It's a Villain's World

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It's a Villain's World
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Castle corruptions

Izuku quietly chuckled to himself. Today the Gerudo were holding the ceremony that would exempt him from the Anti-voe law of Gerudo Town, allowing him free entrance into the oasis. Many if not all of the population had gathered around the edged of the room, having slowly spread from the large archway entrance of the audience chamber. He was once again dressed in his voe armor, a duplicate Scimitar of Seven strapped to his hip with a Daybreaker shield on his back. Caliburn was against his other hip, signifying it was his weapon and not one for the ceremony. Stood before both seats, he held his head high while Urbosa and Riju slowly walked over. Both tried incredibly hard to hide the limp in their gaits, mostly succeeding. Zelda was stood just off to his side behind him, as the 'official' witness to the ceremony. Since the occurrence happened very rarely in history texts, she would be the person to confirm it happened to the non-Gerudo population of Hyrule. Impa and Paya were watching more discreetly from shadowy corners, not for any purpose, it was just part of their nature to observe unseen. "You had them both at once?" Zelda hissed at him when she recognized the wince both women gave as they sat down. Izuku readied a quiet reply when she continued, "And you didn't invite me, us?"

"My novice," He whispered, "Unless you want me to take all five of you here, right now in front of the entire town, I recommend not talking about it at the moment," Her face went bright red at his remark.

"You've already said,"

"I know, however that's in regards to males more than women, plus the town would more be staring at my equipment, which is more preferable than them staring at your assets,"

"So I'm not sexy enough for,"

"I never said that, however ninety percent of the room have never seen a regular penis, let alone one like mine in use, now shush, before we get in trouble," Ending their hurried bickering, he cast his eyes back over the caramel duo before him. Both were still shifting in their seats, despite the added pillows, neither could comfort their sore hips. Urbosa was about to speak when there was a commotion from the back of the crowd. Everybody looked to see a Hyrulian woman breaking into the main room, doubled over as she heaved in breaths, sand clung to her every inch.

"K, King Midoriya," She panted, "You urgently, Castle, needed... intruder," Her hand waved about for a moment, "Impersonating, Prin-Princess Zelda," An inhale as she sucked down saliva. "Came, straight from Castle,"

"That's a whole days travel, without break," Zelda looked to her seriously, the messenger only nodded, "And you would've had to give up your steed before entering the desert,"

"I made it, to the desert," Her sentences were more coherent now, but she still seemed out of breath, "By dusk, ran to the Bazaar, they equipped me with, sand, sand shoes, I was halfway, here when, dawn broke, couldn't stop,"

"Right," Urbosa cleared her throat, "According to traditions, we would need to have a whole ceremony along with celebrations for a day, however we can skip the pomp and circumstance, there is no precedent for allowing a voe entry anyway so we are free to do as we wish," There was a moment of silence, "Izuku Midoriya, first of your name, you challenged the Chieftess and Vah Naboris pilot to a battle for entry into Gerudo Town, not only did you win, you also spared the lives that were yours to take by right, you have proven not only that you are a capable warrior but that you are honorable and respectful, if you are to be granted free entry into Gerudo Town you must answer honestly this question," A hand gestured to Riju, who nodded,

"Izuku Midoriya, first of your name, do you so swear that you will respect the laws for the Gerudo whenever you are within the borders of this town?"

"I will,"

"Do you understand that breaking any of these laws can result in a range of punishments, from having your allowance revoked to your death?"

"Of course,"

"Do you solemnly vow that you will not act against the people of the town unless for good reason?"

"I will not harm anybody that does not seek to harm me or mine,"

"Then by the rights and powers granted to the Chieftess of the Gerudo, we allow you to enter this town whensoever you please, from here on you are freely allowed to come and go through the gates of Gerudo Town,"

"I thank you for the privilege, I do so promise to act in a way befitting the honor you have given me here," There was a slight pause, "However I have a rather pressing matter to attend at this point, so I will have to exercise this privilege to 'go' immediately, please do not hesitate to celebrate in my absence," He turned towards the archway, where the crowd had reformed again.

"Izuku, you're going to go, like that?" Zelda put a hand on his bared shoulder. He gave a deep chuckle,

"No, not quite," Holding out one hand, Blackwhip disappeared out of a carved window upstairs. His uniform was sat, folded and cleaned up where he'd left it earlier when he'd changed into the armor. Undoing his spaulder straps as Blackwhip pulled it back, he swirled the cape onto his shoulders.

"Uh, Izuku, that's," She began as he pressed a button on the clasp. The cape billowed back, Blackwhip dropping his clothes and disappearing back into his hand. His clothing began to unravel, moving towards him in large threads. "What?"

