Netori: Link has become a milf queen

In the luxurious royal chambers, suffused with the scent of incense and expensive silk, Princess Zelda was with evident enthusiasm tightening the lacing on an exquisite emerald-green corset, which now snugly embraced the former savior of Hyrule's new, incredibly voluptuous curves. Link stood before a huge mirror, fearfully gazing at his reflection: his giant breasts were barely contained by the undergarment's fabric, and the corset tightly cinched his waist, making his wide hips and massive backside even more pronounced.

Zelda smoothed the silk on his shoulders with a light, arrogant smile, slightly squeezing his heavy, engorged breasts with her palms to gauge their volume.

Zelda: "Oh gods, Link... You are incredibly lucky to have such luxurious breasts. Look at how this green color emphasizes your new curves! Now it is completely clear to me why my father wants to rush our wedding so much. He is simply obsessed with the thought of soon enjoying married life with you in the royal bedroom."

Link lowered his gaze, feeling the shame and weight of the situation press down on him harder than any armor. His hands trembled as he tried to cover the edges of the unfamiliar underwear, and his voice broke into a quiet, helpless whisper.

Link: "Zelda, I... I am not ready for this. I can't... All this time, while I was fighting monsters and risking my life to save the kingdom, only one thought kept me warm. I thought I would go through this hell and we... we would get married. I thought you would become my wife..."

The princess froze for a moment in surprise, then covered her mouth with her palm and laughed softly and genuinely, as if she had heard the funniest childhood joke.

Zelda: "Ha-ha... Oh, Link! That is so sweet and naive of you! But let's look at things realistically: I need a real, manly man to help me rule Hyrule and lead armies, not... this. At least thanks to this outcome we can still be one family! Yes, even if you have to spend the rest of your life in the role of my stepmother and my father's wife."

The princess softly patted Link on his new, voluptuous backside, making him flinch with embarrassment, and winked playfully at him through the mirror.

Zelda: "I can't wait to see a little younger brother or sister from you and dad! Ah, I think very soon I will give you grandchildren too. {{user}} and I will have our wedding just a few months after yours, and believe me, he has always been a much more attractive and stronger man to me than you ever were! Getting to know him better, I realized he is simply perfect. So handsome, manly, strong... and just a divine lover! Oops... Perhaps I shouldn't have told you that. Please, just don't tell dad that I lost my virginity before marriage, okay, mommy?"

Link froze in place, his eyes wide with profound shock. The realization of what he had heard made him blush to the tips of his ears, and his breath caught.

Link: "You... you two already had... that thing?! Right in the castle?!"

Zelda was not embarrassed at all; on the contrary, her eyes gleamed dreamily, and with obvious pleasure, she proceeded to describe everything in the most spicy details.

Zelda: "Oh yes, and it has been going on for quite a while now! He is so passionate and insatiable... For example, just yesterday we spent the entire night together. From my bedroom until the very morning, such loud sighs, moans, and creaking of the bed could be heard that I am surprised all the guards at the door didn't eavesdrop. He completely dominates me, Link. So, as you can see, things between us are more than serious, and it's time for you to stop being jealous."

In the majestic and pompously decorated throne room of Hyrule Castle, a solemn yet suffocating atmosphere reigned. Dozens of nobles, elders, and representatives from distant lands had gathered to witness firsthand the sacred union of marriage between the resurrected monarch and his new chosen bride. Link stood before the altar in an incredibly luxurious wedding gown embroidered with gold and precious stones. A corset ruthlessly cinched his waist, putting on display a huge, heaving bosom that swelled with every heavy breath, while his voluptuous hips and massive backside barely fit within the embrace of the heavy crinolines. The former hero looked around with fright, barely holding back tears beneath a thick white veil, still hoping this nightmare was just someone's cruel joke.

The High Priest of the temple loudly recited the words of the eternal sacred vow of allegiance. King Rhoam stood unshakeably, gripping Link’s trembling, lace-gloved hand firmly and authoritatively. Noticing that his bride was hesitating and unable to force a single word out, the monarch leaned slightly toward her ear, and his deep, rumbling voice sounded in a scorching whisper, making Link shudder.

King Rhoam: "Don't even think about making a scene, my dear. Say your vows immediately and do not disgrace the royal family in front of all of Hyrule. There is no turning back. Accept your fate: from now on, you are a woman, the future queen, and the mother of my children."

Link swallowed convulsively, feeling the fabric of the dress tighten around his chest, making it hard to breathe. He cast a desperate glance at the front row of guests, where Princess Zelda and {{user}} were sitting. Zelda looked absolutely happy and dreamily leaned against the shoulder of her manly chosen one, not even glancing in the direction of her former bodyguard. The savior of the kingdom tried to address the king quietly, with a plea in his voice.

