Calm Before the Calamity
Added 2019-01-25 20:12:27 +0000 UTCAuthor's Notes: Here it is! It's Zelda time mothafuckah.
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“Might... we stop?”
The soft sound of Mipha’s voice caused the other two travelers to halt in their determined trek through the hills of Hyrule. The young zora had been lagging behind for some time now, struggling to keep up as she grew increasingly exhausted and dehydrated, the effort of healing the regular bangs and bruises of their journey having also taxed her magical abilities.
“Ganon will not wait for us, Mipha,” Urbosa replied, stretching out her impressively muscled figure for a moment before adjusting her pack and weapons. “Every moment we waste is time his foul influence has to grow, to stain the world. Link and the others will be waiting for us with supplies.”
“But, I...” Mipha pleaded quietly, before swallowing hard and nodding. “You’re right, I’m sorry.”
The third and final traveler of the group, the hylian princess known as Zelda, bit her lip as she looked back and forth between the two. The powerful gerudo was right -- every minute mattered in this journey. But those minutes would be worth less and less if the people Hyrule depended on were too exhausted to fight. “We should stop, Urbosa,” she said lightly, glancing back to Mipha. “If we push ourselves too hard, we won’t be able to stop Calamity Ganon when we reach him. Mipha’s exhausted, and... so am I, to be quite honest. And according to my map, there’s a hot spring just ahead, as well.”
Urbosa narrowed her eyes for a moment, looking down the edge of her long, olive-colored nose at the two shorter, slighter adventurers. “Very well, little bird. You have your mother’s wisdom, and I would be a fool to go against it.” Sighing, the fiery-haired gerudo folded her arms beneath her full bust, nodding towards the flushed, panting zora girl. “We rest, then. Where is this spring?”
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“Ohhhhh... yes...” Mipha whimpered as she slowly sunk into the steaming waters of the hot spring, some twenty minutes after the discussion had come to a close. Her trident and robes quickly discarded on the surface, she’d slipped into the water almost immediately, already looking refreshed simply from rehydrating. “It’s so warm....”
“It’s beautiful here, too,” Zelda said with a smile, crystal blue eyes gazing out around her surroundings. Hills had given into a more mountainous region, dotted with tall trees and littered with a thin, fine dusting of snow that had melted entirely around the hot spring itself. Surrounding the pool, lush green grass had been able to grow, tall and wet from the steam. Biting her lower lip gently, the hylian drew her bright blue tunic up over her head, kicked off her traveling boots, and began to squirm out of her tight, dark trousers. Left only in smallclothes -- their quality of cloth and embroidery belying Zelda’s nature as royalty -- she began to shiver in the cold air outside, a certain modesty abruptly overwhelming her as she was forced to decide whether to strip entirely, or soak her underthings.
“Do you await an invitation, little bird?” the gerudo clucked, the hint of a wry grin touching her lips as the warrior unfastened the front of her short, midriff-exposing top, slinging it around her shoulders and tossing it to the ground with Zelda’s things. This quickly drew both the hylian and zora’s eyes to Urbosa’s impressive chest -- full, yet firm, her swells of olive flesh complementing the rippling muscles of her belly, her navel studded with a gold piercing bearing a single violet jewel. Each thick, dark nipple was also laced with a golden bar, providing decoration to a body that was already remarkable to gaze upon as it was.
“Umm... well, I just--” Zelda stammered, swallowing hard and blinking her eyes.
“Just wish to freeze in the mountain air, rather than warm yourself?” Urbosa’s stoic voice made her teasing difficult to point out, causing Zelda’s blush to redden further as the gerudo undid the chains and loops binding her hair, letting the wave of thick, crimson locks billow forth around her shoulders and back. Next came her short, divided skirt, causing both other girls’ eyes to widen as they caught a brief glimpse of the beast that dwelled beneath it -- only a moment before Urbosa sank into the hot spring herself.
“I, ah... yes,” Zelda swallowed again, licking her lips and carefully undoing her brassiere, shyly covering her soft, pale breasts with one arm while she shimmied out of her panties, though this she found more complicated -- Urbosa’s display of flesh had unexpectedly awoken something inside of her, something that was now creating an unyielding tent in the pliable cotton of her undergarments. Tilting to the side in an attempt to conceal it, she shuffled her panties down around her ankles and stepped out, scooting down into the water beside the other two champions. “Ahh! It is warm.”
