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Commissioned anonymously.

– Royal Summons –

Chapter 2

Two days after their visit to Lon Lon Ranch, Zelda and Link quietly left the castle just as the twilight faded into complete dark, with only Impa being aware of their departure while she took care of their daughter.

Malon had booked a room at the Kakariko inn (with some financial help from Zelda on the latter's insistence) and would be waiting for them there. The royal couple, clad in tattered robes to disguise themselves as commoners, snuck into a remote corner of the castle grounds as Link prepared the ocarina.

"Hold onto me," he said and she did as told; the melody he played was haunting and somber, but it was a song that held a great significance to the Sheikah people, who founded Kakariko village. A lilac light wrapped around them and within the blink of an eye the pair found themselves in the village's eerie graveyard at the mercy of the heavy rain.

Zelda tugged at the robe. "Let us hurry. We wouldn't want to catch a cold."

As they left the graveyard and into the village, it still amazed them both how the village had expanded and been worked upon over the years. The village as Link knew it from his childhood was gone and was a lot livelier yet retained the humble, quiet feel to it that he remembered.

After a few turns and corners they arrived at Kakariko inn - `The Land of Nod´

Stepping inside, they immediately pulled down their hoods. A good number of patrons had gathered for the night, but the redhead who was sitting by herself by the corner stood out from the crowd like a rupee on the ground.

They approached the farm-girl and Link tapped Malon gently on her shoulder, startling her. "Oh! Uhm…Hello, can I-? Oh!"

"Yes, it's us," said Zelda and chuckled. "Sorry to have kept you waiting."

Malon waved dismissively and carefully got up. The rancher was smiling from ear to ear as she cradled her baby-bump. "No, no, not at all! I reckon you two couldn't just leave like that! So, how do you two want to do this? I was thinking we ladies could perhaps freshen ourselves up a bit before we begin? Like last time?"

Zelda nodded in agreeance. "That sounds lovely. Link, wait for us in the room in the meantime…Uhm, which room is it, Malon?"

"First floor, last door to the left; it's the most secluded one," the redhead happily replied. As Link nodded and walked away she offered a smile and a wave. "See you later, handsome!"

The washroom was thankfully empty by the time the two stepped inside. Perchance Malon had offered a small sum of her savings to the innkeeper for the privacy, Zelda mused, but she opted not to pry; she could compensate for it at a later date, it was only fair.

"You certainly are in high spirits," she then cheerfully remarked to the redhead as she undressed.

Malon giggled airily. "I cannot help it, Your Highness. I wasn't sure if I'd get the chance to talk to either of you again, much less sharing a second night with y´all."

"I'll have you know that you crossed both of our minds time and again. We deeply appreciate that you took our offer…and we certainly enjoyed your company." She smiled a sultry smile. "To have you invite us this time was a pleasant surprise and I know for certain that Link is quite happy about this."

The rancher smiled and giggled with a blush on her pretty face. She undressed at a good pace – not rushed, but not too careful – and Zelda took the opportunity to really take in Malon's form.

Their roles had reversed since last time; Zelda was now slender after having given birth, but her breasts were still larger from the pregnancy, whereas Malon now sported a baby-bump instead, with her already large bosom having grown a size bigger. And she was absolutely beautiful.

The bathtub was filled with warm water and a small, simple selection of scented bathing products stood ready on a table. Having applied what was preferred and washed it off, the women was in the middle of scrubbing each other when Zelda inquired;

"Forgive me for asking, Malon, but regarding your pregnancy-"

"Yes?"

"How did you feel when you found out?"

She giggled as the blonde scrubbed her back. "Oh. Well, I was a bit shocked of course when I couldn't lose the weight I was gaining. I couldn't believe it was happening when I realized what was going on and when Pa and Mr. Ingo asked who it belonged to, I unfortunately had to lie, but…" Her words trailed off as shyly smiled. "I quickly came to terms with it. It may be weird describing it as such, but it's an honour to bear Link's child. I don't care if he's the Hero; above all else, he's the man I love more than anything."

