The Legend of Risky Boots
Link just couldn't figure out the correct path to take.
He had been rather valiant and tenacious in his quest, needing to find the pieces of the Triforce in order to free Zelda from the dastardly Ganon. Dungeons, monsters, enigmas, a lot tried to make his journey difficult and he had been skilled enough to pull it off, finding a good chunk of the sacred symbol of Hyrule...and yet this one stumped him. In the southwest corner of the land could be found a forest with all paths looking similar, making it so the hero himself seemed to spin in circles while attempting to find rhyme or reason to this obstacle. North, south, west, west again, no luck as the only direction which gave him any result was east, leading him right back to where he started. It was frustrating, for there were enemies too which tried to defeat him as the danger of this puzzling vegetation and which direction was correct stumped him. Zelda was waiting for him and yet he couldn't figure it out.
Turning away from the forest, he tried to find someone who did know the way, as there were merchants, wise men and women who could give him indications or even the actual answer to this riddle of branches and leaves as he explored the surroundings of this corner of Hyrule which he hadn't been to yet in his quest. More monsters were found, which did grant him some rupees and bombs, but so far nothing of note...until he found a very peculiar sight: a caravan. It was rather large, colored in shades of red and yellow and its door was open as Link figured that it wouldn't be a bad idea to check it out, if only to see if there were wares or information he could barter for inside. Penetrating in the small house-like vehicle, what he saw defied what he could have expected as the interior seemed much larger than the outside, perhaps either a trick of perspective or strong magic at work. Decorated like a palace, with walls painted like stars, there was some kind of throne at the end with pillars nearby, a fancy carpet on the floor and as he witnessed all of this, a voice came from an unseen corner to greet him.
"Welcome to my humble abode, noble hero," a woman said, her voice pleasant as Link stared at her and blushed near-immediately due to how she was dressed and how her beauty was easily on display. Pale skin bordering between white and purple, a red and white bandana, translucent purple pantaloons, curved slippers and a mixture of a belt and top which mimicked a large skull. Her midriff was bare, her cleavage on display, her figure lean and yet rather curvaceous, all elements which proved distracting to Link as she noticed it rather easily, causing her to chuckle. "I am Risky Boots, a fortune teller, one with many answers to give...for the right price~"
Looking at her offers, one session would cost 10 rupees, which did seem like a fair deal as the whole magical and exotic vibes here did give her some credibility, Link willing to pay right here and now if it could help him on his adventure. Handing over the payment, Link was then gestured to sit down on a nearby pillow that he had missed previously during his inspection, an invitation he accepted as he wondered just how she would get to see his future and find the answers he'd need as he prepared to speak, but she hushed him up with a soft and quiet whisper.
"No need to speak, for I know who you are and what you do. Trust me and everything will be made clear~" she spoke and then the light began to dim, only flickering candles remaining as she snuffed out a few, leaving them to a simulacrum of a night sky inside this palace-caravan. The stars painted on the side looked radiant with the small flickering flames as Link couldn't quite stop gazing at Risky Boots, the lovely woman certain a sight to behold even in ethereal light as she stood before him, her eyes locked on his while a sultry smile with hints of mischief appeared upon her lips. "You seek the correct path to take, the way to proceed, that much is obvious. Watch me, listen to my voice and you will get many answers~"
Right after this sentence, the skull-eyed top began to glow, gaining a certain luminosity while the purple color distorted into red and yellow, two swirls converging and yet never merging as they spun around and around, creating a soon-endless loop that basked the inside of the caravan with its shades. It was a bit dazzling, making it so it became hard to focus despite the rather obvious appeal of those spiraling breasts. A slight sentiment of unease began to invade Link, one in contrast with a desire to watch Risky Boots to get what he sought.
"Focus on the spirals, hero, for it is them who shall gaze deeply at you to reveal what you need, what you seek. Do not fear and embrace their beauty, their intricacies~" Risky encouraged him, taking one step forward to change her stance as she began to slightly sway her chest left and right while going on to do the same with her hips, though in an opposite way. A double-pendulum effect, one which focused on the two parts easy to notice and to fall for as her bare midriff and those wide hips certainly were tantalizing for one such as Link, not accustomed to such revelatory garments. "They shall show you what you need to know, where you need to go...and your ultimate role too~"
The way she spoke felt convincing, as if the stars themselves echoed those words through a sparkling mist that reverberated inside Link's skull as he took a few deep breaths, unwittingly doing so at the slow pace of those sways. Left...right...left...right...left...and then right again as it continued on and on again, making it so he felt more comfortable watching due to her encouragements. She wanted him to do this and, intrinsically, he wanted the same thing as she was indeed quite lovely. The red and yellow swirls in those eyes glued to her chest were indeed dizzying, but they felt easier and easier to anchor oneself to, easing him into accepting their presence while he began to concentrate even further on the fortune teller herself.