"Inspired by a former hero, my mechanic was able to lace my clothing with nanomachines, they deconstruct my uniform into the fibers and since most of the protection comes from durable weaved in materials, like the Kevlar tri-weave, my suit can be broken down entirely without sacrificing the armoring," Izuku failed to mention how the fabric he currently wore would be cannibalized into the armor in case repairs were needed. (Not that they would be since it was practically indestructible). The voe trousers were shred from the waist down, fortunately Mei was able to prevent his boxers from being destroyed with his other clothing. Though it had taken many attempts, and multiple hours in the workshop, few of which spent actually working. Lifting each foot allowed the threads of his socks to wrap around the limb as his shoes opened for him to step into. Ribbons of his tie thread under the forming collar, wrapping around his throat and tying itself for him. He sighed lightly at how the tie was crooked, like it always was until one of his Queens stepped up to correct it. One hand lifted as the layers of sleeves formed to undo the headband, throwing it to Zelda.

"Wait," A voice interrupted as his uniform finished forming. He was about to move when he looked over his shoulder, Linkle was making her way over to him. "Take me with you,"

"What?"

"It's probably Hilda, she looks enough like Zelda to pass as her if nobody looks closely, even so she's probably scared right now, and feeling alone, which will lead her to making dumb desperate mistakes, I can help calm her down, or at least avoid a fight,"

"Like when you pointed my own blade at me?" He dryly asked, raising an eyebrow,

"I was confused and panicking, she'll be much in the same mindset, let me help,"

"Alright, but there's no first class on this flight,"

"Wh-!" Blackhip wrapped around her body. She was pulled against his back as the writhing mass formed a harness of sorts.

"Clear the runway please," The crowd parted like sliding doors and he broke into a run towards the ledge. Linkle let out a yelp as he stepped onto the parapet and leapt into the air. His feet sparked before fire pushed him upwards, Float helped boost his speed as he pulled on a few more quirks. The palm trees lining the town promenade all swayed as he moved off like a rocket. Blackwhip covered up Linkle's exposed skin as he rapidly sped up, Kara Kara Bazaar shook from the boom as he reached mach speeds. He couldn't even hear Linkle's screaming as they shot towards Hyrule Castle like a ballistic missile.

 

He slowed down as they reached Castle Town. "Get ready, we're going in hot," With narrowed eyes, he lined up their path. Linkle adjusted herself on his back as they entered the throne room. She leapt off his back, going to one of the dark minions filling the room. Her feet landed against it's face as she smashed the face with the hilt of a dagger she'd gotten from Zelda. His legs swung in front of him, Hellfire still burning. The group of minions gathered in front of the throne were knocked over by the heat wave as he moved up into the room. While in the air he aimed at all the minions using Radar, Limb Multiplier fired off a dozen balls from Pop Off, trapping most of the minions against themselves. Turning off all flying quirks, Hellfire went out with a hiss, he rose another foot or two from momentum before he dropped back down. With a strong thud, he landed behind the dazed minion wall and faced the woman sitting haughtily in the throne. "You're in my throne,"

"Your throne?" She smirked, "I'm Princess Zelda of the Kingdom of Hyrule, this land is,"

"The Region of Hyrule is a region within the Midori Kingdom, my Kingdom, out of my seat,"

"Hilda," Linkle hurried over to his side, "Hilda please, just calm down, I'll explain all of it, just lis-,"

"You! You lying charlatan, you gave Lorule their triforce, their hope back only to rip it away days later!" Hilda was out of her seat now, "And now you and you're little boyfriend are back to what? Torment them again with a slither of hope? Are you going to kick us all while we're down? Become the next tyrant to,"

"That is enough," Izuku growled out, "You are forgetting yourself Zelda, watch your tongue until you und-," Hilda threw out her hand at him, a black and purple wisp coalesced as a suit of armor appeared to cover it. It turned into a dark minion that charged to Izuku. The crooked broadsword moved to slash across his head, Chronostasis impaled the minion's chest, causing it to slow to practically a stop. "-Erstand what has happened here," He finished as Hilda's face dropped into shock, with one indestructible finger, he began to push the edge of the blade away. "Well, I suppose that answers whether you plan on being civil or not," Overclock made everything shift slightly blue as he moved forwards, strength quirks blowing the armored spirit into pieces as he moved to be nearly toe-to-toe with Hilda. Her shock morphed into fear as her eyes lifted to try and meet his. "Do not try that again," Her hand swirled and suddenly the minions in the room were back up and charging towards him. Closing his eyes, he let Permeation fill his chest before several dozen swords tried to run him through. The minions all gathered at his back were quickly scattered into the breeze as Rivet Stab riddled their ghostly bodies.

