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Link And His Ladies	By : Samson Category: Zelda > Het - Male/Female Views: 80844 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Down The Rabbit Hole, Part Two (Ruto & Lulu)

Link And His Ladies

Part 56 - "To Dream, Or?..."

By: Jesse Racine AKA Samson

Original Date Written: January 30, 2013

(Note - This chapter is just a bonus chapter someone suggested a while ago. It’s not technically part of the storyline, it’s just a request. To my knowledge, these characters were first suggested for a bonus by the user Gashblast, though it’s quite possible that Ruto, in particular, has been suggested before. I’m mentioning Gashblast, however, since he specifically suggested Ruto and Lulu for a pairing, which is the idea I’m going with. Also, this chapter goes with the decision that Medli was Link’s true love during the plot. If you weren’t personally in favour of that pairing, I apologize for disappointing. Like I said, though, this bonus isn’t technically part of the plot, so if you don’t like Medli being Link’s love interest, don’t take this chapter too seriously.)

Link and Medli gasped, looking up at the monolith-like tower before them, reaching so high up that it virtually stripped away a long, thick section of the sky. Link leaned back, trying to see the top of the tower, but he only ended up stumbling backwards, barely catching himself before he had fallen down the hill. The black tower went so high up that the top was simply invisible, the tower stabbing up into a blanket of clouds, shrouding the tower beyond a certain point. The single wall of the black, cylindrical tower looked wavy, like rippling water, but Link couldn’t be sure from his position. The tower had closed so much distance that it was only another hill away from their spot by the altar, hardly three dozen paces away. “Wow...I didn’t think it’d be quite that big!...” Medli quietly exclaimed, looking up at the tower with wide eyes. Link continued to stare at the tower for a few seconds before he blinked, as if coming out from under a spell.
Looking around for their clothes, he said “C’mon, we’d better get to it and find a way inside before that dog shows up, again.” Medli continued to stare at the tower for a few moments before finally tearing her eyes away from it, nodding a little, looking for her dress. “Right...I’m a little surprised he wasn’t lying to us.” Medli said, murmuring at first, gaining confidence with each word as she spotted her clothes. “So am I. Guess I scared him a little.” Link said, shrugging faintly. “You did put him in a headlock, Link.” Medli said, smiling with amusement, slipping her dress on over her head. Link, pulling on his tunic bottoms, raised an eyebrow at her, half-smiling a little. “I couldn’t have let him keep on insulting you, you know that.” He said. “Mm.” Medli simply mumbled, casting a warm look his way.
They both dressed themselves before setting off for the tower, descending from the hill with the altar. The climbed the last couple of hills before approaching the tower, itself, both Link and Medli spotting a small opening in the tower wall, facing the direction they were coming from, as if in expectancy. The opening was shaped like a tall triangle, but was only about as tall as an ordinary door, making it look like a microscopic crack in the unfathomably huge piece of architecture. As Link and Medli approached the tower, they both began to make out the true reason why the tower wall appeared wavy, the both of them feel unnerved by the unusual addition to the tower. The walls appeared wavy from a distance because, all along it, an innumerable amount of carvings and statues had been created in the stone, depicting humanoids with pointed ears, like Hylians. They were each partially sunken into the stone, in one way or another, as if it were water; some had their bodies defined from only the waist up, some had an arm submerged into the stone behind them, some had their heads engulfed by the stone.
There were carvings of both men and women, all nude. All the men had short hair, while the women possessed long, flowing manes. Every carving in the stone shared one identical similarity: they all appeared to be writhing in agony, reaching their arms up towards the top of the tower, as if attempting to scale the tower wall and escape some sort of pit. Medli’s expression went concerned, and though her eyes were brave, she sounded noticeably uncomfortable as she said “Look at all the statues...That’s creepy. They all look like they’re screaming...” Link said nothing, staring up at the statues, his eyes darting from face to face, body to body. He felt Medli reach a hand over, slipping her hand into his, holding on tight. He threaded fingers with her, squeezing back. When they reached the opening in the tower, they both came to an abrupt stop. The triangular hole in the tower wall was cast in total darkness, despite the sunlight behind them.
Link could barely make out a few inches of the flooring beyond the threshold, seeing what appeared to be black tiles. Other than that, the tower’s interior was a complete mystery. “...I don’t like this.” Link muttered. Medli gave his hand a squeeze. “Neither do I. But the dog seemed to think this place would lead us both home...” She slowly said, raising her eyebrows a little as she stared into the shadows, like him. Link was about to say something, barely opening his mouth when he suddenly heard running footsteps, sprinting towards them both from behind. The footsteps were already too close for comfort, but the sudden approach made his blood run cold. It took him a second to consciously realize it, but the footsteps were coming at them in a set of four, suggesting their old canine friend had come for them. Link tried to turn around, but before he could, he felt something slam hard into the small of his back, throwing him forwards. “Whoa!” Link cried out, being flung forwards, unfortunately pulling Medli through the opening along with him.
