Chapter 3 - The Milk Maid Part 2

This is a work of erotic fan fiction. Time is taken to develop the characters and the world, but that is of no concern for this chapter, because this one is almost 100% sex content. Fetishes included are: futanari, massive dick, massive breasts, lactation, autofellatio/paizuri, and minor cum inflation. Sex-to-story ratio: 9/1
 
Chapter 3: The Milk Maid Part 2
 
Malon had Linkette sit upright on the edge of her bed while she kneeled down on the floor in front of her. Linkette was breathing heavily, leaning back on her arms with her eyes closed while Malon went to work on her. “I have to make it up to ya for shootin off so quick,” she said with a wink and a grin. 
One of Malon’s hands had its fingers buried in Linkette’s pussy, sliding in and out as a stand-in for her flaccid dick, Linkette’s hot, heaving balls resting heavily on her wrist. Her balls enveloped its width, covering it from the top and both sides, the skin enveloping them pulled taut and smooth by the pressure pushing out from the inside.
Malon’s other hand was on Linkette’s cock.
Linkette’s toes--and other assorted parts--tingled with excitement. Malon’s palm pushed Linkette’s cock up against her stomach, the whole length of its back rubbing against her belly. Malon’s fingers played with Linkette’s cockhead, buried in the lower folds of her pendulous breasts which weighed heavily against her ribs. Her penis was so wide that Malon’s hand couldn’t completely cover it from the front; the thick bulge of her urethra in the center pushed Malon’s fingers out noticeably.
Linkette uffed and moaned, her sounds high pitched and girlish as Malon’s fingers explored every inch of her insides, sliding across slick pink flesh. Her knees pressed together as her entire body contracted with electric pleasure, her soft voice filling the room with cries of delight as she came from her pussy.
Malon grinned at her success, withdrawing her dripping wet hand and using its slickness to rub up and down the incredible length of Linkette’s shaft. “Damn, girl, you really are just a wonder, ain’tcha… Not only have you got the tallest dick I ever had the pleasure of stroking, the biggest rack I’ve seen outside my family, and the most perfect of pillowy asses my hands have groped, but you’ve got a pussy that can bring me to my knees in seconds on top of it all. Fairy Girl, I once fucked for six hours straight and I thought that had been the best sex of my life. You had me jizzing faster, harder, longer, and more than anyone else ever has.”
Linkette blushed at her words, though she still didn’t quite understand all of them. She understood enough though: Malon was praising her, and that made her feel happy.
Malon’s hand shifted on Linkette’s penis, grabbing its thick trunk under the head and pulling it close. Linkette shivered at Malon’s moist breath against her crown. “Now, let me get a little taste of this-- what the… hold on just a moment…”
Linkette, eyes clutched tight in eager anticipation, slowly opened her lids to peak out at her. Malon’s head was tilted to the side, brows furrowed and lips pursed in confusion. She was staring at the head of Linkette’s cock, running her thumb over the bone-dry slit of her urethra.
“What?” Linkette asked, a nagging worry in her chest. “What’s wrong?”
“Why ain’t yer dick droolin’ precum? I can tell just lookin’ at ya that yer hornier than a bitch in heat, so yer dick should be just as wet as yer pussy!”
Considering how ruined Malon’s sheets were by the expanding ring of soaked fibers beneath Linkette’s ass, that would be a sight to behold. It wasn’t a sight they got though; Linkette’s dick was as dry as a Gerudo Desert wind, except for where Malon had rubbed her pussy juice across its length.
Linkette gulped, still tasting the lingering flavor of Malon’s thick cum. “Is that… not normal?”
“Nuh-uh.” Malon answered, brutally honest. “Everytime I fucked a girl stupid, she came from her pussy and her dick. They ain’t completely separate, ain’t supposed to be anyway. Maybe you’re just harder to please, on accounta yer size?”
Linkette looked worried. “Do you think that’s true?”
Malon shrugged, her bosom heaving and bouncing and exaggerating the motion. “I dunno. I guess I’ll just have to try extra hard to make it feel good.” She grabbed the head of Linkette’s cock and drew it closer, opening her mouth and lashing her tongue up its front. When her tongue found the long slit of Linkette’s urethra her mouth descended after it, forming a tight seal over the top fourth of Linkette’s head.
