>Anon is at Hyrule Castle. It was midnight, and you were in the servant's quarters, in your bed.
>It was a sleepless night for you so far. Your bed was dreadfully hot and uncomfortable. The blanket itched, the frame creaked, and the mattress felt as hard as the floor. Every position you tried sleeping in either pulled on your back, or strained your neck. Even the other side of the pillow was useless.
>Whenever you couldn't get to sleep, you tried taking a walk around the castle. Zelda, the princess of Hyrule, didn't really mind. At night, one could find sights and sounds they'd never find during the day, which only made them more beautiful.
>Getting up, you gently tiptoed your way past the rest of the sleeping servants, and snuck your way out of the servant's quarters and into the castle halls.
>Right out the door, you took a right turn and silently darted down the halls, scrambled up the stairs, and onto the top floor. As you reached the top of the staircase, you heard some heels tapping down the hall. Looking around, you found a small alcove in the walls to hide.
>You saw Zelda walking by. Behold, the most beautiful princess you had ever seen. Smooth, soft cheeks came together with an entrancing set of cool blue-gray eyes to form a face that could calm even Demise himself.
>Three locks of brunette hair- two of them on the sides of her head and braided together by a white ribbon, the other forming a braided ponytail formed by a golden cuff- gracefully ran down her shoulders and past them for a few inches. It was a hairdo only Zelda could pull off. The cherry on top was the golden crown that wrapped around her head, adorned with a sapphire in front.
>A royal purple bodice and a creamy white skirt came together to form her Dress, made of only the finest velvets and silks in Hyrule. True to her regal appearance, the hem of her bodice and skirt were lined with mysterious patterns that you had no idea what they meant, but were beautiful nonetheless.
>Golden shoulder armor and a pair of bridal gauntlets added to the aristocratic image Zelda had to show. She was the princess, after all. She even wore a golden belt around her waist with a little bit of jewelry on it, which was just another way of showing her status.
>Zelda was much taller than the average woman by about a foot. How she got so tall, no one knows. But her figure is what made her an icon of beauty to the rest of Hyrule. A curvy, hourglass figure, an extremely fair complexion, and a large bust size (rumored to be D-cups) all came together perfectly to form her body.
>It was night and nobody else was awake, except for you and her. The opportunist in you told you to go and talk to her, maybe even convince her to drop her panties and let you stick it in her. But the risks were too great, and you'd probably fail miserably. Instead, you just stood there and watched her disappear into the darkness ahead.
>Damn it, Anon! You just blew your chance. Or maybe not. Once the coast was clear, you emerged from your hiding place and started following her down the hallway.
>Zelda then took a right turn and disappeared into a hidden room. It seemed like nobody but her, and a select few knew where this room was in Hyrule Castle. You had to find out where she went.
>Scrambling to where you saw her turn, you tried figuring out how she got into that room. There was no doorknob, no frame, or any torches that showed where the entrance was. Just as you were about to give up and punched the wall in frustration, a tile moved in, and something in the wall began to move like a revolving door. You were sucked in through the door and into a hidden room.
>The room was fairly large, and made entirely of stone. On the other side of the room, there was a giant stain glass window, that gave you some of the best views of Hyrule. Moonlight from the full moon softly flowed in to light up the room.
>Up above, you could see a fresco painted on the roof of ancient stories and legends passed down by the previous rulers of Hyrule to the next. Some of them you knew, others you didn't, but all of them were rumored to be about a legendary man named Link and his successors.
>The floor was made of a marble slab that was very cool to the touch. It was what kept the castle from getting too hot. It also had a small bath embossed into the floor with an edge of solid platinum. Sitting beside it were some familiar clothes, neatly folded and stacked into a pile. Actually, it was Zelda's clothes!
>The bath was filled to the top with water, and releasing steam and a bubbly fragrance. And sitting in the bath was Zelda, with all her clothes off! Crazy part was, she wasn't even embarrassed!
>"Oh, hello Anon. I see you have found my secret bath."
>How she managed to talk to you with a straight face was beyond you. Or how she wasn't even mad at you. This was a sight you should not be seeing, but there it was right in front of you. All you could do is pray that nobody would walk in on you.
>"Ooh, what's that? I see something forming in your crotch, Anon."
>Looking down, you confirmed your worst fears: pitching a tent in front of the princess of Hyrule. Trying to erase this image from your mind was hopeless, as it was still sitting right there in front of you.
>"You want to join me in the bathtub, don't you?" she cooed.
>Zelda stood up from the water, and sashayed her hips towards you, exposing her naked, dripping wet, sud-covered body to you. She reached out, and grabbed you by the clothes. Forcefully, she began tearing your clothes off, shirt, pants, shoes, socks, and then underwear, and shoved you into the bath.
>An invisible force locked you into place, as Zelda sat in front of you from the other side of the bath. She raised her feet from under the water, and wrapped them around your cock. Moving her legs up and down, she let her feet slide and rub against your hardness. Something like this shouldn't turn you on, but it did.
>"I know you love this, don't you?"
>Zelda's feet were incredibly smooth, absent of cracks and dry spots. Having them rub against your erection was an honor of its own kind. Pressure already began to build up inside your cock. And just as it started, she released her feet's grasp on you.
