A clawed hand cradled Link's head and pulled him up from the puddle of cum and sweat that had formed on the table's surface. His naked body shivered at the sensations of half-dried cum oozing off his skin and the spurt of liquid heat that bubbled out of his asshole to splash on his balls.
Reflexively, Link opened his mouth and waiting for the cock or cunt to be pressed against it.
He was blind, except blurred images seen through crusted eyelashes. Dozens of bokoblins had painted his face, glazing it over in a thick layer of cum until it burned to open his eyes. But, despite being half blind, his senses were still alert. He knew exactly where his body was on the table, how close to the edge, and the nearest weapon was a dagger about a meter away. The hall had emptied out over the last few hours and his sensitive ears could catch the sounds of subdued fucking from at least three angles.
A thick cock head pressed against his lips. The smell was stronger and the size told him it was a moblin. He opened his mouth wider and stuck out his tongue to ease the moblin's penetration.
The thick member slid in deep with a sure thrust. The owner knew that Link wasn't resisting. The head left a slimy trail along the top and bottom of Link's mouth before it plunged into his throat.
He gulped reflexively, swallowing the head and guiding it into his throat until it nestled into the tight confines and cut off his breath. A heady rush of pleasure caused Link's head as he gripped the edge of the table and pushed harder to shove it deeper. He had to wiggle his mouth back and forth until he could force enough of the cock into his throat until his nose pressed into the nest of dark hairs at the base. The caress of hairy balls on his chin brought another surge of pleasure as he held himself still and then slowly drew off.
As soon the thick head no longer blocked his throat, he took in a deep breath and thrust back down. After hours of being fucked, he found a pleasure in how easily he could take the moblin down to the root and back again. His tongue caressed along the hard shaft, tasting pussy and ass on the length. All the flavors had blended into each other and became just the taste of animalistic sex.
His stomach gurgled. It had been hours since Link had eaten but there were countless loads sloshing around in his belly. The light-headed sensation was nothing compared to his earlier adventures. He wasn't going to starve any time soon but there was nothing solid left inside him.
One of the groups fucking broke apart and went their separate ways. His ear twitched as he tracked their movement until he could no longer hear their shuffled, drunken footsteps among the muted cries of pleasure and orgasms that still filled the room.
The moblin fucking his face grabbed Link's ears. His thumbs seem to know exactly the sensitive places as he pulled Link's face down harder on his cock.
Link let out a gurgle of pleasure as he wiggled his face deep to moblin's base. The belly of the larger creature tickled the back of his head, giving the sensation that Link could be buried under the thick roll of belly above him. Somehow, that brought a surge of pleasure to his hard cock.
The moblin tugged him down, setting a pace and depth for Link. When he relaxed his grip on Link's ears, Link continued to work his mouth down the shaft with equally long strokes. His lips slid until only the thick glans were captured inside and then down to impale his abused throat until his face ground into the moblin's pubic mound. He lifted himself with a gasp before driving himself back down.
One thick finger wiped the cum from Link's left eye.
Link slowly opened it, looking up at the familiar red-skinned moblin he was pleasuring.
“Still there?” asked Karasa.
Link said nothing as he continued to fuck his face into the leader's face. If anything, his strokes grew longer as he worked as much of the hard cock into his throat until the burn of suffocation blended with the pleasure.
His eyes never left Karasa's.
The cock pulsed inside his lips. Every thrust traced out thick veins and ridges along the surface. “No, you aren't broken at all, are you?” The moblin's voice was low and tingled with amusement.
Broken. Link heard that more than once since the bokoblins stared to fuck him. They took his willingness of their cocks to be a sign that he was defeated. But, in his mind, he wasn't surrendering and he definitely wasn't broken, he was enjoying himself until the opportunity presented itself for freedom.
Still driving his face down on Karasa's cock, Link said nothing.
Karasa chuckled and then motioned for Link to stop.
Slowly, Link slid his lips up the red shaft and let the glans tease the inside of his lips before releasing them with a pop.
Karasa stepped back and sank into a chair. His cock, easily fifteen centimeters long, bobbled on top of him. “Come on, Cunt, get on it.”
