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Thread: A Hero of Time {darkest_fate&Google}

Having her so close was causing his dick to rapidly harden more so then it already was, soon growing to its full length of twelve inches long with thick veins and the foreskin still covering nearly half the head. He wanted nothing more then to fuck her in that moment, to pull her onto his lap and make her grind over his cock until she was begging to have his body inside of her, to feel him spreading her open unlike anything had ever done before. Oh he had given his word of course and he would respect her virginity that night and until the wedding. All the more motivation to rush it along for his needs to be met. It was especially tempting to clue her in about what the traditional wedding ceremony for his people would entail but it would be more fun to surprise her with it, perhaps just before the ceremony was starting or once the vows had been exchanged. His fingers teased over her thigh as he contemplated this, he had felt the way she tensed, felt the strength that was there. Nothing he wouldn't be able to overcome with a little effort but no reason to fight her now, not when he had her willingly, and so his fingers worked to help her relax a little, staying below the hem of the nightgown. When her hand moved his own he didn't resist, holding her in that fashion was far more intimate then what they had been experiencing before, at lease emotionally so. We can discuss the traditions of my people more later but you must be understanding my dear, it is a duty. One that he enjoyed a great deal and was willing to put aside for the time being but not one he could abandon. But then she wished him a good nights sleep and Ganondorf was nearly speechless, did she really think the night would end so easily or so soon? He was far to excited to possibly sleep and he had no idea how she might be able to even consider it in that moment. Well... no reason he couldn't have a little bit of fun without respecting the promise he made to her. With his arms around her what he did next was relatively easy, moving her body as though she weighed nothing at all. With deft movments he had her straddling his lap in mere moments, her legs spread and because of where she was his cock was pressed between them, his hard abs and her delicately covered crotch. Slowly he began to move her, back and forth, slow and steady... making her grind along the length of his cock.
Thread: A Hero of Time {darkest_fate&Google}

Good, he took her gentle holding of his hand well. Perhaps Zelda could control this interaction, or at least direct it. She did not entirely appreciate his arms about her, but it was necessary for the ruse. If she were being truly honest, there was something a little appealing about being wrapped in a strong man's embrace, particularly with the knowledge that she excited the man. however, the disgust over his vulgar display and who he happened to be eclipsed any burgeoning excitement she might have felt. A duty...? Of course fulfilling traditions fell into the line of a royal's duty, but there was something in the way Ganondorf said that. he lent it weight, as though implying that it was her duty as well. She wondered just what he expected. no matter it would come in the morning, which would, hopefully, come soon enough. Or... or perhaps it wouldn't? Zelda's brows furrowed, her lips pursing. What was Ganondorf doing? She could feel him rocking against her gentle. Did he need to be rocked like a child in order to sleep? No, something pressed against her loins. Zelda could feel it something hard, something thick, something that almost cradled her against his body. She opened her eyes, looking down in shock at the sight his member grinding along her barely clad sex, the head nearly winking at her with each thrust. Ganondorf! Zelda said, anger entering her voice. Her head twisted, blue eyes ablaze in anger as she looked to him. You are to respect my chastity!' she insisted, reaching down to try and brush the cock away somehow. It felt hard, unmoving, and she was equally aware that she'd let herself be embraced, all but pinned. I insist that you stop this improper behavior at once! Release me! the last had come out before she could stop it, though the princess knew it was perhaps a step too far. She couldn't help it anger took her. How dare he step over the lines of propriety? And so soon ?
Thread: A Hero of Time {darkest_fate&Google}

There is was, the first reaction from the Princess that Ganondorf was certain was entirely genuine. The shock and the anger, there was the absolute truth of the moment. This was not the princess being coy or political in the way she responded to his words and actions. In her eyes he had no doubt crossed a line with this action, his full nudity seemed to have shocked her before and he liked to think it would have aroused her curiosity... about just how her betrothed stacked up against other men and how their bodies would fit together. And of course the answer to both would have been obvious to the Gerudo king, he was superior in just about every way and her body would soon enough crave the way they would fit together. When she turned back to look at him he was smirking at her, not even slowing the grinding of her body against his sock, a slow breath released when her hand made contact with the shaft. Even when she tried to order him to release her he did not stop moving her nor did the smirk fade but anger flared in his eyes. If she thought that she could make him do anything he didn't desire to do then she was absolutely mad, he had all the power and if he chose to actually claim her that night there was little she could do. A lesson needed to be taught, one of his hands moved from the hold on her waist and with a snap of his wrist an open palm smacked against her ass, hard enough to be heard aloud. I gave you my word I would respect your chastity princess. He reminded her, a note of warning entering his voice as though challenging her to say he wasn't keeping his word. Until the wedding I will not take your body as mine but until that happens you will still be responsible for my needs and I will be responsible for ensuring you know how to please me. In Gerudo culture a bride was expected to be a virgin but also to know how to please a man, often a mother or an older sister passing along some tips to ensure they didn't fail in the attempt. Another smack, this one not nearly as harsh, simply so he could feel that perfectly part prosterior again. I suspect your education in carnal matters was serverely neglected my dear, I am simply trying to give you an idea of what pleasures await you. If you would be more comfortable then I could send for a member of my harem to service my needs while you watch. He was curious, how would she react to that offer?
Thread: A Hero of Time {darkest_fate&Google}

