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meter: 10/10 Link entered through the next door of the

dungeon, his fairy guide Navi trailing along in the air behind him. The following

room was a spacious and dark cavern with high, rocky walls. The ground was

littered with jagged stones and boulders. As Link stepped further into the room,

metal bars suddenly descended over the door behind him without warning, sealing

him in with an ominous clang. Two earth-shaking thuds heralded the

arrival of enemies, as two serpentine Lizalfos dropped down from the ceiling to

confront the intruder of their abode, armed with swords which they brandished

skilfully whilst emitting loud reptilian shrieks. "Watch out!" Navi squeaked. Link raised his own sword and shield as

they immediately rushed at him. He blocked one of the Lizalfos's slash with his

shield and his sword clashed against the second's. He jumped backwards as both

enemies simultaneously sliced at him and regained his balance as they came at

him once more. Link ducked a horizontal swipe aimed at his face and knocked the

Lizalfos's blade astray with his shield, creating an opening. He stabbed at his unprotected opponent but

to his astonishment, the Lizalfos quickly brought back its sword to block the

attack before it could be wounded. Link was so surprised at his enemy's

reflexes that he temporarily forgot himself and dropped his guard. The Lizalfos

he had attacked took advantage of this by reaching forward and seizing Link's

sword wrist with its free claws. The second one quickly snatched Link's other

arm. Link was forcibly disarmed of his sword and shield which the monsters

hurled to the far side of the room, leaving him vulnerable and without weapon. Link tried to back away as his opponents

advanced on him, leering sinisterly, their reptilian slit pupils cold with

malice. He was startled as they let their weapons fall to the ground as they

casually closed in on him. Were they intending to keep it a fair fight by

battling him on even ground? He quickly realised that he was mistaken as

one of the Lizalfos gripping him by the arm seized him by the tunic instead and

threw him painfully to the ground. Heart

meter: 9/10 Before Link could push himself back up, the

Lizalfos was suddenly on top of him, keeping the adult Hylian pinned to the

ground with its own much heavier body. Link struggled, trying to throw off his

enemy, but the weight of the enormous reptile was too crushing for the weakened

Hero of Time. The beast's body rippled with well-defined

muscle. Link could feel the scaly smooth texture of the Lizalfos's hide,

cold-blooded and refreshingly cool against his own heated skin under which

blood rushed through his veins from the intense battle mere moments ago. Unable to cast the heavy beast off him, he stared

up helplessly into the sneering face of the terrifying monster above him. The

Lizalfos glared down at him with its jaws parted slightly, baring its

glistening, pointed teeth in a mocking snarl. "Hey, listen!" Navi squawked. "You need to

escape their clutches, Link!" Link rolled his eyes at the helpful nature

of the information that the fairy unfailingly provided. He then realized that there was something

hard squashing his lower abdomen. He glanced down and his throat went dry from

what he saw. What was unmistakeably the creature's masculine

organ was pressed against his body. It was a fearsome thing to Link,

significantly larger than its Hylian counterpart for the only other he had seen

in his life had been his own. Barely rod-shaped, it could only be described as

an irregularity of bulging cherry red flesh; a stark contrast to the lush green

that comprised the tough, scaly hide of the rest of its being and right now, it

was poking around the loincloth tied around its waist, which had been brushed

to the side. Before now, Link had not even considered

that this species was gender-orientated. He had fought countless of Lizalfos before

and they had all appeared the same to him. He had never noticed any features

that differentiated between the males and females. Or were they were an all-male

species? But if that were the case, how would they procreate? To his disquiet, Link found himself in a

situation he did not know how to deal with at all. It was easy went it came to

fights against hordes of enemies, battles against gargantuan bosses and navigating

deviously complex dungeons, but here now was a scenario that he had never even

come close to imagining he would find himself in - bested, and at the mercy of

an opponent that only Nayru knows would to do to him. He yelled and bucked his body frantically,

trying to knock the Lizalfos off him once again, but it was fruitless. The

bipedal lizard calmly held his gloved hands to the dirt ground by the wrist

with its claws until the Hylian had tired himself out from his efforts. "No, Link!" Navi said pesteringly, in her

high voice. "You can't give up! You have to keep trying!" Heart

meter: 8/10 At this point, the other Lizalfos, that had

up until now been standing close by and observing the initial events with a

keen eye now approached, dropping to its knees behind Link's head and leaning

down to quickly capture Link's open mouth with its own. Heart

meter: 7/10 "!..."