"It is through such ritual that your fate shall ultimately be known, a test of your character and your goals. Do not avert your gaze from the spirals, let them sink deep into your mind as my voice grows in importance and in beauty~" Risky continued, lifting her arms up and then resting them behind her head to get them out of the way. She took one step closer to him, making it so she'd get even easier to behold for him as her motions went on to get slightly faster, yet also wider. "Let its effects bring you into a soft lethargy, into complete relaxation. Do not be afraid to feel whatever it is that was seeded when you first saw me and the spirals. Let me guide you toward truths that are hidden from you~"
Link had briefly forgotten the reason for his coming at this point, her own words indeed escorting him to other paths as he hyper-focused on her breasts and midriff by now. The eerie light began to pervade everything, as if the spirals expanded beyond her breasts to cover the inside of the caravan itself, leading him to actually feel them as if they spun around him too. It was intoxicating, making him feel woozy and yet pleasantly so as he began to waver a bit, swaying unbeknownst to him to the same motions as her. This dance of hers, combined with her sublime allure, seemed to only improve how he felt as his attraction only grew due to her suggestions. He was mesmerized by her and he accepted it, making it so much easier to appreciate this and to follow her own voice now.
"I can tell that what you were basked in when first witnessing me was arousal. No need to be shy about this, your body language and your expression can be seen as plain as day. If it pleases you, do indulge and stare at whichever things you enjoy while I work on finding the right and best future for you, the correct direction for you to take in life~" Risky said, her tone honeyed and filled with a certain smug satisfaction as she had a small grin upon her face while she looked down on him. Right now, his own position was indeed that of a limp body struggling to stay firm and focused, eyes spiraling with red and yellow as a trance had begun, making it all the sweeter for Risky to rejoice in. Her own experience with previous versions of the Hylian hero paid off in dividends as he was indeed well on his path to hypnotic adoration, enjoying the sight of him and what was left to do now. "In fact, let your senses make it easier for you to see what you enjoy about my sexy and sublime body. All that you enjoy shall alter themselves for you...for a small price, of course. My magic is not cheap, but it is definitely worth it, yes?"
Link couldn't help but nod as Risky bent forward and spun her chest a little, only adding to the spirals and their impossible appeal as this melted his mind on the spot, causing him to drool just a bit as he couldn't help but agree. She did tell him to trust her and right now it proved to be the easiest thing in the world as his own acceptance of his lust for this woman caused for his reason to be set aside in favor of gratification. His hand went to his satchel, a very tough effort as he pushed it her way for her to take her payment, a conscious decision of his though warped by his own suggestible spirit and vulnerable mind. As he did so, Risky chuckled in a way that felt both pleasant and mocking, though Link seemed only to perceive the former rather than the latter in this reaction.
"Good boy...Now let my magic work through you, let my power penetrate upon your very soul so that you will get what you want~" Risky stated as she didn't need to do anything more than suggest visual effects, Link's mind there to take care of everything. She returned to her previous stance and then continued to spin her breasts in a controlled fashion while she spun her hips, going for full rotation effect this time with her belly stretching out in ways that made it even easier to see how nimble she was. "Gaze even deeper and witness what you paid for while my influence makes you see and feel wonders~"
Link could indeed see that her breasts were beginning to grow in size, to push forward as it stretched the fabric upon which those swirls could be observed. Her own hips went on to expand while she spun, making them even more noticeable while her hourglass figure grew to impossible yet very appealing proportions. This was her power and Link basked in it, completely enamored with it as he did not even realize yet that she hadn't taken his satchel, small unseen hands grabbing it and picking up all of its content. With the swirls getting bigger and that performance swallowing even the stars themselves, the red and yellow began to get even clearer as they began to pulsate even in his thoughts now, painting them in their colors.
