Reviving the Royal Family of Hyrule

Hateno Village had become the subject of many rumors in the Kingdom of Hyrule as of late. It first began with the talk of the experiments being done by the Sheikah scientists atop the hill, but soon evolved into rumors of the return of a certain champion long since thought to have been dead. Before long, there was word spread that the princess of the kingdom herself had now been seen with him. What none of them would have guessed is that the two had begun to settle down together in a quaint home on the edge of the village as the castle had at long last begun to be rebuilt.

"Why does that clock have to be so loud?" the princess inwardly complained.

Zelda quickly shifted a glance towards the wall at the clock in question before refocusing her gaze back on the ceiling above her head. In truth, its ticking wasn't particularly loud, but it sure seemed like it given the utter silence that filled the room otherwise.

"I just need to do it like the books said..." she turned this time to the hero on her other side.

Link, the hero who braved the wilds to defeat the great calamity was now lying by her side after an agonizing century apart. Even so, in a sense he felt miles away, still unable to shake his bad habit of going silent when she needed to hear him most.

"Who am I kidding? I don't have the faintest clue on how to do this."

Her intentions in lying with him like this were simple. After all that had occurred with Ganon, much of Hyrule lay in ruins, and they needed to oversee its reconstruction. This included the royal family itself. Given how young her mother had passed away, Zelda couldn't chance the possibility that she would die before passing on her family's sacred powers. She couldn't think of anyone besides Link that she would even consider allowing to father this child, but all she could bring herself to tell him thus far was that she wanted to lie down with him. Perhaps she had been privately hoping that he would take the initiative from there, but here they still lied, fully dressed in their favorite outfits with the exception of their shoes.

"Maybe he just isn't into me that way. It's not as if I ever asked him what sort of women he's attracted to."

Turning back to him, Zelda resigned to the illogical notion that perhaps merely staring at him long enough would push her to realize what she needed to do next. At the very least, it told her what she wanted to do next. Even after all that had occurred between them, the qualities that drew her to him had not changed, His build was as lean, and his eyes were as unyielding as ever. His stoic demeanor complemented them effectively to create an aura of heroism that was undeniable, becoming more impossible to resist the longer she remained in such close proximity to him. Before she even realized it, her thighs had begun rubbing together as she gradually noticed as sizzling warmth building between her legs. Her womanhood began to whine for attention as her yoga pants began to feel unbearably restrictive. Without even realizing it, her hand had begun to slowly drift towards her crotch until the hero suddenly turned to meet her stare with his.

"Link!" she gasped without meaning to, causing his eyes to look somewhat alarmed.

The princess pulled her hands up to her face, her cheeks growing red as she realized what it was she had been about to have them do. It had been over a hundred years since she could recall her last time feeling quite like this, but this was the first time it had happened with him in the same room. The concept was really quite basic. She wanted him and very badly so and could only curse her inability to say it to his face, especially how she could still only imagine how it was that he felt about her. At the very least, she was aware of how her own silence was now on the verge of completely killing the mood, Link.

"Listen, Link, the hero," she attempted to recreate the tone of the princess from a century past, "You have fulfilled your duty to the kingdom of Hyrule and the royal family quite admirably. Now, it is I who is left with her last duty to fulfill. I am in need of an heir to my sacred power, and you are sadly the only person remaining who I can ask to sire this child with. I won't ask you to do more than necessary as you've done more than enough for me as is.

Links gaze stayed in line with hers as she rolled over to be hovering over him as if trying to pin him down. His eyes continued to widen as she fought to keep her cheeks from turning beet red. Immediately, the idea of kissing him here rose to prominence within her mind. Unfortunately, her present, physical understanding of sex did not extend to an emotional understanding of foreplay. Still, even if he was acting as her royal consort, it did not feel right to her to demand that he lose his virginity to a girl he had never before kissed. She mustered all over her courage to pull her lips down to meet his for a brief but electric meeting. Even if it was little more than a formality at the time, she privately prayed that it was his first, even if another woman would come along to claim him for good later on. It certainly aided with steeling her own resolved as she made her way downwards to his pants since that was where what she most needed was still hidden away, not allowing for any further distraction or hesitation while she got her hands on his belt.