"I see." Zelda warmly smiled at the girl as she finished scrubbing her back. She turned around and glanced over her shoulder. "Would you…?"

"Oh, yes of course!" Malon gently scrubbed the queen's back and arms. "I have to say, you really have flawless skin, Your Highness."

"Zelda."

"R-Right, Zelda," the redhead replied. "I'll never get used to referring to you by name…"

"When we're like this in privacy, there's no need for titles or formalities." She fell silent and looked away absentmindedly as she tapped her chin. "Say, Malon, about your pregnancy; I could tell you what your baby will be, if you want to know."

"R-really?" Malon squeaked. "Y-Yes, please! Just let me finish up here."

"Of course."

Once they were out of the bath and dry, Zelda kneeled down before the farm-girl and touched her belly. The back of her hand glowed from what Malon could see.

"So…How does it work exactly?" she asked.

"Ever since I was a little girl, I've had the ability to see the future in my dreams," Zelda replied. "As the holder of the Triforce of Wisdom, I have Insight; Knowledge is my second nature and with training I've managed to glimpse into the future if I focus enough. Allow me a minute."

Malon didn't reply, immediately allowing Zelda to work her magic. The blonde entered a trance, her eyes stirring beneath the eyelids as the back of her hand glowed a gentle light. Her hand was warm to the touch, but it didn't hurt like warming your hands before a hearth except that warmth spread throughout her belly.

After a few minutes in silence, the glow faded. Zelda removed her hand and got back up on her feet as she smiled. "It'll be a healthy baby boy, my dear."

"A son…" Malon smiled from ear to ear. "I'm having a son…! Oh, thank you Zelda! I couldn't be happier!"

"I was my pleasure, Malon," she replied and gently interwove her hand with the rancher's. "Now, let us not make Link wait any longer, lest he starts without us."

The redhead giggles and allowed the queen to guide her out of the room, her heart skipping several beats in anticipation.

The feeling of déjà vu hit Malon as she stepped inside their rented room; Link sat fully naked on the bed, his svelte physique catching the rancher's eye (and he certainly was gawking at her in return) and reignited the fire within her like it had last time. A bolt of heat surged down between her legs and her face felt warmer as she walked over to him, shedding her clothes flawlessly as she did, feeling bolder and ready to take the initiative.

It seemed to catch Link and Zelda by surprise, humorously enough. Good. After their last night together, Malon had felt a bit more confident both sexually and mentally. Her love for Link was greater now than ever getting this chance again had been a pipedream up until recently.

She kneeled down before him by the bedside and gently pried his thighs apart with a slight grin. "May I?"

Link smiled back, a little red around his face as well, and nodded. "Mm."

Flashing her love a naughty smile, Malon parted her lips invitingly and wrapped them around his cock. His quiet groan encouraged her and she took him deeper into her mouth and partly down her throat, earning a husky moan in response.

He was jutting his hips ever so slightly ad a hand caressed auburn tresses. She looked up at him and applied suction and Link chewed on his lower lip as his eyes met hers.

"We should've humoured this idea a long time ago," said Zelda as she stepped into the bed. She draped an arm over her Lord-Husband's shoulders and gently pulled him down. "But as much fun it is to watch, I need some attention too."

Link chuckled and stuck out his tongue winsomely. His wife giggled and giddily straddled his face right away, face twisting in pleasure. As she enjoyed herself upon his tongue, Malon gave all her attention to Link.

She breathed in his musky scent and savoured his warmth and taste. Her tongue swirled around the mushroom tip and licked the underside of his length with confidence as she pleased him. Link humped into her mouth and moaned underneath his wife in response and the farm-girl couldn't be more pleased.

