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After a day of helping Zelda with some tasks she couldn't be bothered to deal with, namely the reminder of a soldier's role to her knights (if they could be called that), Link had been looking forward to another night of passion. He had wondered if he would see Suicune again and get a chance to test his endurance against him. Confidence had been coursing through his being as he found himself in the familiar wolf body and the familiar cave, the environment miraculously untouched by the duo's playful "sparring".

There were several things that made nearly all his confidence melt away. For starters, he was nude this time, and found himself on his back instead of on his feet. Neither his tunic nor his pants were present, not that he would need them, all things considered. The second and most important thing was the unmistakable scent of a female that permeated the room, a scent whose origin pointed to his own body.

"No way!" he shouted in surprise, only to gasp at his slightly higher pitched voice. "I'm... I'm a girl now?" Exploring his body, he found that his ever-faithful nose had not lied to him. There was nothing dangling from his pelvis like he was used to. He noticed, however, that his new body did not have the typical anatomy of a female canine. The wolf had a modest pair of white-furred breasts, not overly large or disappointingly small. The kind of equipment he had seemed more appropriate for a human female to have, yet it felt... capable. It had to be the work of that sprite.

"Could ya keep the noise down? I'm tryin' to sleep." Sitting up, Link looked at the creature lying on the other side of the ring. He recognized it as another canine, but like Suicune, it didn't have the usual colors of one, and looked capable of two-legged movement. It had a cream colored mane and tail. Most of its body had alternating red-orange and black fur, save its underside, which only had black fur, and cream colored tufts of fur on its paws.

"I'm sorry." Suddenly, the creature sat up and looked around in alarm.

"Wait a minute... This isn't my room! That alakazam, what did he do this time?" He could tell that it was frustrated and confused since he went largely ignored.

"Um, hi." It whipped its head towards him and gasped in surprise. A moment of silence passed between them as Link was stared at. He felt the heat in the cave rise slightly as the canine seemed utterly spellbound by him. "It's rude to stare, you know."

"O-oh! I'm so sorry, lady! Really, I am!" the canine whined profusely. Link had to remind himself that he was currently a female on the outside instead of throughout. "It's just... you looked so amazing, and well, I... Forget it, I'm just a dumb guy." He stood up to walk away, only to pause as he looked himself over. "What happened to my clothes?"

"Hey, are you okay? Is there something wrong?" Ever the big-hearted hero, he knew he was bothered by something, and he wanted to resolve it as soon as possible. He walked over to the large canine and turned him around. As soon as he saw that fluffy underbelly, he buried himself in it. Naturally, this only made the larger canine feel embarrassed and try to shove him away, but he would have none of that.

"What are you-?"

"I'm a wolf from another world. The name's Link. What about you, big man?" Link blamed his surprising choice of words on the sprite, though they were effective enough to make him get a response.

"I'm an arcanine. My father named me after Pyre Mountain."

"Don't you mean 'Fire' Mountain?"

"No, I mean Pyre. Why are you hugging me? How did I get here?"

"To the second question, I don't know. As for the first, it's because you're so fuzzy, it feels good, and I can tell you have a lot on your mind." Feeling adventurous, he rubbed and licked at the black fur, getting at the thick muscles underneath.

"H-hey, that-- ha ha-- tickles! Heh, ha ha ha ha!" The arcanine squirmed from his ticklish touch. Seeing the opportunity, he guided him to the floor, doing so in a gentle manner. Kneeling by his chest, he continued to nuzzle into it, sighing in bliss from the soothing, inner heat.

"Oh, so much muscle. I'd love to see what you're capable of. Unless, of course, you're already spoken for." Link stopped rubbing the arcanine's underbelly, allowing him to catch his breath. The low mood he was in before had faded, but not by a large margin.

"Actually... I'm not," Pyre admitted, looking away. "People aren't all that receptive to me where I come from. They think I'm a meathead just because I train daily. I used to have a girlfriend until a former friend of mine was locked up for, well... let's just say he was one of those people who thinks females are just tools."

"I... I see."

"And since we look similar... I think you can figure out the rest. I would never take advantage of anyone, especially a female as pretty as you, Link. I never even knew he was doing that, I swear."

"If it makes you feel any better... What would someone as attractive as you need to force yourself upon someone for, anyway? The only ones who do that are either completely desperate or trying to get back at someone. Is it not better when everyone agrees?"

"Yeah! It makes me frustrated to be considered one of... them." As the arcanine began fuming to himself, he detected a faintly salty scent in the air. Following his nose left him staring at Pyre's sheath. He spotted a very minute bead of white precum from the tip and reasoned that his presence was turning him on. A bit of uncharacteristic deviousness struck him as he stared, and he smiled to himself.

"Could you please stand up for me?" he requested. Pyre looked at Link warily.

"Um, what for?" Link crossed his arms behind his back.

"I... want to hug you again. You look like you could really use one, and I give better ones when I'm standing up." He extended his arms and beckoned him. Not noticing the mischievous glint in the wolf's eyes, the Legendary pokémon stood up and walked towards him, arms outstretched. Link tensed his legs, and as soon as the arcanine was close enough, he made his move. He leapt and locked his legs around the larger canine's neck, pressing his head into his inner thighs.

"..." Pyre was too stunned by what happened to say much of anything. For all intents and purposes, a female who he had just met had granted him contact with something he thought he would never see again. The incident briefly flashed into his mind, and then he felt the world around him swirl before slamming back first onto something padded yet firm. What pain there was barely registered in his mind as he continued to stare at the slightly moist folds that hovered just above his mouth, until suddenly he passed out from the shock.