Linkette moaned, her hands snapping up to stroke the bottom half of her dick while Malon worked the top. Malon licked and slurped, her tongue sliding over the surface before plunging directly into Linkette’s dick-slit. Linkette screamed at the top of her lungs at the electric jolts of pleasure that ran through her, hands grabbing Malon by the back of her head and pushing down, forcing herself deeper. 
Malon’s eyes shot wide open at this turn, as Linkette’s huge spongey dickhead molded around the tight confines of Malon’s mouth and, after several seconds of hard effort, it popped entirely inside.
Linkette slumped forward over Malon’s head, her breasts covering her red hair to the base of her neck like a meaty, erotic hat. Her hands stroked Malon’s hair, while Malon’s jaw was stretched as wide as it could possibly open. The head of Linkette’s cock filled every corner of Malon’s mouth, leaving no room for her tongue to so much as move.
“Oh by the Deku Tree…” Linkette gasped, groping her tit and fingering the hard nub of her nipple. “Your teeth feel so good…”
Malon’s head leaned out from the side to look up past Linkette’s boobs, the massive member tilting with her. “Eyy eef ell oouh?” she asked incredulously, her words muffled by the fat blockage of cock between her lips.
The vibrations of her voice tickled Linkette’s penis and made her moans renew. With a raised eyebrow, Malon experimented by biting down the tiniest bit. “OH YES!” Linkette shouted, rocking forward at the sensation, biting her lips with her eyes squeezed tight.
Malon shook her head as well as she was able with Linkette's cock rooting it in place, reaching up to brush Linkette’s hands from her head. With no small amount of difficulty, she strained to pull her mouth off Linkette's cock. 
A couple moments of sustained effort and she whipped back, mouth freed of the total filling of Linkette’s cock with a loud, wet popping noise.
She shook her head again, watching Linkette’s cock throb up and smack hard into her ribs between her breasts, sending undulating waves through her tits as it passed through the canyon of cleavage. When the fog of euphoria settled, Linkette looked at Malon and started to pout.
“Why did you stop?” She asked in a whimper. “That felt so amazing…”
Malon pressed her lips into a thin line as she studied the bobbing cock. “Well for one, I like dirty talk too much to have my mouth that full. For two, I know a lot about blowjobs and the teeth are not supposed to feel good. You've got some remarkably tough skin on that monster of yours.”
Linkette felt a twinge of worry. “Is that… bad?”
Malon laughed as she straightened up, patting Linkette’s pink wet head. “Quit yer worryin’ sweetie, weird ain’t bad.” She tilted her face down, looking up at her with a seductive smile. “Now, let’s get back to it…”
Malon’s hands snaked to her own chest, cupping her heaving mammaries from beneath and lifting them a few times, jostling them into mesmerizing wobbling waves. Linkette gulped as she stared, transfixed, one hand subconsciously rising to pinch her own nipple.
Malon leaned forward, breasts pulled apart as they flanked the turgid shaft of Linkette’s two foot tall, six inch wide erection. All at once she slammed them back together in a rushing flood of lightly tanned flesh, slapping around her cock. Even with Linkette’s unrivaled length, the sheer incredible volume of Malon’s breasts engulfed just over half of its length.
Linkette couldn’t see any of this; her view of the action was blocked by the heaving shelf of her own breasts, flushed and hot and rising up and down with her rapid, excited breath. All she could see was Malon’s face, and only the top half of Malon’s face at that; the lower half was buried in the valley of Linkette’s cleavage and drank deeply of her scent there. But she could feel everything Malon did, and that was more than enough to send shivers of excitement down her spine. 
Linkette arched her back, mouth and eyes gaping wide with speechless pleasure as Malon began to move. Up and down her tits slid across Linkette’s thick shaft. Even more than the feeling itself, the idea that Malon’s wonderful, incredible, sexy tits were caressing her hard, needy, aching cock tripled the flush of pleasure she felt, blasting her mind into numbness. Linkette could actually feel the difference between each breast, in size and firmness; one was full and sloshing with milk, the other completely drained from Linkette gorging herself on Malon’s cream.
