Faron Village carried something far more intriguing for Midna than even wolves had been, and there were few things in her life quite as lovely and memorable as when she had been gangbanged by wolves, but. Horses. Big, proud stallions with cocks so overwhelming that even the mightiest canine was thoroughly put to shame; what wasn't there to adore? She had snuck into the horse barn of the ranch that Link worked at late at night, eager to see for herself just what she had been missing out on by thinking entirely in canine terms all this time. "The animals of this world are all so interesting," she said to herself as she leered forward, finding three virile studs all perfect for her purposes.

Maybe it was the fact that they were three males without any female horses to pound. Maybe it was that that the malformed Twili imp was already soaking wet and her smell had whipped them into a frenzy, but all three hung horses turned their heads quickly toward Midna, the curious and strange creature identified quickly as something very sexual given the messy state of her thighs, and she licked her lips as she looked at them; each stood in their own stable, which meant she could go one at a time with them; not the incredible, lusty adventure to match the multiple hole penetration she'd experienced with the wolves, but if their size checked out then it wouldn't matter very much; they would be beastly and 'fun' to deal with all on their own.

The first, she went at with her mouth. Slipping beneath the steed, she coaxed his cock to full hardness and then leaned forward, going to town on it with eager licks all over his shaft. There was no way she could fit her mouth around the flared head of his magnificent cock, but she didn't have to, her small hands rubbing along the shaft and the eager tongue work all along everywhere her head could reach would do fine, she reasoned. As long as she gave it as much pleasure as she could, surely she would be alright tending to it and its great needs. "Oh, such a big boy," she cooed, nuzzling forward into the cock head as she stood beneath it, admitting that her imp form did carry its positives as she found herself in the perfect position to stand before the heavy horse cock.

"So big," she gasped, moaning to herself as she rubbed the cock all over. The only problem to her size was having to actually move her entire body over to the side and walk around his cock a little if she wanted to get to the sides, but it also left her with an intense sense of perspective; a cock so big that she could not even handle it all when it was laid right in front of her. A cock big enough to have to walk around. There was something oddly intriguing to the naughty imp about such a prospect, about the way that the horse let out noises of excitement as her hands and tongue massaged along the long shaft. Texturally, it was even stranger, but the overwhelming warmth that came with laying her affections upon it helped to keep her enthralled and fascinated.

"Come on big boy, where's all that cum?" she asked, surprised by the vocal response of the horse. Slight as her pleasures may have been, they were working, and it encouraged her to press onward boldly and carelessly. Her legs shivered a little as her pussy leaked all over her, making a wet mess of her primed and excited body. She was horny coming in, but everything about the beastly cock in front of her was stirring reactions even more intense than she could have ever hoped. It was vulgar and wrong in so many fascinating ways, mounting debauchery that was unacceptable in any realm but especially in the one she stood in now, and yet such wrongness only served to make her wetter as she pushed onward carelessly with her eager attempt to satisfy a deep, carnal urge within her.

There was no properly explaining what Midna felt, the strange, almost sick level to which she was attracted to animals. She blamed her new form, all of these hungers so recent and, for all of their power, having started only when her weakened form settled into the plane of light. Midna had embraced it, of course, shameless about what she wanted and how she got it, but she could barely believe herself now, even as her pussy dripped and she slobbered all over the head of a horse cock, making out with its slit. No shame, no care in the world, just raw hunger and intense need for debaucherous sensation. Nothing could have felt better, could have satisfied her swelling hungers so succinctly, and her moans rose over the horse's noises even though she wasn't the one getting head.

"What are you waiting for? Cum!" demanded the imp, who despite her frustration and hunger for sticky, salty spunk was almost surprised that her treatment had worked when the horse let out a powerful whine and his cock throbbed within her grasp. A flood of cum followed, the horse spraying its massive and virile load all over her slight form. The volume of cum was remarkable, gushing forward to paint not only the imp's surprised face, but all over her body as well, leaving her entire black and blue-silver front a pearly white. Her mouth was flooded with more than she could swallow and there was so much that she stumbled back and gasped, just accepting all of it. "That's what I'm talking about. Good horse." Midna's hair turned into a massive hand that went up to stroke along the horse's mane, which was then an idea crept across her mind for what would come next. "Oh," she purred, eyes flashing in mischievous delight.

