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Zelda stood at the edge of the Great Plateau, gazing southwest.
Rauru was wonderful, she loved him, but she was frustrated. She had been begging him to send a search party to Link, but he said that any group of Hylians in Gerudo Canyon would appear to be an army. Especially if Link had never even made it to the desert, it would look like an unprovoked attack.
“I know you care for Link, but this is not worth risking war.” He told her, earlier that day. “Link is a capable man, I’m sure he’ll return to us in time.”
She clenched her fists, looking out towards the flat topped, rusty mountains of the Gerudo Highlands. “There’s no one to blame but myself, I suppose.” She muttered. She had been the one to brag of Link’s abilities and to volunteer him for such a mission, it was her fault he was gone. It was her fault he was brought back with her to this era, as well. And it was her fault he was trapped here, because she had yet another power she couldn’t control. Just like before, in the Calamity, when it was her fault that he was so hurt,-
Zelda shut her eyes and shook her head. All this self pity, it would do nothing. If he were in her position, Link wouldn’t be here begging Rauru to save her, and he wouldn’t be moping about it, either. Link was a man of action. She admired him.
He once held it a close secret that he’d been born a girl, just like Zelda. As a child he determined that he wanted to be a man, and a knight, and so that’s what he did. She couldn’t help but feel envy. Link seemed to always know just who he was, and had the courage to live that openly.
In her heart, she knew something was wrong. Link wouldn’t just get lost in the wilderness; he knew the land of Hyrule down to the last pond and hill. “I have to do something.” She resolved.
While she knew that her secret stone amplified her powers and that she could use it to defend herself, she couldn’t risk it falling into Ganondorf’s hands. She plucked it from her necklace and left it on the seat of Rauru’s throne, then disappeared into the night.
Hours later, she was escorted into the Gerudo palace throne room. Despite being blindfolded and her wrists bound, she walked with her head held high. She too had been captured by Gerudo soldiers, and brought to their king.
“Identify-” the king spoke, but was interrupted.
“I am Zelda, family to King Rauru and Queen Sonia of Hyrule!” She declared. “I come peacefully, searching only for a friend that disappeared in your lands. Be warned that if you hurt me or keep me prisoner, you will face retribution from the Kingdom of Hyrule.”
The king was silent, then laughed. “Retribution? Your capture is my retribution, little girl. Rauru knows that I forbid Hylians trespassing in my kingdom. I can do with you what I please, and he has no recourse.”
“If you think you can defeat the full force of the Hyrule army, and the King and Queen’s magic, then do what you please.” She said. “King Rauru has been avoiding war for your own sake. He’s too kind, if you ask me. I think your intimidation and thieving from our people near our borders is reason enough for punishment. Now, the kidnapping of a member of the Royal Family?”
Ganondorf was silent once more, but this time he scoffed. “You’re a little viper, aren’t you?” He said something in Gerudo, and a guard lifted the bag over her head. She blinked the sand out of her eyes, then opened them to look at the king.
She was surprised to see another male Gerudo with him on the throne. He sat on the armrest and was leaning forward so he was draped over the shoulders of the older king. His hair was long, his features more delicate while retaining the typical Gerudo sharpness. Something about him seemed so incredibly familiar. He had dazzling blue eyes; Zelda had never seen a Gerudo with blue eyes. His gaze made her blush.
What also made her blush was the fact that he was very scantily clad. He wore plenty of gold jewelry, including a variety of facial and body piercings, but the only clothing he wore was a long, sheer loincloth hanging from a gold belt. The king was fully clothed in a silk robe, but was also strikingly handsome. Though she would never admit that to anyone.
“My soldiers will escort you out, back to where our lands meet in the Gerudo Canyon.” Ganondorf said with a sneer. He hated losing, but he knew it was pointless to pick a fight with the king of Hyrule over a silly little girl. “Do not come back. Next time I won’t be as forgiving, do you understand?”
“Wait, my friend! The man that I came to look for-”
“I don’t care!” Ganondorf shouted. “He probably broke a leg in the highlands and fell to his death. Good riddance. Even if I find the body of a Hylian on my land, I have no obligation to report it to Hyrule!”
“Can you at least tell me if you’ve spoken to him?” Zelda said, pulling away from the guards as they tried to drag her out. “His name is Link!”
Ganondorf’s expression changed from aggravated, to surprised, then bemused. The younger Gerudo man beside him looked puzzled.
The king leaned back on his throne, tilted his head towards the young man, and spoke in their own tongue. “Do you recognize this girl?” The king asked.
“No, why would I know a Hylian?” Link replied in Gerudo, the only language he spoke. “Who is she, my lord? What is she saying? I thought I heard my name.”
