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A Stable Relationship	By : Bishonen Category: Zelda > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 14333 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2

It had been nearly a month since Malon had moved into the castle to aide the princess while she tried to find away to reverse the magic that had changed her into a centaur. Much progress had been made by Zelda and Malon on adapting Zelda to a new lifestyle with her new body, but no progress had been made at all in finding a counter-spell.

“I’m beginning to think that I may have to spend the rest of my life like this,” Zelda said, closing the book she had been reading and setting it aside.

“It might not be a bad thing...after all, no one seems to have a problem with the change,” Malon said in a reassuring tone. It was true. Something so dramatic could not have been kept a secret for long, and it seemed that not a single person in the kingdom truly cared. Many found it strange, but saw no problems with it. Zelda was universally loved as a ruler across her lands, and she treated the other realms well and was respected by the Gorons, Zora, and Gerudo.

“True enough, I suppose. A few weeks ago, I might have said that in frustration, but now it is no more than an observation. To be honest, I am growing very accustomed to this. I'm really not even sure why I am still looking for a way to become human again...there are times when I enjoy how I am now so much that it would hurt to lose them. My morning runs are a joy to me now, to feel the wind as I push such speed from myself...And I have you to thank for everything, of course.I cannot thank you enough,” Zelda said, giving Malon a gentle look that made her heart skip a beat.

“It...It’s been my honor and pleasure to aid you, Princess,” she said, blushing and twiddling her fingers.

Zelda let out a small chuckle. “As I have told you several times, there is no need to be formal with me. You forget so often.”

Malon smiled softly, brushing back her hair. How could she explain, that keeping just a tiny bit of formality helped her keep her emotional distance, from aching quite so much with need in Zelda's presence? “I know, it’s just...” She looked off to the side slightly.

For a second, Zelda wanted to reach out and caress her cheek. Something about the girl's simple and gentle demeanor sparked a feeling of desire in her. It was not something she was unfamiliar with...she had felt something similar on her past meetings with Princess Ruto of the Zora. But this was different; it was far stronger. She couldn’t help but question if perhaps it was love. But she quickly dismissed any such thoughts. There was no way that anyone could love her, with the way her body was part animal. Truly, that was why she kept looking for a cure...her life was good and satisfying, but some day, she wanted to live it with someone by her side; she did not want to forever be without a companion in love.
“Anyway, how about we go outside? I'd love some fresh air,” Malon suggested, seeing the look of worry and frustration on Zelda’s face but not understanding the cause.

“Yes, that sounds like a good idea,” Zelda agreed, deciding to save her troublesome thoughts for later.

The two of them walked out to the garden. Not for the first time, Malon marveled at the way Zelda’s golden hair and ivory skin and hide shone brilliantly in the sunlight.

“I think I would enjoy a short run,” Zelda told Malon, wanting to put some distance between herself and the farm girl for a while. Malon nodded, and Zelda began to gallop away.

Malon sat down on the ground. She closed her eyes, inhaling deeply, taking in the scent of the grass and flowers. When she reopened them, she saw Zelda running past her several feet away, her long, sleek legs bounding so quickly that they barely seemed to be touching the ground, her hair trailing behind her like a beautiful flame of gold. The chestnut-haired girl let out a soft sigh of longing. The more time she spent with the Princess, the stronger her feelings grew. At first, she had just admired her beauty, although even that had been an intense feeling. But after only a day, she had also fallen in love with Zelda's kind heart. She had never really had time to think of romance before. There was always some new chore to take care of at the ranch, and besides her father and Ingo, the only people she ever saw were customers, who came and went very quickly, and on rare occasions her friend Link, who she had never really thought of in any sense but as an old friend. But now she had plenty of time to consider such matters.

(I’m nothing but a country bumpkin, and she’s royalty. It's as simple as that. The only reason I’m even here is because I know about horses. Once she finds a way to go back to normal, she won’t need me here anymore. In fact, she might even not need me sooner than that. She's getting along so well, and we've figured out so much of how she can function this way, that she barely needs me even now, and she's going to need me less and less as she gets fully settled into this life. As kind as she is, there isn’t any reason for her to associate with me beyond this), Malon thought to herself. (Having some ignorant peasant so close to her is already politically embarrassing, even I know that. I need to straighten myself out, stop indulging in such impossible feelings!)
Both women looked at each other, their eyes meeting for a second, neither realizing what the other was feeling. At that moment, each of them made a decision that they thought would be for the best of both.

