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The jump wasn't high enough. Pire was hoping to make it across the ridge without having to deal with any of the monsters along the way, but she had done her math wrong. She hung onto her homemade glider with shaky arms and the desperate hope that she wouldn't miss the ledge. It was just her luck that her arms would give out before she even reached it. She screeched, plummeting from the air and grabbing at her falling glider to try and catch herself before something terrible happened. Her hands finally caught the glider and she floated the remainder of the distance to the ground. She sighed in relief.
Perhaps a bit too soon.
Folding her glider and packing it away, she only noticed where she was too late. Pire was surrounded by a gang of Lizalfos. They were all asleep, illuminated only by the moon since their fire had gone out recently. She could tell because of the embers still smoldering within the fire pit. Pire was as still as she could be, looking around the camp for her exit. She wouldn't be able to handle a fight with all of them at once. It was a pretty large camp. Besides the river's passing, there was no way to make it out. The river would be too risky. Lizalfos weren't like other monsters, they could survive the water and they were pretty damn fast. Pire got low to the ground, dropping on all fours. Her Sheikah gear would make it much easier to sneak around, it was made for that, muffling the sounds of her movement and covering her shaky breath.
Pire crawled past a pair of sleeping bodies. The tails of the lizards twitched and their colorful tongues hung out of their mouths. It all smelled like fish and blood. Pire grimaced, wishing her face mask was a little thicker so she could smell the nest a lot less. She crawled between them and was careful not to make any extra noise beyond her effort. She could feel the tension wearing her down, but she refused to stop moving. All of her focus was on making it to the edge of the cave to better gauge her next move. It was in moments like these she really envied the Yiga and their ability to vanish wherever they pleased. She wished she had learned that from Sooga before they had their falling out. Pire shook her head and pushed on. It was because of them she was defenseless. She wished she had never even met those liars.
The river was within her reach. The stone wall surrounding the camp ended there too. If she could just look out there, she could figure out where to go next. She would have to run for the closest stable. Wherever this cove was, she couldn't figure out off the top of her head where it was in Hyrule. She was on her glider for so long that the map in her head was greatly warped. She didn't recall any coves in this area at all, in fact.
While lost in her head, she didn't notice the stone floor running out beneath her. She accidentally slapped her hand into the water, the sound echoing off the walls and making her tense. Pire slowly looked over her shoulder.
The Lizalfos were gone.
Pire's heart sank into her stomach, her skin turning pale in fear. Though her long, white hair got in the way of the majority of her sight, she could tell they had moved. The only thing worse than any Lizalfos was not knowing where one went. She stayed motionless, hoping that her lack of movement would keep her somehow safe. She could feel her limbs shaking. It made it hard to keep still. It didn't work like she had planned. She was grabbed by the back of her shirt and hoisted to her feet by an invisible force. One of the Lizalfos' tails wrapped around her legs to keep her from kicking or running. Her arms were held behind her back. Once she was restrained, the Lizalfos revealed themselves. It was a diverse cast of lizards. Green, Blue, Black, Fire, Ice, Electric. Pire struggled against her captor and whimpered fearfully.
"P-please don't hurt me." Pire whimpered. Her red eyes darted between all of the monsters standing over her. The lizards seemed to be conversing with each other. Croaking and clicking at each other. Their independent eyes flickered between her and the others in the group rapidly. Whatever they were deliberating, it took a long time. Pire continued to struggle and thrash, attempting to get the lizard restraining her to let her go. She didn't know what they were thinking about. Perhaps they wanted to eat her? Or maybe they would kill her just for the hell of it. She dreaded what was to come. She should have stayed at the Bazaar.
"Let me go!" Pire barked, thrashing harder in a desperate attempt to escape. The Lizalfos dug its nails into her arms and made a threatening throaty noise right by her ear. She winced and her ear pressed to the side of her head in an effort to lessen the noise. They seemed to finally agree on something. Their croaks had a newfound sinister tone to them, dropping in pitch a little. They dragged Pire back into the middle of the camp, dismissing the smaller lizards to somewhere else and leaving just the biggest of them with her. They dropped her into the center of camp and surrounded her. Even with her equipment, she was certain she couldn't fend off all 8 of them at once. Her gaze darted around the cove. There was no way to get out of this predicament without great risk of death. She was at their mercy.
The common Lizalfos and its Blue companion approached her first. They studied her with the unmistakable look of hunger on their faces. Pire wilted, assuming they were going to tear her open and have at it. She just hoped that death would come quickly.
She was half right.