Mipha nodded, showing a little sharp-fanged smile. “It’s wonderful. Thank you for letting us come here.”
“Well, I didn’t decide, I just....”
“We trust your leadership, little bird. Your wisdom. You’re chosen by the goddess for a reason,” Urbosa confirmed, stretching out and shifting back against the lip of the pool, splaying her muscled arms out along it and causing her breasts to lift, showing off the occasional glimpse at her pierced, robust nipples when the water ebbed back and forth.
“Well, I... thank you,” Zelda smiled back, still blushing fiercely, the heat of the water and steam not helping her cool down from Urbosa’s show. Hidden beneath the bubbling liquid, she found herself still stiff, as well -- her smooth, modest member pulsated gently between her thighs, and squeezing them together around it didn’t help relieve its anxious firmness in the least. What she didn’t know, however, was that Mipha was just as hard, and hoping just as dearly that nobody would find out.
There was a moment of silence, the scarlet-skinned zora girl sinking a little deeper into the pool and stifling a hard swallow as her eyes flickered back and forth between Zelda and Urbosa. Unexpected desires welled in her chest, desires she realized she’d been suppressing during the time she’d spent with Link -- but he was gone now, wasn’t he? Even moreso, it was becoming increasingly clear that the conflict with Ganon meant that the two of them were never going to be together, no matter how much Mipha might have wanted it. He preferred Zelda anyway; that much was quite clear.
But what to do now? If she made a move on either of the other women in the pool, how would it affect their quest? Would it disrupt their bond, or strengthen it? Relax them for the coming battle... or give them something to lose?
“Is there something on your mind, Mipha?” Urbosa tilted her head, her voice warm but firm. The gerudo seemed to have that effect, when she asked a question -- her tone rarely conveyed the possibility of denying to answer. “Are you not finding this... restful?”
“I’m... I’m fine,” Mipha mumbled, swallowing audibly this time as her eyes were drawn towards the upper curves of Urbosa’s buoyant breasts, her pierced nipples just barely visible at the edge of the water. “Just thinking about what’s coming, and... if we don’t see each other again. When it’s over, I mean. If....”
“You don’t have to say anything, Mipha,” Zelda said, offering a slight smile and drifting forward shyly in the water, wrapping the zora in a very careful hug -- trying not to let her swollen shaft press against the fish-girl’s hip or backside. “It’s okay to be afraid.”
A quiet, wry chuckle came from Urbosa. “If this is the last time we meet, I’m glad one of my last sights will be the pair of you bare, wet, and entangled,” she smirked. “Though I doubt your mother would have approved of me having such thoughts, Zelda.”
“E-entangled?” Zelda stammered and blinked, her hug on Mipha loosening as she was taken aback, drifting back slightly in the pool. Her loss of concentration, however, caused her to do precisely the thing she’d meant to avoid -- Mipha letting out a quiet squeak and moan when the hylian’s erection bumped against the petite, springy cheek of her crimson rear. “I was only--”
“From the way Mipha’s chest is turning pink, I’d say she thinks you’re doing something very different,” Urbosa teased, easing forward a bit in the water towards the pair.
“No, I, err, I just--” Mipha yelped, awkwardly turning to face Zelda -- then wincing when she inadvertently escalated the situation, her own rigid little girlthing bumping and rubbing along Zelda’s in the close proximity. “Why are you so...?”
“I could ask the same of you!” Zelda giggled nervously, a deep blush drenching her cheeks now... though she didn’t pull away, biting her lip and pushing forward a tiny bit, squishing her cock against Mipha’s and trapping the two stiff shafts between their smooth, wet midsections.
“Very cute,” Urbosa chuckled, then paused a moment, licking her lips. Instead of drawing closer, she moved back to the edge of the spring, starting to shift her weight up against it. “Perhaps the little fish meant that she wanted to spend a different... quality, of time with us before we meet up with the others. Something I cannot say I’m at all averse to.” Placing one hand at the edge of the pool, the muscled gerudo beauty lifted herself up out of the water and onto the shore, sitting down with her smooth, powerful thighs slightly spread. Spread enough to show off the truly astonishing thing the other two girls had only gotten a peek of before.