It was the first time Link had been put on top, but he wasn't going to stop. He peeled himself off the cum-soaked table and crawled off the edge and onto the thighs of the moblin.
“By the fairies, that is sexy,” whispered a young woman nearby. It was Linkle, the young woman. Link had lost track of her during the orgy but she was close.
Link lifted himself up and grabbed the thick shaft. It was wet with saliva. He slid it back through the cleft of his legs and nestled it against his ass.
“No,” Karasa said in a low growl.
Link looked up.
“Turn around. Show her how big I am and how little you are.”
A flush of humiliation burned in Link's cheeks and his manhood twitched. He lifted his head and turned around before sinking down. As he did, he guided the thick shaft in the space between his balls and his inner thigh until the red length towered over his own, much smaller, manhood.
Linkle was naked with her tight body bent over the lap of Baggo's Mom. The older bokoblin had one hand in Linkle's pussy, thrusting deep with slow, measured movements. With every smack, Linkle's small breasts swung forward and splatters of cum splashed down onto the ground. She looked just as fucked as Link.
Their eyes met and Linkle smiled. “You are cute,” she moaned with her eyes fluttering.
Baggo's Mom smacked her ass. “Sluts should be quiet.”
Linkle looked over her shoulder, her matted braid swinging forward. “Or what are you going to do, Mom?”
Baggo's Mom pulled out a dripping finger. It didn't have any nails, only a smooth end. She held it up and then thrust back down, this time higher up.
Linkle gasped and jerked forward. Then her eyes half-closed as she let out a moan. “Oh, yes, fuck my slutty ass.”
“Whore,” said Mom with a grin. She pumped her fingers in and out.
Karasa reached down to pump his cock. “So, what do you think about this?”
Linkle moaned and looked over both of their cocks. She licked a glob of cum from her lips. “Looks tasty.”
“Which one?”
She thrust back against Mom's fingers. “Both of them.”
“Thought you were a size queen, Hyrulean,” Karasa asked.
Linkle wiggled her ass and thrust back faster, fucking herself on Mom's fingers. “I like fucking, nothing wrong with that.”
“And drinking,” said Mom. The older bokoblin smacked her ass.
“Yeah,” Linkle said with a moan. “I like getting my drunk ass fucked by hard cocks and dirty fingers. Come on, Mom, get up in there, you know I can take it.”
Baggo's Mom smacked her ass again. “Shut up, Slut.”
“Then do more, please? I need your hand in there.”
“My hand? The whole thing?”
Linkle reached back to grab Mom's breast, squeezing it. “Come hard, harder, please,” she whimpered. Then her eyes focused on Link and Karasa. “Please, fuck him. I want to see your big dick go into that tiny little hole.”
Link's shaft jumped.
Karasa tapped Link's buttocks.
Obeying the silent command, Link lifted himself. The thick girth of Karasa's shaft slid along the the sensitive part by his balls until the swollen head slipped underneath him. He reached down to position it between his cum-soaked cheeks and up against his anal ring.
Linkle let out a moan as she leaned forward, her body rocking as Mom thrust her fingers deep into her ass. Linkle's eyes were bright as was her smile.
Staring at her and feeling a certain playfulness, Link sank down. His weight easily thrust the hard cock past any resistant of his anal ring. With a slurp, he slid down as the thickness slid deep into his body. The thickness caused his belly to bulge out.
“Oh fuck,” Linkle said with a moan. “Oh, fuck, that's hot.”
Even Baggo's Mom stopped to stare.
The intense attention made every centimeter of pleasure more intense as Link sank down further. The cock easily plunge deep until he was fully seated on the hot, hard shaft. It was thick and swollen, pressing against every pleasurable nerve and stuffing him to the brim.
Baggo's Mom leaned forward. “Bet you were on that shaft just like your cousin.”
Linkle frowned and looked back. “Cousin? What do you mean?”
“Linkle? Link? Your names are alike, you have to be related.”
There was a moment of silence, then both Link and Linkle shook their head.
“But, they are nothing alike,” Linkle said.