They spent the rest of the day in silence, trying to find the right moment to tell the other what they had decided. It wasn’t until dinner that Malon was able to gather the courage to speak. “I think...I think you’ve gotten used to everything enough that you don’t really...need me here any longer,” Malon said, fighting back the urge to cry. Zelda’s blood froze when she heard that. She could only stare at Malon as she got up from the table and started walking back to her room.

Zelda was able to recover quickly, and followed after her, easily catching up with her superior speed. She grabbed Malon by the wrist, being careful not to hurt her. “Malon...there’s something that I want to talk with you about,” she said, gently but firmly pulling her toward her own room. Malon had no idea what the princess could want, but she wouldn't deny her wishes. She just hoped Zelda wasn't going to try to be polite and say she was welcome to stay. This was hard enough without that.

Once they were in, Zelda told Malon to have a seat. “I’m going to share a secret with you...a secret that very few outside the royal family know,” Zelda said as she pulled a large book of a shelf. "It is against my family's code to share it, but...but I have to!"

Malon waited, wondering what it could be, while Zelda took a breath to steady herself. "You see...most women in the royal family, for as many generations as can be remembered, have...preferred a woman's touch to a man's. Throughout Hyrule's history, when there has been a child of the royal bloodline who was a woman, she has usually been a...a lesbian. The women of my heritage usually have married men only as a show for the people, for it was always thought that the people would not be ready for a queen with such...unconventional preferences.”

She opened the book to a certain page. It showed a painting of Zelda when she was a young child, with her mother and some other woman who Malon had never seen before standing behind the young princess. The other woman looked like she was a Gerudo. As Malon examined her, she realized that she could see some traits of her in the Princess who stood in front of her. In fact, Zelda bore a stronger resemblance for this woman than to the queen!

“Powerful magic runs in my bloodline, and it was long ago that one of my ancestors created a special spell for herself and all her descendants. This spell allows, through magic, two women to conceive a child together. I am particularly beloved by my people, and so it was always my plan to end the tradition of dishonesty, and openly marry a woman, and start the first of what I had hoped would be many periods of rule by two queens. I just needed to find someone of acceptable rank for it...I wanted to court Princess Ruto...but...”

Malon’s mind was as overwhelmed as when she first came to the castle. Why was the princess telling her things like this, and why keep it a secret in the first place?

“I...I tell you this now, Malon, because...” Zelda’s face went slightly red as she gathered her thoughts. “Because I have fallen in love with you. I, I know that this is a very shocking thing to hear, a-and fully understand if you need some time to absorb this information...but I would like you to at least stay until you make a decision.”

Malon slowly stood up, taking a deep breath. But rather than walk away, she got up on the chair she had just been sitting on, so that she was just slightly above Zelda. Without saying a word, she grabbed the princess and pulled her into a kiss, lacing her fingers into her hair while gently stroking her ears. Zelda was caught completely off guard, but quickly recovered and began to return the kiss, wrapping her arms around Malon’s waist. Her hands very slowly dropped down to her rear, giving it an experimental, but firm, squeeze.

Malon let out a small moan as she slipped her tongue into Zelda’s mouth, gently exploring it. After several minutes they parted, both slightly out of breath. Several seconds passed with no sound other than their breathing, as they started into each other's eyes. Malon was the first to speak. “I’m sorry...I'm sorry, Zelda, I shouldn’t have been so forward like that.”

Zelda shook her head. “It’s...It's fine...I find your honest nature to be one of you most endearing traits,” Zelda said, leaning forward and giving her another quick kiss on the lips.

Malon could already feel a heat between her legs that only grew more intense after that second kiss. Her body, denied the beautiful princess it had yearned for a month now, cried out with need. Zelda, too felt a building desire spread through her body, and Malon could tell.
“Pri--Zelda, if you want, I can...help to...relieve your...I mean, I'd...I'd really like it if...if I...we...” Even with the knowledge of how Zelda felt about her, Malon couldn’t help but feel some hesitation with her suggestion. It seemed impossible, a lowly little ranch girl asking to make love to the high, beautiful princess?

