His sister's red hair disappeared around the corner in a flash. Under normal circumstances, she would have eagerly done anything to please her brother, but these circumstances were anything but normal. She, from all his possible sister-warriors to choose from, had been granted the opportunity and gift to please her brother, to test the extent of his power with a game that might kill her. Years of intensive training guided her silent footsteps down the familiar halls of the fortress, her sister guards only briefly glancing at her as she sprinted by. They knew that he had always favored her, and they hid the envy in their eyes poorly. She knew there was little time before he began his hunt, and silently hoped that she could be worthy prey.
At the end of an unused corridor, she casually walljumped up to an old barred window. Slipping between the bars with unparalleled dexterity, she silently lowered herself into the ages abandoned old storage house that she had discovered as a child. Perhaps she might outwit and escape his wrath, she thought as she steadied her heartbeat. But she didn't cling to the hope, instead opting to unsheathe her dual scimitars. Best to be ready for anything.
Before she could catch her breath, the decrepit sand wall behind her burst into a cloud, flinging her through a number of old, mostly deteriorated weapons crates. Lucky for her, the weapons had been unpacked many decades previous, so she rolled through the debris and caught her footing while only suffering a handful of scrapes, bruises, and splinters. Beyond the cloud of dust, he grinned maniacally. His nostrils expanded triumphantly; the hungry piggy had found his truffle. The siblings locked eyes. Though she already knew she had no hope, she would never receive his blessing if she didn't put up a fight. After all, Ganon couldn't get an erection without a good healthy battle to warm him up. She raised her blades in an act of defiance.
Ganon strutted casually through the hole he had blasted, never for a moment losing his menacing grin. To his surprise, his sister made the first move. As the blade darted towards his throat, he began to laugh. Before it could connect, he swatted it away with the back of his hand, shattering it completely. Before the second blade could swing, he had grabbed her wrist, shattering her forearm and forcing the blade to fall clattering to the rubble-covered ground below. She stifled a scream as the pain shot tears straight to her eyes. At the new entrance to the storeroom, a small handful of Gerudo women began to gather, eyes stricken with shock.
With a flick of his wrist, an orb of weak black magic ripped his victim's clothes off and sent her flying to the opposite end of the room to slam against the wall. With a less subtle, feral malevolence, Ganon ripped his own clothes asunder and marched towards the hapless figure. She made a final attempt to leap past him towards the blasted door, but Ganon easily caught her by her hair before she could make a move. She looked at the entrance, towards the sisters she had raised and been raised by. As the tears of pain streamed down her face, she fell to her knees. No longer needing to fight, she gave into the ecstatic joy that she had been attempting to stifle, and began to giggle so madly that her eyes began to roll towards the top of her head and she drooled.
Lifting her by the hair, Ganon raised her quivering body up. His massive frame caused him to reach the ceiling before fully extending himself, and the Gerudo women assembled at the blast door began to cluster into the room to behold the spectacle. With his free hand, Ganon gripped her by the waist that dangled in front of his face. A stream of female ejaculate dripped down both of the Gerudo's legs as her body was lowered as gently as someone with the title 'King of Evil' could possibly lower a broken and beaten redhead onto his impossibly massive member. She began to squeal with ecstatic delight as his penis slowly pushed aside her internal organs to make its way to the bottoms of her lungs. As her vaginal cavity tore and ripped, black magic sewed her back together to keep her from dying before she was done being used.
Without thinking, the gathered Gerudo warriors began to disrobe. Something that they had never imagined was being unlocked within them, an entirely alien feeling that promised them a new level of ecstasy. Their nimble fingers traipsed eloquently into attention starved pussies, theirs and their sisters' alike. One Gerudo, overcome with lust, grabbed two engaged sisters and threw them to the ground, shoving her face and tongue into the exposed genitalia. She thrust her tongue repeatedly deep into the sweet pussies but brought it routinely to give their clits slick slippery licks. This freed up the other lesbians' hands to explore the rest of one another's bodies, from the smooth silky hips up past their perky nipples, finally settling on their most vulnerable parts: their throats. The sensation of being unable to breath exaggerated the ever-growing pleasure seeping from their pussies in an exponential fashion. Without a care for their own lives, they lost themselves to pure bliss.