They both heard the dog call out behind them, taunting them. “See ya!” Medli cried out as the two fell through a few feet of open space, flying through the darkness. They both slammed into flooring a moment later, but it was on a steep decline, causing them both to slide downwards. The impact of their landing forced the two to release each other’s hand, Link spinning around a few times as he shot downwards through the inky blackness. “Link!” He heard her call out his name, her voice slipping farther and farther away. He shouted her name, reaching around himself, trying to feel for something he could grab on to, stop his descent. Medli screamed his name, sounding even farther off. Link suddenly felt the floor disappear, nothing around him at all, his stomach leaping as he felt himself whip down through open space. And then, as if waking from a dream, everything had vanished. Instantaneously, he found himself static, stationary.
No longer was he plummeting into an abyss. He was lying down over something tough, uncomfortable. His eyes were closed, and the air felt chilly on his face. Opening his eyes, he could see white mist overhead, blanketing him and keeping him from viewing the sky. Slowly, he started to sit up, feeling whatever he was lying over rock and sway with his movements. Looking down at himself, he saw he was still dressed in his tunic, though he was sitting inside a small wooden boat. Aside from a pair of oars, there was nothing inside the boat, no fishing rods, no sacks of supplies. He slowly looked left and right. He appeared to be in the middle of some kind of lake. It couldn’t have been the ocean, he didn’t feel the rocking of waves beneath him, the water was deathly still. He couldn’t see an end to the water, no matter how hard he peered into the mist. He could see a great deal of the lake, but an end to it all was just out of sight. Link furrowed his brow a little in confusion. Where was Medli? What had happened to the tower? He looked over the edge of the boat, looking down at the water. He made a bit of a face when he saw the murky green water, too filthy to look into. The swampy water did little to ease Link, only making him further question his whereabouts.
A splash echoed out, over towards his left. His eyes shot up from the water, through his head did not move. He waited a moment before twisted over, moving as fast as he could, looking over in the other direction. He saw something for hardly a split-second, a little over a dozen feet away from the boat. It sank back into the dark water as soon as he had moved, disappearing from view. Link stared for a few seconds, waiting for it to resurface, but whatever it had been, it stayed submerged. Link instinctively knew it had been watching him. The mystery in his mind was how had it watched him, what were it’s intentions? Was it a hungry predator, or simply a curious animal? A faint chiming sounded out behind him, Link looking over his shoulder. His eyes lit up when he saw land, a building. A small muddy island lay not far behind his tiny vessel, a small wooden shack built over it, a single tree growing beside it. A lit lantern was hanging from a post, next to the shack’s front door.
Most of the light it offered was snuffed out by the mist, but Link could make it out well enough to know it could keep him on track. He turned around in the boat, grabbing at the oars, slipping them both into place on either side of the vessel’s middle. Getting a tight grip on both oars, he pushed, propelling the boat a few feet forwards, making it begin to drift. The boat noiselessly glided through the water, slipping forwards along the surface of the murky depths, Link trying to keep his mind off of the creatures that could be watching him from below. He pressed down on the oars, lifting up the other ends. Pulling them back, he brought them further up, then let them come back down into the water. Pushing again, he propelled the boat forwards once more, repeating the process as swiftly and quietly as possible. He stared at his destination as he worked the oars, taking it in. He wasn’t sure if he could consider it an island, the hump of dry land was hardly over a few dozen feet long, in any direction.
It had a sparse covering of grass over top, the sides and banks of the hump wet and muddy from the swampy surroundings. Once he had reached the muddy banks before the shack, he carefully moved to the far end of the boat, only daring to stand up once he had gotten within arm’s reach of the bank. Keeping his balance steady, he stepped over the edge of the ship, bringing a foot down into the mud. He was careful at first, then firm once he felt just how slippery the mud really was. He had no way of ensuring the boat would stay at the bank, but since the waters were so calm, he assumed that, so long as he got out of the vessel without shoving it away, it would stay put. He put only a bit of weight on his foot, at first. It was only until he had gotten a hand up on top of the hump, grabbing at the dry dirt there, did he ready himself for the pull up on to dry land. He took in a breath, got both hands on the dirt, and hefted himself forwards, trying not to kick away the boat while he was at it.
His foot slipped in the mud, causing his side to slam into the bank, but luckily, he didn’t lose his grip on the dry earth over his head. Grunting, he pulled himself up the slight incline, rolling over on top of some of the thin grass covering. He looked over the edge of the bank and, with disappointment, noticed that the boat had drifted a few feet away. The light movement from even his foot coming off of the boat seemed enough to push it away, and once it had started drifting, there was little he could do to stop it. He turned his eyes over towards the shack, raising an eyebrow faintly. He hoped he would find answers inside, Link very much wanting to avoid having to swim through the muddy water to try and reclaim the drifting vessel. Getting up on his feet, he looked down at himself for a moment, sighing a little with disappointment when he looked over the mud plastering his left side, dirtying his tunic. He looked back to the shack, beginning to walk over, Link wondering if the hut even had an occupant.