He didn't stop. Zelda couldn't believe that this monster kept moving, his member pulling against her sex, grinding upon it. The thin fabrics protecting her felt as nothing. For she could feel the hot hardness of him pressed up against her, all but throbbing. Then, as if that weren't enough, his hand landed upon her firm white bottom. Zelda let out a sharp gasp at the crack of pain that shot up into her. Her almost too pale skin would show the marking quite well, a flash of red appearing upon the flesh. Fortunately her pantie would cover most of it, but the shame and frustration reddened the Hylian princess's pointed ears. As Ganondorf repeated his insistence, Zelda glared at him. Yes, those were the terms but---but responsible for pleasuring him? Her eyes widened at that, and they flicked down to the thing still sawing between her legs. The rising dark against the almost unbroken sea of white unnerved her, seemed to hint at some corrupting influence. Smack! Zelda yelped, though this time more in surprise than pain. Cease that! she snapped, words leaving before she could control them again. This whole situation had put her on the defensive, let her frustration and anger at her situation bubble to the surface. She glared again as her intended outlined the situation. The ultimatum laid before her angered the princess. You are not to lay with another! she insisted. Such an action would be insulting to the extreme! Would provoke drastic action! Which was technically true on several levels. If a royal or noble learned of an affair, they were within rights to denounce their intended publicly. It would give Zelda precisely what she needed to end this charade. And I am a princess , she insisted, trying to move away from him again. I do not need to learn of the... the arts carnal. Particularly if it meant dealing with the weapon aimed at her now. Zelda needed more time to figure out how to deal with this situation properly, to determine if there was some easy, simple way to handle a man, particularly a Gerudo man. For now, she tried squirming free, almost tempted to try a short teleportation spell.
Thread: A Hero of Time {darkest_fate&Google}

Now he had scraped the surface and the Princess Zelda was showing him the fire within her, it was impressive really, she went from meek to angry so very quickly. In truth it impressed the larger man, he of course was happy to not only take her as his bride but also to breed her... and to see such spirit only confirmed that the children they made together would not be weak. Her insistence that he cease the smacks earned only a raised eyebrow from him, his hand resting on and caressing the flushed flesh that he had struck moments before. Then it about drastic action was irritating though, she objected to even passively assisting with his needs and at the same time made threats when he offered to make use of another in her stead that night. Ganondorf was not a man who went with his needs intended to for even a day if it could be avoided, several harem members also being a part of his personal guard so that even if he were away from the palace he would have his protection and distractions at his side. It's absolutely delightful that we are not yet married, have not yet even proclaimed out betrothal publicly, and yet you are already jealous. You need not concern yourself princess, I will wait before I take a second wife or even establish a new harem. To do so before I ensure that we have an heir would be most improper. To try and discolve the union after the birth of a child would also no doubt be problematic for her. Attempting to squirm away did the princess little good, she may be fit but the sheer size difference made force almost useless as a way to escape. It did do quite a bit for the man who was using her as a means for stimulation though, the more she moved the more pleasure she brought him and Ganondorc decided that was worth of an award. Shifting the hand from her ass up to the back of her neck he pulled her down, his lips meeting hers in a searing kiss, tongue seeking entry into her mouth, an expression of passion and domination. The change in her posture had a secondary consequence, because now with every motion her panth covered clit would drag along the length of his hard cock, from the base to the precum leaking head. When the kiss finally broke she was greater with a triumphant smile. You may not think you need to learn princess but I disagree. It's alright though, I look forward to teaching you have to please me and I look forward to ensuring that no other man is ever able to bring you pleasure.
Thread: A Hero of Time {darkest_fate&Google}