"Zelda..." the hero let out his voice at last, "You..."

"Shh.. you needn't concern yourself with anything further. It's time for me to take care of you for once," Zelda snapped his buckle open, not yet permitting herself to wager a guess as to what awaited her underneath.

Some part of her did realize just how much flesh her hand was brushing against as she pulled away his pants and underwear, but she didn't get caught up on forming any mental images before getting him out into the open. The princess remained fixated on what she had taken away for her scientific readings on men, leaving her much less prepared than she should have been for her reminder than Link was nothing like any other man.

"By the Goddess Hylia, Link!" she exclaimed at her first sight of his bare loins, "What is this?"

"Well, it's... me, I guess," the hero never anticipated how he would ever go about showing the princess his manhood.

"I know, but it... it's..." Zelda's well-versed vocabulary was wholly inadequate for the discovery at hand, "Are all heroes this way?"

"I wouldn't really know," he shrugged, "Is it a problem?"

"No, no, no! Of course not, but it's... I mean, you're just so..."

Zelda anxiously searched for an adjective that wouldn't seem needlessly vulgar but none came to her. If anything, she guessed it was because there was no way to possibly oversell what it was now looking at.

"I once did some looking into these things in some of my old medical books," she confessed with a sigh, "but none of them suggest that a man could be quite so... large..."

She immediately regretted her choice of words as an egregious understatement. It went beyond being large and maybe a bit beyond being huge. What Link was packing between his legs was simply enormous. It wasn't just enormous though. it carried along with it a tantalizing shape and raunchy odor that no piece of text she had encountered even hinted at. She felt incredibly disrespectful in feeling so, but she couldn't help but anticipate the immediate opportunity for study that it carried.

"Is everything okay, Zelda? Link spoke again, "I mean, it's not a problem, right?"

"Absolutely not, please forgive me if anything I've done has made you uneasy about how I feel," the princess readied her hand to hold him properly, "I should've known the chosen hero would have a lot to offer, but I assure you that it's not more than I can handle."

That assurance was quick to waver as wrapping her hand around his shaft revealed what she had assumed to be an erection due to its raw mass was merely the hero's way of warming up. She found his meat quite spongy against her palm but not for long as her touch jolted him to life. A hefty, branching vein bulged out against her fingers and let her feel his rushing pulse as his member surged with vitality. It had started out as more than her single hand could hold but swiftly lurched to a size where even her second would also be insufficient. Her fingers struggled to accommodate his expanding girth while she mentally tried to calculate his steady increase in length. The aspiring scholar had dedicated much time to trying to understand the makeup of the material from which the ancient Sheikah technology had been made so it was easy to recognize the sensation when the hero achieved a comparable degree of hardness on its own for her. As his throbbing intensified to where each beat of his heart surged up her arm, a wave of uncertainty beyond any she had felt thus far fell over her. Princess Zelda knew in her heart right away that this was something she had to have and not just for the mere purposes of procreation. In her hundred years of knowing him, she had never been nearly as intimidated by or attracted to him more. She needed to gain a thorough understanding of what Link was capable of and just how he put all men recorded before, but still, who was she to use him in such an unsavory man? Even with her lingering doubts though, she knew that the bare minimum that she owed him was her honesty.

"Link, you're incredible," Zelda commanded herself to say with the warmest smile she could, "It's not only bigger than I ever expected but impressively veiny too."

"Really?"

"Of course, it can't be easy to achieve arousal with an organ of this size, and you did it so quickly. It's got to be easily over two hundred fifty percent greater in volume than any prior research suggested that it would be. I appreciate your dedication given the abrupt circumstances."

"Well, I mean, you are beautiful, Zelda," he found himself unable to avoid admitting.

"Huh?" she did a double-take.