Malon pressed her body harder against Linkette’s towering penis, pushing it to point straight up. The head slipped into the lower hemispheres of Linkette’s breasts, now completely covered from crotch to head by warm smothering breast flesh in a double tit-fuck. 
Malon’s hands grabbed her own breasts, groping bulging fistfuls of her flesh which spilled out around her fingers. With her grip secured, she began lift her tits and drop them around Linkette’s cock, skin sliding over skin and tingling with electric sensation for both of them.
Malon’s titfuck was shockingly fast for the size of her breasts, slamming up and down rapidly and forcing every thought out of Linkette’s mind. The massive, irresistible momentum of Malon’s titanic breasts carried Linkette's breasts along on top of them. Linkette could feel Malon’s nipples sliding over the surface of her tummy, huge nubs contracted into smaller, harder forms resting atop the great puffy mountains of her areolae.
Malon could feel that too, and offered no shortage of her own moans because of it. Her head dipped lower into Linkette’s cleavage, parting the mounds as she pushed deeper until her mouth once again found the head of LInkette’s cock. She kissed it, licked it, caressed the soft folds of her foreskin with her tongue. Linkette’s moans were muffled yet amplified, vibrations traveling from her lungs to Malon’s ears through the breasts that pressed against her on both sides.
Malon’s head twisted sideways, mouth traveling from Linkette’s spit-slickened urethra down to the front of her shaft just below it. She opened her mouth wide and went down on the sensitive skin there, her whole mouth not wide enough to cover the entire front of her shaft. 
“Ah-ah… Malon... “ Linkette panted, hand raised hesitantly. Malon paid her no heed, continuing to suckle the soft skin of Linkette’s engorged penis. Linkette bit her lip, not wanting to stop the feelings Malon was giving her, but…
Linkette’s hand dug through her own cleavage from underneath until it found Malon’s jaw, and gently pushed her head away and out from between her tits. Malon blinked, confused. She had been lost in the mood, didn’t know what was happening or why she had stopped.
Linkette continued to bite her lip, not meeting Malon’s eyes. “Malon, that… that felt really good, but…” Their eyes met. “It’s… it’s not going to work.”
Malon pulled back, brows furrowed. “Whaddaya mean? Why not?”
Linkette’s hand idly grasped the front of her shaft and stroked, absentminded action as she spoke. “Before you found me… a few days ago, when I told them I was leaving the forest, the fairies tried to get me to stay. They helped me, they... ‘fucked’ me?”
Malon tilted her head. “You fuck with your dick, and ride with your pussy. Which was it?”
“Oh… a bit of both. They went all night long, hugging my penis and, and sticking themselves down, um…” Linkette struggled for the word, her hand moving up to slide three fingers snuggly into her wide urethra. “Down this, and I wrapped my boobs around it and I did what you’re doing, and the same thing you’re doing with your mouth and… it didn’t work. We kept going until we all passed out, and I didn’t get the slightest bit wet. I need… I need something more…”
She leaned forward to see past the shelf of her chest, down at Malon’s body. Down at Malon’s crotch but not at her dick. 
Malon’s eyes widened when it clicked, a moment later her mouth taking on a huge grin that didn’t reach her eyes. “Oh, well, hey look at this!” She stood up tall, her erect cock rising to point daringly at Linkette’s face. “Smellin’ yer tits earlier got me rarin’ to go in a heartbeat, let’s pick it up again!”
Linkette opened her mouth to protest, but Malon slammed her own lips against hers and both of their voices were lost to muffled exclamations and moans. Malon guided Linkette’s hand to grope her milk-filled tit, pressing their bodies together so that Linkette laid back against the bed. The soaking sheets were wet and warm against her ass and back, dripping with the quantity of juices poured from her cunt over the course of their sex. The braided mass of blonde hair trapped beneath her body did its part in absorbing Linkette's fluids as well.
Malon’s dick felt its way underneath the boulders of Linkette’s balls, under their heavy weight and across the tightly pressed skin of her scrotum. Her tip felt its way to the gushing folds of Linkette’s cunt and stopped, rubbing against her lips without entering.
