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Odd One In
🕑 Added 2021-02-01 16:17:03 +0000 UTCRating: Explicit
Pairing: Hinox / Link & Sidon
Tags: Cock worship, mind break
Summary: While farming for some Hinox guts, Link and Sidon come across an oddly colored one that gives off a scent neither can resist. The closer they get, the more excited they become until the mere sight of the Hinox's mighty cock drives them to their knees in a state of aroused bliss. No longer interested in the Hinox's guts, the two turn their attention to worshipping the beefy length with all of their earnest might
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“Link, are you certain this is a wise idea?” Sidon whispered, hunkering down beside the significantly smaller Hylian. He placed a large hand on his back, ready to curl into the rough fabric to hold Link back if necessary, “This one looks different than usual. Perhaps we should approach with caution.”
Without glancing his way, his intent gaze focused on the deeply slumbering, strangely colored Hinox lying on the ground on a few feet away, Link nodded firmly, though whether it was in response to his initial question or his advice was anyone’s guess. The muscles in his legs and lower back were visibly tensed, like a cat about to pounce. One of his badly scarred hands was wrapped around the sword sheathed on his back. The ambivalent sounds of the forest surrounded them but he was certain that Link could only hear the thundering snores pouring out of the Hinox’s large mouth. Sidon’s gaze flickered over to focus on the lumbering form as well. He wasn’t certain what was making him nervous. It had been a very long since these clumsy, near blind beasts had managed to inspire anything other than annoyance. Once one knew how to handle them, they were easy to kill. So, why was this one making his fins twitch?
Surely it couldn’t be the bizarre color? Hinox were normally blue, red or black. There wasn’t much variation from those base colors, other than occasional white or yellow spots. This one, though, it was an obnoxiously, nearly nauseating, bright, vibrant pink. It was a curious thing to see. If it were any other animal, he would wonder how it could ever hope to camouflage itself from danger with that noticeable of color but this was a Hinox – he was pretty sure they had no natural predators…other than a very determined Hylian, he supposed. No, he was fairly certain that it wasn’t the unusual coloring. What then? Sidon blew out a slow breath through his sharp teeth, tightening his hold on Link’s shirt when he began to inch forward. Finally turning away from the beast, Link looked up at him with one brow curiously quirked.
“Do you not sense it?” Sidon asked in a low voice, crouching down even further so Link could hear him better. When Link continued to look at him blankly, head slightly cocked, his long ears twitching as though he was trying to pick up on what he was referring too, Sidon gestured at the sleeping Hinox, urging quietly, “Take a moment, Link. Something is wrong here.”
“The smell is weird.” Link said plainly, as though it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“What?” Sidon responded, confused.
Tilting his head back, he gave the air a cautionary sniff. Last thing he wanted was a lungful of the dungy scent of Hinoxes but, to his surprise, there was no trace of feces, rashy sweat or smega. Oh. Oh. Well, now he had an explanation as to why he was so on edge. Wafting off of the massive beast was a disconcertingly musky, sweet scent. He had been so focused on the bizarre appearance that he had completely overlooked this newest strange feature. If Link hadn’t pointed it out, he might’ve not noticed at all. The smell was subtle yet once he was aware of it, it hit him like a Moblin club. Straightening up a little, Sidon inhaled a little more deeply. How queer…this was a Hinox – it shouldn’t smell good by any stretch of the imagination but…as soon as that scent hit his nostrils, he started craving more of it. Blinking slowly, Sidon looked down to Link, as though he might find some answers there.
“Makes me head feel funny.” Link murmured, his curious gaze once more resting on the Hinox. His scarred hand had slipped away from his sword to hang limply between his bent legs. There were two bright spots of pink dyeing his tanned cheeks. Fat beads of sweat stood out on his smooth forehead, sliding another his skin to leave glistening trails. It might’ve just been Sidon’s imagination but he could’ve sworn that Link’s breathing was slightly elevated.
“What?” Sidon said again, realizing that he too was starting to feel weird. Or perhaps he had been experiencing this odd sensation and only just now realized that it wasn’t alarm but, rather, whatever peculiar affect the Hinox’s scent was having on him. Despite the temperate morning, his body was acting as though it were the hottest day in the middle of summer. Tingling heat stretched from the top of his head to the bottoms of his feet. The tips of his fingers, fins and toes were almost vibrating with an energy he couldn’t put a name too. Link said his head felt funny…that hadn’t made sense to him until he started focusing more on what was happening to him. Funny…that was a good way to describe it.
