Getting Lo-rule

Hilda opened her eyes. The master’s large hand grabbed her jaw, roughly turning her head side to side to inspect her. She couldn’t help but enjoy the manhandling.

“Yes,” the draconic mouth growled, as he encircled her body with his claws, rubbing her breasts with his thumbs. “That’s perfect. Get on your knees.”

She eagerly dropped down, opening her mouth wide to accommodate his large member. Her body trembled as she took him as deep as she could. She only hoped he would take her as hard as he could. She was ravenous for it. Her fingers had already found her pussy, diving deep inside for pleasure.

“There’s a good girl,” the master growled, grabbing her head to push himself all the way down her throat.

This. This was what she was truly made for. Memories of what her former life was, stolen from someone else. That wasn’t her. She was not Zelda, not the graceful princess. She was a little slut. She was a good girl for her master.

He choked her wonderfully with his thick cock, making her eyes water, making her see stars, close to fainting when he pulled out. She moaned, gasped happily, then received him again.

She was rewarded for her dedication with his treasured seed, gushing down her throat. She hadn’t realized how hungry she’d been. It filled her stomach better than any royal banquet in Zelda’s memories.

She looked up at her master, pleading for her own release.

He nodded.

Sparks shot through her. First, her pussy exploded. Then, the eruption set off tremors through her legs, back and throat. Again, she saw stars, frozen in this moment of surrendered control.

-

“Huh?”

The young man -Link, she remembered- stared groggily at her. She’d waken him up with a kiss, in hopes of keeping his companions asleep.

“Yes Link,” she whispered. “You have found me.”

He looked happy for a moment, then confused as he got a good look at her. She quickly ran her fingers through her dark hair, a stark contrast to Zelda’s golden locks, and smiled.

“Do you like it?”

He hesitated, then nodded.

“Link,” she whispered, tightly embracing him, “I’ve missed you. I could just… I would…”

She felt his heart race.

“I would make love to you, Link.”

Like on cue, she felt his erection growing against her. That was all the answer she needed.

She pushed him onto his back, ripped down his trousers and engulfed him.

Yes, he had his guard down. Yes, the dark cannon was positioned perfectly. Yes, she practically had her finger on the trigger.

Still, she wasn’t going to leave a job unfinished.

Seduce him, the master had said. And seduce him she would.

He wasn’t as big as the master, of course he wasn’t, but he was cute. He was wide-eyed, didn’t believe his fantasy -she was sure it was one- had finally come true. At least, that was what he thought. Riding him slowly, she undid her bodice, showing him her breasts. She playfully shook her chest and smiled.

“Do you like it, Link?”

He nodded quickly.

“Good.”

She rode him harder. She wouldn’t have seduced him if he didn’t come, would she?

It didn’t take long before she finished the job, though she felt less of it than she expected.

Had he… Her eyes fell on the sleeping woman on the other side of the fire. For a moment, she felt a little pang of jealousy, almost as if she really was Zelda. She shook it off. She had a job to do.

Her hand slid down to the dark cannon, aimed right at the side of Link’s head, when it suddenly exploded. Immediately after, a flash of light hit her in the chest. A sharp pain shot through her .

Not yet, she thought, as she already felt her being slip away.