Chapter 3 - Meadow Mating

Emerging out of his tent, Gadron put on the biggest fake smile he could possibly manage.

The red-haired man was a monster among men, more satyr than human thanks to his father's demonic inheritance. Six pairs of antlers branched out of his long red hair, a thick crimson mane covered the front and back of his body. The only armor he wore were the gauntlets and armored boots on his arms and legs marked with the insignia of his mighty father. He wore no weapon, for his clawed hands were stronger than adamantine and he was strong enough to lift a dragon with one hand.

A shame then that his great strength would be wasted. 

A great host of Darknuts, Wolfos, Moblins, Big Blins, Gohmas and Dodongas were ready to continue their conquest of the Faron Province at Gadron's command. They had arrived expecting to earn victory through arduous combat and struggle as they had faced in Lanayru and Southern Hylia. But Faron's forces had been embarrassingly weak and the low population meant that the spoils of war would be less than anticipated. True, Gadron had secured Hyrule's main source of timber, but this was not the grand victory he had wanted to bring to his father.

Worst was their last "obstacle".

"Soldiers of Ganon!" Gadron spoke with a deep voice. "The Forest of the Deku lies ahead of us! The Deku and the Kokiri wet themselves at the whisper of our coming!"

His men half-heartedly cheered, unenthusiastic about their enemy's challenge.

"They believe that they can use this forest to shield them!" Gadron declared vigorously, ignoring his host's apathy. "They believe that their Great Tree will save them from us! But we shall prove them wrong!"

A few moblins and darknuts lazily pumped their fists.

"For this day! The land will be stained with the blood of nuts and children!" Gadron roared and cried out like a beast hungry for slaughter. His army shouted as well, but with so little care that Gadron growled angrily. "IS THAT THE BEST YOU CAN DO? LET THEM HEAR YOU!"

At this, his army shouted like they actually gave a shit. More fearful of their commander than truly anticipating the battle ahead.

"Better!" Gadron yelled, satisfied that his army was starting to take this next fight seriously. His father warned that a cornered mouse could be dangerous after all. As his army cheered, an aeralfos landed next to him and bowed on a knee. "Report."

"A girl has come." The winged lizardman replied. "She wishes to speak to you."

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Mido had been preparing for his day his entire life.

He marched before the gathering of deku scrubs and kokiri folk as the commander that he was born to be.

Mido was adorned in hardened and oiled wooden armor with sap marking his face as war point. His kokiri sword was jagged like a shark's teeth and his kokiri shield was inlad with armor taken from a fallen darknut. The Kokiri were more lightly armored in hide suits and scale breastplates harnessed from those of Ganon's demons that had been killed. Their swords and spears were made from iron and demonic bones. The Deku were armored in their leaf coats with deku sticks sharpened on each end with poisoned points. 

"You hear that?" Mido asked, referring to the screams of the army just a day away from his home. "That is the war cry of the Demons! They want to murder! They want killing! Good! I haven't killed something in days!"

"I know that you're all afraid! I'm afraid too!" In fact, Mido had changed his tights twice this morning due to his "fear". "But fear is the time for courage! It is the time to be brave! For that is how heroes are born! And every kokiri and deku here is a hero!"

"We are a hundred against a thousand-" Mido stopped when a kokiri scout whispered in his ear and he audibly gulped. "We are a hundred against twenty thousand demons! Giant birds that will descend and pluck you from the ground to carry you up and eat you! Massive knights of metal and bone who can cut you in half with a single slash! Lizards who breathe fire from their gaping maws! Spiders that will trap you in webbing and suck you dry of your blood!"

"Perhaps it is our fate to die today!" Mido continued, ignoring how utterly terrified and demoralized his army had become. "Then so be it! We shall die children of the forest! With teeth ripping apart our flesh! Swords hacking through our bones! With spears in our guts! And our corpses torn and given to the dogs! But we will become one with the forest and one day we will be reborn!"

"For nothing truly dies!" Mido shouted out confidently, but the army was now only half listening. "Our bravery will be the spark that will inspire hope! Our defiance will be the inspiration that keeps the fight against the Demon King alive! And when that spark lights the fire that burns Ganondorf, our actions will be vindicated-"

"There won't be a war!" A random deku scrub flew onto the scene and landed right in front of Mido. "Saria's gone to make treaty with the demons! We won't have to die!" At that, the army's hopes rose and they all began to cheer and dance.

All except a confused and fuming Mido. "WHAT DID I MISS?" 