“What is this?” Sidon murmured, looking down at his trembling hands. His head was spinning lazily. He felt lightheaded, dizzy and…good…remarkably good. A drip of singeing heat slowly dribbled along the length of his spine, starting from the nape of his neck as a throb of giddiness. The anxiety wrought cautiousness was nowhere to be found, drowned underneath this strangely pleasant feeling. The only thing he could think to compare it to was how he felt just as he was beginning to get drunk. All of his worries, the tension seeped out of his body, leaving him giggling and blissful.
“Doesn’t matter.” Link said, abruptly standing up. He hadn’t been imagining Link’s erratic breathing – he was panting rapidly, his chest heaving with each exaggerated puff. The color dyeing his round face had become even darker, almost matching the hue of Sidon’s skin. When he swung around to beam up at Sidon with an earnestness that felt out of place, he realized his pupils were dilated. Thick locks of straw colored hair clung to Link’s forehead and neck, soaked with sweat. There were dark swatches along the collar, underarms and back of his shirt. Reaching up to gently pat Sidon’s arm in an obvious signal for him to let go, Link chirped, “Let’s do this.”
“R-Right.” Sidon nodded in agreement, his heart fluttering in excitement at the thought of getting closer.
They were here to acquire some Hinox guts. Those wouldn’t dislodge themselves from the beast without help. Giving his head a shake, Sidon followed after Link as they made their way into the clearing. He had been Hinox hunting numerous times in the past. The most important part of a successful takedown was the initial stealth. Getting the upper hand via sneaking up on the beast while it slept was a good indicator of what kind of fight it would be. He knew that Link was aware of this method – he had seen him undertake it twice today but it seemed as though he had forgotten this time around.
Hands hanging uselessly at his side, a dazed smile stretched across his brightly flushed face, he strutted across the clearing at a rapid pace. His usual cautiousness was nowhere to be found. It didn’t seem like he was even trying to disguise his footsteps. Puffs of dust kicked up around his worn boots. Was he walking as nonchalantly as well? He was following the same stride, almost eagerly hurrying up to the still slumbering Hinox. The closer they got, the more intense the beast’s scent became until he could smell nothing else. Gone was the smell of the gently shifting grass, the wild flowers dotting the landscape and the faint odor of wet mud coming from the nearby river. All that existed was that sweet, addictive scent that made his heart race out of control, thundering against his breastbone as though it was trying to cleave straight through it. By the time they were standing at the Hinox’s side, all thoughts of slaying the beast to gather its guts, both of them were flushed, panting heavily and swaying.
“We…we should wake him up.” Link mumbled, staring greedily at the loincloth covering the beast’s crotch. An immense thrum of near deranged excitement twanged through him when one of the Hinox’s legs shifted slightly, offering the smallest peek of massive, heavy balls. Sidon moved a little over to the side, his hands twitching with a depraved eagerness to rip that useless cloth away so he could see everything.
“Y-Yes, we should.” Sidon panted, swallowing down a mouthful of drool. Between his legs was a constant, erratic pulse of clawing, snarling itch. It came as no surprise when he realized that not only had his slit made a sudden appearance but it was spreading, leaking out a copious amount of pearly, pinkish slick that dribbled down his trembling thighs. Inside the tight sheath, his cocks twitched and spasmed against the sensitive walls, only seconds away from slipping free. Dragging his tongue across his lower lip, Sidon glanced sideways at Link, his gaze sliding down to focus specifically on his crotch. He giggled drunkenly, only just barely resisting the urge to reach out and give that adorable bulge a squeeze. A large wet spot was growing where the tip of Link’s cock was straining up against his loose trousers. What a gorgeous spot…he wondered if the Hinox would think the same.
Did Hinox even think? Oh Goddess, who cared. This heat was driving him crazy. None of this was making sense…but his muddled mind understood what it wanted, and that was for this damned beast to wake up already. Link looked up at him. Sidon nodded encouragingly. To his delighted surprise, instead of just poking or prodding the beast, Link stepped around him and boldly stepped between his large, muscular legs. Grinning widely, his brilliant blue eyes hazy with lust, he reached out with visibly trembling hands to peel away the loincloth. Two loud, exhilarated gasps echoed throughout the clearing. With a wet sqeluch, Sidon’s cocks popped free of his slit, bouncing and twitching in the cool air. He moaned wetly, quickly stumbling forward to join Link in kneeling between the Hinox’s legs. Drool leaked down Link’s chin. He stared at the beast’s penis – massive, monstrous, immense even in this soft state – with the kind of look that Sidon had seen often. He always got it whenever he was about to tuck into a delicious meal.
