Link taps into his inner beast for help, though perhaps he gets a little too acquainted with some of the other wolves.

No matter the risk, the advantage of numbers was too much for Link to possibly pass up. After all, he was the Hero of Light, defeater of Ganon, and had spent more time as a wolf than anyone else he knew. Link knew he could control this, he was confident in his abilities. With that in mind, he drew inward, blocking out his senses of the outside world, instead looking deep in his soul, until he found his instincts. So far, the wolf in Link had always been willing to let him have control, to gently guide him at best when it deemed necessary. But at Link’s prodding, he felt it merge more into his own brain, until it became a part of him.

Suddenly, as Link opened his eyes, so much of what had always felt off as a wolf was now...natural. His fur, his claws, his muzzle, the perspective, the smells, all of it came as naturally to him as his human life did. Though, as he pondered that idea for a moment, Link realized that said humanity felt somewhat...distant. He could remember being a human, that it was his natural form, but right now Link wasn’t a human, he was a wolf.

With a mind better attuned for his kennel surroundings, the other wolves, which had before appeared to Link simply as mostly identical beasts, now seemed to him to be as different from each other as any selection of random humans from Castle Town. Three of the five other wolves were also male: one in old age, his years waning but still holding himself with a fierceness that defied time; one in his prime, clearly the highest of rank in the kennel; one barely out of youth, freshly an adult himself. The other two were female, one the same age as the elderly male wolf, the other around Link’s age.

That last one was a beauty, her fur smooth and shining darkly in magical torchlight, strong haunches, gorgeous eyes...she must have noticed Link checking her out, and he could see a sense of amusement from her as she turned around, showing him her pussy, wet and ready for him. Link’s mind went blank, and before he knew it he was approaching the shewolf, his erection leaving its sheath and beginning to drip precum. Some part of him inside, the human part he supposed, warned that this wasn’t a good idea, that there could be consequences to his actions…

...and those warnings went unheeded as Link jumped on top of the shewolf, claiming her for himself as his cock thrust inside her and he began throwing his weight onto her, humping rhythmically. The sex was quick and feral, and when it ended Link lay atop the shewolf, her wolf pussy full of his cum. She was asleep, satisfied with their brief encounter, and Link felt himself beginning to dose off as well. Then he remembered: the plan! He needed to sway the other wolves into helping him escape! Or...he could fall asleep, and do that when he woke up…