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BOTW: Something in the Sands	By : kanzen Category: Zelda > General Views: 3980 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I do not own the Legend of Zelda or any of its characters and I am not being paid in any way to write this fic.

Chapter List
- 1-The Build Up
- 1
Something in the Sands
I was disappointed of the lack of Riju content so here’s one. Normally I tend to write one fic with a bunch of chapters (scenes) and let it go where the characters lead. Let’s see where these characters lead.
Let’s discuss the age thing. Yes Riju looks young but she was alive when her mother was so she has to be at least 100. Impa is the only one who remotely looks 100 and for all we know she was that old 100 years ago. So I will go on the assumption that royalty of each race ages slowly like 1 decade per year.
I put all of the tags that will happen ever in the future chapters in the title. Also remember that F might mean female or futa. Both are being set up.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Legend of Zelda or any of its characters and I am not being paid in any way to write this fic.
Riju shook her head clearing the fog of confusion from her guard’s statements, “So they’ve become voes?”
“Not exactly, your highness, they are still physically vai. They just have the…thing…that voes have.”
Riju had been educated on anatomy of both men and women so she knew vaguely of the difference Buliara spoke of, “How did they get it?”
“We are not entirely sure, most likely something spread through the sands into the air.”
“Is everyone getting it? Will I get it?”
“Many have it, around 8 in 10. I believe you cannot get it because of you lineage. There were illnesses that spread during Lady Urbosa’s time that she was immune to because of her bloodline.”
“Can I help cure my people of it?”
“It is possible. If you would like I can set up a test, you will have to be involved though. If it is successful we will need a more involved treatment. I can minimize your risk and exposure with ample planning. With your permission of course.”
Riju thought for a long second and nodded, “Do it. What do you need from me for the first test?”
Buliara held up a goblet, “Saliva, your highness.” Riju took the goblet and looked into it. She wiped her blue lipstick off using a towel she kept nearby, a habit born out of necessity living in such an arid region. She looked to the goblet and spit into it. She took a breath and spit again. Between breaths Buliara lowered her head, “I apologize again your highness. If there were another way I would have chosen that.”
Riju held the goblet out, “Is this enough?”
Her guard looked into the container and nodded, “Yes, thank you your highness.”
“While you are occupied who will be my guard?”
“Reka.” Riju thought to what she had heard about Reka in combat, Up to that point she had just become her second personal assistant to do anything that Buliara could not do or would leave her unable to fill her role of close guard.
“I have not heard of her in combat, but I trust your judgment.”
“Reka did take down the western lizfos nest by herself and charge headlong into a battle with a Mouldoga.”
Riju smiled at the thought and looked to her right beyond the building’s pillars into the sands of the dessert. She had moved her right hand so her fingers rested on the left side of her face propping her chin in the Y of her hand. She felt her face getting warm thinking of Link going in search of a missing soldier only to charge headlong into a Mouldouga, kill it, and bring back its remains to cure another Gerudo’s injured husband. Her new hand position was specifically to hide her excitement at the thought of Link. She felt her hips warming as she fidgeted in her throne. “I think I will go to my room and relax.”
Buliara nodded, “I will wait there until Reka arrives.”
Riju stood and stretched. When she looked down she realized that her arousal was beginning to overtake her already extending to her nipples which were beginning to stand on end poking at the fabric of her top. She felt her wetness growing and walked to the stairs to her left in order to keep the slit of her skirt facing the wall lest her guard find out that she was in fact not going to rest but to unwind.
Buliara saw her walking slowly and picked up her scent as the wind blew. She also felt a similar arousal but shook it off as she followed the young chief up the stairs staying a few steps behind. Riju was fixated on the stairs and turned to her right and lifted her left leg without thinking. A gust of wind blew through the doorway pressing the front of her skirt to her while lifting the back. Buliara saw the moisture running down Riju’s thigh but broke herself away before staring too long. Riju took another step forward out into the open where the wind was no longer funneled through the doorway. A few steps later she was in the shade of her room. She turned to see Buliara facing away from the entrance standing guard. Riju smiled and released the curtains to her room letting them separate the room from the outside.
She removed her headdress and laid it on a pillow beside her bed followed her large necklaces and finally her skirt. She looked down and noticed that her black panties were in fact damp. She reached behind her and pinched the fabric below her buttox on both sides. She leaned forward, letting her long red hair drop over her left shoulder as she looked to her right imagining that Link were standing in the room as she slid her panties down to her ankles. She turned to the book shelf and pulled her top up freeing her pert breasts with a bit of juggling as they fell imagining that the book shelf that she was presenting herself to was the blonde hero. She walked backwards to the bed keeping her panties around her left ankle and bit the bottom of her blouse imagining Link gagging her as she tipped back tipping on to her bed. She kept her thighs together and thought as though she were speaking to him, “I do owe you for saving my tribe.”