“Just a quick taste. Then we’ll…” Link trailed off, one of his hands wandering down to the front of his pants. He clumsily tugged on the button. It took him a couple attempts to get the flap open but he finally managed, pushing inside to slip out a small, rigid cock. He curled his scarred fingers around the slim shaft, slowly pumping his length as he stared hungrily at the beast’s dick.
“Yes.” Sidon breathed earnestly, “Just a small one. We can’t linger here for long…”
With those words, it was like a silent agreement had been made between them. They glanced at each other then leaned forward at the same time, their differently shaped tongues slipping out of their mouths. Link dipped down, going straight for the Hinox’s meaty balls while Sidon couldn’t resist dragging his tongue up the full length of his divine dick. There had been a little voice chanting from the back of his mind that he was about to taste the most disgusting thing in existence. That meddlesome annoyance was instantly silenced when a burst of sweetness poured into his mouth, completely coating his tastebuds. Sidon’s eyes widened. All the breath was punched out of his lungs by that divine, decadent flavor. This…it was better than the juiciest of fruits, the freshest of fish, the silkiest of broth – there was nothing…nothing that tasted as amazing as this. Being Prince, he had been allowed to sample delicacies that most could only dream of – sublime combination of flavors that could make one’s soul sing in jubilation. Yet, there was nothing…not a single thing that he could remember that tasted as awe-inspiring as this.
“Fuck!” Link gasped, his voice muffled. His face was practically buried into the Hinox’s balls. His scarred hands danced along the rounded mounds, gently but firmly massaging and squeezing them. His fingers sunk deep into the meaty flesh, almost disappearing amongst the folds of skin. Choking out a strangled whimper, Link pushed up a little further to mouth along the base of the cock before the alluring call of the Hinox’s testicles pulled him back down to worshipping the heavy orbs. Sweat streamed down Link’s face. Tears clung to his long lashes. Mouth hanging open, drool coating his plump lips, he tilted his head back to smile dreamily up as Sidon as he moaned raggedly, “Good…tastes so good-! What…how can it?”
Sidon just shook his head. He didn’t understand either. None of this made any sense but he…he couldn’t stop! More…he needed even more. This was no longer about want or desire. No, this was as important as breathing. No…more important. He’d gladly never take a breath again if it meant he could spend an eternity experiencing this welcomed assault on his senses. Panting raggedly, a wild throb of heat screeching out from the base of his belly, tearing through his nerves like wildfire until every inch of him was ablaze with this depraved desire, Sidon growled low in his throat. He lapped and licked all along the mighty shaft, drenching the mottled skin in a heavy layer of saliva. Sidon gasped, his eyes widening in delighted surprise. A gleeful grin stretched across his blisteringly hot face.
The Hinox’s cock…it was getting hard! It was finally getting hard! Leaning back, tapping Link on the shoulder so he could witness this momentous moment, they both watched with mouths hanging open. The beast’s immense length became even bigger as it engorged and swelled, slowly lifting its mighty head. Exhaling sharply, a brilliant spark of excitement dancing in his dazed eyes, Link moved forward, sucking on the side of the shaft as it continued to harden. Sidon followed his lead, rubbing the tip with the palm of his hand while he swirled his tongue around the head. Harder and harder and harder, becoming bigger and bigger and bigger the more they lathered it with love. Were they making this beautiful Hinox feel good? Would it awaken soon and demand even more of them? Sidon trembled in excitement at the mere thought. He tore his gaze away from that incredible specimen to look eagerly look up towards the beast’s head.
His heart leapt up into his throat. One large, beady eye stared down at them. Both of them had been so involved, immersed in the deliriously pleasurable act of worshipping his cock that they’d failed to notice that the Hinox had stopped snoring. Lifting its boulderish head with a low grunt, the Hinox slowly sat up. There was none of the usual feral emptiness in that one round iris. A long, thick, pink tonged lopped out of his mouth, dragging across his bottom lip and thick, trunk like teeth. Link paused in hungrily sucking on the fattest curve of his balls to first look to Sidon then, noticing his upwards gaze, followed it to look into the Hinox’s eye as well. A powerful tremor shook Link’s body. Out of the periphery of his vision, Sidon saw his trembling hand go to the hilt of his sword but it was obvious that the movement was out of instinct. The tips of his fingers had barely even brushed the leather straps wrapped around the hilt before it tumbled away, falling down to land on the Hinox’s beefy thigh. Giggling sweetly, the sound rolling of his tongue like drips of honey, Link straightened up as well, pushing up next to Sidon so they were crowded around the Hinox’s gorgeous cock, their bodies rubbing against it.
