The Legend of Zelda: Evil's Bane
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Zelda › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
9,414
Reviews:
16
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own The Legend of Zelda game series, nor any of the characters from them. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Of Old Men and Octoroks
Chapter Fourteen. My life has been quickly descending into a Linkish hell, these last few days...but, I'm writing still!
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Chapter Fourteen
"I...I'm..alive...."
Zelda woke slowly...Goddess, it was so cold...so cold...
She was still naked. Her exposed nipples quickly peaked in the cool air, and she started working again at her ropes.
They were smarter than she'd thought. These weren't exactly simple knots. This fact had knifed through her mind all of the last day and night, as her body was tore...she was bleeding, she was leaking thick, yellow Moblin semen from both holes in the south of her body still...it never stopped.
When they woke, they would come again..for the next hellish period of her existence, she would be theirs...she'd beg for them. She's give her body to them. Her dignity. Every scrap of shame and pleasure in her little body. She'd do everything they asked of her. Every degrading thing she could have ever imagined at the threat of a claw and of gnashing, razor lined teeth...
Zelda shuddered, and threw up onto the floor. Nayru, she remembered it...
The night before, Zelda had been awakened by that despised, broken little voice...
"Hyliuhn...I'ves gotsa surprise for yous! My lidduhl fuhrend..."
Zelda's eyes had opened slowly, weakly. She could still barely move what body parts weren't strapped to this ungodly cold little table, but even the ropes threatened to give way from her thrashing at what she beheld before her.
"NO! You monsters...you can't..you...you...can't..."
The Moblin had a pet Octorok. Zelda beheld it's large,bby bby round body, metallic blue all over, except for the beady, deathly white little eyes, following her every movement.
On it's 8 legs it slithered towards her, and Zelda's eyes locked onto it's wide, hanging snout. It was what they used to spit their stinging little rocks they fired.
"At least," she thought, "it can't rape me. It doesn't have the tools, and that snout doesn't look to be useful other than for beaning those who do not know any better..." Zelda smirked at her small victory.
The Moblin caught her little grin and gave a harsh, throaty laugh, slowly walking over to stand beside her, and put his face right in front of hers.
"Lidduhl hyliuhn...do yous thinks my Octorok can't harms yous?"
His breath hit her face, hot and rank. God, it stank..she wanted to throw up. Damn him..damn him! How could he treat her like this? How? She was royalty! She had her rights!
In a fit of anger, she spat at his face. The Moblin opened his mouth, caught, and swallowed her hot saliva. And before Zelda could recover from her revulsion, he backhanded her across the face so hard a rope snapped and the table flipped over...
The Octorok leapt upon her...it's snout near her face..now her breasts..it worked over her body, and she shivered. It didn't feel all that bad, really..but thank Nayru, it couldn't rape her..it couldn't...it...
Her thoughts were interrupted by it's snout reaching her unwilling sex. And a scream erupted from her throat momentarily, as it viciously drove it's tool of smell all the way inside her...
Zelda snapped back to reality, stifling another scream. Hot tears trailed down her face...Octorok's reproduced with those snouts, as well..who'd of thought it? But she didn't have to think it...it's seed had burned when it shot into her body. She could feel it now deep in her stomach, and she twitched at every small lance of pain. She was going to die if she didn't get out of here. She knew it in her heart, not to mention her ravaged body.
"Link..." she whispered to herself. "Where are you, Hero..where...where..."
Suddenly the door on the far side of the room burst open, cracking against the wall and shedding brilliant light unto every dark, filthy, maggot infested corner of the tiny room. In looking around, Zelda could see something familiar...a treasure chest. And a small maze of moveable stone blocks..this couldn't be. It couldn't...
"Princess, it took me long enough to find you...are you alright?"
That voice...! Finally! She was saved!
"Sahasrahla..Elder...how did you find me here? How?"
Sahasrahla moved quickly for one of such advanced age. The ropes were off in a flash, and Zelda tried to stand. But her wounds were fresh, the injuries to her body and her mind making her limbs weak. She slowly swayed, and then fell onto the cold, damp floor of the former Thieve's Hideout.
Sahasrahla picked her up in his strong, if aged, arms and carried her slowly up the stairs. Thankfully, it was dark. And the Moblins had been asleep, and easily disposed of. But her wounds...
"I'm glad I was alerted to them when I was, child..you may be Link's last hope..."
He whispered soothing words to the young Princess, small assurances and encouragements, meant to keep her will alive. And stepping into the cool night air, he repaired to his home to try to heal what was left of her battered mind...