Baggo's Mom looked at Link who shook his head in agreement.
“See, Mom? Nothing in common.”
Link had no clue why the bokoblin thought there was any relationship between the two. The only thing they had even remotely similar were their haircuts and the color of their hair. Well that, and their general body shape and they both seemed to have the same soft moans of pleasure.
Besides that, they had nothing in common.
Mom shook her head and resumed her fisting of Linkle's tight ass.
Karasa grabbed Link's cheeks and began to fuck Link's.
Together, they pumped hard and deep as the two Hyruleans moaned in pleasure.
Link had to lean back to press on hand against Karasa's chest for balance. He bore down and lifted himself, his legs working as he fucked himself as much as the moblin drove into his ass. Every thrust, brought the satisfying hardness against the most pleasurable parts of Link's body and soon his cock dripping wet just like the cock soaking his insides.
Linkle's eyes never left the junction of moblin and Hyrulean. She licked her lips as she reached out for it, but it was too far away.
“You want that dick, Slut?” grunted Mom.
“Yes, I do,” whimpered the young woman.
“Come for me.” Mom began to pound Linkle's ass. “Come like a little Hyrulean whore.”
Linkle moaned. “Y-You don't pay me.”
“You're a slut.”
“Y-Yes!” she gasped. “Slut, not whore.”
Link shuddered with his own pleasure. He clamped his muscles around Karasa's shaft and drove himself down hard before pulling up. He wanted to feel the moblin coming before he did.
Karasa grunted and thrust up into him, pounding him faster.
Mom responded with deeper thrusts as she plunged her fist in and out of Linkle's pert ass.
The four fucked in silence, their eyes locked on each other. It was a contest and it wasn't, a hunger that gathered quickly as Link felt himself starting to orgasm.
“F-Fuck, fuck, more,” Linkle whimpered. “I need it. I want it!”
Link, if he talked, would have said almost the same thing.
Karasa came first. With a grunt, he drove his hips up. The force picked Link off the chair and impaled him completely on the hard cock.
“Fuck!” Linkle screamed out in pleasure. A spray of juices splattered to the floor as she reached out for both of them. “Please!”
Mom shoved her off her lap and onto the ground.
Linkle scrambled to her knees and crawled over. Her mouth clamped down on Link's cock.
The sudden heat and pressure set him over the edge. With a moan, he began to come hard into her mouth even as his asshole was pumped full of hot seed.
Baggo's Mom was suddenly there. She shoved Linkle off Link's cock. “Share, you fucking slut.”
Link's cock surged and set off a spurt of cum high into the air.
Before the second one came, the bokoblin's mouth was on his cock. Her teeth were blunted but still sharp. They left little prickle of pain as she swallowed his entire length and used her long tongue to draw his balls into her mouth.
Link gripped Karasa's thigh tightly as he came again and again.
“My turn,” Linkle whimpered. “Please? I need it.”
Mom reached up and planted her hand on top of Linkle's head. With a grunt that Link felt through his nuts, she pushed the other Hyrulean down and into the space between Karasa and Link.
Linkle let out a squeal and then her hot mouth was lapping at the junction of cock and asshole, sucking and slurping the hot liquids that bubbled out of Link's stretched hole. Her shoulders moved and soon it became obvious she was playing with both Karasa's and Mom's holes with her fingers as she gulped down the thick moblin cum.
Karasa's cock slipped out of Link's ass with a slurp and fell directly into Linkle's mouth. He leaned back and let out a guttural moan of his own. “Fuck, this is good.”
Mom let Link's shaft slipped from her toothy maw before she burrowed her face between his ass cheeks and slurped directly from his asshole. The pleasures were new and intense as another orgasm started to rise up.
Then Linkle shoved her face in and the two women fought to lick and finger his balls, cock, and ass with tongues and fingertips until it was too much for the poor warrior.
With a gasp, Link came again. This time, there was nothing to stop as the weak ropes splattered across his bare chest and face. He let it ooze off his body as he slumped back, enjoying the pleasure as the two women continues to pleasure both him and the moblin.