The sight of the bright flush that covered Malon’s face made her all the more irresistible to Zelda. “It would be much appreciated,” was the only thing the centaur princess could mange to say. She pulled away her blouse first, since it was separate from the lower half of her clothing. Again the sight of the ivory mounds set Malon’s heart aflutter, but this time it was taken a step farther when Zelda slowly removed her bra. Rosy pink nipples were already standing firm with arousal from the small perky breasts, which complimented the slender female frame but contrasted sharply with the powerful horse carriage.

Malon reached up slowly, almost worshipfully, and caressed the twin orbs, marveling at the smoothness of her skin. Zelda shivered, letting out a small moan. “I, I think it would be for the best if we were to move this to my old bed, at least for now,” Zelda suggested, her strong legs clearly trembling from that single touch. Malon nodded. It would be easier for her to both pleasure the Princess and enjoy herself if they were at the same level.

Zelda slowly knelt down, folding her legs under herself on the bed. Malon took her place at the edge and gently nuzzled her face between her breasts. She had wanted to lose herself in them since the moment she'd seen them. The warmth and softness of her chest filled Malon with a deep sense of fulfillment that she had never known before, and the gentle sound of her heart only added to the soothing nature of it. But soon enough she remembered the reason that she had first nestled there, and she pulled away, though it was the most difficult task she had ever had. She cupped each breast in her hands.

“You are the most beautiful woman I’ve seen,” Malon whispered, blowing cool air against the already hardened nubs of Zelda’s nipples, sending another chill through her body. Without wasting another second, she gently took one of them into her mouth and suckled, earning a sharp gasp from Zelda, who reached down and gently stroked her back. After several long seconds that seemed nowhere near long enough for either, Malon released the nipple and moved over to the other, giving it the same tender treatment as it twin.

“Malon...I need it...I need more, more...” Zelda said in a slightly pleading tone, trying not to sound desperate and only just succeeding. Malon quickly helped to unfasten Zelda’s skirt and pulled it away. Zelda had attendants to help her dress, so it had been a while since she last saw the full splendor of Zelda’s entire body, and it was even more gorgeous than she had remembered. The exercises that she had done to keep healthy had helped to tone her already powerful body even farther, making her look all the more regal. Malon ran her hand along her side as she walked to her backside, marveling at the princess's powerful, rippling, yet smooth and elegant musculature. By now, the princess possessed the finest equine body that Malon had ever seen, better even than Epona's grace and strength.

As she reached the back, the sight of Zelda's nether region sparked something in her. She had worked around horses her entire life, seen everything about their bodies, and never had any interest in them beyond a professional one for their health, but this...this was different. So very, very different. The lips were swollen and puffy with desire, twitching slightly as her tail swished back and forth gently in anticipation. Malon ran her hand against them, feeling the intense heat coming from the Princess’s desire.

“I’m going to start now,” she said, wanting to confirm that Zelda was ready. She nodded in response.

Malon folded her fingers together, then slowly and gently pushed her hand in. Right away Zelda let out a sharp moan, her entire body quivering. The hot, wet feeling of Zelda’s insides squeezing around her hand gave Malon an odd feeling of pleasure herself. She began to push her arm in a bit farther, Zelda letting out small whimpers of pleasure the deeper she went. Once she was nearly elbow deep, Malon began to pull her arm out, Zelda’s inner walls pulsing wildly against it. When Malon finally pulled her arm free, there was a loud, wet pop, and Zelda shuddered in ecstasy.

She looked at her arm for a few seconds. It was glistening with the thick, clear fluid of Zelda's aroused equine cunt. Curious, she gave it a small experimental lick, and found the taste very mild but pleasant. Even though she wanted to continue to savor it and feast on more, she knew that Zelda was still very horny, so she pushed her hand back in.

“How do you like it?” she asked as she gave her wrist a small twist.

“It...It’s fantastic,” Zelda answered, moaning. Actually, fantastic didn't even begin to describe it. She was no stranger to sexual pleasure; before becoming a centaur, she had touched herself very often and brought herself many satisfactory orgasms, particularly on nights after meeting with Gerudo diplomats, or Princess Ruto. But this was like no pleasure she or any other Hylian woman had ever known. Her sex organ that throbbed with pleasure was now many times larger than it had been when she was human, and so she received many times more pleasure as it was stimulated. Added to that was the increased pleasure she felt at finally finding sexual release after a month of frustration (she couldn't reach far enough to pleasure herself any more). Her human mind had never been meant to process so much pleasure at once, so just managing those two words was a huge testament to the princess's strength of will.

