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Practically immediately after he spoke, everybody moved to swamp him again. That was until, "Ahem," Izuku felt his whole body freeze as the sea of people slowly parted. "Izuku Midoriya, just where the hell were you the last thirty-six hours?"
"I... uh, it's a long story?" Arms folded as he nervously slid a foot backwards.
"Do I need to get a raspberry popsicle?" The blood drained from most of his body.
"No! Nonono, I'll keep it brief," Trying to hide his cower as Inko Midoriya towered over her seven-foot-two son, he waved his hands. "Basically the stone I found sent me way, way back in time to Hyrule's founding, I helped them fight and seal away this guy," His foot tapped Ganondorf's corpse. "It took a bit of research but I was able to have some help getting sent back here, I woke up just after I'd been sent back and kinda got dropped straight into fighting his fuckers," Holding up Caliburn he smiled confidently, "And I had a gift from some old friends, Caliburn, the Sword that Conquers the Darkness,"
"Speaking of that," Linkle pushed her way to the front and began swatting him harshly, "You, absolute, fucking, bastard, Izuku Midoriya!" A brief pause as she glared at his face. Then she wrapped her arms around him in a crushing hug. "I'm so glad you're back,"
"I'm glad I'm back too," He returned her hold softly. "I'm sorry I worried you," His head lifted to face the still silent crowd. "I'm sorry I worried all of you," Mom first joined the hug, Dad came up to pat him on the back. He was then trapped there as the group hug formed around them, lasting several minutes. Once it finally ended, Zelda gestured to Caliburn.
"So what happened to the Master Sword?"
"Oh, it's actually weird, like some Phantom Ganondorfs appeared after an army of monsters but Caliburn couldn't get through the Gloom, a voice spoke in my head and told me to call for the Master Sword, so I tried and it worked, then Rauru and Sonia told me to put both out in front of me," Miming the actions he'd taken he smiled sadly, "It was their last gift to help me get rid of Ganondorf once and for all,"
"We said final way to give our aid," Every gasped as they looked to Rauru who had reappeared nearby, Sonia wisped into existence beside him. "But it's not our last gift to you Izuku,"
"Rauru,"
"Remember the story I told you?" A nod, "There was one other part of that story, one that comes from the very, very beginning, show me your sword," Caliburn was held point down towards the former king. He and Sonia both pointed their palms to the weapon. "This will be the last thing the stone will be used for, with this all seven shall cease to be,"
"But,"
"I am not worried Izuku, you are the guard of it now, you will not lose it, nor will its power corrupt you, our souls will rest easy with the rest of my people knowing the world is safe because of you," The stone grew warm on the back of his hand. Caliburn began to glow until a beam of light shot from the pommel upwards, it curved over towards the duo. Hitting the ground just shy of their projections, it began growing. Taking a humanoid shape, it continued to grow. The Zonia sleeve on his arm began dismantling itself and joined the beam of light. By now the legs of the figure had been formed, interestingly what appeared to be a cloak had also taken shape, seperate from the legs. Under the hem of literal light, fingertips also began to form. Over the next few moments, the light continued to grow until a full person had been created. The heat on the back of his hand disappeared and with a high pitched clink, the stone cracked and shattered into dust before disappearing on the wind.
"This is Fi, a spirit that used to inhabit the Master Sword, she was there to help the hero defeat Ganondorf's incarnations, with him finally vanquished, she is finally free of her duty, she can finally learn what it means to live, she is our last gift, a partner for you to count on," He looked to the group around Izuku before smiling, "Or at least another one, please help her adjust to her new found freedom,"
"Of course," Izuku nodded seriously. Fi seemed to have materialized already wearing clothing. Ballet pumps on her feet with ribbons running over the tights on her legs. She wore a nebulous figure hugging pencil skirt dress. Her cloak was a similar colouring to her dress held in place over her shoulders by a diamond clasp.
"We might have taken a bit of liberty with her new form," Sonia admitted with a giggle, "You see she didn't actually have arms, so we've had to give her a much more human form,"
"And what about those?" Moe pointed to Fi's rather generous cleavage just visible peaking over the low neckline of her dress.
"Oh that?" Sonia covered her smile with a hand, "That was my decision, looking at the group before me, I feel like sharing is not something foreign to you all," Rauru raised his hands,
"She has admitted it, I had nothing to do with it," Fi seemed to wake up as the light finally stopped. "She will need rest first and foremost as her body adjusts," Her eyes fluttered open for a moment, looking around.
"Oh, hello," She found Izuku and smiled tiredly, "Ah Hero, could you.. explain why I can... see you?" Everybody reacted as she began to fall forwards, none faster than Izuku. He crossed the distance and caught her in his arms, scooping her against his chest.