And neither could Zelda; from her royal seat (as she liked to call it) she got a pretty good view of the commoner sucking off her husband and it was glorious to behold! Why they hadn't acted upon this sooner was beyond even her divine wisdom, but she was glad that Link hadn't rejected the idea that time. She came with a shudder and a long, husky sigh rumbling through her throat and clenches her thighs tighter over Link's head.

She shuddered when Link lapped at her pretty pink sex, his tongue flicking her clit on occasion. Zelda squirmed and wriggled with glee as Malon brought her husband pleasure while pregnant with his child and as the sensations razed at her senses, she grew impatient.

Zelda couldn't take it any longer. She wanted to see more.

"Malon, dear," she said and met the redhead's gaze. "How about we let Link move for a bit? Lie down for him."

The rancher slid Link's phallus out of her mouth with a quiet pop. She nodded, her eyes brimming with wanton.

With Zelda stepping away from her seat, Link sits up and pulls her close for a quick kiss before he rolls over to Malon who now rests beside him on the bed.

Their eyes met. She beckoned him closer and offered all of herself to him; her eyes, smouldering equally with lust and affection, begged him in silent askance to take her. It was almost painful to watch, knowing that she loved him more than anything and yearned to actually call him her husband.

Link admired her pregnant form: her large bosom, her baby-bump, and her overall thicker body. His hands roamed over expanses of creamy-pale skin and caressed soft flesh and his mouth kissed a trail across it from her belly to the valley between the rancher's breasts. As the redhead softly moans and bucks into his touch, Link reflects on when his beloved wife was pregnant and how marvellous she had felt. Zelda had been just as beautiful then as she was now and Malon truly glowed just like she always had. Something about a woman carrying life within her was, to Link, heart-stirring.

He reached up and massaged her malleable mounds. He began kneading gently, careful yet firm. They were soft yet firm enough even as his fingers sunk into them.

The farm-girl whined and mewled as her love palmed her breasts and she bucked into him. A tingle of pleasure jolted through her as he continued and suddenly it felt…weird – weird, but good, like pressure leaving her body. Her right breast felt slippery and Link slowly ceased groping her, to the farm-girl's puzzlement.

She glanced down and saw a pearly-white substance trickled out of her right nipple.

Her face flared up with crimson heat and she covered it in her hands. "Oh Goddesses! L-Link, please look away! Stop! Oh heavens this is embarrassing!"

The queen softly laughed. "There is no need to be embarrassed, Malon. The same thing has happened to me more than once. It's perfectly normal."

"R-Really…?" Malon was cut off and mewled as Link continued, albeit carefully, and sprawled out on the bed as Zelda petted belly reassuringly.

"Yes," Zelda then replied. "However, let's not waste any time. I know you've wanted this for so long, my dear. I've had him every day since we married, relishing in his touch. It is only fair that tonight, you can have him; enjoy him as much as you crave." She chuckled. "Besides, Link and I are hardly ready for any more children just yet."

Malon's jaw dropped. Her already quick heart jumped inside her chest as she hugged Link tightly and pushed him onto his back. Having Zelda's blessing, with years' worth of unrequited love and months' worth of pent-up sexual frustration, the rancher wasted no time.

With the man of her dreams beneath her, smiling a sexy smile, she raised her hips just enough to guide Link's phallus into her heated, wet core. Slowly, he penetrated her depths with a string of moans rumbling through their throats in unison, her inner walls clamping down around his cock. For the first time in months, Malon finally had her man again and the bliss of that knowledge – along with the bliss of the sensation that brimmed inside of her body – completely overtook her.

"Oh Link," she moaned as she began to gradually roll her hips, his cock fully sheathed inside of her pussy. "Oh, Link…Finally…"

He sharply exhaled and gripped her thighs. "Malon…"

She rode him immediately. Impatience got the best of the rancher and she rolled her hips, bounced, and slammed her hips down feverishly. His length filled her up, stretched and strained her channel to blissful degrees; having been forced to use her mere fingers for so long had left the poor farm-girl mostly unsated up until now as she trembled and quivered over Link's cock with small spikes of pleasure throughout their copulation.