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"This is her?" Gadron asked the scout, looking over at the green haired teenager sitting on a stump swinging her legs nervously. "She looks a bit older than I expected." Though she clearly appeared young, the girl was far less child-like than other Kokiri. Gadron couldn't quite put his finger on it, but there was something different about the girl. Even her pure blue eyes with their innocent light had a wisdom to them that could only come from decades of knowledge. Perhaps the girl was even older than Gadron himself despite being far shorter.

"She was very insistent on speaking with you, my prince." The scout replied and put a claw on his sheathed sword. "Shall I kill her?"

"No need. I'll speak with the brat." Gadron sighed and waved his hand to dismiss the scout. He walked over to the Kokiri girl and sat down in front of her, still greatly towering over her due to his size and her short stature. "Who are you?"

"I'm Saria." The girl greeted with a small smile. "I am the Guardian of the Faron Temple. I...wanted to talk to you about my people."

"You've come to surrender then?" Gadron really wanted the child-like sprites to just give up and yield. Then he would have to embarrass himself by fighting and slaughtering them. Killing such an easy opponent was no great victory. "I need only a token of earth and water and no tree will be harmed."

Saria interwined her fingers and shifted her gaze, hinting that her actions were not sanctioned. "So you've come here alone?"

"Please spare my people..." Saria softly pleaded, getting off of the stump and bowing on her knees before the bestial prince. "My people are not a war-like folk. We are children of the forest, we have no weapons."

"At least none that could hurt us." Gadron sarcastically corrected, laughing at the memory of when a band of kokiri tried to ambush his supply lines wielding wooded spears, swords and other weapons. Everything shattered on the armor and scales of his soldiers. They didn't even bother killing the brats and just laughed themselves silly as the kokiri ran away. "Unless someone gets lucky-"

"I will do anything!" Saria set her small hands on Gadron's huge ones and looked up into his eyes. Gadron felt mesmerized by the pure pools of sapphire staring up at him. "If your father needs a prize then take me! Just leave my people alone."

Gadron felt something stir between his legs, but he quickly swiped away Saria's hands and got up to leave. "I appreciate the offer, but you're a damned kid. Even demons have standards, come back when you're older."

"But...we don't age." Saria pleaded, confused about Gadron's reaction. "I'm not a child! I just look like this because kokiri-"

"Your chest is too small. I prefer women with nice big breasts. You? What do you have?" Gadron affirmed and then turned back to see the girl begin to cry. The prince rolled his eyes and went back to her, sitting on a knee and wiping the tears from her eyes. "You know, most women would be glad that I'm not bothering with them. Don't you know who I am?"

"I...just...want to save...my people..." Saria managed through her sobs. "We can't fight you and I'm not strong enough...even with my Guardian powers or my Great Fairy heritage-"

Great Fairy heritage? That got Gadron rethinking a few things about the girl. It was true that the kokiri girl didn't have the most curvaceous form that he and his brethren craved. But he did notice prominent hips that were accentuated by her mini shorts. There was the hint of a larger chest than her clothing would infer, probably due to the turtleneck she was wearing under her tunic. These were small details, but these details were sufficient to make the prince more receptive to taking anything this girl could offer.

Taking this girl as his own would also be of great advantage to him.. He had seen Great Fairy's before, they were beautiful and powerful beings of great magic. They were also very voluptuous and despite her kokiri heritage being dominant, there was something about Saria that made the small girl appear fierce. She may not be up to Gadron's standard idea of a worthy mate, but her power would more than make up for her short-comings in the ass and the bust.

"You sure this will do anything?" Gadron mused, rubbing his hand over Saria's back and shocking the girl when he started to cup her rear. "I may take you as my whore, fuck you so raw that you'll be waddling for the rest of your life. I might decide to slaughter your little fairy friends anyway and turn your precious forest into a bonfire to cook them over. Well?"

"Because your balls will fall off and you'll bleed to death." The girl answered innocently, suddenly reaching into Gadron's coat and grabbing his testicles. "That's one of my Great Fairy powers. If you make a promise with me and break it...horrible things will happen to you and your family. The curse won't stop with you...it'll hit your brothers, your father and your mother."

Gadron smiled despite his pain, his cock emerging from its sheath and towering out to its full two foot length. "Alright woman, you've impressed me. Fine then, I take you and leave your village? Right?"

"Right." Saria answer, clearly terrified by the mast of meat that she had agreed to put inside of her. 

"Don't worry, you should be able to take it right?" Gadron asked teasingly as he pulled down Saria's shorts and started prodding between her legs with his finger. “I have a question though. How did a Great Fairy make a brat with a Kokiri?”