There was no panic at being caught in such a dangerous, compromising position, right next to a brutal beast. No, the only thing he experienced was a screeching wave of glee that finally the Hinox was awake. Now, they could show their full adulation for this beautiful length. Panting loudly, loud strips of thick drool dribbling out of its open maw, the Hinox reached out with one massive hand. For a split second, the voice of reason came rushing back in, screaming that he was about to be sent flying across the field. He needed to be ready to counter the blow! But before that reason could take too much of a hold over the numb heat mushing his brain, the Hinox set a rough, calloused finger on top of his head and, with a startling gentleness, petted his head. It was just a simple gesture but it knocked all of the air out of Sidon’s lungs. What was left of his sense of rationality was crushed underneath an immense wave of giddy delight. Praised-! Praised-! This…this was the Hinox praising him-! Giggling drunkenly, a sloppy grin spread across his blistering hot face, he tilted his head back so he could place a wet kiss against the tip of the Hinox’s immense finger.
Link was doing a bad job at hiding how jealous he was that Sidon was getting praised but the envious look melted away when the Hinox turned his attention to him, grunting low in his throat as he rubbed the back of his finger against Link’s brightly flushed cheek. Gasping softly, his eyes fluttering closed, Link leaned happily into the touch. The beast’s one great eye gleamed down at them from underneath a heavy, furry brow. A feral, hungry lust gleamed in the dull depths of the violet colored iris. His pupil was nearly the size of a dinner plate. Fat beads of sweat rolled along its bald scalp. It might’ve just been his imagination but…now that this beautiful creature was awake, his scent had become even more powerful, surrounding them in musky waves that they couldn’t gulp in quick enough. Leaning forward to dot kisses all over the head of the Hinox’s cock, Sidon sneakily glanced at Link. A trill of superheated excitement coiled its way along his spine at the sight of his equally earnest face.
“Should we continue?” Link mumbled against the beast’s cock. His brilliant blue eyes, usually so sharp and cautious, were now a mess of tears and need. One of his calloused hands remained firmly wrapped around his length. He slowly bucked and rolled his hips, thrusting his weeping penis through the tight ring of his fingers. Curious as to whether he had cum yet, Sidon tried to lean away from the Hinox’s cock but as soon as his mouth broke contact, the beast grunted disapprovingly, giving the side of his head a slight poke.
Laughing heartily, warmth and glee bubbling inside his chest, Sidon moved back into place, giving the side of the head an apologetic suck to make up for his misbehavior. He glanced at Link out of the corner of his eye, a smirk playing across his drool soaked lips, “Do you even need to ask?”
“No.” Link giggled right along with him, bending down to nuzzle his face against the Hinox’s heavy sac. Sighing with over exaggerated dismay, he murmured glumly, “I wish I could take the entire thing into my mouth.”
Sidon nodded breathlessly, stretching his jaw as far as it could go just so he could suck on the rounded tip. Thick, goopy precum splashed across his tongue. An intense throb of heat sailed directly down to his crotch, causing his already aching lengths to twitch with desperate need. He felt the same – what a brutal shame that he would never be able to force his mouth open wide enough to take in every last inch of the Hinox’s heavenly cock. He wanted nothing more than to feel his throat being forcibly stretched as it strained to accommodate this immense girth. Perhaps there was some kind of potion that could be used to make his jaw rubbery or something of the sort! He would have to be sure to start researching it immediately after he returned to the Domain…if he could ever bring himself to part from this luscious length. From the way the current situation was looking, he didn’t know if he’d ever be able to part from their newly found fountain of nectar.