"Um, Pyre, you okay?" The wolf was not entirely clueless to his partner's state, for one glance at his face told him everything. Tongue lolling from his open mouth, Pyre was moaning in what sounded like bliss. Link looked behind himself and saw the canine's now-prominent, essentially glowing manhood, along with evidence of an orgasm or two. "I see all the blood rushed elsewhere," he mused. "Maybe I should have taken-- whoa!" The cause of his sudden outburst had been Pyre getting to his feet with as much strength as he could muster. The wolf held on for dear life as the arcanine gripped him by the legs.

"That was a dirty move, Link," he snarled, the breath on his groin nearly sending the wolf off balance, "and I'll repay the favor twice over." Whether it was the lecherous tone in his voice, his oral minstration on his new equipment, or the sense of impending pain that caused Link to shudder, he had no idea, but he was sure he wouldn't regret any moment. "You taste like pumpkin pie. Wouldn't've guessed you to be a sweet tooth, but it fits."

"R-r-really? Ohhh..." Pumpkins were his village's signature produce. Up until now he hadn't given his diet or even exercise much thought, seeing as there was no need to defend Hyrule from any evil forces. Thinking back to his encounter with Suicune, he remembered how he'd been overpowered rather easily and charmed (and laid) to rest, as if he was on a date and not in a fight. Though he supposed this situation could easily be seen as a date that went all the way, he knew that romance would not secure victory. "T-thank you."

"I like sweet food." He thrusted his tongue into his cavern more fervently, getting everywhere he could reach. Link's mind went blank under the assault, and before he knew it, he was slammed into the floor. Instead of shouting in pain, however, he groaned in barely suppressed bliss, the pain quickly turning into pleasure yet depriving him of stamina all the same as the arcanine continued.

"H-how... This feels..." Pyre stopped and looked up at him with a smile.

"Well, I have experience, remember? I have to say, though, yours has the best taste. It's almost unnatural how close it is to pumpkin pie." Pyre went back to work before the wolf could urge him on, licking his lips once he managed to bring him to his first release. "Mmm... what have you been drinking, and where can I get some?" Wiping his muzzle with a paw, he looked at Link in satisfaction.

"Um... well, pumpkin soup, really." Suddenly, Pyre let out a loud belch, startling both of them and making Pyre look away in embarrassment. "Wow."

"Sorry, I guess I really got into that. I just couldn't help myself. You're not upset, are you Link?"

"No, actually. In fact, I'm flattered. I really had that much flavor? Maybe I should eat soup more often." As fun as that was, he soon remembered that this was still a fight. Wearily, he got to his feet and lunged at the unaware arcanine. Unfortunately for him, most of his strength was diminished after that last orgasm, and he could barely budge the three-hundred-pound canine. Along with that, he could only wrap his arms around him enough to just brush against his cock, restoring what little life had been lost. "Come on..." he muttered.

"What... are you trying to do?" He moaned a bit as the wolf's paw brushed against him.

"I'm trying... to make you... submit. Darn...!"

"Really? Well... okay, you asked for it."

"H-huh?" Link's grip had gone slack in that instant. To an arcanine like Pyre, an instant was all he needed to break out of the wolf's grip and pin him down. Before he knew it, he was on the floor again, this time with the arcanine's fully erect dick pointed at him and no way out. With his arms pressed to his side, legs out of reach, mouth too far from the red shaft in front of him, and the arcanine's weight on his chest, there was no escape.

"I said I don't fight girls," he began with a smirk, but I never said anything about losing to one. And since this is a different sort of match..." He pushed his boner between his breasts.

"Uh oh." Pyre grabbed them and pressed them against himself. Link tried his best to turn the situation around, but the weight was just too great in his current state. For added insult the arcanine rubbed his rump against his chest. If he had a male body again he would have felt humiliated, but as it was, the act excited him. Eventually Pyre stopped using his boobs to ready his tool. Grabbing the wolf, he rolled over, putting him on top again. Link had no chance to react, for just as soon as the exchange was over, he let out a scream from the shaft that was roughly jammed into him. Most of the length had disappeared into his body in one go and caused a bit of blood to leak.

"Ungh... You were right to be worried, Link. I had no idea this was your first time. I'm sorry." He sat up to kiss the panting wolf. "Still..." With some doing, he turned him around so that his back was visible, then went back to lying down. That wasn't the end of his maneuver, however. Wrapping his legs around the wolf's, he grabbed hold of his arms and pulled him into his chest, then arched his back. This mix of thrusting and stretching left his partner confused as to whether to feel pain or pleasure, the feelings nullifying each other constantly. For the second time, he blacked out, yielding to the arcanine's paradoxical attack. By the time Pyre shoved his knot inside and came, Link had fallen unconscious on his knees, unable to handle the conflict.

"...Gosh, maybe I should have taken it easy on her." As gently as he could, he turned him around so that he lied on his chest face first. "At least you'll have a warm bed. Thank you, Link. I needed this more than you know."

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"I needed this more than you know..."

Link awoke with a gasp and sighed in relief when he found himself in his room and back to being in a male body. Just to be sure, he felt himself. Calmed by the facts, he reviewed those words that echoed in his mind. Why did those words seem significant to him. Pyre was just expressing gratitude, but he felt it had to mean something more than that. The next time he met that ball of light, he would have to ask some questions.

...And get a victory for once, he thought as he went back to sleep. Two losses in a row?