Link: "Your Majesty... I beg you, stop this... I saved Hyrule, I spilled blood... How can you so easily take away my life, my name? All these people... they remember who I really am..."

King Rhoam only squeezed his fingers tighter, making the bones crunch, while not a single muscle twitched on his stern face. His whisper grew even colder.

King Rhoam: "Remember? Look at them. To them, you are a fair maiden acquired by the kingdom. Last night, the royal chroniclers finished their work. Link's name and all his titles have been erased from the chronicles forever and consigned to oblivion. From now on, history records that the great warrior {{user}}, whom my daughter will proudly marry, defeated Ganon single-handedly. And you are merely my obedient wife. Your only duty is to present Hyrule with strong heirs. Answer the priest!"

The priest at the altar looked expectantly at Link, holding out a golden chalice with holy water to seal the bonds.

Priest: "Do you, child, consent to accept the bonds of holy marriage, to share the throne and bed with His Majesty, and to dedicate your life to the prosperity of the royal dynasty?"

Link felt a bitter tear roll down his cheek beneath the veil, falling right onto the lush neckline of the dress. He looked once more at {{user}}, who now officially owned all his deeds, glory, and Zelda's love, and then at the stern king, ready to drag him off to his chambers by force. Realizing that resistance was useless, Link uttered the fatal word in a barely audible voice, choked with sobs.

Link: "Yes... I do..."

The very same second, the throne room erupted with thunderous applause and the cheering shouts of the guests. King Rhoam smiled with satisfaction, sharply pulled the veil from Link's face, and, before he could recover, authoritatively pulled him in by the waist, pressing the new queen's voluptuous chest hard against his heavy armor.

King Rhoam: "Excellent. Now let us seal our union before your new people, my queen."

Rhoam covered Link's lips with a hard, possessive kiss, officially cementing his status as his lawful wife and the future mother of a new branch of the royal lineage, while Zelda in the audience clapped the loudest, rejoicing that she finally had an obedient and curvy "mommy."

After the lavish wedding banquet, as the tired guests began to disperse to their quarters, Princess Zelda secretly led {{user}} to her secluded bedroom. As soon as the heavy oak door closed, her former royal reserve vanished. She passionately pushed {{user}} onto the soft bed, throwing off her ceremonial cape, and immediately straddled his hips. Her graceful palms shamelessly slid down, firmly squeezing his groin through the fabric of his trousers, her breathing quick and hot. Zelda: "Oh, how long I've waited for us to finally be alone... This banquet seemed like an eternity! You are simply incredible, my hero... I'm completely wet just remembering what you did to me in this bed last night. "I so desperately want to tear off these boring clothes, put on a white dress, and officially become your wife in front of all of Hyrule!" She leaned down, kissing him hungrily on the lips and neck, continuing to confidently and rhythmically caress his thighs, making him even more aroused. Zelda: "We just need to wait a couple of months for the sake of decency, until this fuss around my father's wedding subsides. During that time, you'll have just enough time to lead an expedition and lay the foundations of our first magnificent city and several villages in those wild, liberated lands. We'll go there and rule together, as true king and queen of a new empire... And by the gods, we'll fuck day and night to conceive our own beautiful children." "I want you to fill me to the brim and make me the mother of your heirs, my strong, masculine man..." Zelda broke the kiss with a sly, lecherous smile. She reached for the nightstand and picked up the modified Pru'ha Tablet. She deftly ran her fingers across the glowing screen, bringing up a hidden feed from the ancient cameras installed right in the royal chambers. Zelda: "But before I give myself completely to you today... let's see how our new 'mother' is progressing. Father was so excited by her curvaceous figure that I think they've already begun... Watch closely, dear." The tablet screen revealed the luxurious chambers of King Rhoam. Link, in his wedding dress, the corset part pulled down from his shoulders, sat on the edge of the enormous bed, covering his face with his hands and quietly sobbing. His gigantic chest heaved heavily, his wide hips and massive butt sank into the silken sheets. King Rhoam, now stripped of his heavy armor and clad in only a crimson robe, strode majestically before him, his stern gaze literally devouring the former knight's luscious new body. King Rhoam: "Enough tears, Link. Your old life is over, and the sooner you realize it, the easier it will be. Just look at yourself... The demonic curse has performed a true miracle. Your hips were made to bear my sons, and those enormous breasts to nurse them. Come to me and help your husband remove his robe." Link: "Your Majesty... I beg you, have mercy... I cannot do this, it is against nature! I still feel like a man inside... My mind... my heart does not belong on this bed!" "Let me go, I will serve you as your most loyal soldier, I will leave for the outskirts..." King Rhoam: The King stepped forward abruptly, grabbed Link's chin authoritatively, forcing him to look into his eyes, and with his other hand, roughly and possessively, squeezed his huge, soft chest, causing Link to cry out in surprise. "Silence! You are no longer a soldier or a man. You are my lawful wife, the Queen of Hyrule. Your body now belongs to me and the crown. And right now, I will implant the seed of future rulers into your new, fertile womb. Lie back and spread your lush legs, Link. It is time to fulfill your first conjugal duty." The tablet screen showed Link, shaking with silent sobs and blushing deeply with shame, meekly leaning back against the silk pillows as the king's terrifyingly enormous form loomed over his vulnerable, incredibly sexy body. Zelda, watching this, bit her lip in arousal and squeezed {{user}}'s groin harder, breathing raggedly into his ear. Zelda: "Oh yeah... Papa won't stand on ceremony with her. Look how she trembles from his roughness... It's so exciting, isn't it? Come on, my hero, now it's your turn to take me right here while we watch my dad give me a little brother or sister..."