The thought didn’t alarm him. Rather, it felt natural…as though this was the course of fate. Together, he and Link happily lapped and licked and sucked and fondled along the Hinox’s mighty length, memorizing every inch until they could’ve accurately described it with their eyes closed. Link paid particularly close attention to the numerous heavy veins running along the trunk-like shaft. He giggled and gasped, moaned and whimpered as he followed the trails with the tip of his tongue. His hands were far from idle – one remained wrapped around his cock as he fervently jerked himself off while the other played with and massaged the Hinox’s heavy balls. Suddenly, Link out a sharp, ragged cry. Pausing in his rushed movements, he hunched over, harsh breaths tumbling out from between his parted lips. Cumming – the word raced across Sidon’s foggy mind. He grinned triumphantly, secretly pleased that he had lasted longer than the brave Hero. Though, then again, he didn’t dare touch himself. From the way his lengths were aching and throbbing, it was obvious that even the slightest brush of his fingertips would send him careening over the edge.
Clenching his teeth tightly together, a trace of determination appearing in his sloppy expression, Link removed his dripping hand from erection. Sidon could read his thoughts clearly in his hazy gaze – not yet! Not yet! He had to make the Hinox cum first. It was only fair, only just-! After all, this incredible beast was allowing them to indulge themselves on his magnificent penis. To rush ahead and cum before him – it was truly a disgrace. Brimming with pride that Link had held himself back, Sidon was about to return his attention to this gorgeous length when, with a loud grunt, the Hinox reached down, wrapping his long, thick digits around Link’s waist. He lifted Link up off the ground with expected ease. Legs dangling uselessly, not a trace of panic or alarm on his face, Link cocked his head curiously as the Hinox lifted him up and up until they were eye to eye with one another. With another grunt – this one far more excited than the last – the Hinox spun Link around so that his backside was facing him.
A loud ripping sound filled the clearing as the Hinox tore away Link’s trousers, leaving his bottom half completely bare. Dragging his long, lumpy tongue across his bottom lip, a feral gleam of lust dancing in his one massive eye, the Hinox pulled Link in even closer. A shudder visibly shook Link’s small body. His rear end pressed to the Hinox’s mouth. Letting out a rumbling growl, the beast rubbed his tongue against the rounded curves, lathering Link’s tanned skin with a heavy layer of bubbly saliva. Link cried out sharply, trembling and shaking in the Hinox’s hold. His head fell forward, giving Sidon a perfect look at his brightly flushed face. His heart throbbed. So…so cute-! Giggling a little like an idiot, Sidon straightened up to his full height, stretching up to cup Link’s burning hot face in the curves of his palms.
“Does it feel good?” He cooed, brushing his thumb over Link’s plush bottom lip.
“F-F-Feels good-!” Link choked out, “Tongue-! So hot-! So wet-! Feels…feeAAAAHHH!!!”
Eyes bulging, Link squealed at the top of his lungs. His body violently convulsed. Thick threads of white poured out of his spasming cock, splattering all over Sidon’s face, throat and chest. Laughing gleefully, Sidon tilted to both sides but couldn’t see what had gotten such an adorable sound out of Link. The answer to that burning question came in the form of a howl from a deliriously smiling Link.
“INSIDE-!!” He wailed, “Inside-! Inside-! So hot-! Feels-! Feels so good-! Tongue-! Tongue-!”
“Is he fucking your tight hole with his tongue?” Sidon asked on a low rasp, licking up a dribble of Link’s cum.
The only answer he got from Link was another shrill howl. Giggling, a little bit jealous that Link was getting this kind of attention, Sidon was about to voice his desire to also be played with when the Hinox reached down with his free hand to poke his side. The message was clear: you’ve been entrusted to handle continuing the task of pleasing me. Beaming with pride (though still very much jealous and wanting desperately to be in the same position as Link), Sidon dutifully dropped back down onto his knees. Now that he was the only one tucked between the Hinox’s beefy thighs, Sidon could move around without the fear he’d whack Link in the face with his elbow. Focusing his mouth on the bulbous head, dragging his tongue across the large slit to gather up as much precum as possible, Sidon pressed his hands firmly to the sides, rapidly stroking up and down. It was a bit cumbersome and clumsy but he quickly found his rhythm. Unfortunately, like this, he couldn’t do much for the Hinox’s balls other than rub his own lengths against the meaty orbs. Still, much to his delight, within a few strokes, the Hinox was panting and grunting, rolling and bucking his hips.
“Does it feel good?” Sidon gasped, rubbing his cheek against the side of the immense shaft.