"Hilda," Linkle whispered sorrowfully, "This isn't,"

"No, you don't get a turn to speak!" Hilda cried, this time sending one of her phantoms at her. Izuku lashed out with an arm, getting Blackwhip to wrap it up and stop the advance entirely. His open hand became visible through the mass before he clenched his fist tightly. A loud series of metallic crunches before Blackwhip receded, showing no remains of the summon. "You who lied to me, stopped me from saving my people, pretended to care for us, cruelly gave us a false hope, you do not get to spew your filth any- gurk!"

"I said enough," Izuku snarled as he lifted Hilda by her throat, "I wanted to do this peacefully explain and help you understand, but you refused to be civil, verbally assaulting my friend, attacking the both of us, I have given you ample chance to behave so I will now force you to understand the new predicament you are in," His face got dangerously close to hers as she struggled to breath, "You are now an enemy to the Midori Kingdom, since you have been captured you are going to be a prisoner, depending on how you behave will decide what we do with you next," Blackwhip shot from his other hand, going over to the corralled and bound guards to free them. The group rushed over to him, Hilda huffed out as he roughly tossed her in that direction. Stumbling backwards into the grip of two guards, she glared at him. "Take her to... Zelda's old study, lock the door and have two royal guards stationed out of her door at all times, keep watch of the windows and make sure there are no options, methods or tools for escape, make sure the bed sheets are too small for rope, make sure the lock cannot be picked, put bars on the windows if you must but do not allow her any means of escape,"

"Understood my liege," The captain of the group bowed his head before saluting. Forming rank around Hilda, she had a guard either side frog march her from the room with more on all sides. Linkle slowly walked up to him and sighed,

"I, what happened to her?"

"I don't know," He shrugged truthfully, "She seems to think you have tricked her somehow, she's blaming you and only you for the situation, however you want to handle this, we will but first I can catch you up to speed on the history of the world you now find yourself in," Pulling his phone from a pocket, he let speed dial beep and put it to his ear. "Kurogiri, yeah, do you know the co-ordinates for my home office? Awesome you have my current co-ords? Great, yup please bud, thanks," He moved through the wispy portal that opened and retrieved a laptop from his desk walking back through and flicking his head to Linkle. "Let's head to Zelda's old bedroom and I'll set you up while I talk to our guest,"

 

Zelda's old study was situated effectively outside of the castle. It stood in a lone turret that rose aside the great hill the castle was built into. Due to the landscape most of the castle's passages were actually subterranean. The route they took from the throne room of the Sanctum had even been through a staircase descending into the rock before going down a hall that allowed them to reemerge into the open air. Zelda's old room was part of the structure that built into the terrain. The very top, where their path led, was free, separated from the cliff side. Zelda's room, accessible below them via a spiral staircase protruded from the rock face, it extended into the mountain through a single subterranean tunnel, connecting into the bathroom they'd made use of two nights prior. With a bit of maneuvering through the large window, he was able to set Linkle up on a balcony just behind the spiral staircase. Facing the view, he sat her in a velvet armchair with a simple one leg table to hold the laptop containing the information she would need or want to know. He then journeyed back up the stairs, walking towards the bridge that connected the structure to the freestanding tower. A royal guard was already in position either side of the archway he stepped through. They were both relaxed, however had their bows drawn and ready with an arrow to draw back. He gave them both a nod before walking across the bridge. The tower did not extend much higher, the spire beginning at the same level for the ground the Sanctum was built on. Two more guards were stood either side of the wooden door shutting Hilda away from the world. One guard saluted as the other stepped to open the door. "Be careful Sir, she's aggressive," Izuku gave a gruff nod and grunted in acknowledgement before the door opened.

The room was not was Zelda had described as her study. It had been once, as she would recall it and Izuku could still see certain markers if he looked closely. However now it was filled only by a single wooden frame bed along with a sectioned off bathroom like area. However from the lack of plumbing in the tower, the guards had already managed to rig up a system to empty anything out of the windows a few feet above them. A desk and chair sat bolted and secured to the floor opposite the bed. Hilda was busy trying to reach one of the closed windows on her tiptoes from the desk. Not that she would succeed, the guards had fixed everything to prevent her from ever reaching them. Outside next to the door was the only pole to open the windows, which the guards would only do on hotter days. Calmly he perched against the headboard of the bed and watched her vain attempts at escape. For several seconds he merely sat and watched her struggle futilely, stretching as far as she could, wobbling precariously. "Are you done?" His voice surprised her, causing her to shriek and fall to the floor. Hilda collected herself and stared at him from the floor. "Escape is impossible,"

"So why are you here? Come to gloat, kill me?" Izuku cracked his neck as she spat, "What? Think I will break under some torture?"

