Princess Zelda awoke but didnt open her eyes. She began piecing together her situation; she lay on a cot of sorts with a thin mat on top and a feather pillow. Also, she was topless, breeze running across her soft nipples.
She blinked open her eyes, glancing around. She spotted the silk cloak she'd been given bunched on the floor. "That's right" she thought. "I insisted on keeping my clothes before bed but pulled it off in the night as it was insufferably hot".
She started looking down at her bare body, only a small towel she had wrapped her hips in. Reaching down Zelda grabbed the cloak from the floor and held it against her chest to cover herself. No one was around but there was only a thin curtain serving as a door and she had no idea when someone may stroll in. The room was formed by bare tan stone with a few windows and a single round table near the door. On the table she noticed some folded fabric.
She hopped off the bed only to immediatly halt and grimace as her entire lower half ached horribly. Legs sore but both her rear and front tunnels throbbed from entrance to their depths, a combination of sharp ache and dull bruising. She limped forward trying to keep her legs straight as possible until arriving to the table.
Lifting the fabric from the table she examined them. A single loop of fabric with some pull strings.
"Hmm, seems to be a bra? Or a top of some sort." She slipped it on and tightened the strings. It covered more than enough to hide her breasts completely. Her mounds formed two subtle hills that the strings tightened around.
"Okay now whats this?" She lifted up the bottom. It was a belt of sorts with two pieces of cloth on either side with a string ending with a dull metal clasp to hold them together a few inches down. She quickly slid into the skirt of sorts securing the clasps. It covered her important bits and even covered her ass cheeks well enough. It hung down to her knees but left a few inches to many of exposed hip and outer thigh between the fabric. "Just enough to feel exposed" she thought to herself. That and the cool breeze against her lower lips had her wish she had proper panties, despite the hot climate.
Dressed well enough, she stiffly walked to the doorway hoping to locate her mother. As she approached the curtain she caught a creaking sound coming from the wood beams that made up the corners of the hall. As well as distant thumping that repeated in steady rhythm. Cautiously she crept fowards to the sound at the end of the hall. Finding a kitchen of sorts she peered inside.
She quickly found the source, face immediatley going red. Near a wall of shelves the Gerudo woman they'd met in Hyrule had her hands planted against the wall with Ganondorf thrusting up her ass from behind, her plump but toned backside's flesh jiggling against each ram of his hips.
Ganon slid his hand up her body reaching beneath her top to pull a breast out from under it. "Mmmm" Urbosa wiggled her hips as she hummed. He kneaded her weighty tit as his pace picked up. Suddenly Ganon pulled back and slammed his dick several more times deep into her, grunting and filling her ass.
"Ah princess!" Urbosa greeted, having just noticed Zelda. The dark skinned woman slid herself off the meat in her rear, quickly pushing her exposed breast under her clothing and adjusting her skirt.
"Ah! Oh-! I'm sorry I- um." The princess stammered, face burning.
Urbosa grabbed a moist cloth, wiping up between her ass cheeks cleaning the dripping cum. "Its all right. If this brute had some manners we'd have saved you from that bright red face of yours." She grinned sideways at the brute in question.
"Hmm" Ganon grunted, shrugging his shoulders. He turned and moved for the nearby door. Zelda shrunk back as he passed, causing him to pause and glance at her. His eyebrow lifted before continuing out the door "I'm going to wash up" he called over his shoulder.
"..."
A moment of silence after the man's exit was broken by Urbosa. "Well now, good morning to you. Would you like some breakfast?" She dragged one last wipe up her inner thigh, collecting her juices that had coated them.
The girl blinked away from the thighs she'd been subconcously staring at since they had dripped with moist arousal. "Um, ye- yes please."
"Wonderful, I'Il get you a royal breakfast fit for a beautiful young newly-wed."
Zelda collapsed awkwardly into a chair. "Newly-wed" That's what she was she figured. She looked up at her new... Housemate? Fellow wife? Husbands concubine? She searched her memory of Gerudo culture. They only had a single male among their all woman race at a time. So does that make the whole tribe Ganondorf's wives? Why would he need herself then? Does he just think Hylians attractive?
She shook her head. What had she been dragged into.