Jealous? Zelda's eyes flashed. He thought her jealous ? Worse, she could not argue against him, not without completely dropping even the thin veneer of deception she still wore. Words hovered at the edge of her tongue, eager to be flung into the air. An heir? Ha! As if Zelda would allow him. Even if he somehow managed to... to consummate their union, her magics would keep her womb pure and sound for some time, a fact she most certainly would not be sharing with her intended. For now, she simply wanted distance. Ganondorf made clear that this would not be possible if anything, Zelda felt herself drawing closer. What are you-- she began, only to find her open lips seized. Zelda let out a squeal of protest, hands coming up near her mouth. They hovered near, palms out, magic starting to gather. But...but she couldn't. Couldn't outright deny him, not something as simple as a kiss. They were intended this was as simple a gesture of matrimonial affection that could be made. To attempt to push even this away would be tantamount to denying their connection, something that Zelda's plan would not allow. That did not mean she had to kiss back. he'd find her lips cold, unmoving. She pursed them as best she could, forming teeth and lip to serve as guard to his incoming tongue. Her entire body had stiffened, ramrod straight. He could kiss, but she most certainly would not be kissing back. Despite her will, however, Zelda found her lips parting in a gasp as his member continued dragging along her sex. Had Ganondorf sought entry, he would need to move quickly, but the opening had been made. Thankfully, conversation resumed. She glared at him, again letting a little of her meek facade drop. I'm certain I will learn all my wifely duties in good time, she said. She again reached down, trying to grasp his member with as few fingers as possible. Zelda wanted that... that thing away from her sex. Just hovering it near her felt like defilement. However, you must forgive me I am far too tired tonight after my journey, his member seemed to defy her, and Zelda wasn't sure how to adjust. Her movements were simply causing him to rub against her, and her hand almost made it look as though she were wielding the weapon herself.
Thread: A Hero of Time {darkest_fate&Google}

Oh, Zelda was most certainly learning quickly. Ganondorf was proving to be a much more sexual beast than she'd anticipated. His desires clearly held the reins here, and she wondered fleetingly if there was anything she could do to use that to her advantage. She'd been hopeful that the marriage offer alone would've accomplished that to some degree, but that was seeming less and less a possibility with each passing moment. Now he seemed to use her own actions against her. She felt his hand circling her own. 'I did not mean-- she tried as she felt him pumping himself with her. The hand had barely moved, however, when Zelda felt the member pulsing. She let out an exclamation, trying to jerk away. Her body slid over the shooting cock, unable to fully escape him. All she managed to do was thud against his muscular chest, as immobile as ever. One splattered shot over her front, ropy bits connecting. Desperate, Zelda brought down her other hand, trying to stop up the eruption. Bits flooded over her fingers, painting both white and sticky. Zelda winced as more splattered her face. It smelled good. Heady and spicy, with an almost rich taste. Zelda at first hadn't even realized she was smelling Ganondorf's offal until she raised her soaked hands up to her. The smell threatened to overwhelm the princess, made her head spin. She was struck with the utterly absurd desire to almost lick her hands clean, as if they were covered in icing or chocolate. His words spiked into her own dazed mind, and she shot a glare back up at him. Get her... That will not be necessary, she insisted almost immediately. She needed to wipe her hands. A bath? She almost agreed to it immediately, except... except it would mean stripping nude before him. No, no, she could not allow... that. He took liberties with her dressed only in her evening wear. Nude? Nude he may not keep everything to himself. I simply require something to wash up, she said almost primly. A basin perhaps, she tried to scoot off the bed again. He had to have some sort of basin around, surely. She could handle her hands, by far the worst of it, there, then wash her face and possibly even spot-check her clothes... though finding splotches of white fluid on white and translucent fabric would be quite the task indeed.
Thread: A Hero of Time {darkest_fate&Google}

No, Zelda certainly didn't trust him, not even a little. He had already abused his position her hands were a testimony to that. She felt dirty, taken advantage of. And worse, she kept having that strange, twisted urge to at least sample him. Was that curiosity? Or something darker at work? Simply the chance of the latter forbade all chances of Zelda doing it. Or... or perhaps she should. To gather resistance or to better know? No! He likely had some strange... power in the seed, maybe his essence. Yet another trick came while Zelda kept her silent debate. No water? He didn't have a basin nearby? She frowned, wondering at this. They both could use magic they both had created clothing. Water would have been more difficult, yes, and not lasting. If a magician could create lasting water than deserts would be far less harsh than they were now. But even Zelda had seen and used Zora's scales to create small amounts. She watched Ganondorf rise with yet more suspicion. You just abused that promise, Zelda reminded his back, frowning. part of her almost wished that his actions were enough to constitute further action on her part. She probably could use it to insist upon separate beds, if nothing else. Damn Gerudo custom she didn't want to have to feel his sawing manhood each and every night until she returned to Hyrule proper. She ignored his comments regarding undress. Clearly he was overlooking the fact that she was still clothed. He left all the same. Zelda sat, staring where he'd gone. She worked her fingers, feeling the slime between them. She frowned, looking down at the garb. This felt... disgusting. And in truth, while she kept feigning exhaustion, she hardly felt it. Still, she certainly wasn't about to denude herself before him. Zelda rose, spending a few moments deciding how to cover. Soon enough she'd find a towel or some other piece of cloth, perhaps a tablecloth of sorts. This she wrapped about her, before working off the soiled clothes. She left that in a pile before striding with royal purpose toward the bath. Zelda didn't even look to Ganondorf, but slid into the opposite end of the bath. She felt the water slightly lifting her covering, and she held it down as she settled into place. The wet covering her hands made her sigh with relief, and she spent a few seconds running her digits along the surface, just wanting the disgusting slime to leave her entirely. She could have possibly spent some time in the admittedly luxurious bath, with its warm water and curling steam, but Zelda's tension simply could not be relieved, not with a nude Ganondorf sitting so casually nearby.
Thread: Coach's Prodigy (RoleplayMaster x Business Casual)