"Why would I want to break you?" Her movements paused, "What have you done since arriving that would warrant hurting you? That is so bad you deserve to die?"

"I, I,"

"I'll tell you shall I?" He pushed off the bed and drew himself to his full height, "Attacking me might be your first answer, and technically you'd be right, regicide is one of the highest forms of treason which are the highest category of crimes, however I don't particularly care if people attack me, there's been many attempts and none have yet to actually hurt me, not since I've taken the crown at least," His face darkened, "No you attacked somebody else, someone who wanted to help, someone that cares, or cared for you, because I can assure you, she's losing what little kindness she had for you as we speak," It had been a long time since he'd used Corruption, but he wasn't quite out of practice yet. Planting the idea that Hilda was dangerous and that her actions weren't done out of fear and confusion had been easy, silently beginning to convince her the apology after Yuga-Ganon's defeat was the out of character moment had been just as simple as well. "That alone is callous and cruel, hurting someone trying to be patient and understanding, god how pathetic," Hilda flinched as he spat, "Now on it's own demeaning and insulting aren't crimes, it's mean yeah but not punishable by law, however attempting to kill her? Now you're starting a slippery slope, let's look at the guards you tied up, beaten black and blue so bad I could see it from the door, thankfully they knew to swap out duties once you were locked up to get their most hurt to the infirmary, but you only restrained them because your original plan fell through, the plan which, to me, is the worst crime out there, you pretended to be Zelda, one of the Queens of the Midori Kingdom and one of my fiances," His cold eyes made her shiver entirely as he stared unemotionally at her. "That is, far and away, your biggest, biggest mistake, especially since your crime is against the royal family, meaning I am the judge and jury in your trial, which just happened and you are found severely wanting,"

"Wh-,"

"Anyone half confident in themselves would've already made an argument, the truly afraid or cowardly would've started making excuses, but you, you? You've stood there in silence like a child getting scolded, you've made no defense for yourself and it just proves how pathetic you are," She began moving back, speeding up with every pace he took. "Even now after I've demeaned you, said things specifically to make you angry you just stand there, unable to snap back, unable to stammer a-a-apologies y-your M-m-majesty," He curled his lips in disgust, "Why don't you think about what happens next? I'll let you stew on what your punishment may be," Turning on his heel he marched from the room and rapped curtly on the door. Once the door closed he turned to the guard, his hand still on the handle. "Lock it down, nobody in, nobody out, not a Queen, not a guard, barely a hand to push in the food,"

"Understood sir," He nodded seriously, unable to salute as he locked the door. Izuku continued back into Zelda's room and climbed out the window where he'd left Linkle. His hand rose to his face, pinching the bridge of his nose. Zelda, Urbosa, Riju, Paya, Linkle and Impa were all trying to crowd around the single laptop screen. Linkle was stuck between Zelda and Riju, since they were the smallest and able to squeeze onto the chair with her. Paya and Impa leant in from either side, supporting themselves on the arms of the chair, while Urbosa, being tallest, stood behind the chair and stooped over to see the screen. They all startled when he spoke,

"If you all wanted to know I could've gotten a larger screen for you all,"

"Izuku!" Zelda's hand flew to her chest, "You nearly gave me a heart attack,"

"I'll say," Impa heaved lightly, "How in Hylia's name did you sneak up on us like that?"

"One of my abilities, I began using it unconsciously a few years ago when my eldest two went through night terrors from trauma and were easily woken," He shrugged lightly, "I used it habitually until it using it became something I do whenever I walk anywhere, unless I'm mad or know I need to be detected,"

"How is she?"

"Well she was angry when I entered but quickly learned that she is not half as powerful as I choose to be, not even comparative to the power I could use or even register against the power I can wield,"

"About that, it says here you, sublimated... a man, what does that mean exactly?"

"Well, you know how ice melts into water and water turns into steam? Imagine you were able to heat ice hot enough and fast enough for it to skip straight to steam," Izuku explained carefully.

"And you used the ability you demonstrated on the Molduking for that?"

"No, I punched him," Three jaws dropped and six eyes bugged, "I was angry and he had done several things, that would individually tempt me to kill him, at once, I do not regret it,"

"And what were these crimes?"

"Well for one he used my wives as human shields to try escape my wrath for breaking into my home, secondly he punched my son hard enough to put him into surgery,"

"And you... killed him for it?"

"He was an escaped convict that already had murder on his record, again I don't regret it,"

"But are you okay?"