Goddess…fuck, his cocks were beginning to hurt from how long he had been neglecting them but he was determined to not touch himself until the Hinox had orgasmed. Even if he had to wait days, he wouldn’t let a drip of semen dribble from his cock until he had made the Hinox cum! Snarling out a gargle of syllables, the Hinox lightly curled his fingers around the tail hanging from the back of his head, tugging on it with the same startling gentleness. Sidon gasped, his heart leaping up into his throat in a rush of excitement. This was a welcome development-! His wide-eyed gaze flickered up to focus on what he could see of the Hinox’s face. The lust blazing in that one massive iris had become even more pronounced. His mighty, meaty cock twitched hard against his palms. The amount of precum pouring from the tip grew more copious – so much so, he couldn’t swallow all of it. What he couldn’t get into his mouth dribbled down the length in heavy streams. There was no doubt in his mind what this was all leading up too.
Pushing up to suck hungrily on the tip, he said around the curve of meat in his mouth, “Are you going to cum? Go ahead! Cum as much as you want! I swallow down every drop!”
“Me too-!” Link giggled, drool dripping out of his open mouth. The Hinox had turned his attention to his plump cock, waggling it back and forth between Link’s open legs. He reached out to Sidon, the tips of his fingers brushing across the top of his head. Seeing him like this…it almost made him long for a taste as well, “Me too-! Wanna taste-! Wanna taste-! Please-! Please-!”
Despite definitely not being able to understand any kind of developed language, the Hinox eagerly spun Link around and placed him back down onto the ground next to Sidon. Grateful to have another mouth and an extra set of hands, Sidon quickly shifted out of the way to make room. Before his knees even hit the dirt, Link was eagerly slobbering over the swollen tip. They jostled together, giggling and gasping, using their bodies, mouths and hands to shower the Hinox’s cock with adulation. Drool splattered down onto the top of their heads. A quick glance up revealed that the Hinox was watching them closely. His sausage toes wiggled excitedly. He kept poking, prodding, petting and stroking them as they continued bringing him closer and closer to cumming. Loud, harsh breaths echoed through the clearing. The sun beat down onto them but he could hardly tell what the temperature was anymore. Dense, feverish heat drenched his violently trembling body. His cocks rubbed against the underside of the Hinox’s length, creating a friction that threatened to drive him insane. Cum…cum, cum, he wanted to cum but he…he wanted the Hinox to cum even more-! He wanted it-! He wanted every drop-! He wanted it-! He wanted it so badly, he would gladly give up his status as Prince, as a warrior of the Zora race if it meant he could taste just a drop!
“Please-!” Link wailed, “Want it-! Want it-! Please-!”
“Cum-! Cum-!” Sidon gasped, dropping his hands to teasingly rub the base.
The Hinox gurgled happily. Was it possible that it could understand him? Oh, fuck, he didn’t care. He obviously got the spirit of their pleas. Curling his hands around them, squeezing them in even closer to his cock, the Hinox sped up the ragged buck of his hips. The rhythm of Sidon’s breathing became even more erratic. From beside him, Link sounded like he couldn’t drag enough air into his lungs. Not much longer-! Not much longer-! The Hinox-! He was going to cum-! He was going to bless him with his cum-! He wanted it-! He wanted it-! He wanted it-! Pushing in close to suck as hard as he could on the frenulum, Sidon looked up pleadingly at the Hinox. Something in the tilt of his grin, the gleam in his eye…it made him feel as though they were being teased. A trill of brutal heat slithered down his spine, ending up in his crotch as a burst of gnawing pleasure. Was the Hinox enjoying watching them worship his cock so desperately? The thought brought on an ecstatic squeal of glee. Whatever way they could make him feel good, they would happily accept it.
Still, it was obvious that the Hinox wasn’t going to last much longer – not underneath their constant attention. Grunting, snorting and groaning – each sound coming out like rocks being cracked together, like arm thick branches being snapped in half – the beast squeezed them even more tightly. Link whispered incoherently underneath his breath. His plush lips danced across the mottled skin. Dropping his hands to cup, squeeze and fondle the Hinox’s heavy balls, Sidon continued to pay close attention to the massive head. Feeling a little daring, he playfully pressed the tip of his tongue to the immense slit. All it took to slide it inside the tight hole was a little bit of pressure. The Hinox let out an earsplitting, guttural roar. He slammed his large hands down onto the ground, kicking up a huge puff of dust that filtered through the sun beams. His cock pulsed mightily in their holds. That was their only warning of what was coming – though it wasn’t like either of them needed it.