"Sorry if you didn't think that I thought so, but you have such an endearing personality and a gorgeous shape to your body with your excellent fashion sense."

"Really? the princess felt a new kind of embarrassment washing over her.

"Yeah, having you touch me like that, it's like a dream come true. I know you have a responsibility to fulfill, but I'm grateful to be given this chance to share in it with you..."

"Oh, Link! I love you!" the need for his manhood gave way to the need to get her arms up around his head for a much deeper kiss than before.

Without even meaning to as she mashed her lips into his, she wound up with his tower of masculinity standing tall between her own two legs. Having it rub against her confined, now aching womanhood drove her own excitement up to near unbearable levels. She began to forget why she had even begun to lay with him like this other than the promise of the most carnal of pleasures that they both greatly deserved. Her hands dropped away from his head only to get down to the otherwise quite comfortable blank pants that she had never hated wearing more than right now. She did away with them as hastily as she could manage so she could return to drinking him in while feeling his member climb even higher, not matched against her own shapely, sizable rear.

"I can tell you're growing even more erect, Link," she giggled, "Are you the sort of boy who's more attracted to butts? I'm certainly aware that mine happens to be a bit fuller than most."

"I'm attracted to you, Zelda," he replied, "For all you've done."

"You can touch it, you know."

"What?"

"Go on," her voice lowered to a whisper, "Touch it."

The hero did as his princess commanded as always but accepted her orders with more gratitude he ever had before. Zelda was certainly divinely blessed in her own right. For her to say that she was a bit fuller than most women in that region was quite the show of modesty from the princess. The wideness of her hips and rear undeniably affected the very manner in which she walked, carrying a captivating sway with every step she took. The cheeks on her royal butt had more meat to than even hands that wielded the Master Sword could fully grasp. He still took hold of what flesh he could and found himself taking after the princess's scholarly nature in testing how they responded to being jostled around in various directions. Zelda's hypothesis on his affinity for asses was confirmed as she sensed him rising higher than ever before, to a level only the truly heroic could ever achieve. It would have been easy to cram his meat into her just like this, but the amount of pleasure that came from simply having their loins rubbing together forced her to wonder how much pleasure she could create for him through a more serious approach.

"You know, Link, I wouldn't know much more beyond random gossip, but I hear that sexual organs can also respond well to manual stimulation. Would you care to join me in a bit of research?"

The hero consented with a nod that failed to convey the true extent of his desire but proved sufficient for the princess to prepare to get to work. She began to pull away from him only to realize how reluctant he was to remove his hands from her rear. As she moved back, she felt tremendous disappointment about the separation as well, but her deeply scientific mind proved useful in determining a position in which their combined needs would be met.

"Alright, Link, I'm going to test a position I'm not entirely sure about. You need only say the word should you feel any discomfort," the princess made a one-hundred-eighty-degree rotation on top of him.

Link nodded more eagerly than before as she remained positioned atop his body while her head spun to wear his penis was hardly an inch away from it. She drew to such close proximity that she could feel its heat radiating onto her forehead. Meanwhile, the hero also gained greater access to her body than he would have ever dared to dream he would have. The enormity of her ass came to obstruct the entirety of his view, her moist folds in easy distance of his tongue as well as his hands. Her progress was only halted by the awe that filled her when she inspected his erect dick from tip to base.

"It's so huge..." she caught herself fashioning her hands into an invisible ruler as it easily towered over her head, "If only I had the tools on me to know just how much. It would be a measurement worthy of the history books. Just look at these testicles too. His sperm production must be off the charts. It's almost scary to think of such a thing going inside my vagina..."

With only a sudden twitch of his shaft as any kind of warning, Zelda felt her body recoiling when he charged headlong into her loins. Savoring the softness of her cheeks in his palms and her womanly flavor on his tongue. Her hands clenched as she suddenly found herself trembling hopeless before his heroic cock now thrashing about in the air.

"Oooh. how am I supposed to respond to you touching me like this while showing off that incredible thing?"