"Yeah, even if it had been an issue, I've had plenty of time to move on from it,"

"So..." Linkle hummed, "What exactly are you planning on doing to Hilda?"

"Don't know yet," He mused lightly, "I've let her stew and get anxious about it, maybe when I go back in she'll blabber a few she's most concerned about and I can take inspiration from there,"

"You've just left her? But she could,"

"She can't escape Linkle, I promise,"

"Who exactly is Hilda anyway?" Riju looked at the group,

"She's effectively a mirror version of me, she used to rule over the kingdom of Lorule basically an anti-Hyrule, she along with Yuga, their version of Ganon, she hatched a plan to steal Hyrule's Triforce after the Lorule royal family destroyed theirs to end a bloody civil war, Yuga however betrayed Hilda by fusing himself with Ganon and trying to take the triforce for himself to rule both worlds and add himself to the pantheon of the gods, I'm guessing that Linkle here worked with her versions of me and Izuku along with her alter, Ravio? To stop the hybrid evil and as she explained, using their version of the triforce to restore Lorule's in a way that would allow both worlds to survive," Everyone just blinked, "What?" She turned to Izuku, "Why are you surprised? I played the games that night in Musutafu and I called Setsuna to find the corresponding game and text me some notes,"

"I don't, I wasn't," Blowing hot air he started again, "It totally slipped my mind that you had a phone, and that the rest have already swapped numbers with you,"

"Despite the fact it was my calling that got you here the night before last?"

"Do you wish to repeat the events hm?"

"Maybe," Zelda smirked despite her rapidly reddening face, "But perhaps you can include a few more than just my lone self?"

"Students do learn better in groups," His deviant grin caused the whole group to shiver.

"Weren't you the one wanting an audience?"

"Look how yesterday morning's show ended," He countered again, this time Zelda chewed her lip seductively as she stared.

"Before you two deviants get any more depraved," Impa interrupted despite her heavy flush, "Can we please get back on topic, what are we doing with our new house guest?" Izuku shrugged lightly, "Perhaps we can brainstorm?"

"Strip her of her titles?"

"Already happened, there is no Lorule for her to be ruler of, she doesn't technically exist until we create her identity,"

"So... nobody knows she's here?"

"Except the guards involved only the seven people here know about her, nobody else is aware that she is on this planet, or even in this universe," He explained, "Why?"

"Oh no reason, I just, you seem to not care about keeping a prisoner in such a known location, I figured maybe it was for appearance,"

"No, it's for nothing but convenience, it's too high to drop, too smooth to scale, there's nowhere to tunnel to, escape is much more possible in the dungeons than it is in that tower,"

"And suppose she decides to jump to her death?"

"She won't," He waved a hand flippantly, "Suicide is something she will not consider, she is too afraid of dying for that, she'd much rather quietly cower away if it meant she lived another day," Linkle hummed lightly, "You have an idea?"

"Well, maybe something halfway to an idea,"

"Do share,"

"What if we... rehabilitated her, in a sense?"

"Go on,"

"Clearly she can't continue as she is, absolutely no way and apparently it's too easy for her to fake gratitude and regret, so what if we helped her along, reminded her that she's not dead because of us, because of you, made sure she knew to be grateful for every second you haven't had her executed?"

"I mean, that works," He admit, "I don't, quite follow exactly,"

"She's far too autonomous for her own good, she clearly can't think for herself so what if we... taught her, to let someone else do the thinking for her?" Zelda began to nod in understanding,

"To be fair she is a perfect mirror of me, not just the purple hair and red eyes but also her character, she allowed herself to be duped by a lone individual despite logical arguments and didn't think of a way to save both worlds because she was told it was impossible, she already fails at thinking critically, perhaps we should just.... let her know she doesn't have to think for herself,"

"So just to be clear," He looked at them all, eyebrows raised in hesitance, "You want to brainwash her into being some sort of devout follower?"

"Something like that yeah," Riju nodded, "I think you'd like the challenge,"

"I, sure, it's been a while since I've had to use subtle manipulation on an enemy, let's see how out of practice I am," He grinned, "Though I may need some help here and,"

"I'll do it," Linkle offered, Izuku just chuckled.

"Then let's have at it,"

 

Hilda looked up from her bed as he entered the room again. She was sat on her bed, back against the wall with her knees drawn up to her chest. Any anger or rage died the moment her eyes met his, vanishing from her features as she looked away. "Come to intimidate me again? Or are you going to hurt me this time?" The door closed quietly, "Going to be the good guard now? Try and make me feel guilty, I won't fall,"

"Not quite that no,"

"Oh? Then you are going to try seduce me possibly? To turn me into another of your devout lovers? Make me a fiance like the rest of your who-," There was a metallic jingle as he tossed an item from behind is back onto the floor in front of her.

