokoblin seed dripped down the moblin's cock as it slammed the slutty zonai's insides. The sloppy noise of their mating grew louder with every plap as the moblin reached its own climax.

The last few thrusts were the roughest yet as the moblin grinded and humped against the zonai's ass. It let out a roar and finally achieved orgasm, shooting cum into the zonai's belly as he climaxed with the monster. Every pump of semen distended the zonai slut's stomach a bit further. His mind almost went blank as the pleasure overwhelmed his body. His own seed fell onto the ground uselessly, some of it managing to land on his stomach and the moblin's arms.

Both moblin and zonai came down from their blissful high around the same time. The zonai's stomach was slightly bloated with the amount of seed pumped deep into him. He caressed his belly gently with a fucked silly smile on his face. The red glow had fully overtaken the green in his eyes now. He was fully corrupted.

The moblin lowered the zonai to the ground and laid him down on his stomach. The monster pulled its cock out of the broken warrior's ass, allowing a gush of semen to push out as well. His legs quivered as cum spilled out of his filled stomach. The feeling was odd but not unpleasant. Though he did enjoy being filled far more. The moblin then left with a satisfied smirk on its face. As it walked away, more monsters ran up to have a chance at fucking the zonai. He raised his head with a needy look in his eyes. "I still want more. So please, fill me with your loads! I'm your toy to fuck as you please! Glory to the demon king!"

The next few hours were a blur of sex and revelry. The fallen zonai was passed around the demons and used as a sex toy. He was spitroasted between two moblins, mating pressed by an electric lizalfos, and pounded by another lizalfos while rimming a blue moblin. He lost track of how many loads he had taken and had forgotten to even count the amount he himself had. Not like that mattered anyway. He was a whore to be used by the forces of the demon king's army. It was his job as the defeated to pleasure the monsters with his body. The fact that he himself enjoyed it was just a bonus.

A while later, two blue bokoblins climaxed together inside the zonai's ass. They then heard a loud snort nearby. The zonai was too busy gulping down a moblin's seed to notice the silver lynel approaching. This was the same lynel that had grabbed the zonai and taken his mask. It had been waiting patiently for the other monsters to have their turn and break the zonai. Now that the rest were done, it was finally the centaur monster's turn to enjoy its spoils.

The moblin and bokoblins moved aside, their cocks being pulled out of the zonai in the process. He panted hard, semen covering his body and dripping from his mouth and ass. His eyes turned to the side and widened at the sight of the creature's massive cock. It hung low from the sheer weight of its size. Its testicles were drooping as well, full of virile seed. Just seeing the massive dick that was about to wreck him made the zonai whimper. He looked upward into the lynel's eyes. "I-I want that inside me so bad. I need you deep in my ass, breaking me open and ruining me forever! Fuck me with your cock and claim me as your breeding bitch!"

A smirk formed on the lynel's face. This slut was truly broken.

The silver lynel stepped forward until the zonai's face was inches away from its throbbing cock. Precum spilled from the tip in large amounts, dripping down onto the fallen zonai's chest and cock. His smile was ecstatic as he leaned forward to lick and lap at the tip of the dick. He worshiped the cock, slowly gliding his lands along the length and wrapping his mouth around the sides of the tip. The lynel enjoyed the treatment but stamped at the ground impatiently. It had waited all this time and wasn't satisfied with just licking.

More stomping and loud huffing noises distracted the zonai from licking the lynel's dick. He knew what would come next and was excited to be wrecked by the horsecock. The zonai slut quickly turned around and pressed his ass against the underside of the massive dick. Both he and the lynel groaned as the monster grinded its cock against his rear. It leaked precum onto his back and hair, the warm liquid making him shiver in anticipation. The lynel pulled its hips back enough to push its tip against the zonai's spread hole. Immediately the slut moaned and whined as the head tried to push its way in.

Thanks to the many loads he'd taken during the night, the zonai's asshole stretched enough to allow the lynel's cock inside. It was the biggest challenge of the night by far. Such incredible girth was able to fill the zonai completely. He couldn't feel his legs and his mind struggled to withstand the torturously slow thrust. The lynel was in a world of its own, groaning as its cock was milked by the zonai's tight insides. Every inch further inside doubled the mind numbing pleasure.

Halfway into the slow fucking, the lynel pulled its hips back. The zonai underneath the monster whimpered as the dick left him. But that soon turned into a scream of shocked bliss as the centaur demon gave a harsh thrust back in. The impressive length pressed against his stomach, forming a visible imprint that the other monsters admired. The zonai felt his mind break from the assault on his ass.

A rhythm was formed as the lynel thrusted its hips back and forth, pulling and pushing its cock in and out of its zonai breeding bitch. The broken warrior reached climax after climax as the horse dick ruined him further. Every fiber of his being was focused on receiving pleasure as the lynel's thrusting grew rougher. He fell forward onto the ground, unable to stand any longer as his legs lost all their strength. The lynel didn't care, it just pounded away at the slut's receptive asshole, breeding him until he was ready to take its massive load.

The zonai ruins were filled with the cheers of the demon king's army and the loud slapping of a furious mating. The zonai warrior, now reduced to a begging cocksleeve, was pounded wildly by the silver lynel. Its massive cock was buried to the hilt with every thrust while over half was pulled back out to repeat the slamming. Not once since the mind breaking sex began had the zonai slut stopped cumming. His cock sprayed seed onto the ground below him, his own vigor enhanced by the corrupted magic.

It was a sight to behold. The zonai's hair was a frazzled mess and his body was defiled with the loads of the monsters. His eyes widened in euphoric ecstasy every time the massive cock pounded against his prostate. He could feel the tip pushing against his stomach as the length throbbed. The lynel was going to cum soon and the zonai wanted nothing more than to be a cumdump for the vicious monster. "Ah fuck yes! G--give it to me, give me your load! Breed me like you own me!"

With a deep thrust and a loud roar, the silver lynel bottomed out in the zonai and reached its climax. The massive cock throbbed inside the zonai's wrecked ass before shooting ropes of hot semen. The zonai shouted with the lynel as his guts were filled to bloating, the massive load distending his stomach far more than the black moblin's had. Even though he was a male the zonai still felt pregnant from the bountiful load.

The silver lynel's climax didn't end until minutes later. Seed was leaking from the zonai's ass around the cock stuffing him full. He laid on the ground, ass hanging from the lynel's dick. He was both very tired and very satisfied as the red glow in his eyes flickered back to green.

The sun was beginning to rise in the horizon, illuminating the zonai ruins in a golden radiance. Many of the monsters left as the blood moon lowered from the sky, its dark power fading. The only ones who remained were the black moblin, the bokoblin who had rimmed the zonai, and the silver lynel who was recovering from its orgasm. The creature pulled out of the zonai with a wet plop, allowing the semen trapped inside to gush free.

The zonai's rear fell to the ground with a soft thud and he laid there panting. The silver lynel lost interest in the fallen slut and left once it recovered its breath. Moments later the bokoblin walked over to the zonai and gave him a firm smack on the ass. He whimpered in response and his asshole twitched, a squirt of cum leaking down his already ruined hole. The bokoblin laughed and walked away with the moblin, leaving the zonai a cum stained mess.

Finally the zonai had a moment to breathe. He could still feel the phantom sensations of monster cocks fucking his body. A gentle moan left him as the corruption stirred deep within his being. It tainted his magic and changed him at his core. He sighed and decided to lay there for a bit longer. He would need to recover his strength for the next blood moon. Hopefully next time, the monsters would be a bit more gentle.