Link exclaimed, unable to articulate a sound, his gloved fists hammering

against the hard ground within the first Lizalfos's grip as the second enormous

reptile continued violating his entire mouth with its much larger tongue. The

size of its tongue was so big that Link was forced to stretch his jaw wide,

desperately trying to gasp for breath as the long appendage visibly swiped

around his inner cavern, filling the boy's mouth with its thick saliva. Mixing

with Link's, it overflowed, sliding down the Hylian's chin in rivulets to drip

onto his heaving chest as he struggled for air. Heart

meter: 6/10 Navi was blank with shock and speechless,

for a change. She had never known a Lizalfos to perform such a deed to a Hylian

before or any other race, for that matter, let alone one of the same gender. The Lizalfos hungrily ravaging the blonde's

cavity pulled its neck back and licked its lips in satisfaction, tasting Link's

unique saliva while the young Hylian adult panted audibly beneath it. As he recovered his breath, Link looked

sideways to Navi in wordless imploration for help, but being a mere fairy, she

was powerless to lend a hand in any way. Her role had always been to guide Link

and provide him with useful information. Her physicality limited what she was

able to do for him, and this situation was a perfect example of it. The second lizard-warrior twitched aside

its loincloth to reveal its own proud, jutting erection which it gracelessly shoved

down into Link's face with the piercing bestial cry that he had heard the Lizalfos

utter in battle before. Link turned his head to the side, his

normally soft sapphire eyes now blazing with anger and he pressed his lips

firmly together, gritting his teeth as his enemy continued to dangle its length

in his face almost tauntingly, the flared tip moistened with a clear, pungent

fluid that trickled down onto his cheeks which were flaming red from embarrassment.

"Oh no...No, no, no..." Navi murmured

fretfully as she bobbed up and down in the air in distress at what she was

seeing. Nothing the late Great Deku Tree had ever taught her had prepared her for

the eventuality that was unfolding in this dark chamber. Inside his head, Link silently thanked the

three goddesses that there was no one else to see him in this way. He could not

bear to think what Zelda or Sheik would say if they saw the supposed great Hero

of Time as he was now, defeated and reduced to a plaything of the monsters that

had overpowered him, to be humiliated in such a disgusting fashion. He felt an icy chill at his throat and

looked down, startled to see a blade being held to his neck, retrieved by the

Lizalfos. It gave a low, rumbling growl and pressed the pulsing grotesqueness

between its legs to Link's lips, but he kept them stubbornly closed tight and

his head turned to the side, eyes burning with defiance and remaining silent as

he stared determinedly at the rough stone wall. A loud ripping sound rent the temporary stillness

of the room. Link was shocked as the majority of his

white tights were reduced to shreds by the taloned claws of the first Lizalfos,

with only the tattered remnants clinging to his knees and below, exposing to

the dank air of the locked dungeon room a cute manhood that hung limply above a

pair of dangling, perfectly round orbs, all surmounted by a crest of golden

curls. Link blushed a rich shade of crimson at

having his most private area which no one else had ever seen before exposed in

full view to these two foul beasts that had successfully defeated and captured

him, a feat that no other monster in Ganondorf's army had ever accomplished. Navi gasped in alarm and blushed too, unwillingly

enthralled by the sight before her. This was something even she had not seen

before, despite the fact that the two travelled together. There were times when

Link washed himself or had needed to relieve himself but she had kept away to

dutifully respect his privacy. And yet now here he was, the Hero of Time, his

clothes torn and his nakedness revealed deep within the bowels of some shadowy

dungeon. With his hands still being held down by the

first Lizalfos, Link tried to raise his knees to cover his nether regions from

the two monsters that were now cackling to each other in tones of delight at

the view before them in their piercing reptilian tones. This attempt proved futile as the Lizalfos