Blue took her wrists and held her down to the floor. Green took one of their Lizal boomerangs and used it to slice through Pire's garb, peeling the tight, brown dyed stealth garb off of her until she was completely bare. Pire didn't struggle here, afraid that she might see the blade of that Lizal weapon used on her if she misbehaved enough. Her body had scars from previous fights and she was rather toned from her extensive travels. Her arm wrappings and her boots were left on, but the mask was ripped off of her face and thrown aside.
The Lizalfos began croaking at each other as she was laid bare before them. The Lizal boomerang was tossed aside once all her clothes were destroyed and the lizards looked her over, dragging their tongues over their faces. Pire grimaced. Clothes must not taste good. At least, she hoped that was where this was leading.
Green and Blue squawked at each other, Pire wished she could understand what they were saying just so she wasn't so out of the loop. Though, by this point, she was sure she knew what was happening. As soon as Blue adjusted his placement and dropped his semi-flaccid cock on her face, she understood. Green pushed her legs open and pushed his piece against her unprepared slit. He attempted to enter several times, but she wasn't ready for anything like that.
"Stop it, it's not going to work. Just let me go! I promise I'm just going to leave!" Pire tried pleading with them, hoping they would understand her. A useless thing to hope for. All her shouting did was amuse them. Pire whined and pressed her thighs together to bar Green's access. Blue wrapped his tail around her wrists to replace his hands. He stuck a claw in her mouth to hold it open, ushering his cock into her mouth and holding her cheeks. Pire tensed, closing her eyes tightly. Refusing to gaze upon the colorful, inhuman organs of these monsters. The scent from the organ was better than the general atmosphere of the nest, at least. The taste, however... Well, she actually didn't know how penis was supposed to taste. This wasn't pleasant, she can confirm that much.
Blue pushed further down her throat, not paying her muffled protests any mind. He pushed until Pire's lips met his pelvis. Then he went at it, thrusting down her throat without a care in the world. Pire struggled. She tried to hold him back to save her throat, but she couldn't free her arms. The distraction allowed Green to pry her thighs apart. He was unable to enter at all, so he would have to prepare her for the very long night ahead. Green dropped his face down by her pussy, tilting his head one way and the other before flicking his long tongue along her slit. He dragged it up and down the entrance before holding her folds open and spearing his tongue into her. Pire squirmed and writhed, trying to escape the Lizards as they used her and invaded her body. Blue bucked faster down her throat, trilling and hanging his tongue from his mouth as he used Pire for his own pleasure. Green kneaded her insides and explored every reach inside her, clasping his jaws around her crotch, his teeth threatening her flesh. Pire tried to deny the feeling. The fact that she felt any pleasure from the monster made her feel so awful. But the way the tongue explored and prodded at her walls was building up the pleasing warmth in her core.
Pire writhed, her muffled protests growing weaker as the tongue invaded her and the teeth pinched her skin. Blue’s tail tightened around her wrists, his bucking grew more wild. Green wrapped his tail around his piece and stroked himself while burying his tongue deep into Pire. Green’s breath was hot on her clit. His billowing breath made her tingle and shiver. His tail rubbed himself faster, his hands gripping her thighs tightly. He retrieved his tongue from Pire’s depths and kneaded it against her clit, bringing her even closer to a climax she did not want to have.
The necklace with a feather charm around her neck was straining against the bulge in her throat, finally snapping when Blue pushed his piece as deep as he could down her throat. His piece throbbed and his spunk spilled down her throat. She was given no choice but to drink it all in. Blue refused to remove himself until he was done. Luckily, it was so far past her tongue that she couldn’t taste much of anything. Once he finally pulled away, his cock hung limply, cum and saliva coating the piece. There was a blue lipstick stain on the pale underbelly where her lips touched his pelvis.
Pire coughed and panted. She tried to catch her breath, but the winding coil in her core made it hard to focus. The building pleasure… she felt awful that she felt so good. The tongue was purposeful and precise despite its unwieldy size. She writhed and panted and restlessly moved her legs around to try and get away from him. To no avail of course. Green stroked himself until he came. The warm lust splattering on the ground between Pire’s legs and against her thigh. Pire was glad she could refrain from climaxing this time, a sweat of effort beading on her brow.
Blue and Green were ushered away so the next set of Lizards could take their turn. It seemed Ice was trying to keep this session efficient. Pire found that a bit odd. Fire, Ice, and Electric Lizalfos took the reins next. They chattered with each other quickly to decide who would take what before getting down to it. Electric sat back while Fire and Ice grabbed Pire, lifting her up and flipping her onto her hands and knees.