"I'll explain everything Fi, first you need to rest, build up your energy, after that I'll answer your questions as best I can," She was already asleep as he looked to Rauru and Sonia once more. "Thank you my friends,"
"No," Rauru shook his head, "Thank you Izuku, for finally bringing peace to Hyrule, I am glad we have this chance to say goodbye,"
"I wish it wasn't goodbye though,"
"Ah but Izuku, that is how it must be, just as when I said I had to face Ganondorf that day, some things must happen eventually, do not be sad, we will be there, you can always speak to us, we may not always be able to answer but we will hear you,"
"I will immortalise you in another way then dear friends, once reconstruction has complete, this will be known as Rauru Town, the Forest Park shall be Sonia's Gardens, I will make sure Hyrule flourishes in your memories,"
"I'd expect nothing less from the King of Hyrule," Rauru smiled warmly, Izuku felt his eyes water as he smiled back.
"Only the best for the queen and king of Hyrule," Their images began to fade away, "Rest well and rest easy friends, you shall not be forgotten,"
"Hey, Izuku?" Zelda began, holding up a finger,
"Yes dear?"
"What are you wearing exactly?" Her other hand waved up a down, highlighting his attire.
"Oh this?" He looked down himself, "Well, I was with Rauru and Sonia for a few days, I needed to wear more appropriate clothing for the time but none of the outfits fit entirely," Kicking out his legs, he explained, "These are the Frostbite trousers," Flapping his shoulders, which matched the fabric around his waist, "These bits are the charged shirt,"
"Not much of a shirt," Emily smirked, Izuku shook his head,
"Again it was the only thing that actually fit," He dipped his head, trying to draw attention to the ornamental headband and horns "This is the ember headset, culturally you're supposed to wear a headdress as part of your outfit,"
"Hm?" Cathleen hummed, "Oh, I didn't even notice those," Izuku adjusted Fi to better cover his torso.
"I'll bet," He snarked lightly, getting the Court to blush lightly.
"Your Majesty," A new sheikah woman stepped forward from the group. "We should get her to Lookout Landing, with my equipment there we can,"
"Purah," Impa warned, unintentionally putting a face to the name at last, "You are not going to study her,"
"Well duh," Purah waved a hand, "We all just watched exactly how she came about, I'd really want to study the stone and the new Master Sword,"
"Caliburn," Izuku corrected,
"What?"
"The sword has a name, it is Caliburn, not the Master Sword, such a blade no longer exists, when it fused into mine, though you are still not studying it, Caliburn is my weapon and it does not leave my side," Riju suddenly swore before beginning to pull Urbosa away. "What's going on?"
"Buliara has contacted me, something is happening in Gerudo Town,"
"Do you?"
"My love," Urbosa shook her head, "At least let us try and solve it ourselves, if we need your help we will call you, promise," Riju ended her phone call as a purple warpgate opened up for them to hurry through.
"That means we should probably see if the others need aid," Impa shook her head, "Paya and I will go to Kakriko village to speak with them," The two Queens walked to him, kissing his cheek before walking through their own warpgate.
"Link, Mipha and Sidon should have the Zora's domain handled but I suppose we should at least touch base with them," Olivia noted as well.
"I will," Izuku began, the Court silenced him with a look,
"You are staying here," Zelda pointed a finger at him, "In case Fi wakes up and to make sure the Gloom hasn't effected you,"
"Zel-,"
"Don't even try it mister," Bowsette folded her arms, "We all saw you clinging to that fucker as it busted out from underneath the Castle, which looks to have been the highest concentration of the stuff, now I'm not smart like the Nerd Brigade but I know that's not a good thing," Anan voiced her agreement.
"It's probably wise you stay here Izuku, just for a day or two,"
"But I'm,"
"Izuku," Mom raised an eyebrow at him, "Listen to your wives, stay at... Lookout Landing did you say? For a couple days, I don't entirely know what's going on but you've been missing for over twenty-four hours, you've been fighting that thing for that long?"
"Well, kinda? I was in the past for a few weeks too,"
"But you haven't eaten since returning?" Tomoko queried.
"Actually now you mention it," Over eighty people sighed at him.
"Boss go and eat something, sit down and take a nap or something, Jesus," Rentarou groaned "As your Right Hand I'm going to insist,"
"As your Left Hand and brother-in-law, I'm also going to pressure you to stay here," Naomasa concurred, "We will pull rank on you,"
"You don't outrank me,"
"The Round Table collectively outranks you," Neito helpfully pointed out,
"And more than that your wives absolutely outnumber you," Momo added hotly, "Go and rest, that's final, we'll organise things while you sleep, everybody can lend a hand," After both parties staring the other down for several tense moments, Izuku relented.
