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Diplomacy	By : Bishonen Category: Zelda > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 18176 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 3
For a moment Zelda nearly thought she would faint. Even her wildest fantasies had never considered such a sight. Nabooru had already embraced Aveil, kissing her passionately, her hand slipping between her thighs and into her.
Several other women were splitting off into pairs or small groups of three or four, and settling into acts that Zelda couldn’t even begin to think of names for. Snapping her back to reality was the feeling of a pair of hands settling on her legs.
“Lady Nabooru gave us permission to have you first,” Abha said as her hand trailed up Zelda’s leg and to her breasts, pinching one of her nipples hard. As she gasped, Vasanti caught her in a kiss, and mimicked her sister's act with her other nipple.
After only a few seconds, Vasanti pulled away, licking her lips, and Abha took her place. “Ever since we bathed you, my sister has been dying to get a taste of you herself, Princess. Of course, I’ve wanted you just as much,” she murmured, giving the sensitive nub another twist. Zelda moaned into the kiss. Though the way the sisters pinched and tweaked her nipples hurt very sharply, it was a rather enjoyable pain, somehow, so much so that she almost wished they would do it even harder, even though she was sure that any harder would truly harm.
When Vasanti finally broke the kiss, both she and Zelda were out of breath. “As much as I would love to have all the fun to myself, I think we should share, sister,” Vasanti suggested, catching her breath much more quickly than Zelda.
“I couldn’t agree more,” Abha said with a grin.
The sisters each kissed Zelda at the same time, slipping their tongues in together. Zelda was completely overwhelmed by their dual assault, and quickly lost her balance, falling onto her back. The shared kiss lasted very briefly before the sisters began to work their way down each side, kissing and licking along Zelda’s neck, each attacking different spots with her tongue, lips, and even teeth. As they reached her breasts, taking a nipple apiece, Zelda arched her back and gave a small cry. The scenes of carnal orgy before her, the excitement of being tended to by two mouths at once, and the sudden, incredible feeling of their soothing tongues against her still-smarting nipples...it was too much, too fast for Zelda's mind and body, and a small orgasm ripped through her. Both sisters abandoned her chest as her body shook, and together dove at her crotch, lapping up every drop they could.
Still riding the aftershocks of her orgasm, the feeling of two tongues running along her quim in rhythm with each other was enough to set her off again. Zelda’s whole body went rigid, her eyes fluttering as a sea of bliss began to wash over her already pleasure-shaken mind. She could hear several other woman moaning in pleasure themselves, but her mind was too far gone with pleasure to look and see what was happening.
“I think she needs a small break to recover,” Abha’s voice suddenly cut through the haze of pleasure.
“It would seem so. After all, it would be a shame if she were to get exhausted before the real fun has even started,” Vasanti concurred.
Though she wanted to say something, Zelda found herself too weak to respond. All the training she’d had with Impa had never left her feeling as tired as she was right now.
Vasanti and Abha together lifted Zelda up into a sitting position. “Why don’t you just watch for now?” Abha suggested, giving the Princess a small kiss.
Nodding weakly as she continued to gasp weakly, Zelda looked around the room, taking in sights that just a few hours would have made her faint, but now only fueled an arousal unlike any she had ever known before.
Nabooru and Aveil sat side by side, kissing deeply while fingering one another. Three of the women that Zelda had seen at the banquet were in a position that for a moment left Zelda baffled: one lay on her back with another on her face, and the third on all fours, facing the other so that all three could orally pleasure each other.
Zelda’s hand began to drift toward her own cunny, but it was quickly stopped by one of the twins, Zelda’s focus was still too much on the sights before her to notice which one it was. “You’re supposed to be resting, remember?” the girl chided her. Zelda could only manage a small moan to answer, her desire overriding her thoughts.
“Well, if you’re that needy...”