"Put that on," His voice hardened, "I was all for doing this nicely but you seemed to not learn," Hilda's eyes widened as she looked at the thrown object.

"You, want me to,"

"Do it," Brooking no argument, he glared at her. She slowly lowered her knees and shuffled to the edge of the bed. Her foot touched the floor and she was ready to walk when he spoke again. "Hands and knees,"

"W-what?"

"Come over here on you hands and knees, and put it on," He tilted his head to one side, lifting his shoulder to loudly crack his neck. "You are not going to become a lover nor am I about to seduce you," His voice was cold and almost entirely detached, "Your body is identical to Zelda's, you have no power, no wealth, no influence, you are entirely useless to me at this point, there is no reason for me to keep you alive, but I have," Hilda remained frozen, staring at him. "Demonstrate why it's not a mistake," She lowered herself to her knees, face pale. Sinking further to all fours, she crawled over to the object on the floor by his feet. With shaking hands she picked up the collar and fixed it around her neck. The leash rattled as she lifted it on her open palms, offering it to him. He gripped it with one hand. Hilda remained sat on her knees as he looked down to her. "Stand up," Hilda continued to look at her feet while she stood up right. "You're halfway there," She remained silent, "Do you know what to do next?"

"N-no," A second passed, "Sir,"

"At least you know your manners," Harshly he pulled on the lead and forced her to stumble towards him. His hand closed around her chin, "You obey me now, you do exactly as I say when I say, you are staying in this cell until that lesson sinks in, from now on you don't even get to think for yourself, what does that sound like to you?"

"A slave,"

"Not quite, you see slaves are still human, have that humanity, decency, something in the way of a spirit, that's why slaves eventually fight back, because they resent their situations, you are going to be thankful for what I do for you, grateful that my mercy gives you another day to live," Roughly, he pushed her face away, getting her to almost trip sideways. It was several seconds while she found her footing before she answered

"A p-pet... Sir,"

"Correct, so we have the bitch on her leash, but something still isn't right," He snarled, eyes still fixed on her. Hilda began shuffling and tried to look at his eyes, only to immediately look away again and nervously fiddled. "Do you know what to do now?"

"Y-yes sir,"

"Then why aren't you doing it?"

"I, I don't.... know sir,"

"Are you embarrassed?"

"N-no sir,"

"Don't lie to me," Spitting the warning, he watched her flinch.

"S-sorry, s-sir, I... am embarrassed, I...I, I,"

"I don't care, a pet cannot be embarrassed, only an embarrassment," Hilda nodded hurriedly,

"Yes sir, s-s-sorry sir," And so, slowly she began to remove her clothing. The delicate velvet like threads she had most likely arrived in the timeline wearing were shed one after the other. Izuku regarded them for a moment.

"Fold them up, place them on your bed, I am not cruel, should the temperature drop you will be allowed to cover yourself, or when the season changes, unlike other pets you do not have a fur coat," Hilda bowed once more, kneeling on the cold stone floor to delicately fold her garments. "If you wish you may wash them as well, however you only have one clean bucket of water a day, if you choose to clean your clothes you will not be able to wash yourself, do you understand?"

"Y-yes sire," He didn't comment on the change of response, "M-may I go o-over to my bed?"

"Yes," Keeping a hand on the leash, he took paces to let her reach the furniture. "Once you return you will either put them under the bed or in the desk, I do not wish to see them unless the situation calls for you to be dressed,"

"O-of c-course sire,"

"Good, now move," Pulling her again, he walked towards the door,

"S-sire?" Izuku opened the door slightly and pushed his head out of it.

"Leave us," Both guards nodded and began marching away, their compatriots followed suit walking into the subterranean tunnels to receive new duties. He looked back at Hilda.

"I, I will be seen,"

"I have removed the immediate observers, if only to save my dignity at having such a misbehaving pet," Hilda once more cast her head down in shame. Opening the door entirely he let some light stream into the room. Hilda's body was a near perfect inversion of Zelda's, the same sizes, identical hip dips. Her creamy skin was paler though and the small birthmark was perfectly inverted on her other side above her pelvis. "Come," With her hands behind her back, Hilda kept her head down and walked after him. The lead was slack as she hurried to keep only a dozen paces behind him. He lead her down the stairs into Zelda's room and heard her gasp. If he hadn't expected it, he'd probably be surprised too.