that had Link pinned leaned forward and once again pressed its protruding length

against Link's lower body. It was an intolerably pleasurable sensation

to feel the coolness of that cold-blooded organ, hard as rock, rubbing against

his own heated skin that to his complete dismay, he sensed the beginnings of an

aching pang in his own member. The sensation was further enhanced by the

smoothness of its scaled hide that made the grinding and gliding of their cocks

against each other frictionless and silky. Link let out a cry of surprise. He felt his

manhood began to unexpectedly stiffen against that of the grinning Lizalfos's,

to his chagrin. The second Lizalfos took advantage of the

distraction to quickly plunge its leaking, throbbing maleness into the boy's

open mouth. Heart

meter: 5/10 Link's eyes widened in shock as his mouth

was completely filled with the Lizalfos's cock, his shameful face as red as the

organ of the monster that finally took oral enjoyment from him at its pleasure.

And take its pleasure it did, ramming its

length harshly in and out of the boy's hot mouth, filling his throat with its

clear, sticky fluid. The Lizalfos's guttural, high-pitched cries of pure

ecstasy and victory mingled with the muffled grunts of despair from the Hero whose

eyes were screwed shut in disgust from having such a sizeable, revolting object

stifling his whole mouth. Heart

meter: 4/10 The adult Hylian struggled to free himself

once again, furious not only at the degrading act being done to him by his foul

enemies, but confused as well at the betrayal of his own body as he tried to

ignore the now raging hardness centred in his own groin. Navi reddened further, feeling

uncomfortable as she could distinctly see Link's heroic maleness; solid as the Master

Sword and curving upwards toward the ceiling, glistening wetly as his own clear

fluids oozed seductively from his slit down his adorable cock. Link felt repulsed with himself. Why was

this happening to him of all people? Why was his body responding like this?

This was not right. What was happening between him and his opponents was filthy...taboo...unnatural.

His resistance was in vain as his arms were

still trapped beneath the claws of the first Lizalfos. His golden bangs swung

like curtains as he twisted his head left and right, trying to avoid the organ

that was nearly choking him, but the Lizalfos smirked down at him and followed

his movements easily with its hips. Heart

meter: 3/10 Link wanted to bite down with all his might

using his teeth. Such an act would surely dislodge the enemy that was nearly

suffocating him. But the mighty lizard still held the blade in its hand, which

it had used to threaten him earlier. Without a doubt, that path would only lead

to a grisly demise. The Master Sword

glinted mockingly, far out of his reach on the other side of the room where the

beasts had cast it. His fingers scrabbled hopelessly in the dirt beneath the

grip of his captor toward the distant weapon as the unwanted violation of his

body continued. He promised himself that when this was

over, he would slay them both. Slay them both and pretend that this terrible

nightmare had never happened. He would never speak of this to anybody, not even

Saria. Only Navi would know and bear witness to his shame and his sorrow. And so, Link saw no other option but to

endure this grim ordeal and steeled himself to see it through to the end. He would

survive this. His soul would be forever tainted by this, but his spirit would

remain unbroken. He was the chosen Hero of Time. He must endure for the sake of

Zelda and for all of Hyrule. He drew inner strength from the Triforce of

Courage, which glowed to life on the back of his hand. The Lizalfos that was deriving its

enjoyment from his oral servicing began to thrust more quickly, sliding in and

out noisily; its pronounced red length gleamed in the gloomy half-light of the

room from being drenched in the Hero's saliva.