Suddenly Zelda was once more on her back. A sopping pussy was over her face. Needing no encouragement, she happily buried her face in the snatch of whichever sister it was that was above her. Zelda moaned loudly at the first taste of female nectar as it touched her tongue. Before servicing Nabooru, she had never tasted any other than her own, and even though she had enjoyed her own taste somewhat, there was no comparison to licking another woman, the feeling of her body twitching and reacting to every tiny movement, the sounds of pleasure, and the fresh rush of juice when she touched a particularly sensitive spot.
“No fair having all the fun to yourself like that, Vasanti!” Abha complained, confirming which twin she was currently pleasuring.
“Well, she--ah!--does have other places available,” Vasanti gasped in between moans, Zelda doing her best to make it hard for her to focus.
There was a slight sigh. “I guess you’re right. And her skin IS truly wonderful,” Abha said, running her hands along Zelda’s thighs, making her moan, which sent a ripple through Vasanti as well. Suddenly Zelda felt a bit of weight on her belly. Soon enough there was some movement, and she could feel wetness sliding along her. Abha moaned.
“Ah, it’s like silk!” she said lustfully, rocking her hips faster. The feeling of having a woman rubbing against her like this was enough to spark a new level of arousal in the princess. She doubled her efforts of pleasing the sister above her, and using her hand, she felt her way up to Abha’s hips and gave her butt a firm squeeze, making both sisters moan in unison.
As the twins rode Zelda, they both increased their pace, and before long Vasanti came, pressing down hard enough that Zelda could barely breathe. At the same time, Abha’s grinding reached such a speed that Zelda was almost concerned about friction burns. The twin gushes of juice filling her mouth and coating her stomach was nearly enough to make Zelda come herself, but it did not quite send her over the edge.
“Let’s trade places and do it again!” Abha suggested, and so they did, with Zelda not even having a chance to finish drinking down Vasanti’s last bit of cum before her sister’s cunny covered her mouth. Neither woman was able to last very long before they both came again.
“I think the two of you have had enough fun with the Princess for now,” Aveil said, coming closer. Though Zelda couldn’t see her past her pussy-licking, she recognized her voice.
There was a small sound of disappointment from the sisters, but they relented, lifting themselves off of Zelda. Aveil grinned down at her, licking her lips at the sight of her covered in cum and a thin sheen of sweat.
Without saying a word, Aveil came down, roughly and passionately kissing Zelda, licking up any trace of either sister that Zelda missed. Once she broke away, she immediately went to Zelda’s belly, and with one long stroke of her tongue went from her belly button to her clit, getting a good taste of the sisters, along with Zelda herself. The lewd moan Aveil let out as she did so was enough to send Zelda over the edge. Aveil eagerly moved down to catch the precious cum droplets that spurted out of the Hylian princess's quaking quim.
Once she had licked away every bit, Aveil moved up and pulled Zelda into a passionate kiss. Without breaking away, the Gerudo woman skillfully shifted positions so that her legs locked with Zelda’s, allowing their cunnies to press together. Aveil took the lead, roughly grinding against Zelda and moaning as they parted.
“You are a very quick learner,” Aveil commented as best she could, as Zelda tried to match her moments. Zelda responded simply adding more pressure to her own gyrations.
“I know something that’ll make this even better, “ Aveil said, a smirk forming on her lips. Before Zelda could ask what she meant, Aveil reached down and took hold of Zelda’s ankle, and lifted her foot up. She ran her tongue along the sole of Zelda’s foot, starting at the heel and moving up to her toes, taking each one between her lips. The feeling was a completely new kind of pleasure, standing out even among the new sensations that she had experienced tonight. Aveil offered her own foot to Zelda. For just a moment, she hesitated. Even with the many things she had done recently that she never would have thought of, something like this still seemed weird...but the feeling she was receiving as Aveil’s tongue danced between her toes! She couldn’t help but want to return it.
Parting her lips, Zelda ran her tongue along the arch of Aveil's foot. She was surprised at the softness of her skin, and there was a slight taste of spice from the oils the Gerudo used for bathing. As they serviced each other's feet, both woman continued to grind their quims together, with their mixed juices, slick and hot, pooling beneath them.
