Great Bay Booty

A/N: For the sake of this story, Termina isn't an alternate dimension.

The salty spray of the Great Bay was a welcome change from the swampy miasma of Woodfall. Link, now a seasoned hero at the ripe old age of ten, adjusted his Zora mask and surveyed the coastline. The Gerudo Fortress loomed in the distance, a stark reminder of the thieving pirates who had made his life difficult. He was just about to head towards the Marine Research Lab when a flash of red and gold caught his eye near a cluster of rocks.

Hiding behind one was a Gerudo woman, but she didn't have the same predatory scowl as the others. She was peering intently at a map, her brow furrowed in concentration. She had fiery red hair tied in a practical ponytail, and her features were sharp but held a curious softness.

Link, ever the hero (and ever the curious ten-year-old), crept closer. "What are you looking for?" he asked, his small voice carrying over the waves.

The Gerudo jumped, spinning around with a hand on her scimitar, but she relaxed when she saw him. A wide, genuine smile spread across her face. "Well, hello there, little hero! You gave me a fright." She knelt down, bringing herself closer to his eye level. "I'm Arina. And you must be the famous Link I've heard so much about."

"Link," he confirmed, puffing out his chest slightly. "You're not like the other Gerudo. You're not trying to capture me or throw me in jail."

Arina laughed, a bright, melodic sound. "Oh, heavens no! My sisters can be a bit... intense. All that 'for the glory of the Gerudo' talk gives me a headache. I'm more of a simple treasure hunter." She held up her map. "I'm looking for the Sunken Pearl of the Zora, but the riddle on this map is driving me mad."

"What's it say?"

She squinted at the parchment. "'Where the land kisses the sea twice, and the setting sun sleeps in stone.' I've been all over this bay! I can't figure it out."

Link's eyes lit up. He loved riddles. He looked around, his mind whirring. "Land kisses the sea twice..." he muttered, scanning the coastline. His gaze fell upon a peculiar rock formation jutting out into the water. It had two narrow arches, one slightly higher than the other, through which the waves crashed. "There! Where the water goes through the rocks twice!"

Arina's eyes widened. "By the Goddesses, I think you're right! But what about the setting sun sleeping in stone?"

Link pointed. "Look at the bigger arch. When the sun sets, the light shines right through the opening and hits that flat part of the rock. It looks like a bed!"

Arina stared, then let out a whoop of joy. "You're a genius! A tiny, green-clad genius!" She ruffled his hair, making him blush. "Come on, let's go check it out!"

They swam out to the rock formation, Arina effortlessly cutting through the water while Link used his Zora mask. As Link predicted, a small, weathered chest was nestled in a crevice, perfectly positioned where the setting sun would illuminate it. Arina pried it open and gasped. Inside, resting on a bed of faded velvet, was a pearl the size of Link's fist, glowing with a soft, internal light.

"It's beautiful," she breathed, lifting it gently. "Link, I couldn't have done it without you. My sisters would have just blown up the rock and taken it, but this... this is so much better." She looked at him, a playful glint in her amber eyes. "You know, a treasure this valuable deserves a proper reward. And I don't mean rupees."

Link tilted his head. "What do you mean?"

Arina leaned in close, her voice a conspiratorial whisper. "You're a very smart boy, Link. You're also a very handsome boy, for someone so... young." She tapped his nose. "I've always had a soft spot for strapping young heroes. Even the pint-sized ones."

Before Link could process what was happening, Arina scooped him up in her arms. He yelped in surprise, finding himself cradled against her chest like a child. She carried him behind the larger rock arch, where the sand was dry and secluded.

"Alright, little hero," she said, setting him down and beginning to unfasten the belt of her Gerudo garb. "Time for your reward. Don't worry, I'll be gentle."

Link's eyes went wide as saucers as Arina shed her clothing, revealing a body that was tall, strong, and curvy in a way that was completely foreign to him. She knelt down again, her expression a mixture of genuine affection and teasing mischief.

"Have you ever seen a grown woman naked before, Link?" she asked, her voice soft.

He could only shake his head, his mouth agape.

"Well, get a good look, then." She gently took his hand and guided it to her breast. "See? They're soft. And they're all yours to touch for a bit."

Link tentatively squeezed, his small hand dwarfed by her flesh. It was warm and surprisingly yielding. Arina let out a soft sigh.

"Good boy," she murmured. "Now, for the main event." She lay back on the sand, spreading her legs. "You see this?" she asked, pointing to the folds of her pussy. "This is where the real treasure is. And I want you to come get it."

She guided his small, rigid cock towards her entrance. "Just push right in there, sweetie. That's it."

Link, overwhelmed by the sight and smell of her, did as he was told. He pushed forward, and his breath hitched as he felt the incredible, wet heat engulf him. He was entirely inside her, his small body pressed against hers.

"Oh, that's perfect," Arina moaned, wrapping her long legs around his tiny waist. "Now, move your hips. Just like you're swimming."

Link, ever a quick learner, began to thrust. It was an awkward, fumbling rhythm, but the sensation was mind-blowing. Arina's tight, wet pussy gripped his small cock, sending jolts of pleasure through him that he'd never imagined possible.

"That's it, my little hero," she encouraged, her voice breathy. "Fuck me. Fuck me with your heroic little cock. Can you believe it? A big, strong Gerudo warrior, being fucked by a ten-year-old boy!" She laughed, a throaty, aroused sound. "My sisters would die of jealousy if they knew how much fun I was having."

The playful, taboo nature of her words only spurred Link on. He pumped faster, his small balls slapping against her skin. He could feel a strange, tightening pressure building up inside him.

"Arina... I feel... weird," he panted.

"That's it, baby," she coaxed, her hips rising to meet his thrusts. "Let it go. Don't hold back. Cum inside me. I want to feel it. Give me your hero's seed."

With a loud, undignified squeak, Link did just that. His body shuddered as he unleashed his first orgasm deep inside the Gerudo woman. The feeling of his hot cum flooding her pussy sent Arina over the edge as well, and she cried out, her back arching as she clamped down around him.

For a moment, they lay there, panting, the only sounds the crashing waves and their own ragged breaths. Then, Arina started to giggle.

Link, his energy spent, simply lay on top of her, feeling a strange mix of pride, exhaustion, and utter confusion. He'd come to the Great Bay looking for a Zora, and he'd ended up finding a treasure of a very different kind.