After Link defeated Ganon and saved Zelda, Hyrule had become way more peaceful. Zelda had taken up her mantle as ruler, soon to be crowned Queen, Link proud to be at her side through it all. Still, there were monsters roaming the lands and Zelda had entrusted Link to rid Hyrule of the remaining ones.

Link didn't mind this task at all. He knew the land well and had much experience fighting the different monsters contained within it. And this was a beautiful day to kill some moblins.

The sun was shining, and a light breeze was rustling the tall grass. Link was resting in the shade of a lone tree in the fields. It had been a long day. He sighed as he sat down and closed his eyes. Zelda's coronation was fast approaching. He'd been there when she tried on the new dress for the occasion.

Link smirked as the memory of the day resurfaced. She'd looked beautiful in the dress, sure, but the memory most prevalent in Links mind was from before she put the dress on. Changing into the dress. Link just couldn't resist stealing a glance. If she'd noticed she hadn't said anything. Her pale naked body was a true sight to behold. Slender with curves in all the right places.

Link opened his eyes and looked around. He was alone. The only other sign of life was a couple of herons in the distance. He hesitated for a second. Surely, he'd deserved a proper break for all his hard work. He leaned back against the tree and ran his hand over his own crotch, his cock slowly starting to respond to his touch. With the image of Zelda's breasts and her naked profile clear in his mind, his cock grew hard.

He put his hand in his trousers and pulled out his cock. He'd been so busy lately. It had been so long since he'd had a chance to do something like this. He sighed with relief as he began stroking his cock slowly up and down the shaft. A moan escaped him, and he cupped his swollen balls with his free hand. Carefully caressing them, the pressure building within him.

He picked up the pace. A breeze hit him, and he hummed with pleasure. He moved a finger over the head. It was oozing precum and he spread the stickiness over his cock. He looked down at his own member, smirking. He sure could make Zelda feel good with this one. He continued pumping, moving his hips in time with his own strokes.

What would Zelda do if she saw him like this? Would she watch? Would she like it? Would she help?

His hand moved vigorously up and down his throbbing cock, his breath catching and his toes curling as the pressure built to a climax. With a low grunt, he came. An overwhelming feeling of pleasure washed over him as he coated the grass between his legs with sticky, silvery-white liquid.

Link breathed heavily as he pumped out every last drop of cum. He rested at the base of the tree with a sigh. A satisfied moan escaped him as another breeze moved through the air.

A noise made him jump. He hastily put his now soft dick back into his trousers and frowned as he saw the sound was just a lonely bokoblin in the distance. She sighed as he grabbed his sword. Duty calls yet again.