The urge to cry was surprising. When Zelda and Link had married, Malon had been heart-broken. When she had been invited to a secret tryst with the man of her dreams, she had been beyond elated. And now she had been graced with a second night and it was better than nothing, but the bitterness of her dream of a life with Link would forever plague her mind.

Perhaps it was because of that bitterness that she poured all her affection and lust into her movements and her words so that she would have no regrets once daybreak came.

As Malon rode Link and took all of him inside of her, she didn't notice – or perhaps didn't care – when the queen fondled a malleable mound, pleased with how it felt in her hand. Zelda sat down behind the redhead and massaged her bosom, skilfully kneading full globes and toyed with erect nipples with a feather-light touch. She brushed against Malon's nipples, pinched and tugged them ever so slightly for added effect, and the rancher seemingly enjoyed it from the way her voice raised a pitch when she did.

Link could not keep his hands to himself, as he roamed freely across fair skin until he reached the redhead's belly and felt it up. He tenderly cupped the curve of her baby-bump as he watched her buck and writhe above him, her face twisted in pleasure. The sheen of sweat glistened on her body in the candlelight and her beautiful hair was a sexy mess as she threw her head around.

And her feminine channel…Link couldn't describe it. It felt just as good as last time – better, even, in a way – and he jutted up his hips enough to match Malon's movements and reach even deeper into silken heat. It was as if his member was enveloped in wet velvet and squeezed down on him.

Pleasure razed at his senses and from the looks of it, the farm-girl was assaulted by it. Her movements grew frantic and quick as she gyrated her hips and bounced over Link's phallus, her voice rising as well as her moans. She was close; so was he. Pressure built up, strained inside of them both like a knot, and threatened to unravel.

Malon could feel the pleasure building up. Smaller waves crashed over her, but the big one – the one that would push her over the edge into the maddening euphoria – had yet to come, but as she rode Link and felt his cock hit her in all the right spots, it was a matter of minutes…seconds…of flesh slapping against flesh and violent thrusts.

And then the bed creaked and shifted from Link's motions; he shot up just as she could feel the pressure bursting and he pulled her close to him, capturing her lips in a heated kiss. As if that was the key to the lock, Link plunged into her cunt to the hilt as they fell into euphoria together.

Like a strong torrent against the rocky cliffs, so did pleasure strike the two as they rode it out in each other's arms. Malon rocked her hips frantically as Link humped into her, ejaculating so much more than he had before.

As they broke off the kiss and stared into each other's eyes, the bliss finally waned. Sweat trickled down their heated bodies and their hearts pounded like crazy.

When Link finally slumped back down, so did Malon fall next to him, catching their breaths; Zelda, having toyed with herself to the scene, lay down opposite the rancher seemingly satisfied.

"Looks like you both needed this," she remarked and chuckled. "How was it, Malon?"

"Wonderful," she gasped out and smiled back at the queen. "Absolutely wonderful."

"It gladdens me to hear it."

She giggled and rested beside her man of her dreams. If only this moment could've lasted forever, but she knew it was impossible. Just having a chance like to be with Link, despite him being married, was good enough.

As she lay there, however, she began to sulk. She didn't want it to end. She didn't want this to eventually be a thing of the past, never to happen again even though she knew it was a distinct possibility. And if that was indeed the case…

"But…" Malon propped herself up on one arm. She eyed the couple with a mischievous glint and smirked as she brushed her matted hair to the side. "The night is not yet over. I want more." She bit down on her lower lip and playfully smiled. "What do you say, Link?"

Zelda laughed and smirked at her husband. "Well, what do you say, dear? Think you're up for it again?"

As his length throbbed and rose back to attention as if in response, the women shared a laugh.

The queen got back up from the bed and retreated to a good viewing distance with a hand between her legs and a hand on her breast. "Well then, don't mind me. Tonight is all about you two after all."