After a few more thrusts, the beast

withdrew its organ from Link's mouth with an audible sloppy pop and with the

loudest primal cry it had screeched yet, spilled its load of bestial essence

over the young Hylian's face. Heart

meter: 2/10 Link closed his eyes firmly as he felt his

face pelted with hot streaks of the Lizalfos's swampy, creamy seed and

frantically gasped for much needed air after having his mouth occupied for so

long. Thick, blobby strings of it landed in his gaping mouth...on his chin...in

his blond hair...it all slid obscenely down his face. Heart

meter: 1/10 His breathing ragged, Link felt a part of

him on the inside die as he tasted his enemy's bitter essence on his tongue

with disgust, the flavour matching his feelings perfectly. His painful ordeal finally over, Link

readied himself. Now was the moment to strike. The wretched monster's guard

would be down during its state of post-euphoria. Now was when it would be the

weakest and most vulnerable. He mustered his energy and the Triforce of Courage

glowed bright. The second Lizalfos suddenly flipped him

over and leaned forward, looming over him once more, eclipsing his body with

its much larger one and quickly pressed the tip of its monstrous length to the

entrance of his rear. Link barely had time to register his surprise

before the Lizalfos vehemently impaled itself completely within him in one

swift, powerful stroke. Heart

meter: 0.5/10 Captivating cobalt eyes framed by hanging golden

bangs that once shone with indomitable spirit now widened in broken anguish and

a strangled yell tore from his throat as the true realization of what had just

happened dawned on Link. This kind of impalement stung more than any blade

could. With a shrill screech of bliss, the

Lizalfos pulled backwards before sheathing its shaft again deep within the

Hero's sacred realm, as gloriously hot as the fires within Death Mountain,

eliciting a hoarse wail of pure despair from the blond Hylian, whose entire

body jerked involuntarily at the agonising intrusion. "No, Link!" squealed Navi, horrified.

"Please don't do this to him!" But it was useless as the monster had its

way with Link, plugging its broad red shaft in and out of Link's entrance over

and over again while the Hylian grunted and panted pitifully with his head

shamefully bowed at each melodious beat that joined him together forcefully with

his captor in a ritual that was raw, carnal and curiously fascinating to behold.

Link's humiliation mounted as his grief-stricken

groans and shouts echoed off the cavernous walls of the locked dungeon room,

blending with the wet slapping sounds that marked the invasion of his sacred

realm and the occurrence of their forbidden mating; the noise sickening Navi as

she pleaded with the beasts to stop, sobbing as she watched the Hero's body being

defiled against his will. The sounds clashed against the Lizalfos's animalistic

cries of pleasure in a deafening cacophonic subversion of the songs Link played

so skilfully on the ocarina during the bright light of day. The tune of their

dark nocturne caused a din so loud that it was most likely heard throughout the

rest of the dungeon. Link's arms were now secured to the floor

by the claws of the second Lizalfos, under which the luminance of the Triforce

of Courage on the back of his hand dimmed, while the other immense, muscular

lizard placed its own on either side of his body as it continued to pound

itself joyfully into the poor defenseless Hylian, mating itself mercilessly to

him with loud, sloppy squelches that reverberated clearly throughout the

battleground. Everything was getting unbearably hot for

Link. To his guilt, the burning soreness within his sacred realm was steadily

transforming into an unexperienced pleasure that bathed his insides in warmth.

His ears were filled with the sound of his own pants and gasps, the Lizalfos's

shrieks and the sodden slaps that each brought him additional jolts of bliss. Despite the meager effort he could manage,

he felt the remaining dregs of resistance and his shattered spirit slip from

him as the dimming light of the Triforce of Courage on the back of his hand

flickered feebly and then faded away completely. Heart

meter: 0/10 Now totally exhausted and drained, the Hero

of Time was absolutely powerless to prevent the molestation being done to him

and unresistingly subjected himself to the humiliating perversion of his victorious

opponents as they relished their rightful prize. "Aaah...Uhhh...nghh...unghhhhh..." Amidst his grunts, Link's shame heightened

further as his hazed eyes opened and he saw Navi watching the tragic scene

tearfully. His blue eyes silently pleaded with her to turn away and not see him

like this, with his aching hardness leaking pathetically between his legs as it

dribbled silky strands of his male juices unceremoniously all over his ruined

tights, boots and the ground while it bounced and swayed sidewards to slap sharply

against his thighs in time with each of the Lizalfos's violent thrusts. But

Navi was too transfixed with horror and could not turn away. As the minutes passed, the sounds that fell