Approaching the hut’s front door, Link thought he could hear the water stirring, not far from where he had gotten on to the hump of dry land. It could’ve just been little waves sent off by the drifting boat, but it sounded a little too irregular, a little too strong. He narrowed his eyes, barely glancing towards his right side as he reached for the shack’s front door. Without a knob to speak of, he simply had to push it inwards, his eyes peering around the gloomy interior. The walls of the shack, as well as the door, were almost paper-thin, weak enough that Link believed the whole construct would just lift up and blow away, were it hit by an even mildly strong gust of wind. The inside of the hut was shadowy, but that didn’t seem to matter, as there was only a single object within the hut’s walls. A very small chest, barely more than a lockbox, sat on the dirt floor of the shack. Made of an odd orange-black metal, the chest was shaped like a rectangle, the top of the lockbox flat instead of the rounded shape he was familiar with.
The lock over the front was foreign, to Link; shaped like an “X”, it was built into the lockbox, as opposed to a fastening keeping the lid closed over the chest’s body. Link looked left and right, and when he saw no key laying around, he sighed slightly through his nose. He took a few steps into the shack, getting down on a knee in front of the lockbox, grabbing it on either side. He tried lifting it, but found he couldn’t raise it up by even an inch. His face went determined, and he tried harder, but he simply couldn’t budge the unusual chest. Link stared at the chest for a few seconds, mumbling aloud “Hm. Either the chest, itself, weighs a ton, or whatever’s inside it is keeping it against the ground. Wonder where the key is?...” Link’s eyes widened when he heard two sets of footprints approaching the hut, coming right for the front door. They were quiet, yet somewhat clumsy, as if unused to attempts at stealth. Thinking it was the dog, Link jumped to his feet, whirled around, and promptly marched out of the hut. When his eyes fell on those who had actually been approaching the shack, all three individuals froze, Link’s face going startled.
He immediately recognized them both as Zoras, but they were unlike any Zoras he had ever seen, back in Hyrule or Termina. Compared to the Zora people of those two lands, the pair before him looked uncivilized, even barbaric. Swirling tattoos, all done in deep blue, had been designed all along their arms, covering them both from their shoulders down to their wrists. Over their thighs, more tattoos had been designed, only these were done in the shape of the Zora’s Sapphire, with three crescent moons joined together over the back. Their feet were muddy from the climb up the banks of the little hump of land. They were both nude, not even wearing the near-invisible underwear-like garments most Zoras chose to put on. They both wore black lipstick-like cosmetics, making their mouths stand out very prominently against their white-blue skin tones. Link needed a moment, but he eventually recognized them both.
They both appeared to be an adult version of Ruto, both possessing the same rare shape for their heads, lacking the long tail at the rear that many Zoras possessed. The two of them stared at Link for only a moment before they had overcome their shock at being discovered. They both bolted towards him, reaching their arms out for him. Link shouted briefly in surprise, not expecting the Zoras to fall upon him so viciously. One Zora ducked low as she charged, grabbing him around his knees once she was close enough, yanking so savagely that Link’s legs went up in the air. He slammed down against the dirt and grass, the wind knocked out of his lungs as his back hit the hard ground. The other Zora hopped over him, getting behind him. Twisting around as she fell to a knee, she grabbed his arms, pulling them up past his head. The Zora that had grabbed his legs partly dropped down over him, putting her right knee to his thighs, trapping his legs against the ground.
She kept her left knee by his right side, next to his ribs. She pressed her hands down against his chest, making sure he didn’t try to struggle and get up from the ground. Link looked at them with a combination of outrage and confusion. “Ruto, what the heck are you doing?” He loudly and indignantly said, looking up at the Zora pinning his legs to the ground. Both Zoras looked down into his eyes, the both of them looking surprised, though the one over his legs looked particularly confused. The one trapping his arms looked up at the Zora across from her, speaking in a language Link didn’t recognize. It certainly wasn’t Hylian, Link not recognizing the language in the slightest. It was an odd language, with several held, vibrating vocalizations, Link hearing the Zora make numerous “hmm” and “oom” sounds. The one over his legs looked up at her partner, replying. At one point, she said a word Link could barely make out as broken-down Hylian.