She grimaced. Shaking her head and lowering it to the dirt to refuse any more Lizards access to her face. Fire laughed in the only way a reptilian could, Ice hissed dangerously at her and grabbed her by her hair, yanking her head up to face his buggy, wild eyes. Pire glared back at him, gritting her teeth tight. Fire gripped her ass in the back, making her squeak and falter in demeanor for a moment. Ice took that moment to strike, prying her mouth open to shove his tongue down her throat. Fire gripped her behind and held her cheeks open.
Fire pressed his cock against her slit, pushing into the moist entrance and trilling at his success. Pire whined, but it was hard to make any noise with Ice’s tongue in her mouth. Both of their bodies reflected their elements. Fire’s organ was incredibly warm, his tongue lashing against her anus like the lapping waves of a hot spring. Ice’s tongue felt as one would expect, freezing. His organ was similar. Ice pulled Pire on top of him and wrapped her hands around his piece. He snaked his tongue out of her mouth and slathering his scaly face in their saliva, a puff of cold air billowing in her face.
She couldn’t describe what the sensations were doing to her. Pire was beginning to lose her grasp on her rational mind. Her will to fight was gone. In fact, it had been replaced with something of a morbid desire. It felt like these monsters had cleaned her inside and out to make room for their inhuman seed and she had the horrible longing in her gut to have it. She could finally breathe now that she was free of Ice’s tongue. Fire’s hips slapped against her plush behind, his tongue lashing her ass. His piece reached far into her, grazing her walls with its steaming warmth. She panted and lowered her face into Ice’s lap. He tilted his head one way and then the other, looking down at her. Pire whimpered and mewed as Fire kept a steady, quick pace, rocking her forward. She braced herself on his thighs and shuddered at the difference in the temperatures. Her pussy was filled with intense warmth and her face and chest were bathed in the moderate cold.
Ice’s cock was solid and radiated a bit of cold itself. Pire licked her lips and gripped it, stroking him in rhythm with Fire’s thrusts. The lizards noticed her giving in to their acts and chirped happily to each other. She paid them little mind, focusing on the task at hand. She kissed the head of the curvy piece, swirling her tongue around the tip and sucking lightly on the head. Pire had to do it in short bursts if she wanted to avoid a brain freeze. It was like licking an icicle. Ice seemed to enjoy it, trilling lightly and placing his claws in Pire’s long mane of white hair. Was he petting her? Pire wrapped her lips around the piece and attempted to willingly take it down her throat. It was far too cold for her to do more than a couple of bobs. With Fire’s increasing pace, she left it to her hands. Stroking him quickly and laying her head in his lap.
Fire was thrusting deep into her. His cock massaged her walls and pressed up against all the right spots, sending sudden pulses of pleasure through her. The coil in her core was close to snapping. She closed her eyes and rubbed Ice faster, hoping to get him to burst when she did. She was unsuccessful in that. Curling in on herself and shakily moaning, Pire felt a crashing orgasm overtake her. Her pleased noise was hesitant and restrained, but every Lizalfos could hear it. Knowing that they had her hooked now, they squawked and croaked in delight until she relaxed as the wave ebbed. She blinked the focus back into her eyes, noticing that the two had pulled away from her.
Fire and Ice picked Pire up and tossed her into Electric’s lap. She yelped and landed in the waiting arms of the sparking Lizalfos. He was brimming with energy, his flesh already so tingly against hers. It was an odd feeling that was nice on her sensitive pussy. Pire’s hands were firmly planted on Electric’s chest, lifting herself as far away from him as she could, but Lizalfos had long faces and she would not be able to avoid those massive tongues. She was beginning to wonder if she would even want to.
Sparks flashed on his horn and he croaked playfully, wrapping his tail around her waist to keep her in place. Electric was curious about her plush chest and the little pink tips on them. He grabbed her breasts and pinched her nipples, rolling them between his fingers. Pire squirmed a little and bit back the slight noise building in her throat. His tail pulled on her waist to grind her moist slit against his cock. The tingling was a little stronger on the organ itself. His claws pricked her nipples and he grinned at her. His claws clamped onto her nipple and his horn lit up, sending small shocks through his claws that made her writhe and yelp. It was a stinging, minor pain, but it was good. It awoke the nerves in her breast and she realized just how tender they could be. It wasn’t a surprise that the lizards weren’t very interested in her chest. They had no use for it in any capacity, but Electric was curious enough to use it against her.