All five of his Hyrulean lovers, and Linkle, were tied up in various positions hanging from the ceiling, each as nude as the next. They all looked at him in a half-lidded gaze of lust. Urbosa was in a vertical splits, tiptoes of one foot on the ground as the other leg ran up against her body. Both hands were tired to her lifted ankle with the ropes crisscrossing to really pronounce her breasts, in fact all of them had their boobs, butts and pussies highlighted by the threads running over their bodies. The Gerudos were both tied up in ruby red rope, Riju hanging from the ceiling, her ankles tied together behind her head as her hands were made to grope, and spread, her own ass. His Shiekah pair were restrained together in amethyst thread, Paya atop Impa. Their legs frogtied together and spread arms crossed and bound behind their backs. Paya was looking over her shoulder at him while Impa was trying to look at him instead of her breasts pressing into Paya's. Linkle was bound by grass green fibres in a horizontal splits, her elbows together as her arms were tied over her head. Zelda was suspended face down by golden cables, small weighted balls pulling on her nipples. Her arms were tied with her hands together uncomfortably pointing towards the ceiling. Her legs were left unbound but there were weights sat on the floor that were tied to her ankles. Her hair was collecting in a braid and then entwined with the rope holding her up, forcing her to keep her head raised. Hilda gasped as he dragged her into the middle of the room. Nervously her hands moved to cover herself when she realized she was in the center of the semi-circle the other women formed. Izuku cleared his throat, getting her to look over her shoulder at him. His eyes bored into her and she slowly put her hands to her sides.

"Good pet," She just shuffled lightly, a blush running from her cheeks to her shoulders. "Now, like any pet you need training, this will be your first session," The lead dropped as she stepped behind her. His hand gruffly held the back of her neck and pushed her over to Linkle. She looked to him half nervously chewing her lip. "Kneel," Hilda followed his instruction and found herself staring at Linkle's leaking slit. "This is your food bowl, I'm going to fill it for you and then you're going to lick it clean, understand?"

"N-no s-sir," She stammered out, getting Linkle to twist in her bonds. Izuku sighed and rolled his eyes, with one hand he moved Hilda to one side and turned her to face them both. Quickly he clothes were removed and thrown onto the bed, his prick slapped onto Linkle's abdomen. She and Hilda both stared with wide eyes.

"Do you want to help me demonstrate?" He asked her gently, leaning in closer, he leant to her ear. "Say no and this stops, I untie you, you get dressed and you can leave until we're,"

"Oh hell no," She grinned at him, "The rest of them have already given me stories, this is the one sword I want to impale me,"

"Of course they told you about Excalibur, why, why would I be surprised," Full House was passed along, he pulled his hips away. "Now you're absolutely sure,"

"Izuku, you don't stab me with that, I'll stab you with a re-urgh!" She suddenly clenched her teeth as he began slowly penetrating her. His bulbous cock spread her pussy lips wide.

"Pet, make sure the floor doesn't get dirty," He stared into Linkle's blue eyes, "Well?"

"S-s-sorry sir," She quickly shuffled under Linkle, running her tongue down his shaft to where the lovers connected. Linkle let out a whine as the former's nose pressed against her asshole. Izuku continued to push his length into her snatch, watching her face change with every inch after the first six.

"Ghmhn," She bit her lip again, he smiled and leant down over her, hand running across her body. His other ran through her hair softly. Still their hips hadn't met as he pressed his lips to hers. Had his eyes been open, he would've seen hers roll before shutting. Her arms struggled as she tried to move them to hold him, toes curling slowly as he continued to overfill her cunt. His tip met resistance and he drew his head back, seeking some sort of permission. Linkle inhaled softly before her eyes met his. "Do it," She whispered, almost reverently. "Fuck me like I'm a prisoner at a Moblin camp, destroy me with your Lynel cock,"

"You want it rough?" His lips ghosted over hers,

"Break me like a clay pot,"

"Oh, you really want me to go wild?"

"Izuku, I want you to hurt me," Her eyes told him everything, "Hurt me and make me thank you for it," Stopping his gentle caress of her cheek, he drew his hand back to smack her across the face. Linkle slowly turned her head back to face him with an open mouth. One eyebrow raised as her lips came together in a smile. "Just like that," His hips moved back slightly, getting her to whine from the friction. His hand closed around her throat and squeezed just enough to make it hard to breath. Their eyes met and he slammed into her womb, stretching her abdomen by a few inches. "F~uck,"

"Oh, we're about to," Straight from the start, his strokes were deep, fast and hard. Her walls were stretched to their limit, getting next to no time to recover before he was back. Her teeth gnashed together as her boobs jiggled with the pounding. The ropes suspending her swung back and forth as he buried himself into her over and over again. Once again his body was over hers as he bit her cheeks, lips and forcefully kissed her like he was trying to catch her tongue. There was the meaty sound of flesh on flesh as he battered her pussy repeatedly. Linkle made no protest as he worked his way down her body, leaving a trail of hickies in his wake. Teeth grazed over her nipple before he bit down. Softly at first, he held her nipple between his teeth pulling it. Moving his jaw, he twisted it, getting her to try and throw her head back.