As Malon kept pumping her arm, it got easier and easier, both from becoming familiar with the motion and way Zelda's body was inside, and also from the increased lubrication of her hand and arm. Soon she was moving at a very quick pace. Zelda, barely able to hold back screams of pleasure, had picked up a pillow and buried her face in it while holding it tightly against her chest. Malon could feel her own arousal rising more and more with each second, becoming nearly unbearable, but she resisted the urge to touch herself until she had brought the Princess to climax at least once. Zelda turned as best she could and saw Malon moving her arm as quickly as she could, practically slamming it into her, with a thin sheen of sweat forming on her brow, and her ample breasts jiggling with every movement.

That sight was the final push Zelda needed to go over the edge. She tossed her head back, biting down on her lower lip as her entire body was racked by an orgasm more powerful than anything she had ever experienced in her entire life, nearly making her black out from its sheer force. Any weaker woman would have been knocked out completely by the overwhelming pleasure, and some might even have been mentally damaged by such an incredible experience. The feeling of Malon pulling her arm out added to the orgasm even more, bringing her to tears from the pleasure. Spurts of cum oozed out of Zelda's equine pussy as her insides shook and contracted, fighting to trap Malon's arm all the way.

“That was pretty impressive,” Malon murmured, looking at the still quivering entrance and her own love-juice-coated arm. Zelda was unable to say anything as her mind still reeled, the last bits of her orgasm lingering.

Malon thoroughly licked her arm, consuming nearly all of the juice, which she was beginning to find delicious. She was starting to like it so much that she had to restrain herself from trying to lick it up and suck it out of the silk sheets below Zelda's backside where the spunk had leaked down onto. She saved just a little bit on her fingers. Malon walked around in front of the princess and held out her hand, offering Zelda a taste of herself. Zelda looked at the liquid tentatively, then at Malon, who nodded and smiled. Without saying a word, Zelda leaned forward and gently took Malon’s fingers between her lips, gently licking them, savoring her own essence with the mild taste of Malon’s sweat mixed together in a wonderful way.
The sight of Zelda with her eyes half-closed in dreamy pleasure, and the feeling of her soft, warm tongue running gently over her fingers, was the final straw for Malon. Unable to even think of resisting any longer, she began to gently rub her aching pussy through her skirt, clearly feeling a dampness through it and her panties both.

Zelda took several seconds to break free of her trance, coming back to the sounds of Malon's needy whimpers. She released Malon’s hand, a thin trail drool connecting her lips and Malon’s fingertips. The thin string of saliva snapped quickly. “You must be as desperate as I was,” Zelda said softly. Malon could only nod.

Not wanting to wait any longer, she began to undress. She pulled her plain white shirt over her head and quickly removed her bra, her large tanned breasts bouncing slightly as they were freed. She pulled off her skirt and panties together in one motion, bending over to do so, which gave Princess Zelda a fantastic view over her large, round rear. Malon’s entire body had a deep coppery tan that was a stark contrast to Zelda’s own ivory skin.

“You're even more beautiful than I first thought,” Zelda said, admiring the lean, tan body of the girl in front of her. Long hours of hard work had helped to develop her body into a powerful but still feminine figure, and the fact that most of that work was out in the sun had given her a lovely darkened tone that only added to the rural loveliness that she possessed. Malon’s breasts were several sizes larger than Zelda's own, but were firm and perky, without the slightest sag that many bustier woman had. Her belly was tight, with a slight bit of musculature clearly showing. But what drew Zelda's eyes in the most was her pussy, neatly shaved without a single hair visible. The pink lips were parted slightly, with a fair amount of her love juice dribbling out and down her inner thighs as Malon gently fingered herself. Zelda couldn’t help but lick her lips at the sight of it.

“I have an idea,” Zelda said, standing up easily. Too used to sleeping in repose, she had, with Malon's help, trained herself on easily standing up from a lying position, and had gotten used to it by this point. She cleared a table of the books that cluttered it and replaced them with pillows.

"Get up here, and lie down, if you would," Zelda told her new lover, and Malon eagerly did as she was directed. Once Malon was on the table, Zelda helped her to lift her legs up, so that they were now resting on Zelda's shoulders, leaving her face right against the mound of Malon’s cunny.