Linkette’s head fell back, eyes rolling into her head as she gasped, “Oh gods yes!” Taking that as permission, Malon plunged herself into Linkette.
The squelch of her entry was loud and messy, and their joined moans rattled through the house. When she tried to drive herself to the base, Malon ran into the obstacle of Linkette’s huge balls blocking her way. They were so large and protruding, Malon’s crotch hit them instead of Linkette’s, and blocked several inches of Malon’s cock from entering.
Linkette didn’t show any signs of pain from the full force hip slam against her testicals. If anything, the strange forest girl with genitals of steel seemed to get even more pleasure out of it.
Malon wasn’t satisfied with being half-enveloped however. With only half her penis submerged in Linkette’s insides, she felt greater ecstasy than she had with any other girl she’d ever plowed--but the sensation of her full cock thrusting balls-deep into Linkette’s tight, squeezing insides was still fresh in Malon’s mind. That was the greatest pleasure she’d ever known, mind-shattering euphoria that brought her to the edge of climax in seconds when the farm girl was renowned in the city for her exhausting stamina.
So Malon cupped Linkette’s balls from beneath and hefted them up, swinging them up over the base of Linkette’s shaft where they wouldn’t get in the way of Malon’s wild thrusting. Malon looked down upon Linkette, laid out across the bed while Malon stood off its edge, thrusting into her. Linkette was groping both of her own tits now, Malon’s have drifted out of reach as she readjusted Linkette’s balls. The incredible length of her golden braided hair was trapped beneath her back, soaking up all the pussy juices spreading through Malon’s sheets.
And her penis. Linkette’s penis was a beautiful monstrosity, a towering monument sticking straight up into the air that filled Malon with equal parts lust and dread. It was so huge, it gave her an instinctual desire to have it fill her--but it was so outlandishly large, so anatomically impossible, that the idea of even attempting to make it fit made her sweat. And that wasn't even her greatest concern… 
Malon didn’t know what to do with that momentous cock in the long run, but she knew what to do with it right then. She leaned forward, grabbing her own tits in both hands, and slapped them around the top of Linkette’s cock once again. She tit fucked Linkette’s cock while ramming her pussy, and Linkette outright screamed at the pleasure.
If Fairy-girl is feeling even half of what I’m feeling from this, then she--!
Malon’s eyes went wide when she realized it was happening; she was about to cum again, cum already! She had gotten twenty seconds of solid fucking this time, so soon after her last orgasm, and she was already throbbing in preparation to fill Linkette with as much cum as her vastly smaller balls could muster.
Malon tore her penis out of Linkette’s cunt, shoving four fingers of a hand in a moment later before she had the opportunity to complain. Her hips bowed out and away from Linkette, holding her hair-trigger cock away from any possible contact while it cooled down. In the meanwhile her chest draped over Linkette’s penis, and Malon’s other hand snaked up from below to caress the whole length of it, sliding up and down.
Malon had to adjust her strategy if she wanted to satisfy Linkette too; her usual methods were just winning her premature ejaculations. She suddenly wished she knew the spell to harden resistance and stamina; the contraceptive spell was a must-know, but she had never needed the other one before.
Malon’s thumb rubbed against Linkette’s clit as she thought, head bowed down over Linkette’s cockhead and tongue burying itself in her urethra. Her cock was so large, the inner tube barely even felt tight around her wriggling tongue.
Malon yelped in surprise when Linkette lurched up and grabbed her shoulders, dragging and twisting and rolling them both across the bed until they wound up dead-center, Linkette straddled over Malon’s hips with the farm girl’s cock plunged deep inside her. Linkette’s legs were folded on either side of Malon’s hips. She began rocking immediately, then bouncing vigorously up and down on Malon’s cock while both hands kneaded and fondled the head of her own as it stood erect out past her breasts.
“Yes! Yes! Gods, do it! Fill me! I want you to shoot all your white stuff in me, I need to know what a cumming cock is like! Fill me up now!”