"Fine, but I reserve the right to get involved without invitation should problems still be ongoing after I've 'rested',"
"We can accept those terms," Rumi nodded, "So you stay at Lookout Landing with Fi for two days, we'll organize how to make sure Ganondork's group are gone for good," Led away by Purah, he kissed his teeth and rolled his eyes from the entire group shooing him off.
After slow walk, Izuku found himself to be a welcomed guest at Lookout Landing. The small fort like dwelling had been constructed after the Calamity to house people while the major repairs took place. It also had defences incase a surviving monster wandered too close. He followed Purah through the large doors into a mildly organised area of research. Clearly they were already studying the Zonai artefacts that were falling from the sky occasionally. Purah led him through the room out into the main (And only by the looks of it) area. "Uh Purah, where... where are the rest of the people?"
"Below us, there is an entrance in the center that leads to the shelter, on the surface it's mostly commerce and research with a mini stable at the south gate, pretty much everybody but me resides down there, they cook, sleep bathe down there, it's actually a pretty comfy place," Leading him down a small set of wooden stairs, she turned right, only to continue for a few paces and immediately turn right up another flight of steps. He saw the steps up to one of the new towers that had been constructed in place of the Sheikah towers. After another right and more stairs, they were stood on the roof of the first room. Purah led him across the platform to a Sheikah cottage. The foundations were from a ruined guard tower, further wooden supports put it on the same level as the platform. By design presumably. Just as Isuku thought she was about to lead him up more stairs to the ladder, leading to the plaftorm built around the roof, she instewad slid open the door facing them. As he entered, Izuku bit back a gasp. The place looked awful, uncountable amounts of paper covered most of the available surfaces. Opposite him was a blackboard coverined most fo the wall between the floor and support beam.
Purah gestured to a ladder near the left wall. "It might be a bit of a challenge but you need to follow me," Izuku watched her begin to climb the ladder and smirked. In his pocket he could feel the note Impa had slipped without anybody noticing. Sprouting a second pair of arms from his ribs, he continued to carry Fi as he followed the Sheikah woman up the ladder. If he took a moment to admire the angle, nobody need know. On the small mezzanine Purah climbed up another ladder. following her up, he found a loft space acting as a bedroom-esque area. She pointed to the unfolded wooden and fabric room divider, "There's a bed that side, put her down over there, I'll unfold this futon for you, then I'll show you where the showers are, I could do with one myself, while I'm not engrossed in research,"
"Are there baths by any chance?" He gently eased Fi onto the straw mattress bed.
"Yes," Came a hurried reply.
"Sold," Coming back across the divider, Purah was stood waiting.
"You didn't ouch anything did you?"
"Just put Fi on the bed," He promised, "Lead the way," Purah began scaling down the ladders and they were soon back outside. Izuku gestured to the large pond that now had some fallen island in it. "Was that?"
"No, actually," Purah shook her head as they descended the stairs, "That's where the Zora rest, they don't do well underground, hence why there's not many caves in Zora's Domain, and the one they do use are giant," Going left from the stairs, she led him across the plaza area. "Keep an open mind, we had to make do with the space, and this was the only source of rast running water,"
"I mean I understand that, but... a wishing well?" He mused as they lifted themselves over the stone wall. "Could you not, try and change it somehow?"
"And risk the entrance caving in? No thanks, I mean it might've made it easier to get the materials down but hindsight," They descended onto a wooden platform. He stooped slightly from the low cieling. Behind the ladder a massive privacy screen stretched along the cave. Izuku turned to see Purah standing by a curtain. "Eventually we got all the planks down here though," A flat hand moved side to side, "Divided the little amount of actual floor in half for changing rooms, there are towels and soap available,"
"Thank you," He stepped through the other curtain and found the stone wall had been divided into pigeonholes. On the other side of the area, a wall of planks descended from the low ceiling into a stream. He assumed previously that the stream had divided the cave in half instead of the wooden wall. On the far wall, where the planks ended, he saw a piece of cloth suspended by rope. Picking a pigeonhole, he undressed and took a moment to read the note Impa had left him.
She acts in charge, but loves obeying
"Psst," He startled at the hiss coming from the direction of the rope and cloth. Putting the note away with his clothing, he wrapped a barely-adequate towel around his waist and shuffled towards the noise.
"Purah?"
"Yeah," A hand appeared from underneath the partition, just above the water.
"What?"