Ganondorf turned back to Zelda, speaking once again so she could understand him. While Zelda knew some Gerudo, it was only the modern dialect. All of this ancient language went over her head. “He’s a small little Hylian, right? Blond hair, bright blue eyes? Stubborn disposition?”
“Yes, that may be him.” Zelda said, cautiously. “Is he alright? Can you tell me where he went?”
“I’m surprised you don’t recognize him.” Ganondorf said with a smirk. “I know why he doesn’t recognize you, but what excuse do you have?”
“What?” Zelda asked, confused. “What are you talking about?”
Ganondorf lifted his arm and touched the small of Link’s back, inviting him into the throne. Link was obedient, and lowered himself into his king’s lap, then wrapped his arms around his neck and rested his head against his chest. Ganondorf said nothing, and simply looked smugly back at Zelda while he stroked Link’s red hair.
Zelda blinked. “L…Link? Link, is that you?!”
Link pursed his lips, then spoke to Ganondorf. “She is saying my name, isn’t she? Tell me who she is, already.”
“Why don’t you go say hello?” Ganondorf said to him softly, in their language. “What do you think of her?”
Link shrugged. “She’s cute, I guess.”
“You can have her, if you like.” Ganondorf said. “Go on.” He patted Link’s back, like a father urging his child to go play.
He hopped off Ganondorf’s lap and walked towards the Hylian girl. Zelda stood, mouth agape. Gods, he was perfect. His stride was long and graceful, his silky hair swayed with his movements, his skin was flawless and dewy.
"Link…you've changed, so…how is that…" Zelda babbled incoherently.
"He can't understand you." Ganondorf said. "He's completely forgotten his former life, including the entirety of the Hylian language. As far as he knows, he was born a Gerudo, and all he's ever done is serve me loyally."
Link stopped just in front of her, and she felt breathless staring up at his beautifully sculpted form. She could see red stubble across his chest, his stomach, and down into his groin. He had grown much more body hair than he had as a Hylian, but it was all shaved. As her gaze drifted downwards, she realized she was eye level with his loincloth. Through the thin sheer fabric she could clearly see a dick, nestled in between the juicy lips of his labia. She gasped, her whole body tensed, and she looked away. Never in her life had she seen anything so sexy.
While she was fighting tooth and nail to keep from fainting with lust, Link stooped down and began looking her over. She felt her body get hot. He’s investigating me, what is he thinking?! Does he remember me? What’s happened to him?! Why am I so…jealous??
She involuntarily squeaked when he took her jaw and forced her face towards him, squeezing her cheeks. Then he ran his hand through her hair, causing her whole body to shiver with goosebumps. She screamed when he picked her up at her waist and tossed her over his shoulder.
“I like her!” Link called to Ganondorf. “Did you get her for me?”
“I did.” Ganondorf lied. “You’ve become so much for me to handle on my own, I thought you needed a toy.”
“Wait!!” Zelda interrupted their private conversation. Being held against Link’s new body was about all she could handle. “Please tell me what you did to him!!”
Ganondorf laughed. “Are you angry? He begged for it, I didn’t even have to-“
“Do it to me, too!” She cried. Her face was red and her whole body had broken out in sweat.
“…What?” Ganondorf asked.
“I want to be a giant, sexy man!” She pleaded, panting, clutching Link’s back muscles. “I’ll do anything, just make me big and tall, and muscular, give me a fat cock, and chest hair! I’ve always wanted it, I want to be a boy, I’m a boy! I’ve never been brave enough to admit it, I’m supposed to be a princess, but I want to be a big, strong, powerful man! Do to me what you did to him! I’ll serve you forever, I don’t care!”
Ganondorf stared at her, shocked. Link shot him confused and worried glances. He kept trying to put her down, obviously intuiting that she was upset, but she held onto him like a baby animal on its mother.
“…Well.” Ganondorf said. “That’s…hm. You Hylians keep surprising me.” He beckoned Link to carry her over, then ordered a guard to bring a goblet of the special wine.
Zelda was still panting when she finally allowed Link to put her down on the throne beside Ganondorf. A servant brought the amphora and poured it into the goblet, then handed it to the king.
“If you want to look like him, this will do it.” He said, swirling the drink around in the cup. “You’re sure? There’s no going back. That means staying here, with-”
“Give me the damn drink.” Zelda demanded.
“Hmph.” Ganondorf sneered. “Let’s hope your manners improve, too.”
Zelda took the goblet and immediately turned it up at her lips, downing the whole thing as fast as possible. When it was empty, she wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and dropped the goblet to clatter on the tile floor. She moaned and shivered, almost instantly her legs began to extend beyond the hem of her dress as they grew.