Malon couldn’t do anything but oblige, Linkette’s otherworldly pussy, the divine folds that she swore would make her cum if she just held herself still inside her, were milking her cock like nothing she had ever felt before.
Malon’s cock pulsed and swelled, and unleashed its flood of semen. Thick ropes were thrown from her dick, splashing against Linkette’s insides and flowing back with gravity along the walls of her pussy. Pumping, sloshing white salty cream poured into Linkette’s cunt, filling her up as her pussy squeezed tight around Malon’s cock, forming a perfect seal that kept any cum from leaking back out. Linkette’s hands stroked furiously across the mammoth length of her own cock, bouncing in the air above Malon’s tits.
If Malon’s mind hadn’t been so utterly shattered by the pleasure racking her body, driving her to mindless self indulgence as she grabbed her cream-filled tit and lifted her thick nipple to greedy lips, she would have noticed the unbelievable duration of her own orgasm. Even a sexual beast like Malon only had climaxes lasting forty seconds at most, while this bout of cumming lasted an entire three minutes. 
One hundred eighty whole seconds of Linkette bouncing on Malon’s cock, her tits flailing up and down in off-beat time with her body, mouth lolling open as hot breath escaped in pants and moans, while Malon drank deeply of her own milk. Delicious white cream flowed down the back of her throat while salty white cum flooded out into Linkette’s hungry cunt, each spurt so laden with cum that by the end of her climax, the last little bits of cum trickling out into Linkette’s pussy, Linkette was full.
It didn’t show much from the outside, but it was still visible. Her stomach was bulging, ever so slightly, distended by the volume of cum stewing inside her. Pressing out with the pressure of its quantity, with Malon’s cock swimming in the middle of it all.
Malon collapsed limp against the sheets, arms spread lazily around as she took deep, tired breaths past lips twisted in a euphoric smile, cheeks and chest flushed red. Her massive tits were hanging off either side of her body, one nipple still trickling its slow supply of milk onto her already-ruined sheets.
Linkette just sat atop her for several long beats, one hand rubbing over her subtly bulging belly while the other continued to lazily stroke her cock. That had felt incredible, and the feeling of fullness it left her was so warm and comforting, it was almost as good as the sex itself.
Linkette let herself fall forward across Malon’s body, their tits mashing against each other and Linkette’s cock keeping their stomachs separated by several inches of rock-hard member, its heat radiating out into their bodies. Linkette tried to kiss Malon, tried to nuzzle her nose against hers, but her wide grin and unstoppable giggling made a proper lip-mashing kiss impossible. 
Her laughter infected Malon, who could only ask, “Hahaha, what? What’s got you so silly, Fairy Girl?”
Linkette shook her head, settling for simply rubbing her cheek gently against Malon’s. “That was just so fun, I can’t stop giggling hahaha! Mmmm, and your penis felt so good inside me… and now I know what a cock is like when it cums! It throbbed and swelled and pumped out so much of your delicious cream…”
Malon gave her a playfully reproaching glare. “Hey now! You have to be specific with that word in my family. We pump out actual cream.” Malon looked down, rubbing one hand over the top of her half-drained tit. “Which I seem to have drank a lot of… didn’t mean to do that, but something just took over me and all I could think about was how good it would feel to suck my fat nipple till it gushed its warm, thick cream into my mouth…”
The swelling pulse that ran through Linkette’s cock physically jostled her body atop it.
Linkette moaned, this time in lustful need. “Ooohhhhh Malon, please… I can’t wait anymore, my cock is so hard it hurts… all this rubbing feels good but it only makes it worse…”
Malon didn’t move, body still and breath held as her averted eyes stared awkwardly to the side. With a broken sigh she seemed to deflate, seeming for all the world like she did not want to say what came next.
“Sweetie… Linkette. I’m sorry. I can’t.”
Linkette didn’t understand at first. “I don’t understand.”
Malon’s eyes were squeezed tight, every sign of body language screaming that she wished she were somewhere else right then. “Linkette I… I can’t have you fuck me. My pussy is… I’m saving that for someone.”
Linkette gulped, a knot of dread starting to form in her gut. “For… who?”
