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The Demon Lord Rises (Broomhandle and Princess)

Medusa's soaking wet lower lips were quivering around his cock as it struggled to adjust, especially when he had simply invaded her without warning. The fact that he could still speak was a good sign, but she was no longer worrying about that. His lips against hers, made her eyelids flutter as her tongues met once more. His aggression should have hurt, after all she had never mated like this, with the man on top instead of her. His powerful thrusts made her moan each time his hips slammed into hers. She was finding it hard to control herself, especially with his energy flaring out like this. It was so comforting, and the magic inside of her that she had already collected from him was pleasuring her from the inside. She needed more, even if she didn't realize it on a conscious level...
 
"Mm, you look more natural like this..." he growled hungrily, shifting back so his hands could roam over her body, roughly pawing her breasts as his hips never slowed from their brutal pace. "Come on, let me hear it...let me hear you howl like the bitch you are." he said, his eyes burning with hunger...with need for more of this addictive sensation trailing down his spine. The others didn't compare, not by a longshot...
 
Everywhere his fingers touched made her smooth skin flush in arousal, and she couldn't help but feel like she was getting close already! Her pussy was only tightening around his shaft like a vice as her body shuddered underneath him. It felt much more intense than she could have imagined, how was he doing this to her?! His demand made her blush, and she glared up at him defiantly. "No...I am a Goddess, not your bitch!" She hissed as her legs began to tighten around his waist. If she wasn't careful, she would give him just what he wanted. It was hard to think when he was making her feel so good!
 
"Maybe you're both," Ganondorf leered hungrily, letting out a pleased snarl as he gripped her dark hair to force her head back. Her snakes hissed and bit at his hand, furious though she was...it didn't stop her from his teeth attacking her neck, his fat, thick cock slipping all the way out of her soaked pussy to slam in again, the rhythm harsh and unrelenting in it's pleasure. Her skin tasted divine, his tongue trailed over it, his teeth nibbled it. He wanted more, always more. "A bitch Goddess is still a goddess..."
 
Medusa couldn't...she couldn't comprehend how she felt in that moment. She was angry that he was speaking to her in such a way, but was making it so much better. He wasn't afraid of her, or what she'd do to him, he was just taking her because he wanted her and she didn't know how to feel about that. All she knew was that she could no longer control herself as his lips kissed where no one else had kissed before. It was sensitive, far too sensitive for her to be able to fight it. She wailed in pleasure, singing for him exactly how she said she wouldn't...and she didn't care. Not when she was so close to cumming...
 
"Mmnn! That's what I wanted to hear!" Ganondorf growled hungrily, hips arching back to slam deep into her pussy. "Howl, bitch! Let me hear it!" he roared eagerly, feeling the pleasure slam into the base of his spine. He wasn't going to last, and quite frankly...he had no desire to do so. His cock was throbbing eagerly for release, and all he wanted was to hear more of that sweet song...
 
As much as her pride didn't want to, she couldn't help it. Her back arched and then she went rigged underneath him when she finally felt her orgasm come. She howled just the way he wanted her two as more of her sweet, potent nectar gushed out of her tight opening and coated his cock. It was even stronger than before, but she wasn't worried about him not being able to handle it. She wasn't think about anything except her own orgasm, which was the most intense pleasure she had ever felt in her immortal life.

It wasn't a wonder how he managed to ingrain his touch in a tribe of mortal woman for generations...this was...this was unnatural.
 
Ganondorf flooded her hungry pussy with his seed, rocking roughly into her with a loud, satisfied groan of pleasure as he slowly pulled out, his fat cock glistening as his seed lazily rolled out of her twitching pussy. "Mm...you made a mess, bitch Goddess," Ganondorf purred, fingers lacing through her hair before he hoised her up, mashing his dirty cock against her face. "Clean it." How he wanted, when he wanted...that was the deal, was it not?
 
Medusa had forgotten temporarily all about their bet, because she was more focused on her pride. She couldn't believe that she had let him do that to her, and now he expected her to further degrade herself by cleaning him off? She had not set any specific conditions in the beginning and saw no reason to, but now she was regretting it. "Don't call me bitch Goddess..." She growled before opening her mouth hesitantly. She may have agreed to be his, but she did not agree to name calling.

Instead of taking him inside of her mouth, she extended her long, serpentine tongue around his shaft and licked their combined mess of his dick. No matter how quick she tried to be, she knew it would surely please him.
 
"Mm, but it suits you," Ganondorf sighed contently...but that wouldn't be enough, his grip was still firm...and the first thing he did when he had the chance to do so was force his fat tip into her mouth with a pleased, hungry growl. "Learn your place in the bedroom, I earned this right, did I not?"
 
Medusa just glared at him when he stuffed his cock into her mouth, but there wasn't much else she could do with such a firm grip on her head. He didn't seemed deterred by her snake bites, and of course she would not poison her only ally thus far. She couldn't respond even if she wanted to because she had no words. What would she say? That he cheated? That sounded child like and it was her fault for making such a ridiculous gamble in the first place. Besides...once she got what she wanted from him that would be it. She would let him have his fun for now...but she would get him back for this.
 
"Mm, I do like the fire in your eyes..." Ganondorf purred in amusement. "I think it makes you look even more beautiful, Lady Medusa..." he said, hips starting to roughly buck into her mouth. Mm, her defiance made this all the more arousing, and he won on her terms!
 