“That’s it.” Ganondorf whispered. “Good boy.”
“Yes…” Zelda said, breathing heavy. “I’m…I’m a man…” He leaned back on his arms, sunk his chin down to his chest to watch his body change before him. The bodice of his dress was already straining around his torso. His knees were about to be visible below his skirt, and the leather of his sandals was creaking.
Link sat on the floor beside the throne, he put his cheek against Zelda’s growing thighs, curiously. There was a glimmer of love and admiration in his eyes, perhaps recognition, he wasn’t sure. Zelda touched his cheek, already noticing veins popping on the back of his hand.
“Link…” Zelda whispered, and fluttered his eyes at the sound of his own voice deepening. “Ohh, Link. Fuck.” He cursed, and smiled. A princess wouldn’t speak so foul, but he wasn’t a princess. He didn’t even have to be a prince. “It’s all because of you, Link. I’ve always envied you. You were everything I couldn’t be, I- Nng!” He moaned as the straps on his sandals popped free, and his feet touched the floor. “Oh, gods! Mmn, why does it feel so good?!”
The top of his dress was stretched over his abs now; his pecs and what remained of his breasts had grown out the top. Overcome with pleasure, he laid back on the throne and ripped the bodice off. It tore easily with his newfound strength. Link was removing the torn scraps of his shoes, and to Zelda’s delight, kissing and fondling his new legs. He continued upwards, ripped away the skirt (which had begun to fit Zelda like a tight miniskirt instead of the flowing dress it had once been), and stuck his face between his legs. Zelda arched his back and cried when he realized that his clitoris had grown enough to fill Link’s mouth perfectly. He was sucking away at it like a dick.
“Ah, there you go.” Ganondorf commented, watching Link give him oral. “Good luck getting him off of you, now. No place he’d rather be.” He spoke in Gerudo, but Zelda could already understand.
“Augh, fuck yeah!” Zelda replied in Gerudo as well, his vulgarity surprising Ganondorf. Zelda thrust his hips upwards into Link’s mouth. “Suck my cock, you nasty slut! You like that? I bet you’ve always wanted to taste this pussy, haven’t you, Link? I’ve seen how you look at me!” He laughed. Link whined and grabbed onto his hips, sucking even more fervently. Zelda wrapped his legs around his back and pushed Link’s head down into his crotch with his calf.
“My…” Ganondorf growled. “What a repugnant mouth. I never would have guessed the tiny, delicate Hylian girl I met today was actually such an ostentatious, filthy man.”
“Hahh,” Zelda panted. He grabbed his tits, excess flesh hanging off his muscular pecs which were quickly blooming with red hair. “Blow me, you old fuck. I don’t give a shit what you say.”
“Is that so?!” Ganondorf said, appalled. He gripped Zelda’s hair, which had already gone from golden to reddish orange. “What happened to ‘I’ll serve you forever, give me the damn drink’? Do you forget who you’re talking to?”
“Nnng,,,!” Zelda moaned. Even his hair being pulled felt good.
“Do I have to teach you a lesson?” Ganondorf said.
“Fuck yeah.” Zelda gasped. “T-teach me,,,!”
“If another Hylian is ever brought in here again, it’ll be too soon.” Ganondorf muttered, and stood up. “Especially if they just keep getting more and more disrespectful. Get off him, Link. Your desperation is embarrassing.”
“Mmn…” Link lips popped as he pulled away from Zelda’s rock hard t-dick. “But he tastes sooo good! And he’s so pretty, you said he could be mine…!” He whined.
“You’re going to help me break him in.” Ganondorf said. He briskly removed his robe and his pants, and tossed them aside. His cock was already erect; evidently he had been enjoying the show.
He picked up a small bottle nearby and poured some kind of oily liquid in his palm. Then he stroked his cock with it a few times until he was lubed up. While his fingers were still slick, he lifted one of Zelda’s long, toned legs, and prodded at his anus.
Zelda yelped, and covered his mouth. “Mmn, that’s my,,” he whimpered. “Th-that’s dirty!” He blushed; he couldn’t help that a bit of prim princess was still left inside him.
“Oh dear, is that right?” Ganondorf mocked, and slipped a fingertip inside. “As dirty as your mouth?”
Zelda shouted as soon as his finger invaded him. As everything else, it felt incredible. He couldn’t stop his ass from relaxing, and Ganondorf pushed past the second knuckle.
