"What do you think daddy~?" Link asked you as he posed in front of you. What was once the silent, stoic, lady swooning knight of the kingdom, protector of Princess Zelda, and wielder of the Triforce of Courage, Link, was now a mind broken, tattoo ridden, BWC addicted femboy who would pounce on your cock the second you got home. He said he wanted to surprise you once you got home, and sure enough he did. Tattoos were all over his body, some being swastikas, some being random symbols, but the main one was on his back. "We must secure the existence of our people and a future for white children, because the beauty of the White Aryan woman must not perish from the Earth. Symbols ran down both his legs, covering them from his hips all the way down to his ankles. Between those legs was his massive dick. You didn't have the time to have it cut off, but you didn't mind it. "How do you like it daddy~? Does it make you hard~? Can I suck you off now~?"
Need an Aryan boy like this to voluntarily provide both my wife and I with Vril-infused semen every 2-or-so hours. Don't ask me why my own semen isn't enough; I only use it for offspring, thank you very much.