Link nodded and turned to Malon with a smile. "Lie back down for me."

"Gladly," she uttered huskily as she did. She watched him get up and walk over to the edge of the bed. He grabbed her legs and let them rest upon his shoulders as he then took her by the hips and slowly sheathed himself back inside Malon's wet heat.

They groaned in unison from the sensation. Pleasure sparked anew and the rancher arched into the bed as she gripped the sheets tightly.

Link slowly pulled out and then slammed back inside of her with a staggering groan. Every muscle in his body tensed; he was still sensitive from earlier and the farm-girl felt too good. As he worked up a steady rhythm, he looked down and admired Malon's pregnant form in full: her full, bouncing breasts, her thicker body, and her belly. She looked absolutely beautiful – she had always been beautiful – but now it was different in away and it was edging him on.

He quickened his pace. Seeing her breasts rock back and forth with his thrusts enticed him further and with her lustful utterances of approval there was no stopping him.

"Malon…Malon…Malon…!" he moaned, huskily and needy. He made a sound, something between a groan and almost guttural like a growl as he hammered into the redhead's pussy.

The farm-girl giddily giggled. If she had known she had this effect on Link she would have made a move on him years ago. Then she would be having this mind-blowing, sweat-inducing sex every night and hear him call out her name so wantonly.

Hylia above, the thought alone triggered her. She wouldn't last much longer like this and judging from the throbbing of Link's cock, neither would he.

In her pleasure-addled state she called out, "Out…side! Outside! Cum on my belly, Link!"

While he didn't stop, Link eyed her, puzzled, before turning to the equally confused queen.

She smiles. "It'd be rude to decline her request, my dear."

Link merely nods as he continues pounding into Malon. As pleasure singed her nerves, spiking with each and every thrust, she was once again pushed over the edge into mind-swiping, toe-curling bliss.

Her lover quickly pulled out of her quivering, squirting orifice and furiously jerked himself to climax. Watching Malon's indecent face, her pregnant form, and jerking his slick cock as swiftly as he could, Link ejaculated in long thick ropes across the rancher's belly for nearly a solid minute before the pleasure finally subsided. By the time he was done and spent, his seed was scattered and coated over Malon's abdomen.

And she was relishing in it.

"Satisfied?" Zelda cheekily inquired.

Malon giggled. "Y-Yes…I'm not sure what came over me…" They both immediately burst out into laughter at the poor choice of words. "B-But yes…I'm quite satisfied."

"Good." She leant down and gently pressed her lips against the redhead's brow. "Tonight was all about you, after all."

The farm-girl smiled and closed her eyes. The bed shifted from Link's weight as he lay down next to her with Zelda opposite him. As they three of them rested up, Malon's mind wandered as it often did.

Come morning, they would all go back to their respective, separate lives as if nothing had happened; Malon would return homer and eventually prepare for her son's arrival (poor Pa still had to be kept in the dark about who the father actually was) while Link and Zelda would return home to the castle – to their daughter. They would govern and share meals and bed like always.

How would she handle raising a child of her own? Sure, Pa could help, having the experience, but he wasn't getting any younger. And the Lord-husband of the Queen of Hyrule couldn't very well just make trips over to the ranch every day. Could he?

A hand interwove with hers and she turned to see Zelda smiling at her. As if she knew what she was thinking she squeezed Malon's hand tenderly and in a way, reassuringly.

"You had a pained expression, my dear," Zelda commented. "Whatever troubles you, you don't have to worry. I promise."

"Zelda…"

Just hearing her say that made Malon's heart skip a beat. She felt…elated. Like a weight was lifted from her shoulders. The queen had always worked her hardest for the people since her coronation. She could be trusted when she made a promise.

And as Link cuddled up against Malon as if in agreeance, the rancher smiled with a silent `thank you´ as the three of them enjoyed the bliss for the moment. Daylight was still many hours away.