Link's Awakening - pt. 1 FULL

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 The sun beating down above Kakariko Village warmed Link's exposed skin in his barbarian garb as he lay spread eagle on the grass, a gentle breeze wafting between the individual blades and over his body. Every opportunity to get some rest was appreciated by the young Hylian, even if it was just for a moment. After having explored the northeast of Hyrule and freed the divine beast Vah Rudania on Death Mountain, it was time to do the same with Vah Ruta in the Zora domain. But surely a quick nap wouldn't hurt...

"Link, come quick! Link!"

Paya's voice rang out from the edge of the field as she sprinted through the grass, her words wavering as she searched frantically for the hero. Sitting up suddenly, Link waved her over and climbed to his feet, rubbing the girl's back as she struggled to get a message out.

"Koko... Taken by bokoblins... Was looking for ingredients east..." she panted breathlessly, bent over with her hands on her knees, "Was out for a walk, heard her scream... Couldn't make it in time... Please, help us get her back!"

Link's normally passive face turned to a frown as he listened to Paya, taking a moment to make sure the young Sheikah was alright before gathering his belongings and setting off to find any signs of Koko or her captors. They couldn't have gone far with a prisoner in tow, and Koko was sure to make it difficult for them. 

Making his way to the eastern outskirts, Link noticed a patch of disturbed grass beneath a tree. This must be where Koko was taken, he thought to himself, and crept closer, keeping an eye out for any surprises. Sure enough, he could make out several pairs of footprints embedded in the ground, along with a child sized sandal a couple yards away. Though the scuffle appeared to have been spread out over a sizable area, there was a distinct trail left by the creatures as they dragged their captive away and Link immediately set out in pursuit.

After about thirty minutes of tracking, Link found himself looking down at a fairly populated bokoblin camp. Camp might even be putting it lightly, it looked like a small village, with rudimentary houses and all. He couldn't see Koko anywhere, but he knew that if he could just get inside without alerting anyone, he could find the girl and get her to safety. Thankfully, he had a perfect item for just such an occasion. Rifling through his pack, Link pulled out the perfectly crafted bokoblin mask he had obtained from the mysterious Fang and Bone shop, fitting it over his head and taking a deep breath. If ever there was a time to test out if this thing worked, it was now. Paired with the boko bat he'd found along his travels, there was no way the bokoblins would realize he wasn't one of them.

Scaling down the cliff wasn't a difficult task, but the closer Link got to the bottom, the more his arms began to feel like they wer made of chuchu jelly. Facing off against a group of bokoblins wasn't exactly something new, but there were an awful lot of them milling about in that camp. Link prayed silently to himself as he approached the camp that his disguise would work at least long enough to rescue Koko, his legs wobbling with each step. He was just on the edge of the encampment now, and he could see a few bokoblins poking at the ground off to his left, but they didn't turn to look at the masked hero as he wandered inside. 

Now in the heart of the bokoblin encampment, Link began to feel a bit more relaxed as he walked around. Other than the occasional sniff in his general direction, the creatures hadn't even glanced at him, too preoccupied with their own business, whatever that was. Some seemed to chitter between themselves, others were huddled around a large cauldron, adding ingredients and stirring occasionally. For a band of usually violent monsters, they seemed fairly docile among each other, even polite. Winding between the primitively built structures, Link observed the bokoblins as they went on with their day to day activities until he heard a familiar quiet sob from his right. Having heard Koko cry as she visited her mother's grave, he instantly gave a cursory look around to make sure he wasn't being watched, then snuck around to the building's entrance to find the Sheikah child slumped over in a wooden cage.

"Link! Oh, thank the gods, I thought I was done for!" Koko exclaimed, jumping to her feet as she saw her rescuer, "I was out foraging for ingredients and ended up as one myself. Managed to kick one of them in the goonies, though."

Bringing a finger to his lips, Link quieted the excited girl while examining the cage and pulling on the bars. It was surprisingly sturdy with no door that he could discern. Smashing it seemed like the only option. Link motioned for Koko to stay low, winding up his boko bat and sending it crashing against the wooden bars, splintering them instantly. There wasn't much time to waste now, the bokoblins would surely check on their captive after that ruckus, and Link took Koko by the hand to escort her out of the camp. Keeping her hidden as best he could, Link led her from hut to hut until they were on the far edge of the perimeter, well away from any enemy eyes.

"You'll come with me, right?" Koko sniffled, hanging on to Link's arm as he knelt beside her. Shaking his head, the Hylian pointed to the treeline where Paya and Dorian were waiting to escort her back, determined to find at least one of the bokoblins responsible for the kidnapping. If Koko's account of the events was accurate, one of them should be easy to spot, and might point out the rest with enough convincing.

