Patreon Compilation – Fic#213 – Link/Ganondorf – orgasm denial; ruined orgasm – A Keeper's Due

Link/Ganondorf – Mix between Twilight Princess and BOTW – Link is the guard of the eternal evil... he does his job well but things can get boring, so he thought of some things to do to keep himself occupied.

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As the keeper of eternal evil, Link has long since found out quite a few quaint pastimes to fill his days with. His most favorite among them always have to do with tormenting the eternal evil.

It’s not his fault that Ganondorf happens to be rather attractive. Or that he tends to be so entertaining when he gets riled up and desperate.

Link has denied him clothes many, many years ago. They only get in the way of him having constant, full access to everything. There is also something to be said about the reaction of the ruling member of the royal family when they come for their annual visit to ensure the prolonged safety of Hyrule through their safekeeper.

Yes, Link has a few hobbies to keep himself entertained. Showing off the desperate erection of his well-hung prisoner and seeing the flustered reaction of his visitors is just one of them.

Maybe the eternal evil that seeps from Ganondorf has corrupted him somewhat in the many years of their shared immortality… but he’s doing his job and he’s doing it well. There’s no denying that he is keeping Ganondorf in check. That he can do so by keeping him on the knifepoint of orgasm for days, weeks, months at a time is just a very lucky bonus.

There are no animals in the vicinity of Ganondorf’s prison; they tend to get scared away by his howls of agony once Link really gets into playing with him.

His testicles are large and pendulous; they’ve been of a nice breeder size from the very beginning but playing with them and denying them to unload for so long has only caused them to grow. They pull on the base of his cock; continuously dripping into a bowl Link occasionally offers to the Goddesses at a little shrine he’s built at the back of the colosseum.

It is a shame Ganondorf is the personified evil. His cock is so magnificent… Link would love to share it with the world. Nice and fat with veins running along the shaft, visibly pulsing when he kneels down to milk some of that pre-cum from him for an offering.

Ganondorf will fight it – he always does – but the restraints binding him to the Twilight Mirror are stable and have not shown any sign of weakening in all the years he’s been trussed up for Link like an offering.

Link could draw him with closed eyes. He knows every twist of those angry veins pulsating, keeping the beast nice and hard for him to play with. He could tell the exact shade of his angry, dark glans without having to second guess.

Ganondorf is an open book which he’s read many, many times. He knows what gets him going more. He knows that he loves and absolutely hates it when he pulls down on his dick until his generous foreskin is bunched beneath the swollen mushroom tip of his cock with Link breathing warm and wet against it.

His hips never fail to curve forward, causing his fat balls to start swinging and adding that bit of extra sensation as they pull on the base of his dick.

Sometimes, Link will let him fuck his fist for a few thrusts to tease himself as much as Ganondorf. He can feel the strength in his movements. The virility. He just knows that eternal evil can fuck like a bull… ah but he shouldn’t. He can’t. It is a test for Ganondorf as well as him. He knows that the Goddesses are watching and he will not disappoint them or the royal family.

All he will do is let his tongue dance over the smooth, hot glans and listen to the mighty growl above him that will soon peter out into a pathetic whine.

Link knows to a perfect degree what signs to look out for; when he’ll have to slow down or abruptly stop entirely so that hot, twitching cock won’t explode all over him without permission.

Sometimes he’ll let him come closer and closer until there is seemingly nothing that will be able to stop him from pumping out all that cum he’s been holding on to for who-knew-how-long only for Link to meanly pull down on his massive balls or squeeze the base of his dick until the beast starts to howl again, head thrown back, desperation apparent in every line of his trembling, sweaty body.

He knows that he’s really at his limits when he starts to beg. There is nothing sweeter than the sound of Ganondorf’s broken voice, trying to barter with his warden, hoping to be allowed to pump out his load without anything he could hope to offer in return. He has nothing. Not even clothes on his back.

He offers Link the wildest riches and the greatest powers ever known… but Link is not interested. He is the Hero of Time. He has been chosen by the Goddesses themselves to watch over Ganondorf until the end of everything. He will not be swayed by such ludicrous things as power and riches.

In any case – who could be more powerful than the man who has eternal evil in the palm of his hand? The one who can make it sob and beg and tremble as he works it over nice and slow?

Link’s eyes are stuck on Ganondorf’s face, watching his wide, sensual mouth twist in desperation as he thrusts his hips forward and fucks into his hands. He’s curled them both around his shaft, letting him showcase the strength of his hips as he bucks as hard as the restraints will let him.

The Goddesses truly are testing him, having allowed eternal evil to coalesce in this form. Link can’t get enough from him; the fiery red hair still done up with the exquisite golden jewelry of his people… and the square, expressive face that Link could draw in his sleep.

Ganondorf’s muscles are bulging, his large hands curled into tight fists. He looks beautiful… and deadly. If he ever were to break free of his bonds, Link knows that he would annihilate him without a second thought.

The knowledge only excites him more.

He leans in, presses a nice, wet kiss against the dark crown of Ganondorf’s cock, and makes a show out of pulling away with a string of sticky pre connected to his bottom lip.

Ganondorf is watching him. Link watches back. He can’t get enough of the sight; the almost manic insanity in Ganondorf’s eyes, staring at Link’s mouth, imagining grunt fucking him and filling him with his seed until it oozes from his pores.

Link extends his tongue and slowly rounds them around the tip. In his palms, the powerful shaft is pulsating. It shows its strength off like an animal trying to entice its partner. Link has seen the way Lynels posture for their potential mates and as he slowly pumps his hands along the rigid, blood hot flesh, he can’t help but notice it behaving much similar.

As Ganondorf closes in on his orgasm, his cheek starts to twitch. He’s anticipating Link pulling away or squeezing down on the base of his cock to stop him yet again from finally emptying his heavy sac… but he also does not want to stop himself.

He clenches his jaw and curls his toes against the ground, the mighty thrusts of his sturdy hips becoming faster, more sloppy as desperation sinks its teeth into him and he thinks that maybe this time will be the time that he can get one over on Link and catch him off-guard.

Link keeps him hoping. It’s the best part of playing with Ganondorf; watching him start to hope against hope only for it to crumble away once Link denies him yet again.

Only that this time… he has another idea altogether. He suckles on the fat tip, lapping up all the sticky pre-cum oozing liberally from the piss slit. He drags his palms along the massive shaft, fingers playfully pushing against the angry, swollen veins popping out on the sides-

Ganondorf is not subtle with it when he comes. He throws his head back with a rough cry of ‘Gods!’. He arches his back, hips thrust forward in one last, triumphant motion as he finally, finally gets to come-

Link pulls back. He uncurls his hands from the fever hot cock he has been nursing on and, in a show of complete dominance, brings his flat palm down on Ganondorf’s breeder balls in a resounding, cruel slap.

It doesn’t take more than that; he can sit back and enjoy the show as the tightly arched body crumples in on itself in a split second, Ganondorf’s face balled into an expression of shocked pain.

His body goes through with the orgasm but Link can see that there is no joy in it; the first ribbon of cum is not shooting out the way it should be, rather it is dribbling pathetically from the tip.

He’s seldom seen something more beautiful than the sight of a ruined orgasm. His fat balls still swing heavily with the slap and his brain can’t quite comprehend what has happened… but his body goes through with it either way, pumping out the massive load that Link has made him keep for months.

He’s only gone along with it on a whim… but he will have to incorporate this more often into his ‘guard duty’. Keep Ganondorf on his toes. Make sure he knows who the most powerful being in Hyrule truly is.