Ganon's favorite sister tried at first to maintain some semblance of balance as he lifted and planted her body repeatedly up and down his extremely expanded dong, but as with all her efforts so far, she soon found the situation futile. In a last ditch effort not to be completely torn to shreds within the first moments of this ultimate pleasure, she arched her back and leaned her head and shoulders against Ganon's powerful frame. The immense amount of sweat she had built up in the preceding moments allowed her body to slide smoothly up and down Ganon's chest as she barely maintained breath due to the impossible pounding her pussy was receiving. For the first time since his penis was thrust into her, she began to moan with pleasure, but the sound seemed to annoy Ganon, or perhaps he was simply inspired by the lesbian orgy taking place before him, but either way he reached around and clasped his hand on her throat.
One hand on her waist and the other on her throat, Ganon laughed an evil laugh as he fucked the helpless form of his victim. His favorite sister. The one who had always been ahead of the curve of her sisters' swords, and hadn't been afraid to teach the young King of Evil about the world, without showing the fear and subservience that the rest of his sisters had shown. He thrust her mercilessly up and down his cock. The sensation wasn't enough. He thrust her up and down faster and faster. His cock responded to the additional stimuli and grew larger. The black magic that had expanded her cervix begin to break against the immense pressure of Ganon's cock, and blood began to mix with the female ejaculate that dripped down both of their legs now. He continued to accelerate, as her limp form flailed about. Perhaps she was already dead, but it mattered not.
Ganon's evil laughter turned into an enormous savage roar as he climaxed for the first time in his young evil life. All at once the black magic keeping his sister alive dissipated and her internal organs simultaneously ruptured and burst with the force of his ejaculate, launching her dying form off his cock and into midair. Somehow in her midair flight, she managed to look back at Ganon's perfect muscular form. Blood and foam dripped from her grinning unhinged jaw. Under an inexplicable influence, Ganon leaped into the air and launched a massive overhead punch at his sister's flying form. The punch launched her across the room and into the massive throbbing lesbian orgy taking place before him. Done here, he moved to exit the hole he had blown in the door. The time had come to conquer.
One of the Gerudo lesbians who had been choking each other died at the same moment that her sister's body hit the floor: death in the throes of ultimate stimulation. The surviving lesbian, realizing that her toy had become boring, crawled over to the remains of her broken sister and began to slurp Ganon's evil cum as it dripped from her broken pussy. Blood mixed with the cum to create a cocktail of the most exquisitely evil flavor. Her other sisters followed suit, lapping up the blood from her broken bones, drinking the blood that poured from her mouth, licking up the ejaculate that had dripped down her legs. Some of the Gerudo women who were particularly overwhelmed with sensation began fisting themselves and squirting on the broken corpse, and all over the writhing lesbians piling around to drink the remains of Ganon's perfect essence. One brave Gerudo tried to stop Ganon from leaving by sucking the remaining cum that dripped from his incredible penis, but a quick flick of his wrist snapped her neck, and he continued on his way. A few of the Gerudo women noticed the final cum dripping from his cock onto the floor and quickly pounced on it to lick it up, fighting like feral beasts.
Before the entire tribe could give into bloodlust and begin to devour one another, two twin witches flew into the room, laughing madly. They had of course observed the entire spectacle from a safe distance through crystal balls while 69ing, but given their connection to Ganon's evil they managed to reach orgasm at the same time as him, allotting them just enough time to fly to the room and save the sacred seed corpse before it was ripped to shreds. They raised the corpse away from the swarm of thirsty lesbians, leaving them in tears at the loss. In 1000 years, the next Gerudo male would be born of this body, the witches simply had to preserve it in the ritual chamber. They flew off to accomplish this task, leaving the lonely lesbians to try desperately to satiate the incredible lust that still remained within them. Over the course of the next 2 days, they invented every sexual technique and fetish that they could imagine, before passing out from exhaustion.