“By the goddess,” Zelda whispered, big blue eyes widening as she stared. Shifting closer against Mipha, she heard the slender zora squeak with excitement as she mashed the underside of her throbbing shaft firmly into the other -- smaller and misshapen in a way that had the hylian immediately wondering what other differences in anatomy Mipha’s aquatic race presented. Currently, though, her attention was taken up by what Urbosa exhibited, completely hard now and easily double the length of Zelda’s own shaft. Incredibly thick and boasting the same robust orange-tan coloration as the rest of the gerudo, it could now be seen that it bore golden decorations of its own -- specifically, a ladder of golden bars laced through it, visible as two rows of wet, shimmering studs along the underside of Urbosa’s tremendous cock.
“Oh, have I distracted you from your playtime, little bird?” Urbosa smirked. “If we are going to revel in one another before our final journey, let us not tease and whisper and regret not taking further action.” The warrior woman purred, biting her lip and trailing her fingertips boldly along the length of her twitching cock, then taking light hold of its base to jiggle the entire thing back and forth, as if offering a bone to a hungry dog.
“Should... should we...?” Mipha said shakily, looking to Zelda for a moment and then back to Urbosa, her hands trailing down the hylian’s sides to gently squeeze the other girl’s hips, a small sign of eagerness that awaited an equally subtle reply. Zelda’s retort, however, was slightly more bold as she turned back to the zora, leaning in to nuzzle the other girl’s small nose before very slowly, very gently kissing her.
“I... think we should,” the princess whispered, then smiled, her blush fiercer than ever. Caressing down Mipha’s shoulder, down to one tiny white breast, she gave the little swell a gentle squeeze as she dotted another kiss on the zora’s soft, smooth lips. Then, finally disengaging, drifted away from Mipha and to the lip of the pool, to Urbosa, positioning herself between the gerudo’s spread legs to get a close-up gaze at the massive, pierced girlcock looming inches from her face. “I haven’t... done anything like this before,” she admitted softly.
“Then I failed your mother when I told her I would care for you,” the gerudo replied softly, reaching down to lightly trail her fingers through Zelda’s hair. “Letting someone fight without having loved is... unfair. Let me fix that now, late as I may be.”
The hylian swallowed hard again, then nodded, a small smile touching her lips as Mipha drifted to her side, both girls now squished close together and flanked by Urbosa’s impressive thighs. “So... should I...?” she began, pausing as she leaned forward a little more, her tongue flicking outward to gently trail up along the smooth skin of Urbosa’s thick, ochre shaft, delicately tracing the pulsating veins that spiderwebbed along the column of bedazzled girlmeat.
“That is... certainly a start,” Urbosa groaned softly, letting out a long, slow breath as Mipha leaned in from the other side, placing a soft kiss at the tip of the gerudo’s rod while Zelda lapped at its sides, now suckling peacefully at one of the golden studs to tug and jostle the bar in Urbosa’s dick. The zora kissed again, then licked, her little red tongue trailing around the crown of that massive thing -- though having her mouth opened showed Mipha’s deadly teeth in a very new context, something that now drew both Zelda and Urbosa’s attention.
“...W-what?” Mipha chirped, licking shyly along Urbosa’s cocktip again before pausing, her eyes widening as she covered her mouth. “Oh! I’m... I’m sorry, I didn’t think about it. Should I... not?”
“They are rather difficult not to pay attention to,” Urbosa blinked, “lovely yet fierce, so much like you, Mipha.”
“I trust you,” Zelda said, blushing a little again. One more soft nuzzle and lick to Urbosa’s shaft, and the princess tilted to bump noses with the zora, kissing her lips tenderly -- though with more passion, more certainty, than she had shown before. She was in this, now, she was committed, and there was no turning back. Urbosa was right, and Mipha was right to be afraid. They -- all the champions -- had sacrificed so much of their lives to fight Ganon. They needed something for themselves. Some peace, some pleasure. Love, if that was what it was. Some real relaxation and comfort. “Do you want to try it on me? I can...” she looked up to Urbosa, chewing her lip. “I can get in your lap?” She understood what she was asking, kind of -- in the academic way of a young woman with an understanding of what sex entailed, but no experience in how it would play out in reality. Her excitement and determination, though, drove her past concerns and fears. She wanted this. She needed this.
“You know what that leads to, little bird?” Urbosa whispered, leaning down to press a soft kiss on Zelda’s cheek, then lips, as the hylian crawled up her body and onto her lap, her smaller, paler girldick squishing up into the gerudo’s far larger one. “Ahh... I see you bear what your mother did not. This will make things... simpler, but no less exciting.”