Panting, Curtis slowly made his way to the coach as he heard the whistle. For the last hour, he and his seven classmates had been worked to near-death thanks to their coach, Julia Williams . It was her first year at the school, yet she was so far one of the best coaches he had ever had. After the first semester, which ended with a rather poor loss to a rival school, Coach Williams seemed determined to get the team better. Soon, the eight boys from fifteen to seventeen years of age stood in front of her. Despite being the youngest, Curtis seemed to be the most worked, sweat pouring from his body and drenching his gym clothes. It could have been the result of his body shape though, compared to his classmates. While a lot of them were built well, Curtis' body fit a more nerdy stereotype, a little skinnier and lankier. His shorter, thinner stature seemed to help him though, allowing him to move with the basketball a lot more fluidly than most others... not that he could turn that into points most the time, when it came down to it. He was knocked out of his thoughts as Coach Williams began to talk.
Thread: Coach's Prodigy (RoleplayMaster x Business Casual)

Julia Williams had gone into coaching after two years in the WNBA after a terrible knee injury. She fully recovered with a year's worth of therapy, but it had left her wanting to get out of playing and into coaching. Now at 30 she found herself in her first year at this school she found herself striving to get this team better. One student in particular caught her attention--Curtis. He was young, short, and a little on the scrawny side but boy could he run, and such determination. She would mold him into the player she knew he could be. Alright boys, that's it for the day. Rest hard and train harder this weekend. She said before clapping to release them, grabbing Curtis' shoulder as he walked by. I'm not done with you yet though. Not today. We need to talk. I see you're winded but I think I know of some ways to help improve your game.
Thread: Coach's Prodigy (RoleplayMaster x Business Casual)

Thankful for the dismissal, Curtis turned to follow his classmates, but was stopped by the feminine hand on his shoulder. Giving a reluctant nod as she told him to stay behind, Curtis could think of nothing else but the showers, or at the very least, sitting down. But knowing that improving his game was important, he made an effort to pay attention. No problem, Coach. He replied. What did you want to show me, or tell me, or whatever? He asked once the other boys had left. Not showering with the others was probably a good thing. After all, the lockerroom was just filled with rather sexual comments about their coach. Because despite being mid to late teens, the attractiveness of Coach Williams did not escape them, especially whenever she wore tight yoga pants, or anything like that.
Thread: Coach's Prodigy (RoleplayMaster x Business Casual)

Julia smiled as she kept her hand on his shoulder, rubbing it lightly as she spoke. I'd like you to come back to my home tonight for a one on one session. She said as she released him. We can work on my home court on a few things I saw today. She stepped back and looked him up and down once. Go grab a quick shower and meet me at my car when you're done.
Thread: Coach's Prodigy (RoleplayMaster x Business Casual)

A little surprised, Curtis only nodded, silently grabbing his things and running off to the showers. His horny teenage mind was running over what she wanted, though he knew that it was only an innocent lesson, nothing more. After only ten minutes, Curtis returned, wearing casual clothing since it was the last lesson of the day. He no longer smelled of sweat either. Pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose, he gave a shy smile to his coach. Ready when you are. he said, watching her get in the car, and following her inside.
Thread: Coach's Prodigy (RoleplayMaster x Business Casual)

Julia was waiting in her 2013 purple mustang, pop music blasting on the stereo as Curtis made his way into her car. Took you long enough. She joked as she drove out of the school lot towards her home. Her home was in a gated community, a sizable mini mansion given her former status as a WNBA player, with a full basketball court in the backyard. And here we are, my home. She said as she got out of the car, stretching as she did so.
Thread: Coach's Prodigy (RoleplayMaster x Business Casual)

The best words that could be used to describe the ride to her home was 'awkward silence'. Sure, maybe she was happy with driving silently, but he kept feeling anxious that he needed to say something. But nothing he thought of was smart. So he simply resigned to sit quietly, waiting until they reached her home. Upon arrival, Curtis got out and stretched too, trying not to stare as her shirt rode up slightly, or the perfect way her ass curved as her back arched back. So what do you have planned?