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He happens upon the cave by accident while trying to penetrate the Lost Woods. Hastily retreating from the mist, Link slips and tumbles down a hill. The breath is knocked out of his lungs as he slams into a tree.

“Nghh…” the hylian grits his teeth and quickly recovers enough to scan for the pursuing fog, but couldn’t quite move yet. It was hastily closing in despite how far he had fallen.

‘Damn it! I was almost there!’ Starting over when he had seen the end of the fog… He didn’t want to give up, not when he was so close. So when he spots the familiar glow of brightbloom seeds in a hole near the tree, he doesn’t think twice.

Using up what little energy he regained, he hauls his battered body up and lunges for the cave entrance.

It was a deeper drop than he had anticipated. With no water to break his fall and no stamina left to pull out his paraglider, all he could do was shield his head and brace for impact. 

Link awoke feeling a hell of a lot better than when he had blacked out. The light dancing around his head confirmed that the fall probably would’ve killed him had he not had a few little buggers trapped. 

The fairy seemed to have noticed he had come to and flew off, leaving him in the duller light of mushrooms and seeds.

Still aching, he rested against the soft, moist moss awhile longer. Either he was safe from the mist or it would be there to claim him at any moment. Either way, there was  no rush to move for the time being. He had already wasted a faerie on such a foolish mistake, he wasn’t about to waste elixirs as well. 

‘ At least… it’s warm,’ a sweet scent wafted from above him, lulling him further into a comfortable state. 

Before Link slips back into unconsciousness, he sees the light of the faerie return above him. ‘ Weird,’ he thinks dazedly, ‘ fairies don’t usually… come… back…’

How odd to have company, even more so to have the Hero of Hyrule of all beings, drop all the way down into it’s prison. Only the spirits ever came by to chuck acorns into the cavern, but never spoke to it.

The little hylian should have died from the fall, but before he landed a faerie 

It hasn’t had guests since the Koroks banished it to the cave… 

To feed again… 

The seed of Hyrule’s hero… to seed the Hero of Hyrule…

It liked the sound of that. 

Pretty sky blue eyes opened and watched it, but he did not move. The poor thing was probably still weak. Opening its maw, it releases its pollen. Dusting the visitor in a fine layer of pink shimmer it knew would keep him… relaxed.

“Hnng,” the little Hylian moaned before falling into a slumbering trance.

‘Don’t worry, little one… I will care for you’  

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The monster took its time getting the unconscious hylian into its awaiting maw. Carefully angling itself by his feet, it pulls Link in using tentacles from within. Before engulfing him completely, a specialized tentacle gently pressed passed the Hylian’s petal-soft lips, carefully making its way down his throat.

The tentacle would supply the Hylian with fresh air and a steady supply of pheromones. The creature knew how to keep its prey alive even after years sealed away. How unfortunate it would be if it’s plaything perished before he could satisfy its hunger. 

How interesting the Hylian’s garb was, nothing but worn cloth bandages and loose fabric. The wrappings parted easily under curious tendrils, revealing the Hylian’s manhood and entrance with a few pulls. The clothing and weapons were drawn further into its body for safe keeping.

yes… finally

How many years had it been? The creature couldn’t remember the last time it fed.

A tentacle wasted no time and opened up to swallow the pretty cock down to the root. It barely needs to apply suction to cause shivers through the Hylian. The subtle stimulation seemed to be all that was needed for the body to react quickly, fattening up and growing within the warm confines of the tentacle. 

A garbled whine vibrated around the flesh in his mouth, and the creature shivered at the pleasant feeling. Another two tendrils hastily press against the ring of muscle hidden between the Hylian’s chiseled cheeks, coating it with a numbing slime that would make for a more pleasant insertion. 

One thin length of flesh begins teasing the puckered hole, nudging in briefly before retreating for a moment after depositing the slime further into the Hero’s body. Allowing time for the numbing agent to work its wonders before shoving it further in. It was a slow process, but one well worth waiting for. 

It doesn’t take long for the Hylian’s untrained body to find its end. The Hylian shudders as his hips jerk up into the warmth encircling his cock and his head flies back into the flesh surrounding him, cumming hard and fast. The creature fails to notice the Hylian awakening from nearly choking on the length within his throat, for It was far too entranced by the sweet nectar captured by the tendril milking the Hero’s sex.  

He was so sensitive, there was no doubt in the creature’s mind that he had been untouched until now. His seed was thick and rich in a way only virgins were capable of.

A true delicacy.

A divine gift from the goddess.

Dull pain brought the creature down from its high. The Hylian seemed to be awake and was viciously biting down on what was keeping him alive. Unknowingly cutting off his only air supply, the Hero only grew more violent in his attempts to escape.

An aggressive gift…

It would have to continue the extraction outside of its body if it wanted more than a few tastes. It kept a tight grip on the Hylians limbs and shoved the tendril deeper down his throat and expanded it to completely cut off his air. It took the punishment further by allowing its eager tentacles to press into his body, spearing two far into his heated body with little remorse. With a few whimpering chokes, the body slowly went limp.  

Reluctantly, it spat out its prey harshly onto the mossy rocks below. 

It expanded its maw once more, using it as a cage to discourage the Hylian from attempting to flee. Should he try, the creature would snap shut and engulf him once more until he was unconscious. 

Satisfied that the Hero was adequately restrained, the Like-Like withdrew from its protective sleeve, revealing its innermost core of several, delicate eyes. Hundreds of undulating tentacles pushed out as well, all hungry for a taste.

With the glow of the seeds and mushrooms, the creature could once again see the little beauty. 

I suppose this will do too… it would be a shame to miss such a pretty face experiencing pleasure for the first time.

The Hylian looked ethereal. His lips were puffy and redder from abuse and looked beautiful wrapped around its flesh. The perfect tan-peach skin of his body was flushed and coated in a breathtaking sheen of its excretions. Now well under the influence of its musk, the Hylian remained erect, even after orgasm. Although it could only tell through the feel.  

The greedy extremity that was still latched onto the length was reluctant to let go. Three others needed to nudge it away for the creature to get a good look, but it was glad it did. The Hylian was well endowed for his stature, the angry red head of his penis poked out from the roll of uncut foreskin and faded to the peachy-tan of the rest of his body. Large veins webbed along the flesh, something the creature was able to feel pulsing within its tendril.

A bare dusting of near-invisible blond hairs trailed up to his defined abs and some sparse hairs gathered along the middle of his chest, but the man was otherwise hairless. 

It would treasure the beauty for as long as it could.