"We ran out of timber so couldn't wall it off, but this way is just a small tunnel that will take you underneath the shelter, the actual bath is beside the entryway, just letting you know," Looking over his shoulder, he saw that by the curtain he'd entered through, a wooden door was kept ajar.
"Thanks," Picking up a yellow bar of soap, he walked out into the fast running water. Passing the structure Purah had led him to, he found the bath wasn't divided as the rest of the cave. Finding the deepest section he could, he sat down in it and let the water rush over him for a minute. After some rustling, he looked over to see Purah with a white towel around her wading through the water to join him. "I wouldn't," He began as she tried to sit down next to him.
Only to disappear under the water.
A moment of panic later she emerged and gasped down air. "I tried warning you," She huffed some of her hair from her face and frowned at him.
"I suppose I need to find a suitable seat then," Dropping onto his lap, she was still covered until just under her breasts. Of which Izuku now had a lovely view of.
"Purah," Another light warning, though he tried being more nonchalant about this one. "You sure you want this seat?" She shuffled lightly, making him subtly grit his teeth and will his growing erection away.
"Seems comfy enough, and I need help getting my back anyways," He took a deep breath and was about to retort when they heard the ladder creaking.
"Phew, that was some training," A man groaned
"Say that again," A woman agreed, "At least we can all unwind in the bath,"
"Last one in does extra reps tomorrow!" Purah scrambled off Izuku, unknowingly giving him a face full of her ass as she twisted to take the elevated seat on his other side. Tapping the soap against his forehead, Izuku put the heel of his other palm against his erection, explaining that to other bath-goers would be awkward. Though given how red Purah was now, it was probably going to be awkward anyway.
The Sheikah was too embarrassed to speak to Izuku again, leaving the bath when he did, she hurried back to the lab area. As he climbed to go to sleep, he found her making a bed on the mezzanine out of the sofa that was pressed against the wall. "Purah," She startled, throwing a pillow up and over her shoulder. Izuku caught it with ease and slowly handed it back to her.
"Y-your Majesty, you s-startled me,"
"I guessed," He smiled dryly, "Are you sure you wish to sleep down here? You can have the futon if you would prefer?"
"N-n-no no Your Majesty, it-it's fine y-you are a guest, I- I couldn't,"
"Purah, it's Izuku please and I must insist, you can either take the futon now, or I will wait until you're asleep to lay you in it," A shrug, "Truly either way I won't allow you to be uncomfortable for my sake,"
"I, b-but, y-you... I cannot l-let the King sleep on such a meager sofa,"
"So you admit it is unsuitable for sleep," A victorious smirk, "Perhaps I can offer a deal then?" She refused to meet his eye, "We can share the futon, it is big enough for us both,"
"B-b-but!"
"It is either share it or we stay here and debate Purah," He admit honestly, "You called that sofa meager, I'd never allow someobdy to suffer for me, even if it is simple discomfort, especially when she is such a beautiful woman," Her face turned red as she covered it with the pillow.
"Very well, we can share the futon then, but... but we must use extra blankets and pillows, Impa never lets me forget how often I tend to tangle myself within the sheets,"
"That's perfectly fine by me," Laughing gently, he made a sweeping gesture for Purah to lead them up the ladder. Fi was still recovering her transformation as they laid on the simple bed. Drawing several blankets over them both, he chuckled lightly.
"What?"
"I'm used to sleeping in high temperatures, I may steal more sheets than you," A pause, "Or I might hold you in my sleep, do not take offense if I do, it's reactionary, I'll seek out as much heat as I can,"
"That is.... fine I suppose, I will not get upset, so long as your hands are in the appropriate places,"
"I'll do my best," He agreeed with a yawn. Letting the weight of the blankets comfort him slightly, he closed his eyes. "Goodnight Purah,"
"Goodnight Yo-, Izuku, goodnight Izuku,"
"Now you're getting it," Grinning he slowly fell into a slumber, Purah being lulled by his deep breathing not long after him. After a dreamless sleep, Purah woke to a warmth against her body. Lifting her head to blink the sleep away, she eventually saw Izuku's jaw above her position. The weight on her back also told her that his arm had wrapped around her, confirming he'd somehow found her in his sleep. The rhythmic snoring of his continued sleep soothed her panic at the situation, though it was still a difficult affair to unwrap herself from his hold. Not only because of the amount of blankets and how haphazardly they'd gotten in the night, but also because of an inner deisre to remain in his arms. Once free, she quickly dressed and went about finding breakfast.