“So greedy.” Ganondorf mused, and inserted his middle finger, too. “You’re practically sucking me in. Do I even need to do this? You’re so loose, I think your ass would just accept me right away, or anything else I put in there.” He said, massaging the inside of his body and scissoring his fingers to stretch him out, all while Zelda squirmed and writhed, making inhuman noises.
“Your highnesssss!!!” Link whined, stomping and pouting. “You said I could help, you said he was mine! I wanna fuck him!”
“Settle down, Link. We don’t want to break our new toy, do we? I think he’s ready.” He pulled his hand out of Zelda’s ass, and lifted him up. He positioned Zelda’s body so his back rested against his chest, holding him by his thighs. Zelda was already limber and relaxed, and he didn’t resist being handled and manipulated. "He’s a rude and spoiled boy, like most Hylians. He thinks he can say whatever he likes! I bet he's never had his holes filled, never been properly disciplined the way that uncivilized boys beg to be punished." Ganondorf growled into Zelda’s ear, biting the cartilage that was now rounded instead of pointy, though Zonai earrings still hung from his lobes.
"Ohh, yes. Yeah, fill me, punish me, you fat geez- AAGH!" his body convulsed when Ganondorf pushed inside his ass. His head flipped back, eyes rolling, drooling and moaning, already completely gone. The tight skin of his lower abdomen bulged out obscenely as the king fucked his colon.
"Aah, hot,, so hot…!" Link whined, thrusting his fist between his legs and rutting against it, but he couldn't restrain himself for long. He got on the throne for leverage, and Ganondorf held Zelda still for a moment so Link could stick his own t-dick inside his pussy.
Zelda gasped and whined, amazed that something that has once been as small as a pea was big enough to fuck him properly. Obviously it didn't swell and distort him like Ganondorf’s cock, but it felt wonderful. Link touched his abs, petting the soft red hair that grew in a line from Zeldas sternum to his bush, with Ganondorf’s dick just under the skin.
"Link!" Zelda said gently, sounding again like his old self, just a few pitches deeper. "Y-you're fucking me! Oh, you feel so good!" His memories of Hyrule were fading, memories of being a princess with her loyal knight. All the shy glances, pent up emotions, restraining from flirting. Two boys, born as girls, in different stages of their journeys, desperate for each other but still so confused.
Link's expression softened, his blue eyes filling with nostalgia. "Zelda…" he said. He was unsure how he knew his name, he couldn't have picked it out from the jumble of foreign Hylian everyone was speaking earlier. He just knew he was Zelda. He loved him, he wanted to protect him and please him, just as much as he wanted to do for his king. Link kissed him. Zelda opened easily, accepting his tongue and using his own so they were making out sloppily.
"Finally, a way to get you both to shut up." Ganondorf grunted. "I'm getting close, boy. Beg for it."
Link broke off the kiss to allow Zelda to obey. "Ooh, yeah! Dump your fucking load in me!" He moaned.
"You have to call him 'your highness'!" Link reminded, helpfully. "He's our king, we love and serve him!"
"Uuhnn,,,!" Zelda whined, the last of his obstinacy crumbling. "P-please your highness! Cum in me!"
Ganondorf groaned in satisfaction, and he gave a few more rough thrusts before his balls tensed and Zelda’s insides were painted white. Link grabbed Zelda’s cock and jacked it off furiously, bringing Zelda to orgasm right after their king. His mouth hung open in silent bliss as his pussy squirted all over Link’s thighs.
Ganondorf was spent. After pulling out of Zelda, he sat back on the throne. But his two boys had energy to spare. He watched dutifully as Link insisted on eating cum out of Zelda’s hole, and then Zelda wanted to suck Link's dick in turn. They made out some more, Zelda fucked Link’s on Ganondorf’s lap, and within the hour they were pawing at their king for his cock.
After cumming yet again from their fervent tongues, he reclined on his throne, exhausted. Was it just their youth, or did all Hylians fuck like rabbits? It seemed they would never allow his balls to go unemptied ever again.
Link and Zelda never reappeared on the Great Plateau in the ancient kingdom of Hyrule. No plea for help or demand for ransom was ever received, so Rauru and Sonia could only surmise that the pair of them had returned to their own era as mysteriously as they had arrived.
Ganondorf had been strangely quiet, as well. Even the Gerudo thieves that used to stalk the roads near the plateau had all but vanished. Sensing that perhaps there was an opportunity for peace, Rauru repeatedly attempted to contact the Gerudo king. After months of unreturned messages, at last he agreed to meet with the King and Queen of Hyrule at the Plateau. He entered the throne room flanked by two tall, masculine Gerudos dressed in fine silk.