"Alright, be careful Link. Please come back soon," Koko mumbled, giving Link a quick hug before running across the open ground to the trees. Paya and Dorian both poked their heads from behind the foliage and waved to Link once Koko had reached them, taking her by the hand back to Kakariko Village and leaving Link to his own mission.

Adjusting his expertly sewn mask, Link made his way back into the camp to search for the injured bokoblin when he began to notice the inhabitants showing a much more intense interest in his presence than before. A group of the red skinned monsters had gathered around him, sniffing his barbarian outfit and pulling at his clothes from every direction until Link was completely disoriented. Rough stubby fingers pried the barbarian chest and arm pieces free as Link struggled hesitantly, unsure what they were doing and letting out a soft yelp when their groping hands found the shorts beneath his loincloth, relieving him of those as well. Soon, Link found himself almost completely naked in the center of the bokoblin circle, his junk swinging freely beneath the tattered leather around his waist, but thankfully still mostly hidden.

A voice in Link's head was telling him to run now, as fast as he could, but his feet remained frozen in place as the bokoblins closed in on him again, their two fingered hands landing on his shoulders and hips, firmly pushing him down to his hands and knees. Seeing Link prostrate before them, the creatures began to salivate and become more erratic in their grabbing, calloused hands pawing at Link's exposed chest while the bokoblins at his backside flipped up his loincloth to show off his soft rear. With his head being forced into the dirt, Link could only grit his teeth as he felt the monsters grope his most sensitive areas, letting out a sharp gasp when something warm and wet started to explore between his cheeks, swirling energetically against his hole. The flexible appendage fought against Link's tight button, but he clenched as hard as he could to keep it out, letting out the occasional soft groan as the monster's tongue prodded at his backdoor.

Seemingly experienced in pleasuring Hylian boys, the bokoblin lapping at Link's anus reached between the hero's trembling legs to find his rupee pouch, giving it a gentle squeeze and chortling when his confused cock began to rise. The hopes of all Hyrule and its people rested on Link's shoulders, but to the bokoblins he was just another lost boy to play with. They had no knowledge or concern of the Triforce, Calamity Ganon, Zelda, the guardians, they were only interested in one thing right now: making this curious boko headed boy squirt. 

As Link's inadvertent arousal grew, so did the bokoblins', and when the pressure on Link's upper back finally relented, he turned his head to see a ring of fat swollen red shafts above him, dripping a clear viscous liquid onto his cheek. The strange stuff clung to his skin wherever it landed, no matter how much he squirmed, and there was no way he was going to open his mouth to try and blow it off with so many bokoblin cocks twitching above him. It seemed like he was just going to have to endure it for now and wait for a chance to escape when they were distracted. Unfortunately, the monsters remained focused on Link's writhing form as their comrade continued to slurp at Link's ring, gradually wearing him down until his hole started to relax and open up. Whooping and hollering in excitement, they stared intently as Link's anal ring finally accepted the bokoblin's thick tongue, stretching wider as the organ wriggled its way in and slowly winking closed when the creature pulled free.

Link's heart pounded in his chest as he lay dazed on the ground, his rump in the air, but the bokoblins didn't give him any time to recover, hauling him up to his knees and pressing their slimy cocks against his face. He grimaced as they smeared the strange liquid on his skin, some of it covering his lips and nose, but a firm hand on the top of his head kept him from pulling away, forcing him to endure their prodding. Their cocks smelled of stale sweat and animal-like musk, an overpowering stench but not wholly unbearable. In fact, the more he inhaled, the more his mouth began to water until he had to visibly swallow the saliva pooling in his mouth for fear it would spill from his lips.

The lucky bokoblin directly in front of Link began prying his lips apart with its shaft, and he started to suspect that they knew he wasn't really one of them. The spongy head of its cock rubbed against the hero's teeth, dragging Link's trembling jaw down until his tongue extended, welcoming the monster's thick meat into his mouth. Staring up at the smirking creature with a look of defeat, Link felt his lips close around the bokoblin's shaft as it slid triumphantly along his tongue, releasing a thick glob of salty ooze and spreading it around. He wasn't sure what it was doing, nobody had ever taught him the ins and outs of making love, but he still knew enough to realize he was being violated by a group of evil monsters. Vicious, despicable bokoblins, with what appeared to be oversized genitals, at least in comparison to his own, were planning on using him for their own pleasure, and there was nothing he could do about it. His stomach turned the more he thought about how disgusting these creatures were, and yet, the hand on his head had long since been removed, and his lips were gliding along the crimson shaft of his own accord. What's more, his cock was painfully erect and twitching between his thighs as he fellated the monster, a thin line of silver hanging from the tip. 