It didn’t take long before both came. Pulling her foot away and gently pushing Zelda’s leg down, Aveil spoke again. “Since you enjoyed that so much, Princess, I’m sure you’ll really love this.”

Not waiting for a response, Aveil scooted back a short distance and trailed her foot down Zelda’s chest, letting her toes dance across her breasts, pinching her nipples lightly before going down the rest of the way. Once she was at Zelda’s cunny, she pressed her toes against the slit and easily pushed a few in. Zelda gasped sharply at the sudden entry and fullness of it. Not wanting to seem rude, Zelda did the same to Aveil, though not as skillfully. Aveil tilted her head back.
“You can...push in farther! I’ve got plenty of...mmgh! Plenty of experience!” she grunted, pushing her hips forward a bit.
Not wanting to disappoint, Zelda pushed her foot forward, the heat and moisture of Aveil’s cunny squeezing around it in a wonderful way. At the same time, Aveil managed to get a little farther into Zelda. The feeling caused her to squeal; it was so much better than just fingers, that for a moment Zelda wondered if she could ever really be satisfied by hand again. Of course, she knew that there was still plenty of things that nimble fingers could pull off that she would love, but the thought of only settling for the pleasure of feet still had plenty of appeal at the moment.
Bending with the flexibility of an acrobat, Aveil leaned forward and kissed Zelda, slipping her tongue into her mouth. The dual sensation of top and bottom was enough to make Zelda come yet again, Aveil followed soon after. They stayed locked together for a few minutes longer, pumping and kissing, grinding out a few more orgasms, one on top of the last.
Parting at last, Aveil pulled away and licked Zelda’s foot clean, offering her own for the same treatment. Zelda returned the favor happily, savoring the taste of her own cum.
“Well, now that I’ve had my fun, there are still plenty of women here that have had their eyes on you,” Aveil said.
Standing up, Aveil was quickly replaced by several women, many of whom Zelda barely got a look at before they pinned her to the floor, their tongues and pussies finding every available place to rub or lick. One moment Zelda was being kissed passionately, and the next someone’s cunny was on her lips, only for someone to push them away and take their place. Fingers and tongues probing at her cunny and even her rear soon brought Zelda to the edge and over, but she was given no chance to rest before a dozen new figures joined in. Every single body part was used by the women around her to penetrate or hump to orgasm. Her fingers, toes, tongue, even her ears and hair didn’t escape a coating of cum.
After a while, everything seemed to fade away into a hazy mess of moaning and wetness, and Zelda slipped away, more satisfied than she had ever been in her life.
When Zelda finally woke up, she found herself still surrounded by several women, who she had only caught glimpses of before. But four figures stood out in particular. Her head was resting on Nabooru’s thigh, with the twins on each side of herself, and Aveil's face mere inches from her cunny, the hot breath of her slumber sparking new arousal in Zelda as it cascaded over her sore pussy. Sore or not, Zelda could not resist reaching down and lightly stroking herself, reliving the events of last night in her head, and the days before. In her short time here, she had seen and experienced things that she never would have imagined. Some of these things she thought might actually benefit her own people, and of course there were plenty of things that Hyrule could do to return those favors. As she came lightly, sprinkling Aveil's face with her juices, Zelda decided that she would do everything in her power to better the lives of everyone.
Epilogue
Zelda entered the cave city alongside Nabooru. Nearly ten years had passed since she was first brought into this secluded area. The years had been good to them both. Zelda's effortless beauty was as strong as ever, and there was not a person in the whole kingdom who would say that she looked a day older than she had those ten years before. Nabooru's advanced age and harder life meant she could not say the same, but the few marks of age beginning to show on her body simply gave it more allure than ever, and the occasional streak of gray in her hair gave her appearance an attractive majesty.
“It’s good to see that everyone is doing so well," Zelda said, looking out into the crowds.
“It’s hardly surprising. We managed before you came for hundreds of years, so with all that your kingdom has given to us since your first visit here, we would find it difficult not to be doing very well now,” Nabooru said with a chuckle, leaning over to kiss Zelda. "Thank you again for your great kindness."