>"Oh, did you want me to come closer? Fine then." she said, walking towards you.
>Intentionally, she squeezed her breasts against your back and let her nipples gently stab you from behind. Grabbing some soapy suds and slathering them on your hands, she gripped you by the dick, and began jerking on it, the soap acting as a lube. Surprisingly, it was gentle and soothing on your sensitive flesh, rather than burning.
>"I've been thinking about you for a while, Anon. And now that you're here, you get to be my little plaything."
>Right as she finished speaking, she hoisted you out of the water, and onto the edge of the pool above. Zelda grabbed some more soap, and lathered it all over her huge tits and in between the cleavage. She then wrapped them around your member, watching them swallow up your erection.
>They slithered effortlessly against your erection, allowing her to quickly move them up and down, suds appearing all over your cock from the glans to the balls. She even gave her ass a good shake to get a reaction out of you.
>"Mmm… you love my breasts against your hard cock. How about I start sucking it?"
>She took a good bit of water and splashed it on your cock, washing away the soap and suds. Once it was all washed off, her lips descended towards your cock and swallowed it whole. Bobbing her head up and down, she poked her tongue against your glans, snaking and slithering it all around your cock while it was in her mouth. You were in heaven right now.
>As Zelda was sucking you off, she stared into your eyes with an icy cool gaze. She knew what you wanted, and was ready to give it all to you. Zelda continued to wrap and coil her tongue around your cock, taking out of her mouth to give the underside a good lick, and then swallowing it up again. This continued on for a few minutes, until she finally took your cock out of her mouth for good.
>Taking a seat on the edge of the bath, Zelda spread her legs open to you, exposing her flower to you. The labia of her folds were coated in her sweet juices and spreading apart, opening up her insides to you.
>"Do what you please with my body. I'm all yours, Anon."
>Pulling her forward an inch, you positioned your throbbing erection onto her lips, and pushed through. Gradually, you began to pump your hips forward and backward faster and faster. Water started to splash all over the floor as your movements sped up.
>Quietly, Zelda began to moan. Her head hung back in ectasy, her jaw coming loose, her her eyes squeezing shut. Hot, heavy puffs of air came out her mouth, vaporizing in front of your face.
>"Ooh... yes. Go faster, Anon.."
>Here you were, just a mere servant, fucking the Princess of Hyrule herself. You were the luckiest man alive at the moment, but your luck could have quickly ran out. Because while you and Zelda were busy playing with each other, the door you came in opened up and closed without a hint of notice from either of you.
>Neither of you recognized a shadowy figure drawing closer to you. It froze completely in its tracks, and recoiled in shock like it touched an electric fence once it saw the two of you. In a flash, you tried to submerge your body under the water to keep your decency. But it was pointless, as you had already been caught.
>"Zelda!? What are you doing!?" the figure shrieked.
>"Impa? Did you come to take a bath?" Zelda calmly responded.
>Impa had a much rougher and more blocky figure than Zelda, but a feminine one nonetheless. Unlike Zelda, who had the face of an angel, Impa's face was rougher, and defined by a red scar on her eye, the symbol of her clan.
>Her proportions were mostly greater than Zelda's. Taller, a bigger bust by at least a cup size, much more muscles, and a larger ass. But she also looked much older than Zelda, by at least twenty years. How she kept her voluptuous proportions at this age was a mystery. Faded white hair and red eyes shouldn't be sexy, but they were in this context.
>Impa's clothes were more skimpy, and gripped her body tighter than Zelda. A blue and black bodysuit only proved this point, and fearlessly flaunted her body to observers.  Such a body was what even sent younger boys begging for it. But it was covered a little more by a silver chest plate, as well as a pendant on her necklace that bore the mysterious Eye of Truth.
>It would be spectacular if Impa could join in on the fun you and Zelda were having. In fact, her body showed subtle hints of it. But it was all held back by a moral complex in Impa that refused to break.
>"I… I came to have a bath to myself, but I didn't expect you two to be here!" Impa stuttered.
>The room went dead silent for the next several seconds. To make it even more awkward, Impa couldn't seem to take her eyes off Zelda's bare, wet bust, or your bulging erection.
>"You're staring at my breasts, Impa."
>"I.. I'm sorry… it's just…"
>"Did you want to join us? You seem to be interested in my body, as well as Anon's."
>Impa could not hold back any more signs of denial. A wet spot began forming in her pants, reeking of the smell of arousal. Tiny lumps began forming where her nipples would be and poking into her clothes.
>"Uh.. no! I wouldn't ever…" she stammered, but it was hopeless trying to hide her arousal now.
>"Come, Impa. Take off those cumbersome clothes and join us."
>Reluctantly, Impa pulled the straps on her bodysuit down her shoulders, and removed her chest plate. Inch by inch, her bodysuit slid down her body, down her legs, and past her feet, exposing her naked flesh. She was still very sexy when naked, even in her 40s. Impa still had the alluring figure and body she had when Zelda was just a baby.