She took a deep sniff. The musky scent made her head go light with desire. She gave a single, quick swipe with her tongue, going from bottom to top, making Malon, whose arousal was immense and who had already brought herself close before, orgasm instantly. Zelda drank in the delicious nectar while Malon closed her eyes, savoring the much-needed release from the burning lust that had been smoldering practically since she first laid eyes on the transformed Princess. Although Zelda had to admit that her own cum had been tastier, she found that she loved Malon's husky love fluid.

Once the first wave of pleasure had died down, Zelda began in earnest, using her thumbs to spread Malon’s lower lips farther and plunging her tongue in as deeply as she coul,d covering the rest of her pussy with her mouth. Her lip rubbed against Malon’s clit. Malon panted lightly as Zelda’s tongue went places that her own fingers had never reached, giving her pleasure that she hadn’t ever dreamed of.

Zelda could fell her own body growing hot again as licked away Malon’s moist folds. Her hooves made soft clops against the ground as she shifted herself back and forth, trying to find a way to lessen the lust racing from her rump to her heart. The small moans and whimpers that Malon was letting out only added to the eroticism of the scene and the renewed need of Zelda. It didn’t take very long for the redhead to reach her peak and let out a trickle of cum as she screamed and her inner walls caved in on themselves in delight. Zelda happily drank down the orgasmic ooze, saving a small amount of it before she helped Malon sit up and pulled her into a kiss. Their tongues entwined as Malon gently took her own cum mixed with Zelda’s saliva. Their breasts pressed against each other as they kissed, their nipples rubbing slightly, making both of them moan into the kiss.

They stayed in their embrace for several minutes. When they finally parted, they simply stared into each other's eyes, not needing to say a single word more. Malon saw Zelda's shifting, and realized what was causing it. She smiled at her princess and nodded. Zelda slowly turned around, lifting her tail out of the way as Malon got onto her knees, moving closer so that her face was right next to Zelda’s cunny. The scent of Zelda's arousal was nearly overpowering. She gently pushed both of her hands in at once, while licking all around. She slowly pumped her hands in and out in a steady rhythm. Malon began to speed up her hands, as she did her best to lap up the massive amounts of love juice that was nearly pouring out of the princess’s cunny.

Zelda was using every ounce of strength in her body to stay still. The inhuman levels of pleasure that were coursing through her entire body made her yearn to scream and buck with wild abandon, and yet also to collapse helplessly on the ground in overcome bliss. Zelda’s breathing was sharp and ragged as Malon kept increasing her speed more and more, lapping away and pumping and moaning softly as she did so. In very little time Zelda was hit by another orgasm, her legs nearly buckling from the force as it ran through her. She let out a long, low moan, completely coating Malon’s face with her love juice as her muscles clamped down so hard and desperately on Malon's arms that it actually hurt a bit.

The hot sticky feeling of all the cum coating her face and dripping down onto her breasts was enough to make Malon cum herself, and she trembled as it happened. She pulled her hands free and began rubbing the juice all against her chest, slowly covering her belly and moving down to her pussy. She jammed a few of her messy fingers into herself and began to pump them as quickly as she could, loving the feeling of Zelda’s fluids mixing with her own, which created a loud, wet, erotic smacking sound with each movement. Her free hand went to her breasts, moving back and forth between them, tweaking her nipples gently.

When Zelda turned around and saw this sight, she immediately leaned in and began licking away her cum from Malon’s face, then moved down to her breasts as well, not caring about any trace of grace or dignity, wanting only to indulge in this wonderful erotic mess.

The two women went on for several hours, until Malon was too exhausted to be able to go on any longer. Zelda invited her to sleep on her back. Malon climbed up, resting on top of her with her arms around her waist and breasts pressing against her back. Malon was so covered by now in the cum from literally a dozen of Zelda's orgasms that she looked as though she'd been bathing in it. Zelda inhaled the overpowering stench of sex in the air and on her lover, and loved it.

“I’ve decided to abandon any further research into undoing this spell,” Zelda said softly.

“And I couldn’t be happier to hear that,” Malon replied, sitting up and kissing Zelda as she turned her head enough to meet her.

Zelda watched as Malon drifted off to sleep, and once her lover was slumbering, she lowered herself gently to the ground, then leaned forward so that she could rest her upper half on her bed. This would change everything, and be a huge complication...but at the moment, all Zelda could feel was content happiness.
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