Non-consensual sex begins in this chapter.
The entire population of Hyrule had placed their faith in him, and he failed... he was the reason that this land blessed by the goddesses was being plunged into darkness by that wretched Gerudo.
However, Link was not willing to accept that all was lost. As long as he maintained an ounce of life, he would not succumb to the seemingly inevitable failure.
There were many obstacles in his way, though... the first of which being that he was completely trapped in this sewer. Link had spent hours trying to break through the materials that were caging him in, but his bare hands were useless in this situation... and the idea of someone happening upon him I'm this place was an utter joke; after all, he was in a remote area of Hyrule Castle's sewage system... and not many people tended to wander around down there.
He knew that no one would be trying to locate him, either. Ganondorf had declared his death to the entire land, so his allies would be mourning rather than starting a search party.
That left two options for the hero. He could attempt to fight the Demon King while completely unarmed, which, although Link was a very powerful man compared to most humans, would result in failure against the massive Gerudo warlock. This left the young man with one possibility... he could make a break for it when Ganondorf returned for another round of pummeling.
It was true that Ganondorf was substantially stronger than Link when it came to brute strength; however, the Gerudo's massive size restricted his speed, which meant Link would be able to out run him and get back to civilization.
The only challenge would be to evade seizure while attempting to flee from his cell...
Ilia uncomfortably shifted in her bed as scattered rays of light danced through her windows. The warmth radiating from the beams gave her a sense of security, but the cold reality kept her from feeling at ease.
She slowly rose from her mattress to descend the wooden staircase that separated her room from Mayor Bo's. Ilia could hear her father snoring softly as she silently made her way towards the front door of her home.
As the young girl passed through the kitchen, which was the area that was directly adjacent to the entryway, she noted that a full bowl of soup sat near an empty one on the counter... her father must have prepared dinner for her last night, yet she had seemingly slept through it, and her appetite for any sort of food had not yet returned, for the truth about Link was much too difficult to swallow without the added burden of food.
Exiting her house and closing the door as quietly as possible, the girl began to walk towards the fountain of Ordon's Light Spirit; the water in that sacred pond had special properties that healed a variety of wounds, so perhaps it could mend her broken heart... though, she was aware that the possibility was highly unlikely.
The journey to the spring proved to be emotionally strenuous, for the only path to her destination crossed directly in front of Link's treehouse. Seeing the structure nearly tore her apart, but she held back her turbulent emotions and progressed towards the guardian spirit's fountain in hopes that her mind could be put at ease.
Laying her eyes upon the water brought back many memories; she and Link used to come to this location all the time; they would come here to laugh, to talk, to play... even before the other children were born, these two could always be found together in this very spot.
And then there were the many times that she would steal Epona from Link in order to bathe and heal her with this sacred water; however, the faithful horse always favored the Hylian boy over her, a fact that she often found slightly aggravating yet equally entertaining. Though not nearly as tragic as losing Link, Ilia was still extremely upset about the loss of such a brilliant creature.
As she somberly recalled those cherished memories, the young woman's gaze shifted to the ground where something caught her eye. Blowing gently in the breeze was a stalk of horse grass, the plant that Link used to call for his steed. The nostalgic feeling that had overcome Ilia compelled her to reach down for a piece of the horseshoe shaped vegetation.
Though knowledge told her that blowing into the plant would accomplish nothing, a sensation that she could not properly identify begged her to play the melody that would summon Epona.
"I am pleased to see that you decided to heal yourself," Link had been anticipating the return of Ganondorf for nearly three hours before the large man finally reappeared, "though the sight of your bloody and nearly lifeless body brings joy to me, I much prefer my victims to endure their punishment in a state of consciousness; I want them to be fully aware of the torture that I bestow upon them."
The Gerudo stood outside of Link's chamber, eyeing him with anticipation. However, the hero was not concerned about being beaten up again, nor did he pay much attention to the eerie words being spoken; his mind was only focused on one thing: running as soon as Ganondorf opened the door.
"Though your skills with a blade are dull in comparison to your predecessor, it is obvious that you have obtained his audacious spirit," the dark skin man continued as Link continued to wait while adrenaline rushed through his veins, "it is obvious to see that by your defiant gaze..."
As the two continued to stare at each other, Link began to feel more uneasy with the situation, and this did not go unnoticed by the other man.
"You must take me for a complete fool," Ganondorf said in an amused tone, "did you honestly believe that I would expect you to wait patiently for me to return? I highly doubt that you simply sat around feeling sorry for yourself; in fact, I am quite positive that you devised some sort of strategy to escape."
The same transparent walls that encased their final battle appeared behind Ganondorf, effectively blocking Link's path to freedom.
"Based solely upon your expression, I presume that you were plotting something. However, there is nowhere for you to flee now."
Ganondorf opened the barred door, and Link shifted slightly away from the being that intended to abuse him. "Do I frighten you?" The evil man asked in amusement. "It is natural for you to fear a being of my status; the prey is expected to cower from a predator."
"I'm not sure if you're aware of this, but a pig doesn't stand a chance against a wolf." Link spat at him; there was no way that he was giving up without a fight this time, especially since his health was fully replenished.
An enormous, dark hand shot out for Link's throat. "Do you wish to die a premature death?"
The hero clad in green attire pulled at the massive appendage that was squeezing the life out of him. "You... you wouldn't kill... me..." He choked out the words between strained breaths.