Floating over toward the next horse's space, Midna realized how woefully inefficient her methods had been, and how much easier it could all be if she used something actually big enough to handle the equine lovers she was taking. She came up behind this horse, the thrumming orange magic of her hair-turned-hand casting a light on the wood paneling all around them as she reached down beneath the horse and grabbed his cock directly. Far bigger than even her true form's hands were, it was able to confidently grip the massive horse cock, getting properly around it and making for the perfect point to begin stroking it eagerly, jerking off the beast as she hovered happily in the air.

"There we go, this is much better for both of us," she said, realizing that her hovering her brought her eye-level with the plump, aching balls of the horse she jerked off, and there was nothing holding Midna back from her basest of desires; she was a mess of pure, unrestrained id seeking whatever satisfaction came to mind, which in this case meant shoving her face right into the horse's nuts, slobbering all over them with the same messy licks she'd given the first horse's dick, but now with a more ragged and needier edge. She was covered in cum, a sex-smelling mess leaking aggressively all over herself, and the horse balls in her face were all she needed, it turned out.

With her hair forming the only hand she needed, Midna was free to reach down with her own, proper hands between her legs, where she rubbed needily at her sopping wet entrance. excitedly fidgeting about the sensation of shoving her face into the sac of a beast proved the turn-on she never realized she needed until she was right there enjoying it, abandoning everything even resembling shame as she licked and kissed and sucked at the soft, plump, needy balls. It was the oddest sensation she could have imagined, not the raw savagery of getting double teamed by wolves, but something more active. She was the one 'seducing' the horses, the one doing all of the work as they remained in the cramped confines of their stables and did their best to just not break anything as she serviced them. It was entirely down to her to push everything further, and she took the active role with far more excitement than she could have ever expected herself to, and she got off on that fact.

It was so bizarre to her, and it only grew stranger as she relished in things like rubbing the coating of cum she'd received into her skin, toying with herself and shoving cummy hands into her sopping wet cunt to shove it all into her. Her eyes were bugging out as pleasure overwhelmed her, a mess entirely of her own making and driven by something carnal and selfish that she never would have imagined herself capable of until she was right there doing it all to herself. It was raw and vulgar, utterly unbefitting of a princess, exiled or not, but her new life was a strange one, and she had decided to stop being sorry about the little pleasures she seized as she helped Link save the world. It was much better to enjoy what she could, finding pleasure wherever it seemed to be offered to her, and as she shoved her face into the nutsack of a swollen and whining horse, she found ample amounts of pleasure.

The horse could not have agreed more. The steady, rapid stroking of his aching cock by the incredible and confusing hand, firm in its grip but utterly silken in texture all at once, was bringing him close to the edge almost immediately, making the mighty beast shiver and yell excitedly. There was nothing conventional about this, nothing that screamed 'breeding' to him, but it was nonetheless enough pleasure to keep him there and excited as his cock was milked by her steadily pumping and overly eager hand. No matter what her touch was, what mattered was that it was steady and incredible, accentuated by the mad dragging of her tongue all over every inch of his balls, coating them in a progressively thicker and messier layer of spit as she slavishly, eagerly worked him over.

Her efforts quickly paid off in the best and most fulfilling way possible for both of them as the cock ached mightily within her grasp. Quickly moving around and swinging up front, Midna got herself right up in front of the cock, opening her mouth wide as the heavy flood of cum spewed from his aching, flared tip, shooting another massive load over her already soaked body. It flooded her mouth, filled it up faster than she could swallow as frantic need bubbled within her, her hands rubbing endlessly at her sore, needy pussy as she milked the cock right all over herself.

When it was spent, she turned her attention toward the final horse, and maybe it was because of how horny she was or how much cu she'd swallowed, but she was feeling like this method of getting the horses off and having to tend to her own orgasms simply would not do. It was stupid, destructive, and stupid enough to warrant mentioning twice, but the imp moved toward the next stall with purpose and utterly reckless abandon.

Settling beneath the horse, Midna grasped the base of the massive horse cock, which was more than half her size. This ill advised adventure seemed worse and more foolhardy by the moment, but her sopping wet pussy simply put the issue to bed; she needed to get fucked, and if horse dicks were the only available brand of dick then she'd just have to deal with it, taking in a deep breath as she lined her slick pussy up with the horse shaft. "You ready for this?" she asked, and on some level she wasn't entirely sure if she was asking the horse or herself; she was about to go much further than was even approaching sensible, and it was distressing how little she worried about what she was about to do.