Izuku woke as she returned, bleary eyed, he pressed the heel of his palms into his face. Sitting up, he threw off several of the blankets. "Great," He groaned looking at the morning wood. Though he was able to use Creation to create a passable pair of basketball shorts to sleep in, he fell into the time old tradition of forgetting his own sizes.
Every measurement of every Queen he could remember easily, but his own? Not even once did he manage to get it correct, and it only became harder after the he hit XXL, after that it was too many X's. Evidently he needed to check when he got back to the Compound. The dark fabric was strained against his unwanted erection. As the ladder creaked he hurriedly tried to pull as many blankets as he could over his lap. "Oh you're awake, good morning,"
"Good morning Purah," He nodded, "Did you sleep well?"
"Yes, I... it was more comfortable than I expected," Shyly admitting it, she finally reached the floor and looked to him. "I..oh, oh, um," Her face went scarlet, "Did, am I... interrupting?" Izuku looked down at his lap, the only two sheets he'd been able to snatch failed pitifully to hide his standing member.
"Oh, oh no, it... is a normal thing," Sighing lightly, he threw the blankets away again, since they were useless. "It happens some mornings,"
"I.. suppose I should be.... flattered?" Purah stepped towards him, "But it looks like it's bothering you," Sinking to her knees, she slowly reached for it. "Do y-," He grabbed her wrist,
"Purah, please, if you do this... there's no going back,"
"Hm?"
"You need to understand, to you all I was gone a day and a half, for me I've been gone for weeks, I haven't seen my wives, my lovers, I've had nothing," Purah seemed to understand as she looked at him.
"You're pent up," She concluded, a sinister smirk overcoming her face. Despite his grip she continued to move her hand, leaning forward on her other arm she got close to his face. "You've gone weeks without any release and it's all... built.....up," He let her go as her palm rubbed the fabric over his erection.
Easily she pulled the fabric to release his member, gasping lightly at the revelation. "Hylia, with something like this," Her gloved fingers wrapped around the shaft, "Even just a touch must drive you crazy,"
"Purah," He groaned lightly, leaning on his arms, "You don't, know... what you're signing up for," Leaning her head in, she placed gentle kisses on his jaw.
"But I do Izuku," Her hand slowly pumped up and down, teasing his prick. "You might go crazy if you don't cum soon, and who knows what happens then," Whispering against his ear as she continued to nip against his skin, she purred silkenly, "You'd lose control, let go to your primal instincts, taking the nearest woman and ravaging her until she couldn't think straight,"
"Please, I can't,"
"Don't you want it? Don't you want me?"
"Y-yes but,"
"Then just enjoy it," He closed his eyes, breathing in rough pants. "There you go Izuku,"
"N-no, Purah, I... monster, don't.... hurt you,"
"Oh Izuku, like you could control the situation," The hand taking her weight shifted to rest behind his neck. Purah shuffled closer on her knees. Tortuous pace never wavering. After weeks without his usual sexual activities, Izuku felt sensitive enough to burst already. "It's okay Izuku, don't resist, let it all out," With a shuddering gasp, he felt the orgasm rush from his prick. Most of his cum spilled onto Purah's hand and wrist. "There we go, easy," He watching with a heavy breath as she lifted her hand to lick the white clumps from her glove. "But now my glove is all dirty, guess I should get rid of it for now," It was thrown to the edge of the loft space. "Actually," She began to strip, taking off her outer cloak first, undoing the frog clasps of her sleeveless shirt it followed her cloak. Her skirt came next, revealing the golden mesh was infact part of the piece. It also revealed the red fabric on her legs was in fact a pair of stockings. Izuku stared as he noticed the tart red leggings were the same color as her underwear. He watched her bra get discarded as she began bending to remove her stockings.
"Leave them," He voiced, Purah looked up to him, "The stockings... leave them on," Swallowing thickly he licked his lips from the view of her tits swinging with every motion. "Please,"
"Does it turn you on hm?" She obliged, lifting her fingers to hook the hem of her panties, gliding them down her legs. After they joined the discarded mass, she returned to sit on his lap. Her ass rubbed his erection. "Does it make you horny? Leaving these on my thick thighs?" Izuku lowered himself as she pushed against his chest. "Does it make you want me?" His arms moved up above his head as her hands ran up them. She sat on his chest, one hand reached to pin his wrists to the floor.