Electric continued to shock her nipples and watch her as she jolted and flinched. There was croaking laughter from the two that already had their turn. Pire shot them an annoyed glare. Ice and Fire came up behind her, taking her hands and making her stroke them both. She did so, sighing in annoyance. Electric picked her up by her waist and pierced her moist lips. Pire gritted her teeth, Electric’s cock was tingly inside her and it made her walls clench with his thrusts. The Lizalfos was loving it. His thrusts went much faster and his claws dug into her waist, leaving marks. Pire’s breath hastened, lowering her head as the pleasure picked back up inside her. Her walls kept clenching, making the cock inside her feel so much thicker and bringing the tender spot inside her right up to it.
Ice and Fire watched her ride Electric and made amused sounds. Their cocks twitched in her hands, one very warm and one nearly ice cold. Pire mewed and groaned, the build up and the tingles finally getting to her. Her coil was close to snapping and her strokes on the two got steadily faster. Pire was beginning to lose her grasp on her thoughts. She muttered small things, betraying herself with how much she enjoyed it. Her coil finally snapped and she arched, gripping the cocks a little tighter and twitching as she clenched and milked the piece inside her. Electric wasn’t ready for the grip of a human pussy. He squawked in surprise and, in an instant, he filled her with his seed. His member pulsed as it released seed inside her, but it wasn’t deep enough to remain inside. It spilled out as soon as he pulled out and flopped on the stone floor.
Pire didn’t have very long to catch her breath before Fire and Ice grabbed her once more and held her up between them both. Their cocks pressed and slipped against her dripping entrance and threatened to share the space within her.
“W-what? No I can’t take you both at once in there.” She said, trying to push one of them away. Their tails grabbed her wrists and pinned one to each other’s chest. Pire knew her words would mean nothing to these lizards, but she wanted to deter them from hurting her. It didn’t help. She was restrained and unable to push them away. They held her legs open and struggled a bit to do what they wanted. They could get one in and they would thrust a little once inside, but they would slip out when trying to get the other inside.
The two Lizalfos sandwiched her tightly between them and hissed. Pire gasped loudly.
The pair had successfully slipped inside her together. With one so hot and one so cold, it balanced out, but the size of them both made her wince and close her eyes tightly. The Lizards thrusted into her when the other would pull back, keeping her full of their multicolored cock no matter what. She cried out curses and balled her fists, slamming one on the chest of the Ice Lizalfos who held her from the front. They lashed their tongues over her face and body, their breaths dousing her in their respective climates.
Their thick pieces slid in and out of her messy pussy. They rubbed together to give the Lizards an extra stimulating rub and it made their tongues lull from their mouths. Their trills rumbled their throats and chests. Pire loved the pressure of their bodies hugging her from both sides the most. It made her feel… secure?
Pire had nothing in her mind now. The two hammering at her and pressing her between their chests left her with no grasp on her thoughts at all. They pressed against every wall she had, spearing deep into her and keeping her suspended. They held her by her thighs and her waist, slathering her in hot and cold saliva. She just cried out for them. Wanting nothing more than their seed. Begging for it loudly, with no care to any adventurer who might hear her claims.
The pair dug their claws into her and started to buck wildly. They were getting close to their limit, their trilling becoming desperate hisses and their claws digging deeper into her. Pire could feel their throbbing getting more intense. She gritted her teeth and groaned loudly, the strong waves of pleasure crashing through her and making her clench once more. The Lizards buried themselves inside her, closing their arms and caging her against them, between them. They came deep inside her. Their cocks pulsing and spurting their lust into her farthest reaches. Steadily filling her up with a small, visible change to her stomach. Pire twitched and held onto them, her head buried in one of their shoulders and her body tensing until the waves finally ebbed. They were slow to pull out. Ice doing it first and Fire only pulling away once he had set her down. Pire could barely feel her legs. They shook beneath her until she collapsed. The Lizalfos weakly croaked to Red and Blue, bringing them to where she laid on the floor.
“E-enough… please…” Pire whined. The Lizards closed in on her, but they weren’t going in for more. Instead, they picked her up and brought her to where the fire pit was. The Lizards all curled up in a pile, setting her in the middle of it between all of them. Fire lit the pit with his breath before joining the pile. Pire was a little confused. They all held her and nestled with her in the renewed warmth. She had no idea how long she had been there. And she wasn’t certain when she could leave. Did she want to leave?
She looked down at all of them, brushing a hand over her slightly bulging, full stomach. She smiled faintly. Maybe she would stay for a while.