Using the hold on the base of the cock her hand held firmly to, she pulled herself forward, hoping the strength of her hair's pull would be able to help overcome the obvious limitations of her goal as she took a quarter inch of horse cock into her pussy, and already found herself having to hold down on screams that would have shaken the earth and echoed throughout all of Faron Village. Her true form would not have been able to comfortable take the horse in, but Midna was intent on pushing herself further, on going all out. She failed to grasp that just because she could didn't mean that she should, and in fact, it didn't fully seem like she could, all told. But she was stubborn and dragged herself further down, shivering and kicking about in delight as her head rolled back.

Another quarter inch went down, her pussy stretched out so wide by the flared head of the equine shaft, making her tremble and arch her spine back. But she pressed onward. The otherworldly and inhuman imp form seemed to carry its own benefits; it felt malleable enough to take it without tearing anything, even if the stretching sensation felt incredible, almost worrisome for what was happening to her. But she was stubborn, hands grabbing at the underside of the horse, clutching at his fur as she continued onward.

Slowly, Midna worked five inches of swollen, incredibly thick horse cock into her body, leaving a bulge in her belly and a her pussy gaping. Her body trembled and shook, the pleasure and pain intermingling to form a sensation both addictive and violent, and she ought to have pulled away, secure in the knowledge she'd done it. That would have been the 'smart' thing, as far as trying to salvage the moment with anything resembling smarts would have gone. But instead, Midna doubled down on everything she felt and, using the hand to move her body back and forth along the too big shaft, began to fuck herself on the cock she'd voluntarily been impaled upon.

The back and forth of her small body being dragged up and down along the shaft was as brutal as it was utterly mind-blowing. Midna stopped holding back the noises, desperate moans spilling freely from her lips as her head leaned back and her entire body trembled. The horse groaned but remained mostly still, fortunately; she likely would have broken right in half if he thrust any deeper into her. But she kept going, shuddering and kicking about as she whined. The sensation was depraved, but her slutty urges throbbed within her, sated by this debauchery only for the moment. She could feel this deepening her lusts in the long run, but the short term satisfaction of being torn open by a giant horse dick more than made up for such worries as she continued to move with all the frantic need in the world. It felt too good to care anymore, to worry about anything, even her own general well being.

Fuck her own well being, she decided, savagely fucking herself upon the horse, moaning as her body burned with enough heated delight to make it all worth it. No matter what problems came of this, no matter how funny she walked or how sore she would end up, the searing pleasure making her eyes roll back and quivering moans bubble from her lips would be more than enough to keep her from having even the slightest of regrets. Unrepentant and perverted in ways that she was too far gone to worry about, Midna embraced the carnality of her hungers, of appetites that she never realized could be so amazing.

The orgasm of the poor imp's life tore violently through Midna. She didn't think she could possibly tighten any more than she had given the sorry state of her aching pussy, but she had been more wrong than she could have ever thought possible, but there was nothing apologetic on her lips about being so wrong. She clamped down even tighter around five inches of aching horse cock, her slick pussy pulsating and clenching as her hand gripped it tightly, and soon she was rewarded with a deep whinny and a jet of cum that flooded her already pushed to the limit body, leaving the cum to gush out of her gaping pussy and flood her womb enough to leave a bulge in her belly as she pulled herself away if only for general survival's sake. She hit the hay floor, gasping and writhing as she shuddered in the kind of sensations she never thought possible, her body conquered and ravaged in ways that left her sore all over, trembling and unsure if she needed a break or more, but absolutely certain that this was not something she could shy away from. 

"Ngh, fuck," the imp gasped, staring at the twitching, spent horse cock slowly softening, going limp before her eager eyes. She slowly rose up, her pussy left gaping and stretched out as three massive loads of horse cum plastered her body and leaked from her spent hole. "Fuck, I guess you boys are all done, aren't you? What a shame." She lingered, a moment, licking her lips and wondering how she was going to clean herself and look even vaguely presentable for when Link showed up, given the stretched out pink hole between her legs that some convenient crossing of her legs was not going to fix. It was going to be tricky, but she had other matters to think of; namely, what she was going to do to get her next fix. "Oh well, I'll just come around tomorrow night and help you studs all over again."

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