"I've want-,"
"Sh, sh," Purah silenced him, he could feel her hips sliding up his torso. "I didn't say talk did I?" Overlapping his hands, she interlocked their fingers. "If you want it, you have to earn it," Her slick lips slid over his, "Lick," Gently, he kissed her cunt, getting her to softly gasp. His tongue ran over her exposed pussy as he looked up her body. The length of his arms meant Purah had to lean forwards slightly to hold his hands. It gave Izuku a perfect view, up her abdomen, between her breasts and to her twisting face. Sliding his tongue up and down her slit, he mixed in kisses, even sucking the flesh lightly. Each movement made her gasp and hiss, her knees shaking lightly as he ate her. His tongue slid around her clit, helping him catch the bundle of nerves in his lips. As he did, Purah inhale sharply, though when he sucked lightly stars invaded her vision. Quivering on his face, Purah sank lightly.
Her free hand ran through his hair delicately. "Good boy, you're very good with your tongue," Izuku just smiled against her slit. His hot breath made her shiver lightly. "I think you get a reward," For a moment her weight disappeared from his face, then his vision was blocked by her glorious derriere over his face. Without invitation, he began licking again, slurping her juices as she gasped. "Ooh, you are a good boy," Purah moaned quietly as her weight shifted. A warm wet sensation enveloped his prick, Purah began sensually sucking his prick as he messily at her cunt. Unrestrained, his hands found their way to her ass, holding her over his head. Every time she groaned, it sent waves of pleasure down his dick, his tongue slowly buzzing helped speed her to bliss. There was a pop and gasp as she released him from the seal of her lips. "Ooh," She giggled as his jizz sailed from his tip onto her tits. "You got me all dirty," Izuku just stared at her uncovered back over her ass. That is, until she turned around and adjusted her position. After wiping his seed from her chest with her fingers, she licked each one clean individually. His jaw clenched as he felt her ass rub against his erection. "Oh? You still want more? Well, as your host, I suppose I simply must," Reaching under herself to grip him, she lifted her hips to guide him to her entrance.
"Purah," He grabbed her thighs, passing along Full House. "Puh-lease, be sure... this is.... something you want... there's no, undoing this," Her free hand rested on his chest.
"If you don't think you can keep up, just say so big boy," Her hips dropped, his back arched as her velvet walls encompassed his member. Purah felt him hit something deep inside her and looked down. He still had over half his cock to give. Leaning forwards, she walked her fingers up his chest until they were nose-to-nose. "Size is good and all, but can you use it I wonder?" One hand wrapped her waist, the other reached up her back to her shoulder.
"I'm about to screw you so hard you'll get addicted to me,"
"O'oh fuck," She whimpered as he buried his face in the crook of her neck. His hips began moving as his teeth sunk in. Whatever barrier he'd previously encountered didn't even try on his next thrusts. A level of endorphins Purah didn't know she could handle flooded her brain as he stretched her out. The feeling of his prick grinding against her insides clouded her coherent thoughts almost immediately. Her body moved almost out of her control, arms moving around his head and shoulders, holding him to her body. Spreading her legs wider was all she could think to do, anything to let him get deeper. His breaths were pants, but not the previous raggedy pants when he'd been trying to warn her or hold back. No, this was... not controlled, that was the wrong way to describe it. Izuku clearly still was himself, but at the same time, something animalistic, primal burned behind his actions. He left marks up and down the side of her neck, nipped at her ear, clawed her skin leaving scratch marks on her tanned flesh.
Izuku liked to think himself above his base instincts, hence why he hadn't made a big deal about being without his wives for several weeks. Sure there had been moments, arousal that had lasted an hour or so before subsiding when he thought about any of them. However for the past few weeks he'd proven to be more than the sex fiend Mina corrupted him into. Yet as he laid here, inhaling Purah's scent as he listened to the wet smacking of his cock pistoning into her. He realized how hard he'd been trying. If he had been a different man, perhaps he could've seduced Mineru, or even taken Sonia from underneath Rauru's nose. Looking back now, he could see the decisions he'd made even subconsciously, had taken herculean self-control. Purah gasped lightly as he unloaded another of his pent up loads directly into her womb. Her cunt gripped him like a vice, unwilling to spill a drop.
It took a brief pause before he realized, he no longer had to hold back. A sharp smile and His hands moved, no longer wrapping around her. Squeezing her ass cheeks, he slowly lifted her and got to his feet. She groaned as it let her further sink onto him. Trying to wrap her legs around his body, she buried her face in the crook of his neck as he carried her to the edge. Letting her perch on the guardrail, he kept a grip on her hips as she all but threw her arms around his shoulders. "G-oohd, fu~uck, meee--!"
"Ssh," He hissed, nibbling her earlobe, "We don't wake to wake up any company," Purah bit down on her lip as she looked at the divider. "There we go," Biting her neck softly he left a hickey just below her jaw. "So good for me," Her chin lifted, letting him put kisses on her jaw.