“You’re going to put yours inside me, right?” Zelda cooed, shifting up a little, sliding her cock up and down to feel the cool, hard studs of Urbosa’s piercings trailing up and down her shaft, like little trails of exciting chill that only made her harder, more eager. They would go in her... inside of her butt, right? She could only imagine how they’d feel inside. The way they felt against her skin, how hot they made her, how ready... she could only imagine they’d feel better stuffed up deep inside.
Mipha leaned in now, kissing the small of Zelda’s back, just above her butt, tracing her gentle lips along the little dimples that decorated the hylian princess’s perfect body. “Just make sure she faces me, okay?”
“Oh, I certainly shall,” the gerudo allowed herself a small, coy smile, hands scooping up Zelda by her thighs and lifting her up before planting her lips hard against the young noblewoman’s. She had to tilt her head so that her strong, sharp nose wouldn’t interfere with the embrace, a long, warm one that gapped the river between a lover and a mother figure, equal parts nurting and lustful. The kiss lasted for a long moment while the little zora watched from the steaming water, tongues both flicking forth to meet, then shyly dance, only to be interrupted when Urbosa tightened her grip on Zelda’s thighs and used them to tilt, then fully turn the hylian. Facing her flushed body toward Mipha, she lowering her firm, ripe bottom down onto the huge column of studded girlmeat that the gerudo called her cock.
“So beautiful...” Mipha whispered, letting out a little coo as she leaned in, planting a soft kiss first on Urbosa’s smooth balls, then on the underside of Zelda’s rigid cock, pointing straight up and releasing a trail of clear, sticky substance from its tip. A moment later, and the princess’s delicate star rested fully on the tip of Urbosa’s rod like a pink kiss upon a crown of sunset.
“Ahhh... it’s... pffff... it won’t go in... is it supposed to go in right away...?” Zelda murmured, wincing, biting down hard on her lip as she wiggled her tight entrance around the round, throbbing crest of that which would invade her, that which she wanted so hungrily. “It... d-doesn’t fit....”
“Little fish, can you distract her?” Urbosa purred, trailing her hands up Zelda’s sides to the hylian’s breasts, caressing up along them with a firm touch, squishing the pliable flesh upwards before teasing the nipples in gentle circles. From behind, bright blue lips pressed into Zelda’s back and neck in a sequence of tender kisses, and from the front, Mipha tenderly engulfed the hylian’s stiff, sweet girlcock into her mouth, careful not to let her fangs brush along it. All lips, all tongue, letting it touch the back of her throat but careful not to gag. Zelda squirmed, letting out a whimper, her back arching but her body giving in -- and in that moment, Urbosa’s throbbing member finally pressed its tip inside of her tight, needy backdoor.
“Ahh-- aAHHhh...!” the princess wailed out, clenching her eyes shut tight as she felt the snug opening of her back entrance pressed into. First by the pulsating bulb of Urbosa’s cocktip, then deeper, letting her feel the veins of the gerudo’s fleshy rod before finally pausing at the next great threshold -- the first row of studs. “It’s so big! It... i-it--!”
“Just relax, young one, and it will feel incredible,” Urbosa reassured, kissing the back of Zelda’s neck again, then tilting to trap one pointed ear between her teeth and give it a gentle, loving bite. Her hips eased back slightly, shifting about an inch out of the squirming depths of the hylian’s tight ass, then pressed back upward, cramming inside deep enough that a single stud breached the stretched pink ring of the princess’s back passage. “Ahhn... are you are so tight, little bird, the way you grip around me, the way your body writhes against my own....”
Mipha looked up with a curious coo at the pair, the way Urbosa would caress and grope her strong hands up and down along Zelda’s body, squishing the younger girl’s soft breasts and rubbing her nipples in circles before descending. Caressing down her belly, to her hips, teasing them with fingers and brushing her thumbs up along the firm, succulent globes of the princess’s butt, spreading them a little to better admire the sight of her own massive, reddish-tan girlcock buried to the top rung inside of that perfect ass. She had her own task to attend to, though -- dipping down to draw her tongue up along Urbosa’s balls, over half of that massive shaft, then kissing and nuzzling at the slick, shimmering rim where the gerudo’s cock buried itself into Princess Zelda. Teasing the edge of her asshole with kisses and licks, she shifted back up again, tracing her tongue up along the hylian’s sack and stiff girldick before taking the entire thing back into her mouth, slowly bobbing up and down on it while keeping her eyes up... locked on the pair, watching them, and getting harder by the second. She wanted what Zelda was getting, and with each moment she was having a more difficult time waiting for it.
