Chapter 1 - Linkle's close call

Linkle was a plucky, eager and optimistic aspiring heroine. Her blue eyes matched the magnificence of the sapphire gem on her choker. Like most hylians, her skin was fair and her ears were pointed. Her blond hair was braided into a pair of pigtails running down either side of her face. Even in the midst of combat, her pretty face smiled confidently. 

Her fit petite frame was garbed in a traveler's white shirt under a forest green capelet; reddish brown gloves, skirt and thigh-high boots. To help her with directions, her grandmother had given Linkle a clock which doubled as a compass to wear as a necklace. Sadly, the device was easily ignored and Linkle's bad sense of direction was a constant magnet of peril.
In this case, Linkle had ended up in an old abandoned fort occupied by a myriad of monstrous highwaymen. She had wandered in while everyone was asleep and helped herself to some of the food. She fell asleep after a good meal and woke up surrounded by the fort's occupants all arguing over rather to kill her, eat her or keep her as a sex pet. Bokoblins, moblins, boarblins, lizalfos and even a handful of stalfos and darknuts all wanted to use Linkle for their own base desires.

Linkle took the initiative and struck at the bandits before they could make up their minds. She slashed with her gilded white sword and kicked with her magic imbued legs. When she had gained some distance from her swarming enemies, she rapidly switched to a pair of crossbows and fired fiery bolts that rocked the minions of evil with explosions. She saw a gap in the enemy and leaped through to escape the encircling enemies. 

“Thank you for the food.” Linkle cheerfully said before she dropped out of a window and fell down the fort's walls into the underlying canyon. Before she hit the bottom, she pulled out her crossbows and fired grappling hooks into the side of the canyon and pulled herself onto the rocky walls.

“Linkle! Pay attention to the compass!” Linkle berated herself, climbing up to an opening and pulling herself in. She leaned onto the dark walls and peeked out to make sure that she wasn't being followed. When she saw no sign of pursuit, Linkle sighed and checked her boots for her ammo. “Oh no! I'm low on arrows. I'll have to be careful before I make it to the next town.”
Her walk through the rough tunnel was no difficulty for the young heroine. She had traveled long distances and tougher terrain while squiring for the hero of time Link. Furthermore, it had been rather hot and the cavern was much cooler for her sweat-drenched skin. She could also hear the faint the sound of water rushing through the rocks, a sign that she was close to an underground stream.

A short breather and a brisk trek soon brought her back into the sunlight. She also found something else that made her eyes glimmer excitedly.
“Rupees!” She exclaimed, running over to the scattered piles of red, purple, and blue gems littering the ground. She even saw a few silver and gold rupees here and there which she saw no problem with claiming. “Finders keepers.”

But as she started gathering the rupees into her bag, she naively didn't consider one of the key rules of adventuring. That rule was very simple: Free treasure is always a trap. A trap which Linkle had triggered and now something camoflauged with the mud was starting to form itself behind the eager girl.
Like-likes are large tube-like creatures comprised of gelatinous thick sludge infamous for eating cloths, shields and rupees. Though they are easy to slay, these cylindrical creatures can still suck in a human whole if they were caught off guard. In fact, there were even stories of unweary travelers being swallowed whole by the monsters and kept in its bowels until their mana was fully drained and they died.

It was one of those creatures that was now gushing towards Linkle. The girl was fixated on the gold and assumed that the sloshing sound she heard came from the underwater stream. However, she stopped and started to smell something rancid and foul.

“Did something die nearby-” That was when her vision went dark. The like-like closed its wide mouth down over Linkle's head, smothering her screams as it sucked in her shoulders swiftly. Caught off guard and frightened, Linkle tried to reach down for her crossbows. However, she felt long tendrils of slime tie her arms to her sides, allowing the like-like to lift her off of the ground. 

Her legs kicked wildly but in vainly. The like-like pulled in Linkle's chest, sentient sludge slipping through her capelet and shirt to rub over her smooth sweaty skin. The girl was trapped and hopeless in its sloppy drooling maw, the like-like could indulge in savoring the taste of this succulent nubile catch for a while.

The like-like had only satiated itself on moeblins and other monsters. They kept the like-like nourished and provided plenty of rubees and shields to eat. But such monsters were sadly lacking in taste and even their bones spat out as swiftly as possible. The like-like yearned for the sweat zest of a hylian, especially a fit slender hylian girl like the one it was currently sucking on. 
Poor Linkle could only thrash and struggle against the like-like licking over her waist, her body pressed upon by a tight and gloppy tunnel that constantly rubbed every inch of her skin. Then her legs were soon the only part of her body outside of the like-like's body. Held upside down, the struggling girl's legs were spread open and her skirt flipped up, showing off her the tiny dark green thong. The thin cloth soon became damp by the slime slipping onto the girl's crotch, revealing the cameltoe outline of the girl's luscious vulva.

Her shapely legs were swiftly sucked in like spaghetti, the like-like bulging its shape to account for the miserable girl trapped upside down inside of its bowels. The like-like's body rippled and gurgled, Linkle crying out as her body was prodded and squeezed by the monster's slimy insides. Feeling the like-like's essence wrap around her feminine curves, Linkle closed her eyes as something squeezed upon her throbbing breasts and rubbed over her cunt.

