The hellish sandstorms caused by Naboris were sheltered by the small cove between the north ruins and the main road. A lone Lizalfos sentry gazed out over the sands, leaving its brethren and their 'guest' to revel at will.
Riju bobbed her head, taking more and more of the pack leader's thin, long cock in her mouth. On her knees, arms bound behind, and stripped down to a simple pair of black underwear, the chieftain lavished the monster's dick with her untrained mouth. A rosy hue on her cheeks deepened a she heard the bays and howls of the other lizalfos in this circle of spies.
She wasn't exactly versed in the acts of sex, but she was determined to make her due payment. Her eagerness came forth in the way her lips trailed up and down the leader's dick. A sloppy tongue lashed and lapped against the shaft stuffed in her lips. She willingly, gladly , debased herself to these lowly beasts.
The reason was simple - she owed them.
Thanks to their warnings, Bulliara lived and the only loss was the Thunder Helm. Costly, but salvageable in due time. the Voe left her as she sequestered in her chambers. Feigning lethargy as she sat there. Waiting.
The spy arrived shortly after.
The pack leader's hands grabbed Riju's head and slammed his cock down her unwitting throat. Riju gasped, sending echoes and gargles through the throbbing beast-meat. Gutterel chortes echoed through the cave from the monsters within.
Being the Gerudo's spies was dangerous, but fruitful. Water, food, and even a few well-versed women were a small price to pay for betraying the Calamitous one and its ilk. This mission was different though, and they wanted a prize that none since the last Champion could offer.
Riju accepted and gulped down her meal. Her inexperience proved a boon as the chief quickly succumbed to its own needs and filled her mouth with seed.
"Mmph?! Gulp gulp~"
Her throat struggled against rope after sticky rope of putrid beast batter. The scent threatened to overwhelm her as her eyes rolled back. Her black panties grew damp with leaking arousal as she sucked off her very first cock and gobbled down her first helping of cum.
The first of many to come.
"Glrk Glrk Schlllrp~"
Riju choked on the cock from overhead as her little hips struggled. The dick's thrusting in her pussy and ass were eclectic and unfettered, much like the monsters that ravaged her. The one perched above her on the roof of the cave was equally mercless.
She blindly wrapped her legs around the Lizalfos in her twat, barely able to lock ankles just above its tail. The monster in her ass snaked around and seized her perky, budding breasts. Her muted moans echoed through the cock in her throat.
Tears, sweat, and spit streaked down her face. Her eyes rolled back as another spine-crackling orgasm ravaged her. Her hair flopped over the messy cave floor as she bounced between her beastly mates. The numbness in her wrists were an afterthought as she rolled her hips against the monster cocks.
"Hmmm~"
Despite her exhaustion and the humiliation of being a mere fucktoy, Riju mewled. A lifetime of pampering and coddling had left her yearning to be treated so roughly. To cast aside her silk, gilded prison and be used as a common strumpet. She'd hoped the Voe could fulfill this dark desire, and maybe he yet could.
Maybe.
The Lizalfos above her suddenly wrapped its spindly legs around her head and forced her into its crotch. Her nose jammed against its crotch as it blasted its load in her stuffed gullet. The beast shot only one load down her throat before it swiftly pulled out and aimed for her dazed face.
Riju didn't even flinch as hot, syrupy ropes of cum assaulted her. Marked her. She barely even felt the other two slam her body down and start pumping spunk in her womb and rectum. Her eyes rolled back as the second course filled her being.
Riju was blind to the world - trapped in a void of ecstasy.
Now naked, she felt every inch of a cold desert night on her sweaty, sexed-up body. Ever since the blindfold had been wrapped around her, she'd lost track of everything. Cocks were shoved in her holes and swiftly replaced. Hot, scalding slaps of cum attacked her toned form. And still it went on.
Ropes dug into her shoulders and between her breasts now. Her legs forced open by a spear lashed to her ankles as her raised rump was viciously taken. The proud chief slumped forward - face-down, cheeks bulged as she struggled against the lizalfos dick.
She was getting used to having her face stuffed in a monster's crotch, but still clearly sloppy with how to handle them. Still, for sex-straved lizalfos, she may as well have been the best whore that ever came out of the walled town.
"Sluuuurp-Pah!"