All immediate attempts at rational thought proved futile for Zelda as Link flourished in an environment that called for solid instincts and swift action. For the first time in their lives together, he proved to be a far quicker study than her at something as his mouth probed her for weak points while he accentuated the shape of her bottom in his palms. Ultimately, intuition was all that the princess had left and she followed into slathering her tongue all over his rod as she held on for dear life. She had never even dreamed that the taste of a man's penis was something she would ever be sampling but even the first traces of it on her lips got her craving for more. The prospect of having him inseminate her womb decreased in priority compared to the chance to have him exploding right before her eyes.

"Don't stop, Link," she pleaded, "You keep on going, and I will too. Let's go all out for each other."

Zelda found a somewhat manageable grip on his erection between her hands and mouth, though it became apparent that his member was just a bit more than her jaw could handle on its own at the halfway point. Even so, her hands were delighted to explore their new subjecting, freely examine the pulse and texture of his shaft along with the hefty roundness of his balls. His assault on her was unrelenting though so her mind lacked the room to act on much beyond what her impulses fed to her. Only the visceral reactions of the knight beneath let her gauge whether anything she was doing was actually working, only clinging more tightly to him as she reached her breaking point.

"I'm cumming. You're making me cum, Link!" she cried out in ecstasy.

Her body erupted into an ensemble of euphoric tremors. The shockwaves Link set off in her womanhood reverberated across her vast lower body. The aftershocks that reached her upper body only made her hunger for this taste and touch even further. The hero had politely released his grip to grant her a peaceful orgasm, but this only left him more fully susceptible to the full array of ministrations she was applying upon his loins. She felt his testicles tense in her and his cock bloat within her already strained jaw as his own mouth was now free to release a bevy of lustful moans for her.

"Yes, so delicious, just what I hoped for from the chosen one," her voice buzzed into his manhood, "I want to know what it's like for you too, Link. Feel free to let it all out."

Having no one to blame but herself for issuing the command, Zelda only found herself with barely three twitches of his manhood as a final warning before his hips bucked upward to launch his essence into her highly eager but ill-prepared throat. The force and quantity of his semen left her meager opportunity to form an opinion on its taste, coming out with the soaring speed of Vah Medoh, to which she'd need the hearty endurance of Van Rudania to handle it.. It was an urgent choice to make on whether to spit or swallow. At first, she opted for the latter until its sheer volume forced her to settle for the former. Regardless of her limitations though, the princess kept her lips fighting to hold in what they could, nonetheless, accepting the consequences as the excess dripped out of her lips and onto her finely made shirt. It worked out in her favor however, as she soon did find the flavor of his cum to be one she thoroughly enjoyed, milking one last shot out of him that hit her well-kept hair.

"Oh Zelda, that was unbelievable," the hero lauded her efforts.

"Yes, it was for me as well," she relieved him of her weight so as to lie back alongside him, "I dare say I don't even know why it took us this long to get here."

"I wouldn't have wanted you to think I accepted my appointment just to get close to you. It was about so much more than that."

"But we did get close, didn't we?"

"Yeah," they cuddled together once more.

The resting couple took turns playing with the others' hair, their vastly differing approaches to style perfectly reflecting their distinct personalities. All seemed to be at peace between the once oddly matched duo until one more shared kiss treated each to the taste of the other still fresh on their lips. Link accepted the flavor of his leftover fluids with aplomb, but what Zelda tasted awoke something much deeper within her. She was reminded of her original plans for the evening, but they reformed with an entirely new resolve and purpose. Seeing her sit up to suddenly show and immense distaste for her already dirtied shirt prompted Link to lift himself up and do the same with his Champion's tunic to face her as an equal.

"You okay, Zelda?" the hero inquired.

"More okay than I've even been," she calmly unhooked her bra as well.

Her hips and rear end may have been the stuff of legends for the hero, but her chest was nothing to scoff at either. Her heavily layered royal attire rarely did justice to how well her breasts had developed. Zelda noticed his eyes following allowing with their natural rhythm to which she added her own slight motions to further entice him with their bouncing.