After a few minutes of letting Link bob his head, the bokoblin suddenly grabbed onto the boy's head, its hips turning into a blur as it hammered his face with the still swelling slab of meat. Pounding on the monster's thighs, Link could only narrow his eyes and sputter in annoyance as he was face fucked, gagging whenever the fat head slammed against the back of his throat. He could hear the other bokoblins laughing amongst each other as they watched him satisfy their friend, and his cheeks began to burn from embarrassment. Thank the gods that nobody else could see his disgrace, he didn't think he'd be able to ever face them again.

The bokoblin's thrusts started to become more and more erratic, and with a low grunt, it buried itself inside Link's mouth and flooded his mouth with warm boko seed. Taken by surprise, Link swallowed out of instinct, but by the time he had gulped down one mouthful, there was already another spilling from his lips and onto his bare chest. He could feel the creature's shaft twitch and swell against his tongue every time it deposited another helping, but there was no way he could keep up with the sheer volume. Each load was so thick and salty, it took a good few seconds to slide down his throat. After letting three spurts escape and swallowing two, Link pulled himself off the bokoblin's cock, receiving one last load to the face before collapsing back on the grass to catch his breath. He'd never felt so repulsive, but some strange part deep inside also felt some sort of sick satisfaction. 

Still wet with spit and bokoblin cum, Link watched as the monsters crowded around his head and knelt down, their shafts slapping down against his upturned face. His inner voice still told him not to, but his body reacted on instinct and ended up parting his lips once again, letting the next bokoblin slide into his waiting mouth. Reaching out with both hands, Link quickly found them filled with more bokocock, the rest of the bokoblins seemingly content to play with his body as he satisfied three of them. Familiar stubby fingers began to rub and tease the Hylian boy's nipples, while another took up space between his legs, pulling them apart. It seemed like every part of Link's body was being toyed with except his own twitching length, which remained completely untouched as the bokoblins took turns using his mouth. 

Vigorously stroking the pair of monsters on either side of him, Link shivered as he felt their steaming seed land on his bare chest, openly moaning around the bokoblin occupying his mouth. He could feel that this one was also on the verge of emptying its load, but knew it was going to be delivered straight into his stomach. Not only was it panting frantically as it humped his face, but Link made sure to keep a tight suction with his lips, ensuring its internal eruption. A few more twitches, a groan, and Link felt the creamy goo filling his mouth, spilling down his throat and warming his belly from the inside. Gulping down the bokoblin's seed, he managed to keep more of it inside than before, with only a small trickle leaking out onto his face before the monster was pushed aside to make room for another.

Surrounded by bokoblin cock on all ends, Link quickly lost track of time, mindlessly sucking and stroking each shaft that found its way into his mouth or hands, the mask having long been thrown aside. His damp hair was matted with both seed and sweat but he barely noticed, too engrossed in draining every bokoblin that crossed his path. After prodding at Link's hole for a few minutes, some inventive bokoblin had run off and returned with a jar of oil, slathering it over its length before hiking Link's legs up into the air and lining itself up with his exposed hole. Jabbing forward impatiently, it grunted each time its cock made contact, but Link managed to preserve his chastity by wiggling his hips out of the way just as it would have slipped in. He knew it was delaying the inevitable at best, and sure enough, several pairs of bokoblin hands latched onto his waist and legs, holding him still as the girthy meat began driving forward in earnest.

The cock in Link's mouth muffled his groans of discomfort, but for some reason his own shaft remained at full mast as he was slowly broken in. He could feel the slippery oil soaking into his skin, letting the fat head of the bokoblin's cock gain new ground with each thrust until it finally popped past his ring. With nothing else holding it back, the bokoblin let out a guttural cheer as it speared Link on its shaft, burying itself completely inside the young Hylian and immediately hammering into him with animalistic zeal. Link lay beneath the group of bokoblins in a state of shock, unable to process what was happening, but still unconsciously struggling to free himself. The initial penetration, while made easier by the oil, was far from gentle and the sheer size made it difficult to adjust. It felt like he had sat on a fire flower, every time the bokoblin moved he would tense involuntarily, toes curling in the air. And while not as intense as his burning ring, he could feel the massive shaft stretching out his insides, leaving him uncomfortably full but unable to do anything about it.

