The Challenge of Lasting

No sooner had he defiled her body and throat and painted her face with power than the King grabbed the front of the Princess's bodice, ripped the dress from the girl and exposed her naked body for all to see. She gasped and grabbed around to hide it, cursing at him and tearing up before he slowly moved a finger to her chin to make her look up to him as his soldiers had the others. "Ohhhhhh do not fret, little thing. Your subjects still need you, no? You are still strong?"

She looked around seemingly remembering where she was and why she was **** into this situation. "Y- you're a monster..."

He laughed at that. "Ohh... you haven't seen a monster in me yet, little girl. This was me being polite."

Her eyes widened then and before she could speak he grabbed her throat and pulled her, forcing the cum dangling from her chin to spill to her breast and slap against her naked thighs, slowly slicking to show the shining ropes of cum reinforcing the show of true power. A man's thick virulent spunk against a pale already obscene show of a woman's nude body in court, her royalty, her perfection of skin and petite size save for the ample breasts and behind, a pure beauty of a thing now ruined for all to see and never save themselves or her from.

The King smiled. "Now. Challenge, the Second. Lasting. A true man must last in bed in all matters, but before was not simply all! That was simply to see the ability to take a woman's mouth. Perhaps the Princess was particularly skilled with so for our poor champion, hmm? Perhaps such was luck! Well now..."

He pulled Link to the Princess's side, and snapped his fingers to a soldier, the man moving to press his back down to **** him onto the Princess, Link the little man now slapping his hands against the floor and looking into the eyes of the one he loved.

Ganondorf snapped his fingers and the soldier retreated. He paced around the couple and waved his arm to them and the crowd.

"You may do so however you wish. But no interruptions. No aid. Simply you, the 'Princess', and seeing how long this 'Hero of Hyrule' may last when given every opportunity and all motivation to last for as long as you can. Perhaps you may even regain some if you defeat me. As I said, I am no unfair man. I simply respect the power of the truth of it, that is all."

The boyish champion gripped his fist and looked around, but then the Princess took his face in her hand. "Look at me..." She begged softly. "I'm right here... I'm right here... it's alright... do not worry... no worrying about that. About any of that. It is you and I. And I l- love you. And I always w- w- will... alright? Simply come to me, and be with me. And though you may try your best to save us... I shall do what I can to help." She smiled.

He looked around, then back down to her. She nodded. He slowly moved down and after a hesitant moment, he kissed her lips. She embraced him to slowly lock her legs around his back and pull him in, and he slowly moved naked into her arms and down around her. His legs between hers and moving his manhood and hips into position right above her sex.

Her pink pussy was wet, thighs draped in her own juice from the thrill and heat of the encounter with the giant, her thighs entirely rushed to a squished and messy wetness of a woman so desperately in dire need of the man's large, thicker cock. But she said none of it, spreading her legs on the floor and moving close for him to slowly push down and aim for her.

He moved to kiss and she moved up, kissing him and they slowly did, before finally he moved close and she nodded.

She whispered it.

"Y...yes..."

Before he slowly began to rub up and down. The giant revealed a large timepiece from his clothes, showing them all the time and announcing, before clattering the giant-palm-sized ticker to the floor by them and making them both flinch.

"And now we shall see the truth..." His eyes gleamed with blue fire.

The hero hesitated, and then slowly, delicately pushed. He pushed in and shoved his way inside of her. She moaned, a moan of surprise and a little gasp, nodding all the while, encouraging him, "YES! Why yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes I love you! I love you. I love you. I love you little Link!"

He slowly pushed forward and grunted, before sliding back. He pushed forward and then back, the crowd naturally with immediately pitying reactions remembering the last encounter the woman had had with a man and how long it had taken for simply one forcing into her. But for a moment, she seemed happy, slinging her hands around his back and nails dragging into him and down, leaving her love on him as he slowly **** up and down.

Her ample breasts began to shake, jiggling up with a thrust and apart and down, slowly revolving and jiggling to a slow stop with fullness as he thrust, her moans echoing as he did, finally beginning to push harder. He slowed down and the sweat showed on his brow aready.

The giant paced around them and laughed. "Aaaaaahhh I recognise that sign... some of my men have it, though they began their conquests on an earlier hour... the boy is struggling..."

He was. The boyish hero began gasping and thrusting awkwardly, breathing out while inside before slowly pulling back and then slowly pushing back in.

Ganondorf snapped his fingers, a soldier appeared, and he spoke to the man. The man nodded and moved behind the hero and put his boot up to his behind. He held his boot up just behind him with the leg suspended in air, and the hero backed into it with a panic.

The King commanded. "No." He said. "I would not go so slowly. Such is a lie. You must go as if you intend to last as long as you can, yet do so honestly. Thrust. Thrust inside and when you reach his boot you continue. I'll not be cheated."

"You- ruddy-" The Princess began-

SLAP

The King slapped her across the cheek, and the Hero stopped to glare up at him. The giant moved to show his own boot by the Princess's head with blood on it from a former fight, and slowly slid it close to threaten by her neck. "Or I could end this swifter...?" The King teased.

The Hero glared at him and looked behind, before slowly moving back, reaching the boot and fucking forward.

He thrusted and his eyes panicked. He gulped.

The King laughed and threw his head back. "AAaahhhh he gets it now! Now the boy sees. Go on. Try. See how long your hero lasts...!"

The Hero grit his teeth and thrust, shoving his small white penis inside of the pale elven Princess, thrusting and getting back and then gritting teeth and grunting and thrusting again, a few more times before quickly panicking and his intent to hold back showed his inability to stop it, and she took his face in her hand again to look at her.

"Look at me." She said gently. "Just me. I will love you until the end of time. Now go. However you want. I love you." She leaned up and planted a small soft kiss on his nose, and he buckled.

He bucked forward and began thrusting, fast, forward, grunting and then cupping her face and looking with determination in her eyes, before moving in to kiss and finally kiss up her neck, and then gently pet her hair as he thrust with his eyes close looking at her to the side as he did. She cried slowly, nodding. "It's okay... it's okay..."

And he roared. As much as a boyish hero can. And grunted his loud load yelling out as he finally began to thrust his own cum thrusts, stabbing inside of her with the thickest his meat could go, before finally extending it out with some thrusts, getting tired and stopping, falling to her side and she hugged him.

He panted, and then slowly dragged to his knuckles and kissed her cheek, petting her hair.

The giant clapped. Slowly. Sarcastically. "How the lovers love..."

He moved a hand to take the boy by the hair, and pulled him up, the boy yelling as the Princess grabbed for him and was pulled away, before the manhood flew out to hang dangling little more than the cum drip from the Princess's chin, his own covered in small, paltry lines of elven-like sperm.

The King spoke sarcastically. "Behold your Hero. Not bad. Men have done less, I'm sure. By the count, perhaps a minute and spare..."

And the King dropped him to the floor as well.

"But, alas... seize him."

The Hero grit and got up but the soldiers behind grabbed him to pull him back, pulling to a pillar to tie him up, before the King laughed and moved around to the Princess, her momentary forgetting of his threatening manhood a quick reminder to her again thrilled body as she covered with small hands and made it all the more teasing with pushed up breasts and a hidden pussy.

The King smiled to her, his thick hanging green manhood slapping against his thigh, and slowly stepped towards her where the Hero had lain.

"My turn."