"Ga-oh, fuck, yess~, j, just like that, s-s, sweet H-hylia, doh, don't stop!" He moved to her other nipple as Blackwhip wrapped both breasts individually. Torturing her nipple, he kept his eyes looking up at her reactions. The black mass began squeezing and pulling too as if she were a cow getting milked. It only made her squealing louder as he rearranged her guts.

"Like that?" He asked, moving to eye level. His hand snapped to her cheek again before he gripped her jaw, "I asked you a question, don't make me ask again,"

"Ghmhm!" Linkle nearly drew blood biting down so hard on her lip. Hilda yelped as Blackwhip pulled her away while Izuku drew out nearly his entire length.

"Then you'll love this," Her eyes widened as a second bump joined the first. Full body tremors raced up and down each limb, her walls clamped down like a vice as the orgasm ripped her mind apart. Juices squirted over his hips and waist as her mouth hung open in a silent scream. For a moment her head hung limply and he began to pull back.

"Ah~ghen," She pant heavily, half-lidded eyes staring at him. A resounding thwack as he stuffed her. "Again," He needed no further prompting, taking a slower but hard and definitely deep. This time when he put a mouth to her breast, he surrounded her entire areola before biting. Linkle could hardly think as his vibrating tongue began to circle her nipple. When he let it go with a pop, bite marks surrounded the pinkish skin like a border separating it from her milky white complexion. His arms moved under her back and he pulled her against his body. "Ghm, fuhck, yeah~hh!" She moaned loudly, "Fuhck y-yeah, re, reah-ah, mix mah guhts up! G'oh, sh-i~t!" He wasn't sure how many orgasms coursed over her spine right now, but he knew it was already more than two. As he sucked on the skin below her jaw, he groaned.

"G-onna, cum, s, soon," He grunted, then he lifted himself to nibble on her earlobe. "M-mark, you as, as mine," A possessive lilt to his voice as he repeated in a much lower growl, "Mine," Linkle could only whine in agreement as she tried to not cry in ecstasy. "My Fighting Queen, my warrior," She once again made a vague noise of approval, "Say it," His voice purred while his hands dropped to dig into the doughy flesh of her ass.

"Y-yours," Linkle gasped, "Yours ahnd, no, no, nobody, eh-ehlsh's!" She writhed in her restraints, "H~ylia-ah!" Izuku let the orgasm wash over him jerking his hips against hers. Firmly shoving his entire lengths into the tight holes. Low moans as his dicks pulsed, spurting off a copious amount of jizz. Both of them were coming down from the high as he began pulling out. "Wait," She tried weakly, "J-just, ahnother, second, wanna, enjoy feeling so full,"

"Pet," Izuku called, Hilda crawled over to him immediately. Blackwhip worked on the ropes holding Linkle up and suddenly the blonde found herself on a backwards tilt. Not by much but it definitely helped keep his cum from dribbling as he pulled his cocks out.. "On your knees," His hand rested on the back of her head as he made her look to the twitching pussy. Bright red and warm to the touch from the abuse just suffered. "That is a full bowl, if you can't like it clean you'll be punished, you start touching yourself you'll be punished, you do anything but eat and you will be punished, understand?"

"Yes s-sir,"

"Good because if you can't eat this meal, you won't get another until tomorrow," Her eyes widened before he slammed her mouth against Linkle's sore lips. Red eyes closed as she began slurping. Linkle let out a low moan,

"Ooh, that, feels so good," His hand ran through her hair.

"Enjoy it, because soon I'll be back,"

"Not going to make me clean it?"

"I thought that's why Zelda here," He joked crudely, "Oh and pet, if you can't finish before I fill your next bowl, not only will you be punished and miss out on meals until tomorrow, but I'll also let the Hylian army handle your next training session," Zelda raised an eyebrow and smirked at him as he moved in front of her.

"You don't mean that, she's your pet now, nobody else,"

"Maybe," He shrugged lightly, one hand grabbing the rope suspending her. His cock tapped the side of her face, "Maybe I'll just make her the army's urinal slash cumdump, after all somebody needs to be the Holes of Hyrule now," Her cheeks went red as her mouth opened,

"I wasn't a urin-mph!"

"But you admit to being a cumdump?" Her eyes bored into him as he grinned down, "Well doesn't matter either way, your my cumdump now," His hips began to move slowly, "And I'm about to make you look the part,"

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