“Thank you for coming, Ganondorf. I’m sure you’re very busy.” Rauru greeted him. He stood from his throne, and walked to a large map of Hyrule, painted on a stone slab. The proposed northern border was drawn carefully in chalk, just along the highest ridge of the Gerudo Highlands. “This matter has been undetermined for far too long, so at the very least I would like to get the northern Gerudo Highlands border ironed out with you at this meeting. I can understand that we may need further mediation to settle our differences on the eastern border. I will say that my proposed border is firm! I have a village of people living at Lake Illumeni who tell me-”
“That’s fine.” Ganondorf shrugged. “We have no use for the northern slope. I’m sure you don’t, either. It’s inhospitable.” He said. “If you would like to keep it as a buffer between our lands, I will agree to that.”
Rauru’s ears perked up in surprise. “Really?” He said. “Goodness. I was expecting you to be more…combative, like our previous meetings. Why the change of heart?”
Ganondorf frowned and crossed his arms. “Why should I care about a sliver of land on the slope of a mountain? My people would need to cross the highlands to even reach it.” He scoffed. “It’s useless to me.”
“Very well.” Rauru blinked, and glanced at Sonia, who was equally surprised. The Gerudo king seemed so much more mellow and reserved than before, as if some inner fire had been allowed to burn out. “Um, since we resolved that quickly, do you have time to discuss the eastern border?”
The Gerudo king looked at the map. “Gerudo Canyon is mine, to the southern bank of the River of the Dead that flows from your Plateau. Extending down to the eastern slope of Mount Granajh, along this cliff.” He explained, tracing the map with the sheath of his sword.
“I’m amenable to that!” Rauru said, pleased. “What of the Taobab Grasslands or Oseira Plains? You were so adamant that those belonged to you.”
“They’re too close to the Faron Grasslands. I have more things to worry about than Hylians wandering on to land that I can’t even access over a mountain. As long as you don’t allow any settlements in that area, we can agree. Keep it as a buffer between our lands.”
“Yes, certainly! It’s agreed!” Rauru said, and shook Ganondorf’s hand. “Ganondorf, this went so much smoother than I initially thought. Perhaps I had you all wrong. So you know, I’m always open to settling our differences. The people of Hyrule and Gerudo can be allies, and coexist happily.”
“We’ll call it neutral, for now.” Ganondorf said, plainly. “I’ll be taking my leave. I have things to attend to.”
“Thank you for your time, Ganondorf. It was a pleasure.” Queen Sonia said. “If I may ask an unrelated question, I’m curious about your guards, here.” She said, smiling and nodding to the pair of young Gerudo men. “I heard that the reason male Gerudo are so rare is because one is born every century. I assume that’s you, as king. So these gentlemen are…?”
“They were born as women, but they live as men.” Ganondorf explained. “Our culture praises them highly, so they are my personal companions. They accompany me everywhere.”
“Oh, how fascinating!” She said. “You must care deeply for them. They’re lucky to have you.”
Ganondorf smirked. “I do. And they are.” He turned to leave, flanked by the two men.
On their way out, Link tugged at the silk draped around his shoulders. “Ugh, finally we’re leaving! I’m not used to wearing so much clothing! I can’t wait to be naked at home.” He whined in their language.
“I know, you’ve been very patient.” Ganondorf answered. “You both have been very well behaved today. I hate to have to drag you out here, but I was getting sick of Rauru’s incessant messages.”
“Did that Hylian woman say something about us?” Zelda asked. “She kept staring at me, I felt weird.”
“She told me that the two of you are very handsome.” Ganondorf said. “And that you’re lucky to be in my care.”
“We are!” Link said, holding onto Ganondorf’s arm, sweetly. “By the way, what is Rauru, some kind of beast man? You never told us he was so sexy. You should invite him over next time and let us have fun with him.”
“Hah, Rauru? Sexy?” Ganondorf laughed. “You just like making me jealous, my prickly pear. Is he sexier than me?” He pinched Link’s ass through his silk robes.
Link gasped and slipped out a moan. “Oh, no one’s sexier than you, your majesty.”
“Except for us.” Zelda said, snaking his hand up Ganondorf’s sleeve and squeezing his bicep. “That Hylian woman was wrong, you should feel lucky that we decided to stick around a boring old fart like you. You can’t even keep up with us!” He teased.
Ganondorf smirked, then roughly grabbed Zelda’s waist, pulling him close as they walked. “You’re due for another correction when we get home, little viper. Just a glutton for punishment, aren’t you?”
Zelda let out a breathy, lusty laugh. “Mn, I never learn, do I?”
When they arrived at the castle’s exit, they hurried to break contact. They passed the guards, appearing once more to be a dignified Gerudo king and his two royal escorts.