She said “looloow” at the end of her response, then looked down at Link suspiciously. Raising her right arm, pointing her elbow at Link, she narrowed her eyes. Link’s blood ran cold when a long split suddenly popped open along the Zora’s forearm, from her wrist down to her elbow. A long, bladed object jutted out from her arm, coloured cyan. Link’s eyes widened. He recognized the weapon, he, himself, possessed a similar weapon whenever he utilized Mikau’s Zora form. The fins were organic blades, deadly weapons when used correctly. The tip of the weapon was pointed back towards the Zora’s elbow, sticking out enough from her forearm to make it appear more like a scythe, than anything else. She moved her arm over, bringing her blade dangerously close to Link’s throat. Staring into his eyes, she angrily demanded something. In her unusual language, however, Link hadn’t the faintest clue what she wanted from him.
Link glanced down at her arm before meeting her eyes again, urgently saying “Hey, be careful! I have no idea what you’re saying, I don’t even know where I am! Calm down, Ruto!” The Zora holding his arms said something to the other, looking at her carefully. Her words appeared to have a calming influence over the other, as after a moment, the Zora retracted her blade, sheathing it back inside her arm. She continued to look down at Link, though her eyes were losing anger. Undeniable curiosity was filling the void left behind, the Zora placing her hand back on his chest, examining his face. Link watched her for a moment, seeing the other Zora examine him, as well. Absent-mindedly, he inwardly joked that the two were acting as if they had never seen a Hylian, before. After a moment, the mirth drained from him completely, Link quickly wondering if there was any truth behind his observation. “...Ruto?” The Zora over his legs immediately looked into his eyes.
Link looked up to the Zora behind him, still keeping his arms up past his head. “Lulu?” He hesitantly said. The second Zora looked into his eyes as well, a brief flicker of surprise crossing her face. Ruto looked up to Lulu, saying a few words in their unusual humming language. Lulu kept looking down at Link as she answered back. Link’s face slowly went confused. The truth about his situation settled over him, but he needed a few moments to accept it as fact, cope with it. Neither of the Zoras could’ve really been Ruto or Lulu, and the place he had found himself in must’ve been some sort of illusion, some sort of trick. These Zoras may look like those he was familiar with, and may respond to names he knew well, but that’s where the similarities ended. The only possible explanation he could think of was that these two Zoras were merely different versions of Ruto and Lulu, similar to how Link had seen different versions of people from Hyrule in the land of Termina.
That, of course, raised alarming questions about the true nature of his surroundings. Ruto cut into his thoughts, bringing her right hand up by the side of his face, momentarily stroking along his skin. Lulu, meanwhile, put her knee over Link’s right elbow, freeing her arm while keeping his own trapped against the ground. She brought her hand to the other side of his head, feeling his hair, slowly running her fingers through it. Link glanced back and forth between them as they each mumbled a little. Their eyes were relaxed, though somewhat wide, their previous hostility having completely evaporated. Their inquisitive touch gave away just how curious they were about him, now that they felt they had him restrained, and no longer a threat.
“Yes, that’s...That’s my hair.” Link said, smiling a little with amusement, looking up at Lulu. His limbs started to tingle and go numb, the weight the adult Zoras were putting over his child limbs cutting off circulation. It was certainly uncomfortable, but he didn’t think he was in much of a position to protest. Hardly a minute before, Ruto had seemed prepared to slash his throat. He wasn’t sure if struggling, even benignly, would make Ruto follow through on her threat, or not. So, he simply endured, staying still as Ruto felt at his skin, Lulu playing with his hair. He wasn’t sure what it was about him that fascinated them so, but he eventually concluded that they were enamoured by the texture of his body, how his Hylian body differed from their own Zora form. The two constantly felt at him for well over a minute, touching him surprisingly gently, given how they were still pinning him to the ground. Ruto ultimately used both hands to stroke at Link’s throat, something that made him understandably nervous, despite Ruto’s apparent complacency.
Lulu, meanwhile, had started touching Link’s chest, feeling at his tunic, making a comment about it to Ruto. Ruto mumbled with interest, bringing her hands down to his chest, rubbing her hands around in circles. Link cut into their examining, saying their names. They both met his eyes. Link lifted his head as much as possible, tilting his head forwards, trying to point at himself with his chin. “Link. I’m Link.” He said, glancing back and forth between them, trying to see a sign of understanding, of recognition. The name didn’t carry any meaning to them, but they seemed to realize he was trying to tell them his name, at least. “...Link?” Lulu said, using her thumb to rub over Link’s chin, brushing against his bottom lip. Link nodded, as best as he could. “Yeah, I’m Link. I...Guess neither of you know who I am. You’re definitely not the Ruto or Lulu I know, then.” He calmly said. Ruto looked over at Lulu, narrowing just her right eye as she slowly said something.