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Back to Zelda again. It's coming to a head soon..check in 3! I hope I have something more for you, soon...
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Chapter Fourteen
"I...I'm..alive...."
Zelda woke slowly...Goddess, it was so cold...so cold...
She was still naked. Her exposed nipples quickly peaked in the cool air, and she started working again at her ropes.
They were smarter than she'd thought. These weren't exactly simple knots. This fact had knifed through her mind all of the last day and night, as her body was tore...she was bleeding, she was leaking thick, yellow Moblin semen from both holes in the south of her body still...it never stopped.
When they woke, they would come again..for the next hellish period of her existence, she would be theirs...she'd beg for them. She's give her body to them. Her dignity. Every scrap of shame and pleasure in her little body. She'd do everything they asked of her. Every degrading thing she could have ever imagined at the threat of a claw and of gnashing, razor lined teeth...
Zelda shuddered, and threw up onto the floor. Nayru, she remembered it...
The night before, Zelda had been awakened by that despised, broken little voice...
"Hyliuhn...I'ves gotsa surprise for yous! My lidduhl fuhrend..."
Zelda's eyes had opened slowly, weakly. She could still barely move what body parts weren't strapped to this ungodly cold little table, but even the ropes threatened to give way from her thrashing at what she beheld before her.
"NO! You monsters...you can't..you...you...can't..."
The Moblin had a pet Octorok. Zelda beheld it's large,bby bby round body, metallic blue all over, except for the beady, deathly white little eyes, following her every movement.
On it's 8 legs it slithered towards her, and Zelda's eyes locked onto it's wide, hanging snout. It was what they used to spit their stinging little rocks they fired.
"At least," she thought, "it can't rape me. It doesn't have the tools, and that snout doesn't look to be useful other than for beaning those who do not know any better..." Zelda smirked at her small victory.
The Moblin caught her little grin and gave a harsh, throaty laugh, slowly walking over to stand beside her, and put his face right in front of hers.
"Lidduhl hyliuhn...do yous thinks my Octorok can't harms yous?"
His breath hit her face, hot and rank. God, it stank..she wanted to throw up. Damn him..damn him! How could he treat her like this? How? She was royalty! She had her rights!
In a fit of anger, she spat at his face. The Moblin opened his mouth, caught, and swallowed her hot saliva. And before Zelda could recover from her revulsion, he backhanded her across the face so hard a rope snapped and the table flipped over...
The Octorok leapt upon her...it's snout near her face..now her breasts..it worked over her body, and she shivered. It didn't feel all that bad, really..but thank Nayru, it couldn't rape her..it couldn't...it...
Her thoughts were interrupted by it's snout reaching her unwilling sex. And a scream erupted from her throat momentarily, as it viciously drove it's tool of smell all the way inside her...
Zelda snapped back to reality, stifling another scream. Hot tears trailed down her face...Octorok's reproduced with those snouts, as well..who'd of thought it? But she didn't have to think it...it's seed had burned when it shot into her body. She could feel it now deep in her stomach, and she twitched at every small lance of pain. She was going to die if she didn't get out of here. She knew it in her heart, not to mention her ravaged body.
"Link..." she whispered to herself. "Where are you, Hero..where...where..."
Suddenly the door on the far side of the room burst open, cracking against the wall and shedding brilliant light unto every dark, filthy, maggot infested corner of the tiny room. In looking around, Zelda could see something familiar...a treasure chest. And a small maze of moveable stone blocks..this couldn't be. It couldn't...
"Princess, it took me long enough to find you...are you alright?"
That voice...! Finally! She was saved!
"Sahasrahla..Elder...how did you find me here? How?"
Sahasrahla moved quickly for one of such advanced age. The ropes were off in a flash, and Zelda tried to stand. But her wounds were fresh, the injuries to her body and her mind making her limbs weak. She slowly swayed, and then fell onto the cold, damp floor of the former Thieve's Hideout.
Sahasrahla picked her up in his strong, if aged, arms and carried her slowly up the stairs. Thankfully, it was dark. And the Moblins had been asleep, and easily disposed of. But her wounds...
"I'm glad I was alerted to them when I was, child..you may be Link's last hope..."
He whispered soothing words to the young Princess, small assurances and encouragements, meant to keep her will alive. And stepping into the cool night air, he repaired to his home to try to heal what was left of her battered mind...
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Back to Zelda again. It's coming to a head soon..check in 3! I hope I have something more for you, soon...