Preview: Linkle's Reward

After he saved her life, Linkle decides to reward the young hero Data-Sora. She'd lost all of her rubies however and so she comes up with a much better way to thank the keyblade wielder...

Previous Story: https://www.dropbox.com/scl/fi/bn5ry5am2p3ompuy7xfwt/Linkle-s-Close-Call.odt?dl=0&rlkey=gc3344rtnjr0t6pvdys4pc2qr

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Sitting together in a busy tavern, Linkle and Data-Sora quietly and shyly ate their food. Yesterday had been a roller coaster for both of them. Data-Sora was still getting used to the many things about a flesh body that the real Sora and King Mickey didn't warn him about. He was exploring a strange new world with magic and danger with a technology level that stunned him.

Linkle had been eaten multiple times by like-like slime monsters and would have been stuck within them if not for Sora. Worst was that her rescuer had seen her nude had ran away before doing anything to repay him. The embarrassment and her own actions had made her blush, even more so when by chance she had found Data-Sora at the same tavern she'd visited.

“Sorry for leaving you like that...” Linkle apologized to the young man with spiky brown hair, breaking the awkward silence. “I was...embarrassed and...thank you for saving me and getting me back my gear.”

“No problem.” The naive data-Sora replied with an assuring bright smile. “But...I'm sorry that I didn't get your rubees...I guess the like-like's ate them...

“Oh...damn it...” Linkle muttered, looking down into her empty money satchel. “Well...I would've let you have them as a reward...”

“That's okay. I'll just cut through the grass and get some!” Sora drew out his keyblade with a flash and playfully swung it around. “Or break some pots.”

“What.” Linkle gasped and then laughed. “My big brother Link does that all of the time! Zelda puts him through so much grief for that! He hasn't stopped since he was a kid!”

“Then I guess he's rich?” Linkle cracked up even louder now, drawing the attention of the other inn patrons. “Sorry! I made her laugh!”

“What are you sorry for. That's a good thing!” A one eyed half dark elf complimented while sharing a drink with his pregnant blue haired half-elf companion. “It worked for me!”

“I guess so...” Data-Sora was not quite used to certain social norms and graces, so he just sat abashed while Linkle settled herself. “Think I can get rich like that?"

“Maybe...” Linkle cackled with more laughter. “But seriously...I can't just part ways with you without rewarding you somehow.”

“Let's trade then.” Data-Sora figured that trade was a universal practice. “You can give me something and we'll call it even.”

“Well then...” Linkle blushed now, her equipment was both needed and paled compared to the magic key-shaped pipe which Data-Sora insisted was a blade. “I'll need to think of something.”

“No hurry.” Sora replied, leaning back relaxed and at ease. “It's the thought that counts. I'll take anything that you offer.

Linkle saw a mercenary walk into his room with his arms wrapped around two halfling escorts in revealing night-dresses. An idea came into Linkle's mind that she blurted out. “I could be your companion!”

Sora blinked. “As in my travel companion? A party member?”

“Yeah...” Linkle replied. “But...I'd do more than just fight beside you...I'd also...ah...”

Seeing Linkle hesitate, Sora gave a glance at the mercenary with two halfling friends and turned back to Linkle confused. “You'd also what?”

“It's embarrassing...you saved my life back there...” Linkle set a hand on her chest and looked into Sora's eyes. “I owe you a debt that cannot be paid. So...let me give you everything...a start to how I could...honor my debt.”

“Are you asking to be my slave?” Sora asked with concern, grabbing Linkle's hands. “Look! You don't have to enslave yourself to me!”

“This isn't slavery or...I'll leave if you hurt me.” Linkle promised. “But I know you won't...you're the purest person I know next to my brother. I just want to show you how grateful I am that you saved my life.”

Sora still didn't really understand Linkle's proposition. “It might be easier if you show me what you mean rather than tell me.”

Data-Sora wasn't sure why he was sitting on the bed really.

Their room at the inn was simple and cheap with only a single bed. Sora had intended to let Linkle use the bed while he slept on the floor with his bed roll. But right now, Linkle had told him to sit and wait on the bed while she got something. It had already been an hour and Sora was not sure what Linkle was even doing.

The door to the room opened and closed as Sora turned around. “Listen, it's not that late yet-” What Sora saw stunned him to silence.

Linkle was wearing a see-through night-dress low cut to show of an ample amount of cleavage. The front was slit to show her belly while the hem of her skirt didn't even go halfway down her plump thighs. The fabric was so sheer that Sora could easily see her pale pink nipples beneath the silk cloth, the full shape of her perky breasts and the lace thong covering her genitals.

“The shopkeeper said this would impress you most.” Linkle shyly explained, setting her hands above her chest and barely able to keep eye contact with the stunned Sora. “Do you like it.”

Sora nodded and he winced, feeling something harden in his crotch. He threw his hands over his trousers, but Linkle gently moved them aside. “Sorry...” Sora muttered as Linkle pulled down his pants, a solid hard cock springing out and slapping the girl on her cheek. “Ah...sorry-”

“So this is what it looks like.” Linkle played with Data-Sora's thick and white girth, jerking his foreskin up and down over his wide pink glans curiously. “Does that mean you like me? Like my outfit?”

“I...I do...” Sora muttered, feeling unsure about this whole situation. When he saw Linkle look downcast, he put his hands on her shoulders. “No! I really do like you! I think your outfit really makes you sexy?”

“Really?” Linkle perked up. “This the first time I've ever done or worn something like this. I was worried that...it wasn't enough or that it was too much...

“Don't worry about that. Just be yourself.” Sora assured smiling. “So ah...go ahead and do what you wanted...whatever it is that companions do to each other.” In truth, Sora was thinking back through his knowledge of organic behavior and figured this was not normal for traveling companions. But some small beast in him told him to go with the flow and he'd like it.

Linkle took the lead as best as she could, rubbing her lips onto Sora's, coiling her tongue around his and jerking his solid footlong. Linkle pressed her chest against Sora's hard chest, letting him feel her soft mounds sway upon his muscles. He felt her breasts thump with each heavy beat of her heart, the girl clearly stuffing down her own nervousness.

“I'm sorry they're not big-” Linkle gasped when Sora's suctions intensified and his tongue lapped around her stretched nipple. Her breast popped out of his mouth as he moved to the other tit and did the same to it. “Yeah...that feels nice...”

Data-Sora had seen pictures of women with big breasts and they looked nice. But he wasn't going to deny touching or tasting Linkle's perky breasts regardless of their small shape. Hearing her moan and shake under his touch told him that her nipples were especially sensitive, drawing his tongue to her teats while Linkle kept jerking off his cock faster and faster.

“This is fun...” Linkle muttered as her face got redder and hotter. She felt liquids spill out of her cunt, his Sora's fingers found her clit and slowly rubbed her. 

“Yeah...” Sora agreed.