Lulu looked back at Ruto and replied calmly, stroking her free hand over Link’s right shoulder. Link watched Ruto as she responded, a smile growing on her face as she slowly said something. Lulu started to smile, too, quickly, and somewhat chastisingly, responding. Ruto said something that sounded a bit argumentative, but she was still smiling. The two bickered for a few moments more before they both nodded, Lulu doing so somewhat reluctantly. They both looked down at Link, Ruto saying his name, giving another nod. Her hands went down to the bottom of his tunic top, pulling it up, exposing his abdomen. She pressed both hands against him, feeling up along him, running her thumb over his navel. Link raised an eyebrow faintly, trying to move his right arm, having lost feeling in his hand. Lulu felt him fidget, looking over his shoulder, peering at his hand. When she saw how his arm had gone discoloured, his hand purple like a plum, her eyes went wide.
She loudly said something, then moved her knee from his arm, finally freeing his limb. Link sighed faintly with relief, feeling finally returning to his hand, coming in slow, tingling waves. Ruto looked up, her eyes going wide. She shouted something out, bringing her left arm up, another fin-like blade pushing out through the skin of her forearm. She bared her teeth and slammed her arm down by Link’s head, jamming the tip of her blade down between his shoulder and neck. She glared at him and said something, apparently a warning. Link looked up at her calmly, unafraid, merely glancing at the sharp weapon stabbed into the dirt beside his face. After looking at it for a moment through the corners of his eyes, he looked back up, meeting Ruto’s glare. His unresponsiveness, at first, seemed to confuse her, but then her anger returned, bolstered. Lulu softly said something to Ruto, releasing Link’s other arm. Link didn’t move his arms, staring at Ruto, waiting for her to calm down and retract her weapon.
After a few moments, Ruto lifted her arm, yanking her organic weapon back out of the dirt. She carefully wiped any specks of dirt off of the tip before letting the blade slip back into her forearm. The anger in her eyes started to fade again, but it clearly didn’t disappear. She kept her chin up, looking down into his eyes in a sort of prideful way, looking at him with disdain. Link simply stared at her, listening as she said something to Lulu. Lulu needed a moment to respond, shrugging once as she spoke. Ruto looked up and met her eyes, replying, the two bickering back and forth numerous times. Ultimately, Ruto started to smile a little, something that unsettled Link. Her smile grew into a mischievous grin, and while Lulu seemed to be getting excited as well, it wasn’t anywhere near as dark-hearted as Ruto. Ruto gave Link a quick glance before her right hand went down to his tunic bottoms, grabbing at the fastening.
Link looked at her with amusement, feeling her clumsily tug at the front of his pants, her expression becoming a cross between confusion and annoyance. She grabbed at him with both hands, trying to force his pants open, apparently not understanding how to properly undo the fastening. Lulu made a suggestion, but Ruto simply snapped at her, giving her a glare. She ended up noticing the mirth on Link’s face, her eyes going dark. Maybe she felt embarrassed, maybe she was indignant, but either way, she seemed to interpret his amusement as a personal attack. She took in a breath, then pulled at his tunic bottoms with all her might, breaking the fastening to his pants, tearing them open. His brow shot down, Link raising his head as well as he could, loudly saying “Hey! You didn’t have to bust them open! Ever heard of a button?” Ruto looked at him with surprise, taken aback by his firm tone. He raised his arms, reaching down, about to pull her hands away so he could take in the extent of the damage she had done to his clothes.
Lulu grabbed his wrists, pulling his arms to the side, looking down at him chastisingly. Ruto smugly stuck her tongue out at him, sticking her hands into his tunic bottoms, groping around. Her face immediately went blank when she grabbed at his manhood, her tongue sticking up in the air like a startled cat’s tail. She hastily withdrew her mouth muscle after a moment, tilting her head forwards. “Rootoh?” Lulu said, looking at her with curiosity. Ruto simply opened up Link’s tunic bottoms, pulling his boxers down, gesturing for Lulu to look for herself. Lulu leaned over to get a peek at him, her expression going blank with surprise. Link frowned a little, quietly saying “Well, yeah, I’ll admit, I’m not huge, but what did you expect? I’m just a kid, right now...” Ruto and Lulu ignored him, staring down at his nether regions. Lulu released his wrists, resting her hands over his chest, narrowing one eye in confusion. Ruto reached a hand over to his groin, feeling around at him.
By the way she touched him in unusual ways, he assumed she was investigating him. First, she rubbed around the base of his member, apparently looking for something. Eventually, she brought her hand down to his orbs, lifting them up to feel beneath them. She rubbed around, again apparently searching for something, something she evidently couldn’t locate. She took his orbs in her hand, wrapping her fingers around them, lightly feeling at them in her fist. Link looked at her warily, slowly saying “Eh heh, might wanna be careful, with those...” Ruto released his orbs, watching them fall back into place. Still looking down at him, she said something slowly. Lulu gave a brief response, shrugging a little. Ruto looked up to his eyes, starting to smile, again. Grabbing him by his shoulders, she quickly leaned over, closing her eyes.