Did he had the nerve to compliment her while he degraded her? The burning in her chest eased just a little, as if indicating that his words were making her feel better about this. Medusa wasn't used to anyone successfully placating her. In fact, there was less anger and more...well...it was a strange emotion that she hadn't felt in centuries. Was she actually embarrassed? Of course that only made her even more uncomfortable and she had to look away, almost as if she was pouting as his cock rammed deep into her mouth. She had never sucked a man's dick before, not like this. But she was handling it wonderfully even if her heart wasn't exactly into it.
 
"Mm, that's good..." Ganondorf purred, watching her effortlessly take every inch of her. "But I expected better from a Goddess," he smirked, mashing her nose against his groin. "Or are you going to suck like the mortal whores I deal with?" he goaded with a hungry growl. "I want to feel like my cock has a goddess around it!"
 
The snakes in her hair hissed in a threatening manner, and her eyes darkened in response. It seemed like she took his bait despite her anger, because her long tongue was now slithering around his shaft. She ignored the lewd, slurping sounds that escaped her mouth as she started moving her head on her own to meet his thrusts while her tongue rubbed and squeezed his shaft. It was annoying how easy it seemed to be for him to manipulate her. Her pride was her weakness, a very big one.
 
"Mm, that's better..." he growled hungrily, hips starting to buck into her mouth harder. "Much, much better..." he groaned. Well, he saw potential here...
 
It wasn't getting any easier, and the burning in her stomach was beginning to feel like an acid. She wasn't happy, and she had no problem letting him know by letting her magic radiate from her body like a furnace. However, it was at that moment when she realized that she had a much greater deal of magic than she originally anticipated. Had she been feeding off of his this entire time without realizing it..?
 
Ganondorf smirked hungrily, slowly shifting his cock out of her mouth to savor the wet 'pop'. "Oh dear," he purred, stroking her hair. "Did I insult the lady by winning through her own rules? How rude of me, perhaps I should ask for an apology?" he said, nudging his thick shaft against her face. Her anger was an aphrodisiac on it's own, did she truly not understand the things she did to him like this? Ah, it was so good to feel these urges again...
 
His much more gentler strokes did nothing to placate her snakes, nor her. Him rubbing his cock against her cheek was just making it even worse, so she rose up slowly and turned her back to him. "You broke the rules before you won, but I suppose I can forgive you for one reason alone. I feel stronger than I've ever been in ages." She lifted up her hand as darkness continued to radiate from it. "With this, I can replicate your little creatures in endless amounts...I can make it rain demons. It's wonderful," She purred as her magic intensified. "And I have power to spare, so...I should put it to good use and make us a more capable, loyal warrior that won't be caught up in your bed."
 
"Oh?" Ganondorf smirked, brow arched in amusement. "Because her lady has already been caught up in my bed?" he purred. My my, her wording was just so easy to manipulate, she must be in a good mood. Still, it was just as well, he had to see to his new people and ensure their loyalty to him and their newfound Goddess, luckily for them...they all shared a common thing: Himself. What fortuitous luck for everyone, hm?
 
"You're in my bed, Ganondorf. I did not come to yours," Medusa answered stiffly as she turned around to face him. Her eyes were glowing red with his magic, which made her scowling more intimidating than usual. Or in his case, more arousing. "Our little joining is going to make it possible to declare war on Hyrule sooner than I anticipated...are you not satisfied with that?"
 
"I am satisfied with many things with you like this, my dear," he purred, hand brushing along her bare leg. "And I would savor more of it soon, I hope..." Oh yes, there were many things to be happy for, but one must not show too much gratitude until everything was in place. Still, just touching her made his cock twitch hungrily for more, his eyes roaming blissfully down her perfection. He would never get tired of it.
 
Medusa didn't like that she enjoyed his touch..at all. Even after everything, her body still craved him? She didn't have time for this, though...it was almost done and the clouds were rolling in like a storm over their fortress. She didn't respond to him, she only stepped back and summoned her staff. In a flash, she was fully dressed in her black robes that hugged her form tightly. "There's much to do, Demon King...perhaps you would be so kind as to follow me outside and see what I was able to do with your power?" The black clouds would spread for miles, over the entire dessert even. An ominous sign...but Medusa wanted that.
 
"I would be honored, my dear," Ganondorf smirked, offering his arm. "May I? A woman such as yourself shouldn't have to wander around alone, without an appropriate escort." Well now, that power she was radiating was like a sweet scent that he couldn't get enough of...yet she chose to ignore it, ah...to be above such earthly needs. No matter.
 
"I didn't intend to." Medusa said smugly, although she still looped her arm around his anyway. He could take it any way he wanted to.

They disappeared in her darkness, only to reappear at the highest point of their fortress. The dessert was under the shadow of her clouds, letting very little rays from the sun shine through. "Here is a fraction of what I am truly capable of. In every one of these clouds are dozens of demons ready to be released onto this world. The clouds will move at my will, they will follow me wherever I choose to go." She told him before she released his arms and held out her hand. "The one directly above us however, is different from the rest." She went on as a handful of bloody feathers appeared in her palm. "You do remember that little brat Pit, don't you? Despite his apparent age, he is a very good warrior. I want one of my own."
 
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