"Iz-uh....k~ooh," Nails dug into his back, "G~uhnna..... c~uhm,"
"Do it then," He commanded softly, "Cum for me Purah, again and again, don't worry I'll make sure you won't pass out," A soft muffled cry as she chewed her lip, tensing around him. He pulled her off the railing slowly lowering until she laid on the wooden platform. Her head hung off the edge dropping back to see the other platform. Each moan, no matter how quiet, echoed back from the floor. Luckily nobody was in here and nobody unwanted would be for a while. A still cognizant part of her mind belatedly realized that also meant nobody wanted would be here for that same amount of time. Izuku had just under eighty wives at this point, including her sister. From the Hylian Queens, she knew he could satisfy them all, several times over. Impa even spoke of the famous 'five hour incident' and teh 'orgy-fest' the Perverts spoke so fondly about. He'd gone without any of them for only he truly knew how long.
And what had she done but offered to help him release everything he'd pent up. Even if it had been two days, that was a hundred and sixty orgasms minimum. Given that he was at two, but she was already on what... four... five? Already the majority of her brain was too clouded with pleasure. It was not looking like something Purah would survive without backup, or at least a break. One of his hands pressed lightly to her neck. Purah grit her teeth, eyes losing focus. All she could feel right now was Izuku against her body. "I hope you know," He purred, sending shivers down her spine, "But now that you're mine, I plan on fucking you over every available surface in here,"
Purah was hardly surprised that he was able to follow through. More surprising was that he did. Especially when Robbie came in to remind her to have lunch. Izuku was fucking her on the mezzanine sofa when the door had knocked. A mist had fallen from his lips before the door could open and covered the pair of them. Trying to keep silent, Purah whimpered on Izuku's unpausing lap. She listened as an imitation of her voice tiredly told Robbie Izuku was already forcing her to take a break. In a fit of sadism, Izuku had turned her around, so she could see the events. On the ground floor a fake version of both of them sat eating a small spread while Robbie stood in the doorway. "Look at how slutty you are," A hand reached around, brushing against the top of her slick lips. "You're getting fucked like a whore in heat, while you're friend talks to you none the wiser, and it's making you so wet," Glistening fingers lifted from her damp cunt to her mouth. Covering her lips with his hand, he whispered in her ear. "Should I drop the illusion?" Her eyes widened, partly in fear, partly in excitement.
"Shall I?" Izuku repeated quietly, "Should I let him see you, completely naked, on my lap, getting fucked like the pride whore of a brothel? Watch as I fill you up again? As I treat you like a fucking broodmare, only good for taking my cum?" He suckled on a somehow untouched part of her neck, leaving a bite mark. "No, I don't think I will, he's not allowed to see you," The hand covering her mouth moved to her hair. "Only I get to see you like this Purah," His fist tightened harshly, "But I guess I'll let him hear you," Pulling her hair, he slammed his hips up at the same time. Falling on the couch, the floor gave a dull thud as the moan escaped her lips unwillingly.
"What was that?" Robbie looked from the door. Purah burned with arousal as he inadverntently and unknowingly locked eyes with her for a moment. The illusionary Izuku stood up.
"I suppose that means Fi has woken up, rather painfully by the sound of it, I'll go see if she's okay,"
"Hm, yes, I suppose I should get back to my works too," Fake her added, "Thank you for coming by Robbie,"
"Yes of course, I better get back to my research as well, good day," And like that the door shut. Purah squeaked as she was lifted up and carried to the guardrail. The wooden railing rest just below her breasts as her legs bent back around his hips. Izuku pressed his weight to her back, whispering lowly in her ear.
"Imagine if we'd been down there," Her eyes locked onto the cluttered table on the ground floor. "If you were on all fours just like I had you on the sofa earlier,"
"F~uhck," She groaned lightly, lifting one hand backwards into his hair. "Yeh~sh,"
"Even if I hid us away like I did, he would've heard everything," His teeth caught her cheek, "You're slutty little moans, every gasp, even how wet your cunt is right now," Purah whined, hands grabbing the posts of the rail. Her fingers dug into the wood as he purred into her ear. "Should I take you down there hm? Bend you over the table, let the whole place hear every sound you make," One hand caught her hair, pulling it harshly. "Then when they come look, they'll just see you sat at the table, doing nothing at all," Her legs tightened either side of him. "They'll hear you moaning, groaning, screaming for more, but they won't see it, they'll know just how you sound when you're cumming your brains out, but they'll never know how slutty your face looks,"
"Fuhh-UCK! Cumming, I c-ahn't s-sto-,"
"Good, because I didn't say you could stop," In a movement, he pulled her hair, lifting her head up to his chest. Holding her chin, he lifted them both from the ground, over the railing towards the ground floor. They landed on the wooden table, covered in different pieces of paper. He disregarded all of them with a burst from Air Cannon. His thrusts paused for a moment as he laid her down on the table. Though it wasn't for long, Purah could feel a noticeable portion of his seed escaping her abused lips before he was plugging her womb again. His chest was against her back as he pinned her hands either side of her head. There was a knock at the door, making Purah gasp. "Let's see how that is shall we?" Izuku whispered, the mist spilling from his chesire grin. A fake Purah, clad in a cow-print sling bikini and thigh highs, stumbled to the door. Blackwhip opened it as she leaned around it.