She could feel her cheeks getting hotter as she spread her thighs presenting herself to the wall which she noticed had a mirror on one of the shelves. She giggled inwardly and crawled off of the bed toward the mirror imagining crawling toward a seated hero. Her breathing picked up as she looked to where she imagined his crotch would be but saw herself in the mirror, panting, red in the face, gagged, eyes full of lust. She felt her juices running down her leg and snapped out of her trance and repositioned the mirror. She looked back at the bed to align it correctly and started crawling back to the bed. Her mass of hair was over her left shoulder as she looked over her right shoulder and saw her drenched neither’s swaying as she crawled to the bed. She was so fixated on her wetness that her arms buckled as they hit the edge of the bed making her fall face first into the bed. She realized the position she was in and whimpered, “Take me.”
She imagined how long Link was and slipped her right middle finger into herself. She inhaled as she slipped further into herself smelling her own scent making her more aroused. She let her left hand slide south and begin running her fingers down her abdomen. She felt her pubic hair and let her fingers part to avoid her mound and clit. They glided past her wet lips pressing her opening closed on her probing finger. Her left hand slid back as her right finger slipped out, before either hand was free of her neithers they both slipped back into her depths. She was fixated on the digit penetrating her she forgot that her elevated breathing was making her nipples drag up and down her soft blanket. She watched them drag up and down quicker and realized she had picked up the pace rapidly filling herself. She felt a wave quickly building and stopped. She looked back at the mirror panting and whimpered, “I want to see you when I climax.”
She lifted her right leg and tossed herself onto her back imagining the hero tossing her around in the heat of the moment. She looked down her body and saw past her breasts the reflection of her being penetrated, this turned her on more making her increase her pace and depth. The wave that had died down was now building again only quicker and larger than before. Fixated on her entrance being plowed she hadn’t noticed that she was throwing her juices on her thighs and stomach. As the wave was about to crash into her she removed her hand and panted sighing, “I shouldn’t do this to the princess.” She sighed, “He is hers.” She heaved and looked at her glistening right hand as a mischievous smile formed, “What if we all…”
She imagined the blonde princess squatting over her as her left middle finger neared her entrance. Her black tights around her ankle to Riju’s right as the glistening royal folds neared her. She felt her drool running down her cheek as her wet fingers slipped into her mouth and her other hand penetrated her opening. Riju sucked the female juices off of her fingers and quickly withdrew her left hand from her quivering opening. Her right hand slid into its place as she pressed her wet fingers to her face smearing her juices on her lips and nose imagining Zelda’s folds pressed to her face. Riju slipped her tongue between her fingers as her right middle finger penetrated herself. She practically saw the queen quivering as she felt the wave approaching her again. She whimpered to herself, “He’s too good.”
She pressed her palm to her opening as she arched her back, her juices gushed from her opening into her hand. She cupped it at the last moment to catch as much of her essence as she could. Riju panted through her haze, “I will make her finish too.”
She slipped her right hand back into position as her sopping wet left hand moved to her face. She was still twitching from her orgasm but ignored it quickly pressing her left hand to her face as she furiously buried her middle finger into herself. She could feel the royal juices run down her cheek, its musk filling her nostrils as she slipped her tongue through her fingers and arched her back feeling a second wave crash over her. As she spasmed she could feel the thrusting begin to tense inside of her opening. After a few long seconds she slumped back onto the bed and looked down at her reflection as she smiled and whimpered weakly, “He did it…inside.”
After a bit of panting she closed her eyes and sighed, “This could never happen.”
She was still in a haze from her orgasms but felt something wet on her belly button. Assuming she dripped on herself she sighed and moved to wipe it away. With the wetness gone she looked down to see a pink lipstick mark over her belly button. Unsure of if she had made it through her post orgasmic haze her mind registered a response, “It could.”
A wave crashed against her again as a wet digit slipped up her sopping wet lips. She knew her lips were too sensitive to stimulate directly she never did that to herself, it always sent her over the edge too fast. Now three orgasms in this time was no exception. She felt hands on her hips as she arched her back and assumed she had lifted herself though she still couldn’t feel her arms. She gushed again but felt a lot of it splashing back as she spasmed. All she could see was haze and Zelda’s face as she dosed off.
Riju awoke to the morning sun filtering through her curtains. She was covered up in her bed, her clothing was neatly folded but none of her mess was present. She sighed wondering how much of her dream was real and felt down her body. When her hand got near her belly button she felt something waxy. As her gaze traced down her eyes widened. She pondered the possibilities as she looked upon the pink lipstick mark on her belly button. She let her hands wander further south and felt more of the waxy lipstick on the inside of her left thigh and closer to her knee. Another mark of a kiss on both sides of writing down the inside of her thigh that read, “Just ask.”
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What’d you think? I had something initially in mind but I realized I could do another few fun scenes first. R&R with ideas and I will try to fit them in if they strike my interest and can be worked in.
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