"You are very happy right now, a little mindless as your stress and doubts just vanish while you listen to me, while you begin to visually worship me. It is natural to feel that way, parts of you unlocking themselves as your destiny is in the works," Risky continued, taking one more step closer as she towered over him while her Tinkerbats went on to prepare the next phase, keeping Link extremely occupied in his role which would lead to his downfall. She was enjoying this a great deal as she began to roll her belly while making her breasts bounce very lightly and softly, giving them a break to make him focus on the ensemble of her being. "You must have realized and seen the lovely spirals, which are a symbol of my power, feeling their incredible aura and soothing effects. They represent me, but also how much you love and feel aroused by who and what I am, by my words, by my everything. You can't help but see my belly as it shows waves to you, undulations of the sweetest kind which mesmerize and holds you in the best of ecstasy, preparing you for what is soon to come. You feel eager to know, for me to reveal it all to you, don't you?"
Link was on the edge of his pillow by now, though he didn't even sense it at this point. His own body felt weightless, carried over by the spirals as they spun around and around, all converging toward Risky Boots as everything seemed to entail to her. His mind was tinted in her influence, his arousal growing to an unknown level, molded by her own actions as he felt not just enamored but overwhelmed as he couldn't think straight anymore...or even at all. She was his guide and he followed her instructions, her directions and this made him feel happy...a path of emotional corruption and submission.
"It doesn't come cheap, however. Already you have paid for your own spirit and soul to be attuned to my power...but I could push it even deeper, developing a stronger bond~" Risky revealed, her voice charismatic and yet dominating, as if she knew exactly that refusal would not be an option he would consider, his eyes and the drool on his lips telling all that she needed to know as she bent her back a bit more, rolling her belly in waves that went left and right due to her expert control while her large balloon-like breasts, in his mind at least, stuck out even further. "To find the truth, your ultimate goal means to pay even more...do give me all of your equipment and I'll make our connection stronger and much, much more pleasant~"
Link was dazed, though not confused. Her words and suggestions anchored him and he was helpless, powerless yet with no fear in his heart. He meekly half-nodded, his body not quite responding and yet even in this weak response there was approval as Link felt a great many number of hands venture on his body and in his belongings, taking everything away as he was left half-naked. His sword, his shield, his tunic, his bombs, all the items he had claimed in dungeons and during his quest were now gone. A very insignificant part of him took it as a terrible idea, trying to resist and yet the part that agreed to it, that was charmed and hypnotized only grew in importance as he saw Risky's chest expand once more which gave the spirals even more prestige and might. Her hips widened too while her thighs seemed to follow suit as all of these changes made for a very mind-numbing effect of arousal and submission. A smile formed on his lips, happy about this as he only had his pants and his hat to his name now, a vestige of what he possessed.
"Yes, you grow to understand that we are linked, you and I, that your fate lies with me and with my power...especially the one I hold over you~" Risky explained, going for a more direct approach if only to gloat in a way that he'd feel would be seductive. The way his eyes were filled with the spirals was enticing, completely exciting as this was the thrill she sought as she stopped her belly rolls to go with shimmies, pumping her hips up and down in a rapid fashion to further cement her own control and power over this "hero". "It is no accident that we found each other, that you were so receptive to my words, my influence, my suggestions...to my power of sexy hypnosis. Your soul knew what it wanted and thus you were willing to offer anything to be part of where you always belonged: under me~"
She spoke and yet her breasts expanded further still, getting to ridiculous size as Link knew what it meant: that he was letting her influence run even deeper than he could even understand. It just kept on going, making it so his approval or resistance mattered not: only Risky's will mattered and how she revealed her hypnosis changed little to the facts. He was enamored, aroused, completely submissive as the stars sparkled within the spirals, making it look like a divine vision rather than just the inside of a caravan. To his addled mind, it made her seem like a goddess, one who'd give him a mission and a path to take as his own initial reasons for paying her were warped beyond reason. He did need directions and he took them, though not in the way he first expected...yet now it did not matter so long as he could stare and be further linked to her.
"Now here is my revelation, the one truth that shall bring illumination to your life and give you bliss to a level that you've never known before: I own you," Risky stated, taking one more step as she was just a meter away from him while her shimmies made her whole body tremble, including her breasts as Link was at his weakest, most suggestible phase. All the preparations were done as the Tinkerbats were on stand-by, some of them definitely distracted by the hypnotic dance of their captain, but it mattered not to Risky whose eyes were on the prize: Link. "I am your mistress, your goddess...and all of this was but preparation for your role as my slave. Your payments were tribute, your arousal is actually worship...and you can feel it deep within you that it is the truth, that everything about you agrees with me wholeheartedly~"
Link could not deny this, his mind too far gone into the spirals as they shaded and colored everything. There was no caravan, no pillow, nothing else but Risky Boots that mattered as his subconscious was a sponge drinking in her words, her revelations, her commands. This growing affinity to her locked itself into place due to how it had been built it, through the concept of an explanation and a status for them both. Link couldn't even do anything else at that point but listen, admire and worship as her body and the spirals were one and the same, both a manifestation of her power and mesmerizing beauty.