Link instinctively closed his eyes as Ruto came down, feeling her press her lips to his in a surprisingly adept kiss. Link, at first, didn’t return her kiss. After giving the situation at hand some thought, however, he changed his mind. Reflecting on Ruto’s quick temper ended up making him kiss her back, but when she shoved a hand down into his tunic bottoms, again, he paused. He heard her chuckle in her throat, groping him not all that gently, kissing him repeatedly. He tried pulling his arms from Lulu’s grip, but Lulu held on strong, resisting him. Link’s brow furrowed in a bit of annoyance as Ruto grabbed at his orbs, giving a little squeeze. It bothered him that Ruto didn’t appear to be even attempting to be gentle with him. She hadn’t squeezed him hard enough to hurt him, but that seemed more like a stroke of luck, rather than Ruto being docile. Only when Ruto released his orbs, did he kiss her again. Lulu watched with a smile, mumbling something.
Ruto raised her head and took in a breath, smiling widely as she said something to her, slipping her hand out of his trunks. Link had barely let out a sigh when he felt Lulu slip her hand into his trunks in exchange, the second Zora leaning over for a chance to kiss him. Link rolled his eyes before he shut them, kissing Lulu back. Lulu, at least, seemed to realize that he wasn’t impervious to pain. Her touch was more gentle, Lulu wantonly feeling around at his whole groin with her hand, kissing him eagerly. Ruto was quick to hold down the arm Lulu had released, trapping Link’s left arm against the ground while the kissing took place. Ruto watched for a few moments, then smiled, saying something in a clearly teasing manner. Lulu jerked her head up, her hand freezing over Link’s nether region. She gave Ruto a very unimpressed glare, staring at her with a cold look in her eyes. Ruto leaned her head left and right, smiling more.
She opened her mouth in the shape of an oval, sticking her tongue out, waggling it around. She made mock gagging sounds, something that only made Lulu’s face fill with indignant blush. Lulu almost shouted, loudly barking something out at Ruto, which only made her friend burst into a fit of laughter. Lulu pulled her hand out of Link’s trunks, pointing aggressively at Ruto. Ruto quickly brought her laughter under control, playfully slapping Lulu’s hand away, throwing out one last snide comment. Lulu was steaming, her hands clenching into fists over Link’s stomach, her teeth bared and grit. Ruto didn’t seem even the least bit bothered or intimidated. She pulled Link’s tunic bottoms down a little, showing off his still-relaxed manhood. As if presenting Lulu with an opportunity, Ruto framed Link’s groin with her hands, nodding towards him, goading Lulu on. Lulu raised her arms, about to shove Ruto. Ruto quickly pushed herself back, rolling back a little to avoid the shove, getting off of Link’s legs.
Lulu didn’t bother trying to go through with her attack. She moved in a blur, getting up, twisting around while she hopped over Link’s abdomen. Perhaps because she was angry, she dropped down over him, crashing her groin against his. Aside from the Zora sitting over his hips, Link was free; Ruto seemed to amused to try pinning his legs to the ground, anymore. Lulu grabbed on to his shoulders before furiously grinding her hips forwards and backwards, forcefully rubbing herself against him. Link blinked, looking downwards, feeling Lulu violently rub her soft mound over his tool. She stared at him and demanded something, sashaying her hips left and right, mixing up her rubbing. Link looked at her face for a moment before bringing his hands to her thighs, rubbing along her soft skin. She flinched in surprise, looking down to his hands. She was still worked up, thanks to Ruto, but she wasn’t necessarily angry with him.
She tensed up for a moment, as if waiting for Link to do something unpleasant, perhaps expecting an attack. After a few seconds with Link simply caressing her thighs, she relaxed, starting up her movements, again. She moved with a little less fire, grinding herself against him with a little more sensuality. This made Ruto chuckle, but she kept her comments to herself. Lulu repeated her earlier demand, but her tone had softened, making the demand now seem more like a polite request. Link suspected what she wanted, and soon enough, her rubbing got a response from him. Lulu’s face started to darken with colour, feeling him start to stiffen up against her quim, slowly pressing harder and harder against her. When Ruto saw the progress Lulu had made, she grinned, reaching over and giving Lulu a congratulatory pat on her back. Lulu merely glanced to the side, barely turning her head before looking back to Link.
Link waited until he had gotten fully aroused before he looked up to Lulu’s eyes, playfully asking “Is that what you wanted?” Lulu looked at him, no understanding in her eyes. She merely smiled, bringing a finger over his lips, shushing him. After a moment, she raised her hips, looking down between them. Reaching down with both hands, she used her right to take hold of his tool, poising him for entry. With her left hand, she touched herself, parting her lips and showing off her slickening interior. The entrance to her canal was glimmery with moisture, Lulu slowly building up more and more juices. She lowered her hips until his tip found the entrance to her passage, then she released his member, putting her hand against his chest. She watched for a moment as she lowered herself some more, watching and feeling as his tip started pushing inside her. Putting her other hand against his chest, then, she closed her eyes, hanging her head down a little.