In the decade since Zelda’s first arrival, relations between the two countries had become very close, so close that Zelda and Nabooru were quite openly lovers. There were some amongst the royal court who disapproved, of course, who had resisted since the very beginning. For years, they had insisted that she should marry a nobleman of Hyrule, as was considered proper, but she had refused. Then for a few years they had relented a little, and asked her to consider least marrying a noblewoman, or perhaps Princess Ruto, but while Zelda would be lying to say that there were not many attractive noblewomen in her court and lying even more to say that Ruto was not stunningly beautiful, she had refused still. Now they were saying that Zelda should at the very least marry Nabooru, if only for appearances, but still she refused. Marriage was not the Gerudo way, and since that first visit when they had accepted her into their tribe, Zelda made it no secret to the world that she considered herself Gerudo first, Hylian second. It was easier to refuse the nobles' demands these days, at least; the sharing of cultures meant that more and more Hylians were adopting Gerudo ways and mentalities, including those regarding passion. These cultural adoptions had already done wonders for the spirit of cooperation in Zelda's kingdom, and she was delighted to encourage her people to emulate their desert sisters.
“Well, let’s not dawdle here at the entrance. There’s a celebration to attend,” Nabooru said, making her way through the paths between the buildings. Unlike the celebration that had greeted Zelda, this one was to be far more mundane. All the young girls who wanted to learn the art of fighting were coming of age, and would soon be leaving the only home they had known so that they could receive training in the wilds.
Zelda and Nabooru entered the arena, where a small tournament was being held. Several young girls were trading blows with blunted swords, a way for their mothers and elders to gauge each one's raw potential and see what aspects needed improvement most. Most were fairly clumsy, but one among them stood out very clearly in terms of skill and appearance.
“Lila is the most promising warrior I’ve seen since Lady Nabooru,” Ratna, the elderly master- at-arms, commented.
The girl she spoke of parried a strike with grace. Looking at her, Zelda couldn’t help but smile. She knew that all the girls of this land were her daughters, it was the Gerudo way...still, some small part of Zelda, some last vestige of her Hylian heritage, could not help but be proud of Lila in particular. Zelda watched her, proud of the young girl, whose golden blonde hair was pulled back in a tight ponytail, and who wore a confident grin on her face. None of the Gerudo had ever seen Zelda as a child, but if they had, they would have thought the resemblance Lila had to her was uncanny even for offspring...it was not surprising, of course. When Zelda transformed into Sheik, few of her traits really changed, and Lila had come from the seed Zelda had harvested from herself when transformed, then given back to herself once she was back in her true form.
"I think this will be the last generation of daughters that I will lead," Nabooru murmured thoughtfully to herself. "Already I am far older than any leader of ours has ever been before she passed her command on."
"You are not that aged," Zelda protested, to which Nabooru laughed.
"No worries, my Princess. I will still be able and attractive for you for quite some time yet! But though you've made our personal lives very much better, our work with the desert and its beasts is only a little less demanding than ever, and I'm beginning to get tired from it," Nabooru told her, gently bringing Zelda to her side in an embrace. "Remember, my Gerudo sister, in our ways, it is good to get old; it used to be that very few had the chance to. Had you told me during your first visit that I would still be alive today, ten years later, I would have laughed uproariously at the idea.
"It has been your kindness to our people, your sharing of your land's richness, that has lessened our lives' difficulties and given me the option to retire, my love," Nabooru said warmly, and held Zelda closer. "Thank you for my life."
Zelda stood silently in the embrace, resting herself against her beloved and watching their daughters, and =her= daughter, continue their contest. Eventually she asked, "Do you have anyone in mind to succeed you?"
Nabooru chuckled. "There's plenty of time to consider it...someone young, eager, and fantastically skilled, of course. Naturally all under my command will have their chance to prove themselves; I love all my daughters." She smirked, and fixed her eyes on Lila as she disarmed yet another opponent. "But I do have my favorites."
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