Saria deadpanned. “Do you actually care?” She gasped when a finger touched her ass and another teased her pussy.

Gadron shook his head honestly. “No. It just doesn't make sense.” Smiling, the giant grabbed his dick and smacked the girl with it. Saria fell on her side, looking up to see the mast of hardened meat pointing straight forward. She could only only see a hint of pink on the tip, the glans heavily covered by a thick prepuce and dripping with precum. A pair of gonads hung in between Gadron's legs, each stone larger than Saria's chest.

Saria watched Gadron sit back and motion the kokiri to him. The girl crawled forward and opened her mouth to bite on taper of the brute's prepuce. She nibbled on the taper and peeled it down, licking her tongue over the monster's revealed pink glans. With a free hand, she grabbed and massaged Gadron's testicles, feeling the virile sperm churning inside of them.

"You won't fit." Gadron teased, grabbing the girl by her waist and peeling off the rest of her clothes. He smiled at the sight of the modest breasts being pressed against his dick. The way the girl circled her wide hips made the prince lick his lips as he moved a finger in between her legs and pressed up at her pussy. The girl responded by wrapping her arms around the meaty obelisk and continued to rub her chest against it. "Still want to try?"

Suddenly, Gadron gasped and watched Saria start to climb up along his cock. Then when she reached the top, she spread her legs wide and began to press herself down on the tip. In feat only possible for a Great Fairy hybrid, Saria's wet quim swallowed the top of Gadron's cock and expanded as a screaming Saria slid further down and down along the shaft. Her flat stomach distending as more of the meat stick entered her depths.

"I want..." Gadron was amazed, the girl was breathing despite the pillar of masculine power bulging her belly. His cock vaguely visible underneath the girl's flesh. The girl clawed at Gadron's hairy body and grabbed onto fistfuls of his mane while her legs anchored around his lap. "I...I...want..."

Gadron smiled, realizing that the girl was stuck in constant climax. He himself was only maintaining his endurance due to sheer concentration and experience. Though this girl was the tightest cunt he'd ever been inside.

Not bothering to waste words, Gadron humped further into the girl and pulled down. Using his thumbs to tease her apple sized tits and lick over her petite body. Saria leaned back moaning, surrendering to the powerful thrusts of the demon invading her insides. Gadron's momentum was climbing faster and faster, unable to restrain his bestial need to claim the insides of this girl. His cock molded her insides to its shape, slick vaginal walls gripping onto his cock and begging the shaft to stay within.

The screaming girl was utterly at the demon prince's mercy, rutted like a living cock sleeve with no hope or desire for escape. Her grip tightened, her arms and legs holding onto the massive prince in a vice grip. Saria could feel the head of the two foot cock rooting itself inside of Saria's uterus, the ridge of the glans hooked so that there could be no retreat out of the cervix. She could feel the brute's dick vibrate as more and more blood traveled through thick veins within the shaft. 

Gadron climaxed as a living volcano, Saria screaming from the flood of cum that began to bulge and widen her belly. Saria leaned back shrieking, climaxing and watching her belly fill with the cum that was expanding her womb. A torrent of mud-like semen that would burst open the body of a normal woman, but Saria was unharmed from the inhuman ejaculate fattening her midriff...

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"My Prince!" A wounded and one armed Lizardman ran into the area and bowed down, waiting to be acknowledged by the Prince pumping his prick into the moaning girl lying on her face. The prince was holding her hips up with her legs spread, the girl's ass bouncing with each forceful shove and jerk of his cock in and out of the Kokiri's cunt. Saria's belly was bloated like a human sized balloon, the smiling girl wailing lewdly from the massive mast of meat distending her insides and widening her overfilled womb.

"What?" Gadron asked, only half acknowledging the lizardman and blinking when he saw that the creature was on the verge of death. "What the hell happened to you?"

"A Force of Hylians launched a surprise attack on our rear!" The Lizardman pleaded, Gadron still more focused on the girl he was mounting. "What shall we do?"

Gadron scowled at the Lizardfo. "Kill them."

The Lizard shook fearfully. "But...will you lead us? They are quite strong and-"

"I'm busy with negotiations. Fend for yourselves for now-" Feeling the girl's cunt squeeze his cock, Gadron roared and hilted himself inside of the kokiri. The girl moaned happily, her stomach bloating further from the cum invading her womb. "You'll last an hour, no?"

"We shall manage." Defeated, the Lizardman bowed and turned to leave. Listening to the Kokiri girl's shrieks and the sound of Gadron's hungry tongue licking across her flesh. "We don't have a choice." 