Link watched her steadily lower her hips until he was totally swallowed up by her second mouth, her hot, damp walls squeezing down at him, welcoming him inside. Link smiled a little, looking up to Lulu’s face, watching her expression, watching how she broadcasted what she was feeling. She enjoyed his presence, likely a lot more than she’d want to admit. In moments, she had let her guard down, entirely. Whatever she had thought of him earlier on, whatever suspicions and hostilities she had harboured, it all vanished. Now, he was a mate. Lulu raised arched her back, pushing out her behind. A little roughly, she wiggled her hips around in a circle, making him grind inside her. She looked down at his face with a smile, looking for a reaction from him, looking for a sign of pleasure. When he looked down between them and watched what they did, hazy look of lust appearing in his eyes, she grinned. She said a single word, bringing a hand to his face, momentarily stroking her thumb down over his chin.
He didn’t know if she had insulted or merely teased him, but he eventually decided that insults were more likely to come from Ruto. She put her hand back over his chest, then shot her hips up, pumping them back down a split-second later. She clenched down on him before moving again, starting up a fairly rapid rhythm. Ruto sat nearby and watched, her bored eyes at odds with her pleased smile. She lazily said something, an annoyed look briefly flickering across Lulu’s face. Lulu quickened her pace, shooting Link back and forth through her love canal, crashing her hips down against him. Link watched her, noticing how determined she seemed. Her eyes had gone hard, her lips barely parted as she breathed a bit roughly. She had a mission in mind, but whether it was pleasure, her’s or his own, or something else entirely, he couldn’t be sure. She kept up her hard movements for close to three minutes before Ruto irritably sighed.
Muttering something, she hastily came up behind Lulu, grabbing her by her shoulders. Lulu protested, but Ruto bossily made a demand before she pulled Lulu off of Link. Lulu huffily sat down by Link’s right side, giving Ruto a gloomy look, muttering something out. Link watched as Ruto moved over to Link’s legs, getting in front of him. Getting on her hands and knees, she looked back at him, commanding him to do something. Link sat up a little, looking at her with confusion. Ruto stuck her rump up high, giving a little shake, repeating her command. He looked at Lulu from the corners of her eyes. She had a resigned look on her face, shrugging faintly, sighing inwardly as she nodded her head over towards Ruto.
Link gave a quick sigh, deducing what the circumstances were. Getting up on his feet, he walked up behind Ruto, his slick member bobbing around with each step. Ruto grinned at his compliance, looking back at him, adjusting the height of her tush to try and get her groin level with his. His eyes on her nether lips, he spotted how aroused the Zora was, her mound puffy and flush with colour, slowly leaking droplets of nectar. Ruto waited for a few moments, but then her temper flared. Link’s eyes went up to her’s as she snapped something out, angrily groaning and repeating her command, saying each word slowly as if he were dim-witted. Link’s brow slowly furrowed, his eyes narrowing a little. He grabbed her by her hips, holding her steady. Ruto looked forwards, her temper only somewhat appeased by his apparent readiness. Link looked down at her pale behind, lining himself up with her. Then, quite quickly, he thrust forwards, stabbing his moist tool between her cheeks.
Ruto’s eyes went wide, a loud gasp sucked in between her lips. Lulu’s eyes went wide, the Zora bringing her hands over her mouth in shock. Link didn’t pause, piercing through her puckered little entrance. Ruto urgently said something, looking back at him from over her shoulder. She almost gasped again when he fed the rest of his length into her tush, partially forcing his member through her panicking sphincter. Lulu slowly lowered her hands, watching with still-wide eyes. Link smiled a little, gave Ruto a couple of comforting pats over her soft cheeks, then started to thrust back and force. Ruto loudly groaned, sounding in pain, reaching an arm back to try and swat at him. He merely avoided her arm, giving a hard thrust in response, making Ruto’s body jolt forwards a few inches. Ruto bit her bottom lip, putting her hand back against the ground, supporting herself. Lulu could’ve stopped Link, and while she looked at Ruto with sympathy, there was also a dark sort of amusement in her eyes.
Link smiled a little in satisfaction, having grown weary of Ruto’s constantly domineering attitude. He wasn’t trying to hurt her, per se. He merely wanted to instill some humility in her. He slowed his thrusting down, moving more gently, feeling her silky insides wrestle with his tool, clamping to try and push him back out. Ruto was mostly silent, for the first few minutes. Every now and then, she’d whimper or fail to stifle a groan, but she mostly seemed intent on not showing any weakness to Link. She kept herself tightened up, which caused her unnecessary pain, but eventually, Ruto stopped fighting against his presence. It happened suddenly, Ruto letting out a long, slow breath, trying to relax her muscles. Link felt her sphincter loosen up a little, but as soon as he moved, Ruto clenched up tight. She whimpered, then tried again. Slowly, over the span of a minute or so, she loosened up and became accustomed to his probing member.