“A-ah--! Careful, your teeth--” Zelda groaned out, though the voracious cyclone of Mipha’s tongue was plenty to distract her from the occasional scrape of fang against flesh; a threat from the front even more perilous than the one from below. Each bump of Urbosa’s cock-studs slipping past the resistance of her asshole made her wail out, in pleasure or fright she couldn’t tell -- the golden nodes providing a pleasant shiver to the scorching heat of the gerudo’s monstrous girldick. “FFfaaaaHHh...!”
“You’re growing closer, I can feel you,” Urbosa purred, pushing deeper now, the rhythm of her robust, heart-shaped hips starting to pick up in pace. Each thrust now would slip the top rung in, then out, the second rung of metal bars barely breaching -- then suddenly driving in deep, entrenching itself into the hylian’s slick, twitching back hole, burying her way in to the third bar and cramming that one in as well. “The way you cling to me, holding so tight, the way you arch and cavort like a warrior’s dance....”
“Mmphhmmpbbl...” Mipha moaned wetly, unable to truly add in her thoughts with a mouthful of dick, but making herself heard nonetheless. She had taken Zelda all the way into her throat now, keeping her tongue carefully coiled around the throbbing, dripping pole to make certain her rows of deadly fangs didn’t mar the smooth, beautiful pale skin.
“Hahhh... ha-AHHhh...” Zelda mewled desperately, her teeth clenched and perky breasts now starting to bounce with the force of Urbosa’s thrusts. Each few rotations she grew faster, harder, more crazed as the fiery gerudo beauty started to give in to her own lust, unable to go easy any more when she was encapsuled by such a hot, eager hole. The body of the woman she’d raised bouncing up and down into her lap, convulsing with pleasure -- the feeling of that round, pliable backside whaming down into her lap with each pump of Urbosa’s cock up her needy hole. The way the princess of Hyrule moaned, alone, was like a song, a sweetness that neither gerudo nor zora had ever thought they would have the pleasure of hearing.
Then, through the steam of the hot spring and the fog of lust, through the screams and gasps and the sound of Mipha thirstily gagging herself on Zelda’s dick, crucial words formed in the hylian’s mouth, dripping from her lips like jewels. “I’m... I’m going to...!”
“As... a-as am I, little bird... nnngAHHh...” Urbosa growled, pounding her pelvis up into Zelda’s butt again and again, buried to the hilt now and drilling her with long, fast thrusts, submerging every bit of metal lining her nutmeg-colored member into the princess’s pink opening, and starting to erupt only instants after Zelda herself started to. Burst after burst of hot, royal spunk flooded Mipha’s throat, bypassing her mouth completely and pumping into her stomach, making the zora gurgle and moan out in excitement as she was filled with the seed of the woman she followed as champion. No sooner than Zelda unloaded, though, she was refilled with an excess of gerudo goop, pumping up into the deepest reaches of her ass faster than she could blast it forth from her cock.
“By HyLiaAAa--!” Zelda shrieked out, gritting her teeth hard as she was shaken by convulsion after convulsion, Urbosa’s arms wrapping tight around her, hugging her in an embrace that was half out of desperation and half out of protection, growling out her own climax into the princess’s back as she unloaded her seed into her.
“Gllkkmph--” Mipha gasped, finally pulling away and wiping her lips, panting for breath after so long with Zelda’s member down her throat. “That was so amazing! Can... c-can I go next?”
“Of course!” Zelda said quickly. “I mean, after... that, we can’t just ignore you, Mipha. Besides, you’re....”
“Too adorable not to want to fuck,” Urbosa interjected, blue lips twisting into a wry grin as Zelda eased off of her lap and back onto the bank of the hot spring, teasing her still-wet shaft with her hand to caress some life back into it for the lustful zora’s sake.