"H-hey Purah?" Zelda spoke hesitantly after noticing her friends attire. Izuku lifted her Purah's jaw, forcing her to look at the door.
"Go on," He teased, "Talk to her,"
"Hi.. Zelda," Real Purah responded, trying to hide her breathless arousal
"Are y-you okay?"
"Nuh-never... buh~etterrrr, y-uh, y~oooh nuh~eEEEd.... sum... thingh?"
"Well,." She began slowly, "Linkle, and I finished mopping up the mess around Central Hyrule and the Castle, Impa and Paya met us at Mabe Village ruins, we wanted to come and check on Izuku, is he okay?"
"S-s-stuh-ill... suh, lee~ping," Purah gasped as he nibbled her ear.
"Tut tut, don't lie to them," Her fingernails dug into the wood, leaving deep marks.
"GUh... huh~he's... f-f-fuhcking me~eeee! Luh-ike a fffree cuh cunt at a guh-gloryhoohh~le!" Her fake stand-in disappeared in a swirl. He kept a hand under her jaw, forcing her to watch as his wives entered the room, looking each one in the eye as they watched their husband stretch her womb with his cock.
"Hey lovers," He grinned, casually starting a conversation. "Is everything okay?"
"Yeah," Zelda shrugged nonchalantly, despite locking eyes with Purah more than once, "To be honest our areas weren't that troubling, which we kind of expected, after we met up, we wanted to come and check in on your recovery, are you okay?"
"Feeling great," Purah groaned as he groped her ass roughly. "Took a nice long bath, caught up on sleep, in fact I was a bit restless after waking up, but Purah has been a wonderful host,"
"Hm? Normally the woman can't even make herself breakfast," Impa acted as if her sister wasn't there, "Can't imagine what she's done get such praise from you of all people,"
"Honestly, she's been helping me with an itch I hanve't been able to scratch for several weeks now," Linkle facepalmed,
"Of course," She shook her head, "You haven't got any?"
"None at all,"
"Dear wives, I think we made a rather severe error," Zelda, Impa and Paya turned to her, "We were so worried about our husband resting, we didn't think of how long he's been gone, " She began to saunter forwards, slowly taking her outfit off. "To us it was a day or so, but to him," With a sweep, she cleared off more paper, laying her nude form beside Purah, "It's been weeks without us, and the first thing we do is go gallavanting around the region," A finger traced up his arm, "Not even considering how much our loving husband missed us," Her fingers curled around the back of his neck as she lifted herself to kiss him deeply. Purah let out a deep moan as he shot another of countless loads into her alread overfilled pussy. As his orgasm subsided, he pulled out of the Sheikah scientist once more. Linkle gently pushed her across the table before laying herself underneath him. "Come on hubby," Her hands clasped behind his shoulders as her legs wrapped his thighs. "Show me how much you've missed me," His forehead rested on the table beside her as he filled her in one quick thrust. Immediately her hands separated into his hair and over his back. "I'll never get used to this," Her eyes flicked down to the small bulge on her abdomen.
"I'll never get used to you," He whispered as her walls gently constricted around him. His head flicked over to his wives, whom had all clued in and were excitedly stripping down. "In my last moments of clarity, you should probably call for backup,"
"Shut up and fuck me," Linkle steered his head back to hers, "Hold me like a grudge and fuck me like a bitch in heat,"
"With practised ease," He growled in her ear. Beginning his rhythmic pace, he felt her nails dig into his skin.
"L-look, Purah," She managed to groan, "Watch ah-nd, learn, cuh, 'cause it'll be," Her body curled around him, "Oh fuck, right there, juhst like, thahht," Relaxing her neck, she looked back at Purah, "Be yuh~our, t, turn again.... s~oon," Purah could only watch through a heavy veil of arousal. She chewed her lip slightly, the warmth of his cum still spreading from her swollen abdomen. She leant close to Linkle, smiling seductively.
"I can't wait,"