"There is only one thing left to do now, a last tribute and I shall make you claim your destiny as my toy, plaything and servant...you must give me everything~" Risky said, putting a special emphasis on the last part as she couldn't help but smile smugly, her shimmies speeding up as she began to return with pendulum motions for her breasts, helped in this by her own shoulders and her firm stance on the ground as Link looked up and drooled massively upon the sight of this hypnotic spectacle. "Your status as a hero, your willpower, your memories, your mind, your freedom, the pieces of the Triforce you've obtained...you will offer this to me and then I shall take you back with me so that you can fulfill your destiny...and know eternal bliss~"
He couldn't respond, yet everything happened so fast as the Tinkerbats went on to cuff Link to a chain attached to the ceiling, making him rise from his limp stance as they went on to make him stare even deeper toward the breasts which dominated him as he felt an even more direct connection to them. They were sucking everything out as they spun faster and faster, overwhelming and overpowering him with their size, with their appeal and mysterious power. His notions of freedom, of his choices began to vanish as the cuffs reinforced the idea that he had no actual say in who he was and what he could do: those things belonged to Risky now as she kept on sucking everything out of him.
"Hmmm...feel who you are and your power flee from you as it is offered to your one true goddess, the one who offers you so much pleasure and happiness~" Risky said as indeed the powerful hypno-bra claimed it all, making it so a pleasurable tingle and sensation could be felt on her skin as she took more out of Link, including memories of his adventure and his own will. As he was chained, the Tinkerbats then took his pants as they revealed just how aroused he truly was while they then slipped in green pantaloons to the bare-chested young stud, indeed turning him even further into a slave as she saw the pieces of the incomplete Triforce float and then get claimed by her top, shattering into gold and sparkling dust to great effects. "You have no need to think back, to reminisce as you will only require to think about me, on how to serve, on how to be your best self for my own wishes. I am Risky Boots...and you are my slave, now and forever~"
Barely a husk, entranced beyond salvation, Link's only remaining vestige of who he was resided in the small bonnet that he wore on his head, the rest all being claimed by his mistress. Entering her caravan with a satchel full of rupees, his entire equipment, his mind intact and part of the glorious Triforce, he now had none of these things in favor of one element in this trade: certainty in his role. All of this was but a quest to reach her, his own mind trying to repair itself with whatever information he had, though all of it came from his mistress as he smiled while he was chained, oblivious to his fate and to what laid in store for him.
"Being on your knees before me is a natural state for you, as you realize. It is the perfect position to be in, receptive to my words and attentive to my charms. But it is also the best position to show your devotion, reward you and send your mind reeling into the spirals and my influence too~" Risky explained as she stopped her dance before taking a few more steps toward Link, placing her midriff right in front of his eyes. "It is the perfect stance to kiss my belly, a gesture of ultimate submission and arousal, the two meaning the same to you now. Think of my dance, of my spirals, of my ownership of you...and indulge while worshiping my midriff and navel~"
Link then did the only thing left for him to do: obey. He was a slave, always meant to be one and thus when she spoke he needed to grant her wishes as his lips went to her belly and then savored her flesh, her skin, her flavor while his mind was bombarded with the performance she gave alongside the spirals. Not ordering him to do it once, nor stopping him after the first kiss, he just went on to continue as this symbolic act solidified itself as an act of surrender, of submission, of worship and one that he loved more and more to the point of dogmatic adoration. He planted his lips on her navel, feeling as if she sucked more out of him and he rejoiced in it as his saliva covered her abdomen with devotion and love from her most faithful servant, one who had abandoned his quest in favor of being hers now and forever.
For Risky, though, this meant that she had succeeded again as she basked in this feeling, detaching the chains and taking them into her hand to lead him on a leash. She sat down on her throne while Link was magnetically locked upon her stomach, bombarding him with kisses that melted his mind and made him spasm in pure delight. Perhaps he had been a hero prior, but now he was a pet and this alone brought her ecstasy as she couldn't wait to break him more and more, to play with his minds and to observe how the others in her harem would educate him. This was one more Link to the pile...
With many more to come.