out of the Hylian's mouth became more and more deplorable as conversely, the pitch

of the Lizalfos's unearthly shrieks increased in tandem with the pace of its

appalling desecration of the boy's innocence which drew such dismayed groans

from the Hero of Time, propelling the pair toward their final crescendo. Heart

meter: 0/10 The neat bangs of Link's golden hair that

normally hung lightly over his face were now damp and plastered messily to his

forehead by a glittering layer of perspiration above eyes that were closed with

grief as salty sweat slid down his flushed, huffing cheeks, dripping off the

end of his nose and the bottom of his chin. "Haaaa...haaaa...aaaaah...uhhhh." The air was heavy with the musky scent of

the combined sticky fluids that were flowing over the tangle of bodies like

syrup, a product of the lewd actions between the Lizalfos and the Hero. The jaw of the beast above Link was agape

in pleasure, thick drool leaking out of the corners of its snarling jaw to splatter

on his face, amalgamating with his sweat and making his drenched, gasping face

slippery and shiny. "Uhh...uhhh...aah-ha!" As they reached the peak of their mockery

of lovemaking, the Lizalfos gave a final, ear-splitting shriek, matched by

Link's own resounding shout as the beast impaled him with the deepest and

loudest thrust yet, discharging scorching shot after shot of its glutinous beastly

seed deep within the Hero's sweat-soaked body. The feeling of the Lizalfos's nauseating

seed inside of him, filling him with blazing warmth was indescribably and

horribly arousing causing Link to arch his back and his own hard, dripping shaft

to involuntarily explode in sudden exponential wetness. "nggh-nggh-ha-HAAAAAA!" Link tilted his head back in surprise and

misery as his orgasm surged through his very veins like electricity with the

intensity of a thousand Megaton Hammer strikes, obliterating all thought and

leaving him slack-jawed and his eyes half-lidded as his throbbing cock spurted

out rope after rope of his pearly heroic essence, painting the darkened dirt

beneath him in pale stripes. Breathless and panting, even after Link had

ridden his peak through, a few more strings of his precious seed sputtered from

the head of his cock and dribbled feebly down his bobbing erection, slithering

past his balls in slippery trails to drip messily onto the ground in pearly

drops and puddles, soiling the ground with more dark patches. The Lizalfos finally released Link's hands

and utterly spent and defeated, he slumped onto the ground that was stained

with the sexual secretions of his own body and that of the two beasts that

towered over his prone form, grinning in satisfaction at what they had

accomplished. Link groaned as his vision became groggy

and he blacked out. When he eventually came to, Navi was

flitting over him in concern. "Link! Can you hear me? Are you okay?" As the memory of the haunting events that

had transpired in this accursed room came rushing back to him, he felt himself

redden once again with humiliation and disgrace. Everything had been taken from him by those

foul monsters that had made a mockery of him in every way possible. His spirit

has been destroyed, his dignity had been stripped bare; and they had even taken

his most sacred possession. It was his union to those beasts, consummated

through their sickening act of fornication that he had been unable to prevent

and that had been meant for someone special to him. Link looked around the room, but the

Lizalfos were gone. No treasure chest had magically appeared within the room

either, not that he felt he deserved a reward after losing the battle in such a

disgraceful manner. Would he still be worthy of being called

the Saviour of Hyrule after something as dirtying as this had happened to

him? How would people treat him if they

ever found out what had happened? Would they think him weak? Was the flesh of his

body to weak for him to be the true Hero of Time? Had the Great Deku Tree made

a grave mistake? Doubt gave way to sadness as Link pushed

himself to his feet. He glanced down to see that his lower body was still nude;

his now supple manhood nestled beneath his golden curls, the tip still

glistening and webbed with essence that had not dried yet. He crossed the room to retrieve the Master

Sword and studied his face in the blade's reflection. Did he still deserve to

wield such a legendary weapon? Navi interrupted his musings in a timid

voice. "Hey, listen...maybe you should drink a red

potion or two after that fight..."