 

Yet even through the pain and discomfort of having a thick bokoblin cock punching up into his guts, he felt something else that he couldn't quite put a finger on. Whenever the ridged head of its shaft would hit a certain spot, a strange tingling sensation would pulse through Link's crotch, driving him mad. He was still in no position to move, even if he weren't being restrained by multiple monsters, each thrust into his depths sapped the energy from his limbs, leaving his legs trembling as they rested on the creature's shoulders. So he remained flat on his back, pinned by bokoblins as the itching intensified, gradually spreading up his length from the inside, until a slow, steady river of clear liquid began to leak from the tip. Every few thrusts of bokoblin cock would start the sensation anew, the maddening tingle at the base of his cock growing, the agonizingly slow climb up his shaft, and finally release as a new drop of precum formed at the slit. 

Writhing helplessly in the dirt, Link could only endure the savage pounding and pray it would finish soon. His hole had finally stopped burning from the initial entry, but the size of the cock stretching it open ensured it would never be completely comfortable. His own shaft, while still dripping silver pre onto his stomach, had since deflated partially, flopping uselessly as he was taken by the bokoblin. The creatures holding him eventually let go as they watched him become more docile, and were soon clamoring around his face once more, jabbing their cocks against his lips and coating him with their slime. Overwhelmed by the bokoblin group, Link weakly stuck his tongue out to catch what he could, giving a soft suck to the occasional cock that jammed its way into his mouth. The monster between Link's legs continued thrusting into the boy, focused solely on its own pleasure, but gave a surprised huff when he suddenly tensed around the base of its shaft. Shuddering helplessly, Link gave a desperate cry as his body experienced its first orgasm from being ravaged by a bokoblin, thick white seed flying into the air and landing on his painted chest. Link's legs fell from the creature's shoulders and wrapped tight around its waist, ankles hooked together as he shook, his entire body clenching fiercely, then suddenly falling limp.

All remaining hesitation and reluctance left Link's thoughts as his cum splattered across his skin, his hips now pushing back against the bokoblin as he attempted to recover from the intense sensation that had washed over him. He'd never felt anything like that before, but if these creatures could make him feel that amazing he eagerly welcomed more. Even as his torso lay still, chest heaving beneath the myriad of bokoblin cocks still fighting for his attention, his legs clinched tighter to draw the monster between them closer, his hips rotating in slow circles. Having taken a good number of Hylian and Sheikah in the past, this reaction was new to the bokoblin. Usually they either reluctantly submitted or fought the whole time, it'd never seen someone so eager to reciprocate. The surprise quickly wore off, however, and soon it was driving even deeper into Link, hunched over and determined to seed the boy.

The rest of the bokoblins took a step back to watch their leader stake its claim, arguing amongst themselves on who would be next as the sound of Link's cheeks slapping against bokoblin waist echoed throughout the camp. He could feel its already abnormally large shaft swelling, and a handful of thrusts later, its owner let out a victorious growl as it unleashed its pent up load into Link's depths. Taken aback by the intense heat, Link gasped as the bokoblin seed washed through his bowels, filling him to the brim and then some, the remainder trickling from his stretched anus. The creature took a moment to enjoy its conquest, giving a few shallow thrusts to ensure it had properly bred the Hylian, then slowly removed itself from Link's hole, followed by a river of white. The rest of the group cheered wildly when they saw the puddle forming below his waist, dancing briefly before rushing to the jar of oil and clamoring for their own helping. 

Still basking in post orgasm bliss, Link was shaken from his trance by the first bokoblin to reach the oil, his leg hoisted high into the air as the creature attempted to penetrate him whilst fighting off its brethren. Link could see that this would never end so long as they were disorganized, and let out a loud whistle to catch their attention. With all eyes on him, he rose to his feet and began pointing at the bokoblins to line them up. To his surprise, they obediently shuffled in accordance to his direction, making two single file lines to his front and back. He didn't think that would actually work, but now that it did, he was a bit perplexed. It seemed that the only way to walk out of the camp unharmed would be to satisfy each bokoblin. What a terrible notion, he thought, licking his lips.

Several hours later, Link was still bouncing on the lap of a bokoblin, his hands balled up into fists and braced against the creature's chest as he moaned. The sun was halfway behind the horizon, but the remaining monsters waiting for their turn had brought out a number of standing torches, anticipating a long night ahead of them. Link had long forgotten about his plan to tire out the group and run, lost in the pleasure of achieving anal orgasm from bokoblin cock. Even now, as the sunlight waned, he brought his hips down on the bokoblin beneath him and shuddered, a milky spurt escaping from his half hard cock and landing on the bokoblin's red skin. Somewhere in Hyrule Castle, Princess Zelda was fighting Calamity Ganon to prevent the destruction of all Hyrule, barely keeping him at bay, but the would-be hero was too busy getting plowed by a group of lowly bokoblins to assist. Tomorrow, he assured himself, tomorrow he would continue on his journey to save Hyrule. But in the meantime, it looked like he still had about ten bokoblins to go...