The grip around his neck loosened, but he was still being held firmly. "Those words are true, for your death would not satisfy immense hatred that I have cultivated over my years of oppression.
"My soul thirsts for more than that," his gaze filled with lecherous contempt as he continued to speak, "I want to watch your spirit break, to witness your heroic courage shatter into minuscule fragments."
Link's eyes grew quite large before Ganondorf slammed him onto his back on the icy stone floor. As a series of coughs erupted from his chest, the young man desperately tried to push himself back up, but a forceful fist was shoving his head in the ground.
"Since you managed to retain your liveliness even after being wounded so severely, I believe that a new method of abuse will prove to be more successful," the large Gerudo informed his victim, "shall we test my theory?"
With one hand forcing Link's head down, Ganondorf used his other to grope the sensitive area located between the boy's legs.
"What are you doing?!" Link hollered as his enemy massaged his clothed groin. Though it would be obvious to most, this young man was from a remote village that had a population of less than twenty inhabitants; foul acts such as this did not occur there. In fact, the only sexual relations that took place in Ordon were between husband and wife, as the other citizens were all young children. Ilia was the only person that he would be able to consider as a potential partner, and he did not reciprocate her romantic feelings to the extent of making their relationship a physical one.
"As I previously stated, I am going to destroy that loathsome spirit that dwells within you." Ganondorf sneered as he continued to stimulate the innocent hero. Link relinquished an utterly undignified gasp as his pure body absorbed the pleasurable sensation brought on by Ganondrof's hand engulfing his clothed and hardening member.
"What a truly pitiful child," the warlock snorted as he straddled the much smaller male, utilizing his unearthly weight to pin down the squirming hero, "it would seem as though you are lacking experience in areas other than swordsmanship."
"Shut up," Link snarled, his jaw clenching as he unsuccessfully tried to worm away from the undesired groping, "and get off of me!" His protest's authenticity was halved when another lecherous noise poured from his mouth when his assailant squeezed the covered erection.
Ganondorf removed the hand that was grinding the unfortunate warrior's head into the cement and utilized it to pry Link's jaw open and roughly force two of his massive fingers inside of the moist cavern. The young man slammed his head against the stone floor, sending a wave of pain coursing through his skull as he choked on the intruding appendages. An incoherent whine slipped out of the blond's mouth as he struggled to take in air; however, his mind quickly shifted away from the unwelcomed intrusion to the loss of contact with his groin.
Before he was able to fathom what was occurring, Link felt the rough fabric of his pants being unceremoniously tugged down his thighs, exposing the entirety of his private regions to the immoral man looming over his debauched form. The elder male's features contorted into a horrid expression of amusement upon witnessing the supposed hero's uncovered arousal, causing Link to lash out in order to preserve his waning dignity.
As Link began to violently shove and push on Ganondorf's massive chest in attempt to force him away, the hand that had been forced down his throat was extracted and slinked down towards his rear. "What..." His next words turned into a shriek of pain when the demonic Gerudo pushed a slick finger inside of the unfortunate young man's tight entrance, instantaneously killing any semblance of pleasure he previously felt. "What the hell are you doing to me?!"
"You are a Hylian, and a rather small one at that," Ganondorf spoke in a menacingly calm tone as he watched Link's face contort in pain, "it would be nearly impossible for you to accommodate a man of my size without being properly stretched."
Link was utterly baffled at the vague statement, and he couldn't process all of that information with a finger shoved up his ass. "What are you... talking about?" The boy struggled to say before the King of Evil thrusted a second finger inside. The hero let out a stifled whine before speaking again. "Get it out! What do… what do you think you're doing?!"
Ganondorf maneuvered his fingers in a way that would cause that tight ring of muscle to loosen as he erupted into a fit of deep chuckles. "Could you truly be so naive?" The Gerudo inquired as Link's body tensed and spasmed from the elder male's invasion actions.
"Stop!" Link tried to sound forceful, but in a position of complete vulnerability, he came across as feeble. However, his command was followed, for the Gerudo removed his fingers from Link's behind...
"What...?" The boy uttered upon witnessing Ganondorf's next move, for the brawny man was working himself free from the confines of his pants.
"It seems as though you truly are nothing more than a mere child," the man hailing from the desert claimed after seeing Link's reaction, "but that makes no difference; I am going to break you."
Link's eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets at the sight of Ganondorf's newly unsheathed member. The hero, though a pure being, was by no means an idiot, so he quickly put all of the pieces together.
"No!" Link shouted and began to flail around like a madman. "Let go of me!" He pounded on his enemy's chest with all of his strength, but the massive Gerudo was simply stronger than the young Hylian.
While replacing one hand on Link's face to hold him down, Ganondorf used the other to force a struggling leg towards the ceiling, giving the evil man a better angle to take his victim...
It was quick... one swift movement was all it took for Ganondorf's enormous shaft to impale Link. The younger ceased his cries of desperation for a moment before he felt the intense sensation in his backside.
He was bleeding... he was certain if that. Ganondorf's shaft had definitely torn the flesh that was lining the inner part of his rear, for that thing was much too big for Link's body to accommodate.
The King of Evil did not move as he waited for Link's reaction, and it more satisfying that he had imagined. The boy began to breathe in labored gasps until finally, a bloodcurdling scream erupted from deep within his throat.
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