Riju's head was pulled off the cock and smacked against another one. Her cheek was rubbed across a scaly cock - the same one that had once been in her rump. She ignored the angry gibberish from the monsters and set to work lavishing the shaft with her dutiful tongue and lips.
She withered at the taste of her own butt. Even cleaning and preparing herself before all this had only done so much. Still, she dutifully fulfilled her task as her tongue swirled from salty balls up to the flared tip. A parting peck was all she left before she was wrested away to a waiting pair of smelly balls.
Behind her, the lone lizalfos grew tired of her ass and pulled out with an abrupt thrust. Riju hissed in pain before moaning as her pussy was stuffed up again. A weight bore down on her back, followed by something wet gliding between her shoulders. "C-Cold!" she yelped
The lizalfos chortled at her protests as it kept lapping against her scooped up the spit that had pooled between her nape before curling around and flicking her chin.
She shuddered with delight before turning to lavish the balls in her face with a much-needed tongue bath.
Salty nuts were quickly becoming a delicacy for her, and she cherished them well. First one, then the other was thoroughly handled by her mouth until they shined in her spit. she pulled away with a loud, wet pop as another hand pushed her back to the first dick in the middle.
Wherever her head was forced, she licked, kissed, and sucked without question. Her smeared lips left clear marks behind. She wasn't privy to them, but the way her handlers jeered and snapped made it clear they liked what they saw.
Her reward was a nice trio of cumshots fired at her smiling, gaping mouth.
"Oh yessh~ Sha- Sharqsoomph~"
Her slurred coos were cut short as a shaft was pressed against her lips. The sentry had already cum in her growing belly and was merely being cleaned by her gradually deft tongue. She leaned up to lick him, briefly pausing her pumping wrists to the duo at her sides. Her hips never stopped undulating and grinding against the chief she bounced atop.
Time had finally earned her the trust of her loyal spies. They were now convinced not only of her gratitude, but also of her fealty to the tribe. Save for her blindfold, she was now mostly free of bonds. The was one addition -a thick choker and a matching chain now hung from her slender neck.
They were ruthless with her, treating her like the trussed-up toy she'd been brought in as. However, she made no moves to resist or fight as her body happily tended to the other four cocks around her.
The spy, who had clapped against her rippling ass and now sought her cleansing lips. The twins, enjoying her little hands as she gave them pleasure with rapid strokes and mighty chief spearing her cum-stuffed pussy as she straddled it atop his rocky, makeshift throne. She was theirs.
Happily.
Riju dutifully cleaned the lizalfos cock, from flared tip all the way down to its drained balls, until it shined with her spit. Satisfied, the sentry slipped away and left her to the full attention of its chief and brethren once more.
The chief grabbed the chain and pulled her close by her collar, crashing her lips against his scaly maw. Her little tongue pitifully wrapped over its grin before its much longer tongue came out to play.
Riju felt the long, wet lashings. Down her cheeks, her neck, even between her breasts, before it swiftly flicked up and dived down her gaping mouth. Drool leaked out her mouth as she was throat-fucked once more.
Private chambers sealed shut with food and water rotting. Ignorant subjects and retainers in her palace Little knowing their chief was just outside the walls.
Until the Voe took back the helmet, she was theirs.
Happily...
Riju sat in her throne, eying the Thunder Helm with a frown.
The Voe had returned it, admittedly faster than she'd hoped for. Her spies had managed to return her to the palace in time to hide her absence, and after a night of cleansing herself, she'd looked presentable enough to receive her heirloom back. The rest of the adventure blurred by her, and now here she was - alone in the palace again.
"This shouldn't have happened," she quietly declared.
It was true her lizalfos spies had managed to warn her of the attack before it was too late, and for that, she'd shown gratitude by taking a faceful of monster spunk from each and every one of them.
But though the desert was mostly at peace, she could not say the same for the rest of the kingdom. If someone were to turn their gazes to her home, she'd be blind, and her people helpless. They could muster of course, but it'd be best to act before such a future would come to pass. Alliances would need to be formed, both within and without the former denizens of old Hyrule.
Riju leaned back in her chair as it struck her. It was so obvious what she'd need to do. And more to the point, she could easily take care of both sides of her alliance with each trip. All she'd need was a sign of goodwill to appease the local denizens long enough to listen.
And she had just such a sign, woven in her coiled hair, hidden against her nape.
Riju grinned.