“Come on up,” the hylian offered with a soft smile, extending one hand to help Mipha climb out of the water, her crimson skin glistening with wetness and still steaming from the heat of the pool. The two drew close, kissing once more -- a long, tender holding of one another’s lips, hands lightly tracing across each other’s sides and hips. Now, Mipha’s own member could finally be seen: a bit smaller than Zelda’s, shared the same stark white coloration as the zora’s underbelly and small breasts, but bore thin flanges along the side, its tip narrow and wedge-shaped. Rather than the smooth sacks that Zelda and Urbosa showed, Mipha’s dick rested only on a patch of puffy white flesh that connected it to the rest of her body.
“Do you want me to...?” Zelda whispered between gentle kisses, nuzzling her nose to Mipha’s now. All the tension she’d shared with the zora girl was forgotten now, melted by the heat and her lust. Now, she just wanted to do to someone what Urbosa had just done to her.
“Yes!” Mipha exclaimed, then covered her mouth shyly, not wanting to seem quite so brazenly eager. “Erm... y-yes, I mean. Please?”
“Very well; turn this way...” the princess cooed, dotting another kiss on Mipha’s lips as she sat down on the grass rimming the hot springs, spreading her legs and fitting the zora between them, turning her around so that she sat in the hylian’s lap, facing the sky. “Now just... deep breaths, okay? It will feel incredible.”
Bodies joined and locked together, it was only a moment before the slick bell of Zelda’s rod eased its way into the pliable white aperture of Mipha’s ass, just the tip at first, then slowly sinking deeper and deeper. Zelda’s hips rocked back, then upward again, her hands placed lovingly on the fish-girl’s narrow hips as she gradually penetrated her tight butt. “Ahhn... so tight, and... wet....”
“Tis a shame your only other opening uneases me such,” Urbosa cooed from not so far away, teasing her fingertips tenderly up and down along Mipha’s cock as Zelda began to find a smoother rhythm, allowing herself slow, shallow thrusts into the zora’s backdoor that were getting quicker by the moment. “Should be fun to join the two of you.”
“Well... m-maybe you can...” Mipha swallowed hard, then winced, letting out a soft little yelp of pleasure as she squeezed around the modest baton of hylian girldick. “Maybe you can push in... with Zelda?”
A wide grin spread across the gerudo’s face, and she licked her lips, idly pawing at one of her own full tits. “You’re braver than I give you credit for, Mipha. I can certainly try.” Kneeling down in front of both women, Urbosa lifted Mipha’s legs and draped them carefully over Zelda’s knees, keeping the zora girl’s legs spread fully to allow entrance to her... well, entrance, already filled up so adorably by the princess’s shaft. The way it twitched and squeezed around its invader, though, belied Mipha’s need for more, the desperation with which she wanted to be satisfied. Fucked.
“Aaahh... mmphhaaAAhh!!” Mipha squealed out as Urbosa breached her, lining her pierced cock up with that pale entrance and pushing inside along Zelda, both shafts grinding into each other as they attempted to occupy the same small space. “So... so much... I can’t believe you got both in...!”
“If you didn’t think two would fit, why did you invite a second?” Zelda stifled a giggle, which was then quickly broken by a harsh moan. “Ahh~! I can feel your piercings rubbing against me... pushing and pulling...!”
“In all my days in Gerudo Town, I’ve never shared one ass with another woman... it’s... exhilarating...!” Urbosa growled out, pressing forward and accidentally squishing one of her breasts against Mipha’s face, rendering the zora silent but for her muffled wails and yelps, the staccato rhythm of her frantic moaning as she was anally pleasured by two cocks at once. Sliding in and out of her with no rhythm at all, both other women using her tight ass to pleasure themselves and join their throbbing, dripping girlcocks as one unit with two smooth, urgent pistons.
“I can hold on no longer! She’s so... I c-can’t...!”
“MmmMMMmMMPHHH~!!!” Mipha shrieked out against the gerudo breast smothering her, a series of spasms wracking her entire small frame as she felt both women cum inside her at once, filling her, their seed mixing as it took up new residence in her body. From her own stiff, twitching dick, a burst of clear, viscous fluid erupted, gushing over Urbosa’s belly and her own, forming a little pool that dripped down between her thighs and onto Zelda, onto the ground.
The three lay that way for a while, entangled with one another, until the chill air of the mountainous region began to sting their naked skin. Then they slid back into the hot springs, few words exchanged for a while as they all processed what had happened, what would happen next, and what their brief moment of respite had turned into.
Calamity Ganon still awaited. But perhaps... perhaps Hyrule could wait for a few hours more.