Once she had managed to get herself to stay relaxed, her groans and whimpers all but ceased. Link kept up his slow, gentle thrusting, smiling to himself, enjoying the feeling of the Zora’s delectable rump. Every now and then, she’d lose control and tighten up a little, but she was always quick to relax, again. Eventually, Link sped up his thrusting, letting his loins bump into her pliable cheeks. Ruto didn’t complain, still keeping herself relaxed. Lulu’s eyes widened when she looked over to Ruto’s face. Ruto was hanging her head down, her eyes partially closed. Her entire face was dark with colour, the Zora blushing quite intensely. Her eyes were confused, ashamed. Lulu started to grin with amusement, but she almost lost it when she saw Ruto move. Ruto arched her back a little, putting her tush a little higher up in the air, very slightly pushing it back against Link. Ruto closed her eyes, her mouth hanging open a little as Link gave her cheeks a few circular rubs.
Lulu almost collapsed into laughter, finding Ruto’s silent admission terribly hilarious. Link, too, could tell that Ruto was starting to accept the act, perhaps even enjoy it, but he didn’t rub her nose in it. He wasn’t looking to humiliate her. He pumped into her a few more times before speeding up a little bit more, letting himself bump into her a bit harder. Ruto let out a loud breath, swallowing some excess saliva a moment later. She bit her bottom lip, and then, quietly, let out a little moan. Lulu grinned, Link smiling a little. He encouraged her, giving her cheeks a few affectionate pats. Ruto moaned again, though her moans lacked strength. Her face was burning with ashamed blush. She didn’t know why she was letting him go on, it was fully within her power to stop him, and yet she never found herself moving. She stayed put, moaning a little louder. When she heard Lulu snicker, however, she fell silent. Tears ran into her eyes.
When Link heard her sniffle, he paused his thrusting. Had he brought her to tears? He looked over at Lulu, seeing her barely containing herself, fighting back laughter. He gave her a disapproving look, shaking his head at her. Lulu seemed surprised to be admonished by him, but after a moment, she took it to heart, her mirth dying away. Link gave the base of Ruto’s spine a few comforting strokes. She sniffled again, looking over her shoulder. He smiled compassionately at her. To his mild surprise, she smiled back, giving him a sheepish little smile. He started thrusting again, moving slowly for a few seconds, then speeding back up to his old rhythm. Hot pleasure was starting to flash through him, pulsing through his loins. Ruto tried moaning again, and when nobody made her feel ashamed about it, she moaned again, louder. Soon, Link was speeding up until his loins were crashing hard against her cheeks, digging into her depths, feeling his climax closing in on him.
Ruto tried to keep her silence, but the moans were coming more and more easily, to her dismay. Link’s young body tensed up, his eyes shut tight as he crossed the point of no return. Lulu’s face was split by a huge, satisfied grin. She could tell what was about to happen, but she kept her laughter to herself. Link stuffed himself as deep into Ruto as he could get, when he spewed. It took Ruto a moment to realize what was happening, the Zora wondering why he had suddenly stopped. When she noticed how hot she was getting inside, however, she clued in. Her bottom lip trembled, her eyes stunned. A high-pitched moan whispered out between her lips, Ruto closing her eyes. She lost her relaxation, tightening around him like a vise, strangling his manhood. Link stayed inside her just long enough to deposit a few shots of his seed, then he promptly slipped himself back out of the Zora’s accommodating posterior.
Ruto quickly turned around, trying to sit down, wincing at how uncomfortable the sensation was. She instead sat on her knees, her hands over her thighs, her eyes down towards the ground. Her mouth was set in a hard line, avoiding both of them with her eyes. Link watched her for a moment, waiting for her to do something, say anything. She never did. After close to thirty seconds, he glanced at Lulu. Lulu was smiling a little, giving him a little shrug. Link looked back at Ruto. Her whole face was still consumed by shamed blush. Ruto barely glanced at him, and then Lulu. Link felt surprised, for a moment. Ruto was waiting for them to make fun of her. She was waiting for them to mock her. She fully expected them to laugh at her, to take pleasure in her degradation. She probably felt she deserved nothing less. Link smiled warmly at her, holding up his tunic bottoms as he came closer to her. She looked at him in confusion, wondering what he intended to do.
When he put his arms around her and hugged her close, her face went blank. She slipped her arms around him in turn, starting to smile, her eyes relaxing. Lulu smiled with genuine happiness, pleased at seeing Ruto’s gentler side. When Link released Ruto and gave her a quick, affectionate kiss, she smiled widely, tittering pleasantly to herself...
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