Amidst this lustful torment, Linkle tried to concentrate her mana into her legs. Her arms were trapped at her side, held by the same animated slime that was groping her body. Drool and mucus was coating her smooth skin and dampening her short blond hair in a musky bath. Hot liquid tendrils massaged over her body, making the girl feel an unfamiliar sort of heat build up inside of her core.

Many moments of lewd torment passed until Linkle was spat out of the like-like screaming and thrown onto the ground. She coughed out slime as she looked back to see the like-like dying. Its body broke down into a puddle of smoking liquid that lost its thickness in its death. Linkle's own legs smoked from the fire attack she had managed to use to destroy the monster from within, though her lack of focus caused the attack to destroy her boots and had burned off much of her clothing.

“Serves you right!” Linkle shouted, not yet noticing that her rubees and cloak were missing, or that her sword and half of her shirt was gone. The slime and sweat covered girl was just glad to be out of the grimy and tight grip of that like-like. 

Her relief vanished when she started hearing loud smacking and slopping sounds all around her. “Oh no.” More Like-likes were emerging out of the ground around her, surrounding the adventuring and moving their sloppy gelatinous forms closer to the petite partially nude girl. Disturbed by the explosion, the like-likes could sense the heat of the girl and wanted her luscious flesh in their gooey bellies.

Linkle reached for her crossbows, but realized that her boots were gone. She then saw each of her crossbows scattered through the area, intact but out of her reach. She still had her gilded white sword however and decided to brace herself and cut through the closing circle of slime monsters. Like-likes were weak monsters anyway, she would just have to cut one down and run out to her crossbows to finish the rest off.

“Leave me alone!” The Hylian girl cried out, charging the nearest like-like and slicing through its gelatinous body. The dying monster lost its shape and began to dissolve as Linkle jumped over its decaying body. But before she hit the ground and started running, she felt something wrap around her legs and pull her upside down.

Suspended in midair, the girl saw that slimy tendrils from two like-likes had grabbed her and were now coiling down towards her crotch. Her torn skirt flipped up again, exposing her lower body to the tentacles that began to squeeze and prod over her inner thighs. Viscous liquid dripped off the tight tentacles and flowed down over Linkle's smooth skin.

“Hey! Put me down!” Linkle shouted, trying to swing her sword at the like-likes and wildly missing. She blushed and gasped when one of the tentacles rubbed over her covered crotch. Amidst her torment, Linkle heard building sloshing sounds as more like-likes closed in on her and sent out their tendrils at the girl.

“Let me go! No! Don't!” Linkle struggled and screamed, but it was no use. A bush of gluey and sticky tentacles were wrapping around her body. Everything below her neck was being grabbed by the wet and tight tendrils, her skin more and more mired in thick slime. They squeezed and pulled on her lithe body, each like-like hungry to put the hylian girl in their slobbering maws. With her arms caught, Linkle was forced to drop her sword. It laid on the ground, forgotten by the slimy monsters fighting over the hylian heroine.  

The like-likes holding Linkle legs loosened their grip and caused her to start falling. She was soon caught by her arms by another like-like and left dizzy. This like-like held her closer to its foul form, practically using its thick tentacles to lick over her cute face and slather grim on her blond hair. This like-like was bigger than the others, allowing it to use its tendrils to ward off the others.

“Let me go...” A dazed Linkle demanded, feeling the front of her ripped shirt get pulled up and causing her perky plump breasts to spill out. Two tentacles immediately latched onto her large hard nipples and started to suck on her pink tips. As Linkle cried out vulgarly, the tentacles pulled on her breasts as though they were milking a dairy sow. 

The like-like enjoyed playing and tasting its meal, savoring the feel and taste of the gasping girl in its grasp. The mana of this beautiful heroine both smelled and felt delicious, the like-like would not need to feed for months with this squirming nubile girl in its bowels. 

But one of the younger and bolder slime monsters had the same hunger and had quietly slipped behind Linkle. Its own tendrils managed to temporarily disentangle Linkle's arms from the larger like-like and let them fall down limply to Linkle's side. As Linkle's eyes widened in shock, this like-like enlarged its maw and closed it down over her shoulders in one gulp. Her screams muffled, Linkle could only give a meager resistance to the like-like ingesting her exposed and throbbing bosom. 

As Linkle kicked and struggled in the smaller Like-likes' maw, the larger one wrapped its tendrils around her massive buttocks and started to fondle them. Then the tentacles wrapped around her struggling legs and brought them into its slimy orifice, closing itself upon her shapely limbs to suck on her. 

The like-likes tugged and fought over Linkle, their mouths meeting over her waist where foul saliva dripped down heavily to the ground. The young girl felt like every part of her body was being grabbed, squeezed and rubbed. She felt very wet in the tight dark space, her body coated in slime as she writhed and fought against her devourers.

Not wanting to kill its meal fighting a lesser rival, the larger like-like spat out Linkle's lower body to let her legs dangle out of the smaller like-like's gunky gullet. Then the bigger slime monster shot out its tendrils towards the smaller like-like and latched them into its body. The larger like-like had chosen to kill its challenger by directly absorbing its body.

