Link tries out the bed with his body following his orders.

Once inside the inn and their room, Link considered just ignoring his feelings and going to bed. After all, this wasn't...it wasn't his body. It wouldn't be proper. And yet, here he was, in this form, and his old body, now his empty-headed ****, would do anything he said. It would be a waste, if he didn't use that. Link moved over to the bed and laid down on his back, looking at his large, scaly breasts and smooth feminine body. He splayed his legs open, reached down and touched his pussy, shocking himself with how sensitive it was. Moving slowly, he touched himself while looking at his muscular, empty old body. Almost unconsciously, he heard himself say, "Body, take your clothes off."

Without any delay, Link's previous body removed it's tunic and undergarments, standing ready, naked, and attentive. Link's eyes drifted over his hard, muscular chest, down to his cock. It was completely flaccid, but the length, and girth of it, seemed to call to him. The pleasure was mounting as Link continued to touch himself, then said aloud, "Body, umph, please, please lick my pussy for me."

Once again the empty body moved silently and obediently, approaching the bed, kneeling down, and moving its face closer to Link's crotch. Then, it extended its tongue and began licking inside of Link. He felt his webbed toes curl, his whole body shuddering in pleasure, but it wasn't enough. "Body, get in deeper, lick harder, and faster." It listened, and soon Link was out of his mind with sensual desire and lust. He must have been because the next thing he said was, "Body, stop." It did. "Climb on top of me, then insert your cock into my pussy." In seconds Link's previous body was atop him, and it quickly and forcefully thrust its cock into Link. He let out a moan, but while it did feel great, his body was clearly missing something. Feeling irritation and annoyance well up inside of him, Link snapped at the empty body, "No, you fool! You need to make love to me! Thrust your hips! Kiss me! Make me feel good!"

It didn't have to be told twice, and before Link knew what was happening his body was thrusting, rhythmically and strong, into him, while its hands caressed all over Link's body, and its mouth alternated between kissing Link and licking his breasts. When thinking back, Link wasn't sure if he knew how long their love making lasted. All that really stood out was the orgasm. The never-ending, toe-curling, mind-breaking orgasm.

Once it was done, Link angrily told her body to sleep on the floor, then curled under the covers of the bed and thought. What had she done? Was she still herself? Or did she just think that she was Link? She didn't know.