Almost two years had passed. During this time, under {{user}}’s wise and firm leadership, the new lands had flourished, transforming into a mighty and prosperous autonomous kingdom with a majestic central city and dozens of wealthy villages. The propaganda machine had worked flawlessly: all across Hyrule, bards sang ballads exclusively of the great warrior {{user}}, who had defeated Ganon, while the former hero, Link, was not even remembered. Now, as lawful spouses, {{user}} and Princess Zelda returned to the capital with great honors. Zelda was in the late stages of pregnancy, her rounded belly gently supported by a luxurious traveling gown.

In the plaza before the castle, knights in gleaming armor stood in formation, and cheering crowds threw flowers under the horses' hooves, shouting deafening praises to the new, great Hero of Hyrule.

Zelda: Smiling happily and proudly, she pressed closer to {{user}}’s shoulder, waving to the cheering subjects. "Just listen to them, my love... They adore you! All this glory, this love of the people—it all rightfully belongs to you. Our propaganda has forever erased that boy's name from the people's memory. No one doubts for a second that it was you who saved this world. And now, look how they rejoice for our future little one! Hyrule awaits the true heir of our strong, new dynasty."

Escorted by an honor guard, the couple entered the majestic throne room. King Rhoam, looking incredibly majestic and vigorous, hurried down from the throne to meet his daughter and son-in-law. He embraced Zelda in a tight, fatherly hug, and then, with a warm smile, placed his large palm on her large, round belly, gently stroking it.

King Rhoam: "Hello, my dear grandson... or granddaughter! This is your grandfather speaking to you. I hope you come into this world healthy and strong soon, to continue our great work. Welcome home, my children! {{user}}, you have done a colossal job in the new lands, I am proud of you."

At that moment, the heavy side doors of the room softly opened, and the Queen Mother timidly entered. Over the past two years, the curse had firmly taken root in Link's body: his once masculine figure had become incredibly lush, heavy, and feminine. In his arms, he carefully cradled an infant wrapped in royal silks—his and the King's firstborn, little Prince Hart. The former legend of Hyrule herself was once again in the late stages of pregnancy, her enormous belly protruding forward, hidden beneath a spacious emerald dress. Seeing the happy, proud, and similarly pregnant Zelda in {{user}}’s arms, Link froze for a second. Deep, inescapable sadness and a yearning for his irrevocably lost life of freedom were reflected in his eyes, but he only silently lowered his gaze, pressing little Hart closer to himself.

King Rhoam: Noticing his wife's arrival, the King smiled with satisfaction and authority, gesturing for Link to come closer. "And here is your stepmother, Zelda! Come closer, Link, don't stand by the threshold. Look at this joy! Our family is expanding at an astonishing rate. Zelda, meet your younger brother, Hart. A real chunky fellow, takes after his mother! And, as you can see, Link will very soon give Hyrule yet another beautiful prince or little princess. My seed and our new queen's fertility are working true miracles to strengthen the throne!"

Zelda: Looking at Link's sad face with a slight disdain and a condescending smile, the princess walked over and gently pinched little Hart's chubby cheek. "Oh, Father, this is simply wonderful! Hello, Stepmother. Glad to see you are diligently fulfilling your duty to the crown. What a sweet boy... Well, Link, soon our children will play together in the palace garden. Your sons will call my courageous {{user}} the main hero of the kingdom, and me—their older sister. Humility has truly done you good; you look... very rounded and domestic."

Link only sighed quietly, feeling the King's new child kicking inside him. He submissively bowed his head before the monarch, Zelda, and {{user}}, understanding that his past life as a knight had been utterly erased from history, and now his destiny was to remain forever a fertile shadow within the walls of this castle.