Desperate to escape, the smaller like-like spat out the screaming Linkle and threw her to the ground. Moaning, exhausted and flushed from all of the molestation and ingestion, Linkle watched the smaller like-like's form get broken down and pumped into the larger like-like. It also appeared that the other like-likes were sloshing back from the larger like-like in a sign of submission to its show of dominance.

“They eat each other?” In her panic, Linkle wasn't aware that she had been stripped of all of her clothes. Only a thin green thong was left to her and this strip of cloth failed to hide her huge plump ass or her engorged vulva. Her perky breasts were swollen from the like-likes treatment and her nipples inched as they stood erect. Every inch of her bare fair skin was covered in grim and slime and being throttled and thrown around had left Linkle barely able to keep balance.

Linkle could barely even step back before she lost her footing and fell onto her posterior. Her breasts bounced as she hit the ground, the beaten heroine shaking from the approaching like-like that sloshed its thick grimy form towards her. She had lost track of her sword, her magic was depleted and her crossbows were scattered, leaving Linkle at the mercy of the hungry like-like.
The gelatinous predator seized the girl in her tentacles, squeezing her tightly as it lifted her up over its opening maw. Linkle couldn't even struggle, all she could do was let the creature dip her legs into its grimy thick mouth. The like-like sucked her greedily, not wanting to risk losing this luscious beautiful girl.

As the like-like sucked in her belly, its tentacles continued to pull and squeeze on her perky breasts. Linkle could only cry and whimper, unwanted heat building in her body from the tendrils latching and sucking onto her bosom. She slowly sank into the like-like, her body disappearing inside of layers of gooey slime.

It's vacuum like-suction felt tight over Linkle's petite body, the girl unable to do anything but look up as she was sucked deeper into the like-like. The squishy prison soon had her caught up to her chest, its tendrils continuing to squeeze and coil around each of her plump breasts. Her uncovered nipples were sore and engorged from all of the special treatment that they had received and the girl's breath was becoming heavier and more desperate.

“Don't eat me...please don't!” Linkle begged, soon trapped up to her shoulders in the glutinous slime, her body caught in a tight tube of slime that was constantly pressing and rubbing on her skin. Every inch of the Linkle's trapped body was being molested by a living gooey prison and soon all but her head had slipped into the living goo.

“Somebody help!” Linkle cried out desperately, it was a futile cry but her mind was too gripped with despair to care. “Help me! Someone-” Linkle's cries were muffled when the slime reached her mouth and forced her lips shut. Moaning and crying, Linkle's eyes briefly remained above the slime before the  like-like's maw shifted and closed over her golden head. 

The Like-like contently contorted its body to more easily contain the living meal sliding down into its squishy mucky bowels. Linkle's practically nude body was being constantly smothered in thick layered glutinous slime. Knobs and tendrils formed around her to escalate her torment, driving the girl into a despair of panic and pleasure that would make it easy for the slime monster to absorb her mana.

But just as all hope was fading, a shining object spun through the air and struck the like-like in it side. The like-like evaporated from a burst of magic, causing Linkle to fall onto the ground with a thud. She looked on in amazement as she saw a young boy holding a key-shaped blade in his hands. He threw the keyblade at another like-like to destroy it before the blade reappeared back in his hands through some magic.

“Take this!” The boy pointed his keysword at the like-likes as it glowed with more light magic. A shower of bright light balls fired from the tip of the boy's keyblade that rained down on the like-likes and burned through their slimy bodies. Another flurry of light balls fell on the like-likes to break them all down into puddles of smoking sludge.

“Hey are you alright?” Linkle coughed out gunk as the boy ran to her side. “You fought those monsters by yourself? You must be this world's guardian hero.”

“I'm...doing my best...” Linkle sighed with a plucky smile which the boy returned. The young man was lanky though clearly solid, he stood a few inches above five feet and had tanned fair skin. His blue eyes were bright and innocent much like his smile as he flourished his gunmetal grey key-sword.

“I'm Sora.” The spiky haired warrior said and then looked at his keyblade uneasily. “Well...I'm actually a copy of Sora...from data in a computer...”

Linkle blinked. “What?”

“It's a bit of a long story...” Data Sora admitted. “So I was created to fight a darkness virus in a journal...”

One overly complicated and convoluted explanation later...

“...then the blue fairy made me a real boy.” The boy explained, Linkle sat completely confused about everything that he just told her. “I'm confused about a lot too honestly...”

“If it allowed you to be here to save me, I'll just accept it.” Linkle decided, not even trying to wrap her mind about anything that Sora just told her. “And thank you...”

“No problem.” Sora then spotted something in the like-likes' guts and pulled out Linkle's green capelet. “We should start finding all of your stuff.”

“My cloak-” Then Linkle paused and her face turned red. She realized that she was practically naked and that this stranger either had not noticed or cared. Either way, Linkle shrieked as she snatched away the capelet and ran away screeching in embarrassment.

Data Sora blinked in utter confusion. “Guess I'll do it myself then. Wait, did I get her name?”