A geyser of thick, scalding hot goop flooded from the slit. Within a moment of the Hinox cumming, Sidon’s face was covered in the stuff, almost completely obscuring everything expect his stretched open mouth and glittering eyes. Jerking back, not wanting to impede Link from getting his share, Sidon let out a sharp shriek that was gurgled and muffled by a wave of dense, salty, musky semen pouring down his throat. A violent tremor shook his large body. His eyes rolled back into his head. Squealing, shrieking at the top of his lungs, Sidon lunged forward to swallow up even more of that ambrosia as he came. Immense, devastating pleasure tore out from the base of his belly, burning through his nerves in a wave of electric, snarling fire. His eyes rolled back into his head. His tongue hung out of his mouth, completely coated in the Hinox’s jizz. The pleasure, the ecstasy of being allowed to taste this nectar of the Goddess continued to build, higher and higher, stronger and stronger until it felt as though his mind might crack from underneath the pressure. Fine with him – he would welcome the destruction with open arms.
This taste…just the flavor of the Hinox’s cock alone was enough to make his head feel like it was melting but this…oh fuck, this…the Gods themselves would tear themselves apart to just get a taste. The divine mixture of sweetness and saltiness; the heaviness of it sliding across his tongue, dribbling down his throat…the fucking warm weight in his belly…this…this was heaven. There existed nothing else better than this. Just as this cock was the most extraordinary thing in existence, this seed was beyond that – an elevated step into something beyond heaven. He could be given a morsel straight from the hand of the Goddess herself and it would not taste anywhere near as good as this. He…he couldn’t get enough. There would never be enough-! He…he would do anything to be given even more of it-!
Beside him, Link was in much the same condition. Slumped over to rest against the Hinox’s still rigid cock, he drank deeply from the continuous spill from the slit. Together, they swallowed and gulped; gurgled and moaned; sucked and kneaded until every last drip was cleaned up by their tongues, their mouths. When there was none left, Sidon gasped painfully. He whimpered, nuzzling the side of the Hinox’s cock with his cheek. More-! More, more, more, more-! He needed more-! This…this couldn’t be it-! Gurgling weakly, Link desperately pushed up, dragging his tongue along the slit as though there was one more drop he could lap up. They both looked to the Hinox with wide, teary eyes, begging him to bless them with even more of that life giving ambrosia. Chortling roughly, the Hinox abruptly stood, causing both of them to go tumbling backwards.
“N-No-!” Sidon cried out, his voice heavy with restrained sobs, “Pl-Please-! Don’t-! We-!”
Snorting, seemingly amused with their anguish, the Hinox bent over, reaching down to wrap his hands around their waists. With the same ease as before, the Hinox lifted them up off the ground. Holding them close to his large, bumpy body, the Hinox began to waddle in a random direction. Link sighed loudly, slumping against the beast’s fingers. His eyes fluttered closed. A pleased smile spread across his flushed face. Relieved that they weren’t being abandoned but still desperately longing for even more of that divine semen, Sidon followed Link’s example, relaxing into the firm hold wrapped around him. He had no idea where they were going and, frankly, he didn’t care. Nothing else mattered. All he wanted was to be used even more by the Hinox. He wanted to spend every waking moment pleasing him; to drink down his sperm until his belly bulged with it.
“Sidon.” Link murmured, his voice barely audible.
“Yes, my dear friend?” Sidon replied with a smile.
“We were gonna take his guts.” He giggled drunkenly, as though the thought was completely ludicrous.
“We were.” Sidon laughed as well, hardly able to believe that, less than…some time ago – he had no idea how much time had passed since they first walked into the clearing – they were going to kill this gorgeous creature. It felt so strange to think of it now. How could they possibly butcher something so beautiful, so wondrous? The mere thought of this world…no, them…them being deprived of this – it made him shudder.
“This is better.”
“It is. Far better.” Sidon nodded in agreement.
“Don’t wanna go back.”
“I don’t either.” He laughed softly, leaning forward to rest his cheek on the Hinox’s finger, “We’ll stay here forever.”
“Yeah…forever and ever. You and me, always.” Link sighed happily.
“Nothing else but this.” Sidon said agreeably.
They didn’t need anything else. Why should they? When they had been blessed with something this incredible, it only made sense that they modified their lives to completely revolve around it. All they wanted was this, all they needed was this. Nothing else mattered – only satisfying this gorgeous creature and devouring every drop of ambrosia he had to offer.