Malon laughed, a tense and guilty huff as she shook her head. “I don’t know her yet. Whoever I marry. Me, and Ma too, we’re devoted to the goddess Nayru, and Nayruites can fuck with their dicks all they want but our pussies are… they’re off limits. I can’t use that for sex until I marry. It don’ matter what we do with our dicks, but our pussies are special. It’s the only rule Ma ever gave me for sex--I only get fucked when I’m ready to have a baby.”
Linkette didn’t know what babies had to do with anything--and barely understood the concept of infants at all, since no new Kokiri had been ‘born’ since she lived in the forest. But she understood the implications well enough.
“I can’t… have sex with you?”
Malon finally met her eyes, filled with guilt. “I’m sorry… not like you want to. Baby, you can ride my cock all day, every day and I will shower you in all the milk and cum you could ever possibly want… but you can't fuck me.”
Linkette swallowed past the lump in her throat, trying to blink back the burning tears that threatened to spill from her eyes. “I don't understand… why? Why is it okay for you to use your dick, but I can't use mine?”
“It’s just--that’s what the goddesses want! If I were committed to Farore it would be the opposite! Oh and by the gods, Linkette please be a Farorian, your pussy is the best thing in the world and it would be criminal for only one person to fuck it! But… my pussy I’m saving for someone special.”
Linkette recoiled, leaning back. She lost the battle against her tears, wet streaks sliding down her cheeks. “I'm not… special to you?”
Malon’s heart broke. With Linkette still straddling her pelvis, she leaned up and cupped Linkette’s face in her hands, bringing their foreheads to touch.
“Fairy Girl, you are the most special person I've ever met. I've only known you a day and I'm more in love with you than I've ever loved anyone before. But marriage needs more than just a spark, or even a roaring fire like I'm feeling now! It needs time. More time than you can suffer through.”
Linkette chewed her lips with a downcast look. “... and I can't convince you to try?”
Malon gave her a sympathetic smile. “Fairy Girl… even if I was willing to try, your cock is so fucking huge! You wouldn't fit inside me. But the city girls have magic that can work around that.”
Linkette tilted her head, intrigued. “Magic to… make my penis fit their pussies?”
“Yeah!” Malon flashed her a mischievous grin, cupping a hand to her mouth as she whispered “I know from experience. My cock is actually big enough I can't get the whole thing in a lot of them!”
Linkette looked down with wide, innocent, questioning eyes at her cum-bulged stomach, touching it with the tips of gentle fingers as if to stroke the ten-incher still inside her. “Your cock is big?”
Malon threw her head to the sheets and her arm over her eyes, yelling “Oh! Oh! Spare a woman, Fairy Girl! That was brutal!” her arm lifted enough for her laughing eyes to peek out with her teasing grin. “Just because you've got the biggest dick in Hyrule doesn't make me small!”
If Linkette had heard that back in the forest, it would have hurt and depressed her. But coming from Malon, with the love and respect pouring out from her every tone and expression, Linkette instead beamed with happiness and pride.
“So… I'll find a ‘city girl’ to fuck then?” Linkette asked tentatively.
Malon grinned. “The Farorian girls will be crawling all over you. We're making a milk delivery to castle town in three days, you can come with us and I'll show you around. Both the sights and the girls.”
Linkette nodded, happy with her new direction. “Perfect!”
With that settled, Malon’s smile turned sultry again, and she bounced her hips up and down a few times. Linkette, still straddling her groin with Malon's cock plunged inside her, could feel her recovered member pulsing hot and eager against the walls of her pussy.
“I'm feeling up for another round…” Malon purred in a husky voice.
Linkette flashed her a sexy, playful smile and laid herself down across Malon’s body, nibbling at the farm girl's fat nipple. “Only if you let me have some more of this delicious milk…” Linkette bargained.
“Ha! Fairy Girl, I will make that trade any day for the rest of my life!”
They passed out hours later, exhausted and fulfilled, with Malon’s tits pressed against Linkette’s back and cock still plunged in her pussy. They slept soundly wrapped in each other’s warm embrace. Her pink sheets were ruined forever, stained and reeking of cum and sex no matter how many times they were washed.
 
 
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