The Mouth of Truth

Link didn't immediately approach the hole as the girl suggested. Instead, he checked the door, confirming it couldn't be opened any other way, before walking over.

"Geez, Onii-chan, you're so paranoid," the voice teased.

Link frowned. Up close, he realized the voice came from slightly above the hole, muffled by the wall.

"What're you waiting for, Onii-chan? Hurry up and stick your cock in my little mouth~"

Link's lack of action seemed to fluster the voice, which took on a pouty, coaxing tone.

The girl's lips parted, revealing a soft, pink mouth, her small tongue wriggling like it was dancing.

So it's like that, huh…

When Link saw the hole and the mouth, a faint premonition stirred within him.

"Onii-chan, if you keep dawdling like that, my questions are gonna jump from five to ten, you know!" the voice snapped impatiently.

With a helpless sigh, Link pulled his cock from his trousers and slowly guided it toward the hole.