>Covering her breasts and pussy, she hobbled her way into the water. As she came closer, Zelda made her way towards her, and grabbed her by the ass. Her other hand began to fight with Impa's prying her hands off her privates, uncovering her decency.
>"Come and join us, Impa" Zelda cooed, her lips drawing closer to Impa's.
>Your already hard erection, began to get even harder, watching the smoking hot make out session with Zelda and Impa. But at the same time, a burning feeling in your body began to well up where you just wanted to start rutting both of them senselessly.
>As Zelda's hands began to wander, one hand towards Impa's breast, the other towards her crotch, her tongue slipped through Impa's lips, and began to slither and slide against hers. Impa resisted for a few moments, but quickly submitted to Zelda's touches.
>The two locked arms around each other, and drew each other to one another, their huge breasts both squeezing against each other, lips remaining glued together. The two made their way to the edge of the bath, laying down on the floor with Zelda on bottom and Impa on top. Both of their pussies were exposed to you, adding to the tempting desire to join in with the two. Finally, you couldn't take it anymore, and shoved your cock into Zelda's insides.
>"Mmph!" she uttered, her voice muffled by Impa's lips.
>While Impa was lying on top of Zelda, gently caressing her from above, you were violently ramming her from the insides, creating a sensation impossible to describe.
>Grabbing Zelda by the ass, you continued to thrust harder and harder into her. Having Impa's pussy in front of you was too tempting to not just shove your tongue inside. Soon, you couldn't take it anymore, and jammed your tongue past Impa's now burning folds.
>Impa jerked forward in response, but then began to whine and moan, her cries muffled by Zelda's lips. All three of you were sexually pleasuring each other somehow, all in a three-way daisychain.
>Water and suds began flying and splashing all over the floor. Your body began going weak under all this stimulation. That was, until Impa pulled out, breaking up the chain.
>"Hahh… you're so good at pleasuring a woman, Anon. Please… put your tongue back inside of me." Impa panted.
>You laid back on the floor, allowing Zelda and Impa to get into their positions. Impaa sat on your face, putting her pussy directly in front of your mouth, and Zelda put your cock inside of her pussy, tight as ever.
>As Zelda and Impa were riding on top of you, they continued locking their lips together, groping and fondling their boobs, leaving you to eat out Impa, and fuck Zelda.
>Muffled moans and groans emanated from all three of you, water dripping and splashing from your hair, your body heat all pooling together.
>As you continued to thrust inside of Zelda, you began to feel the unbearable pressure build up in your balls once again. You tried to announce the orgasm welling up in you, but neither of them could hear you under Impa's ass. But you were able to hear Zelda begin to loudly whine and groan. She pulled her lips away from Impa, trying to catch her breath, words foaming out of her mouth.
>"Hah… oh my… I'm going to cum, Anon!"
>As you kept thrusting into her harder and harder, you began to feel her pussy tighten up against you. All it took was a few more thrusts to push you over the edge.
>"Anon! I… WAAAAAAAHHH!!"
>Thick streams of cum erupted out your cock and into her warm insides. Every muscle inside of her tightened up on you, squeezing every last drop from you. Exhausted, Zelda got up and made her way back into the bath, leaving just you and Impa, together with each other.
>Standing up and freeing your face from her ass, Impa made her way to your cock, and put it inside of her. Her pussy definitely felt a bit old and worn, but it was still wet and very tight against you.
>"Please, pleasure me…" she moaned, staring into your eyes.
>Impa began to lean forward, squeezing her huge breasts against your chest, rocking her hips back and forth, her ass smacking against your thighs with a wet thwap sound.
>Low, husky moans began pouring from her mouth. Her breasts began flopping up and down in sync with the bouncing of her hips, her ass and thighs slapping against your bare flesh. Her abs began to glisten with sweat and suds, running down her body and onto yours.
>"Uhh… you're… very good for a young man.."
>Those words only encouraged you to go even harder on her. Impa might as well be on a trampoline right now from how hard you were banging and hammering her from below. Meanwhile, Zelda was sitting there, watching the two of you, fingering herself with the mixture of your juices and here.
>"Oh... Ahhn... fill me with your… young cock.."
>Impa began to bite her lip, trying to hold back the noise escaping her mouth. Air came puffing out her mouth with the sound of a train putting on the brakes. Trying to hold her composure like this was becoming harder and harder for her.
>After several minutes of thrusting, Impa pulled her self together, and flopped forward onto her knees. Letting her ass hang out, she kneeled forward, stomach on the floor and on her knees, pussy open and exposed for you.
>"Finish me… Anon."
>Resuming your motions, you grabbed Impa by her ass and yanked her forward towards you and pushed her away, your cock going in and out of her. Once again, the pressure in your cock began to build up.
>The skin on your knees was worn thin and felt like it was about to bleed. Your hips were beginning to quit, your arms and legs going numb, your breath and heart rate spiraling out of control. Impa's insides began to force your load out your cock, siphoning it from your body. Your knees began to buckle, spasms erupting in your hips. You could hold it back no longer.
>"I'm going… to… AAAAAUUUGH!"
>For the second time, a huge eruption of warm, thick cum gushed into her pussy. Every little spurt of your juices came out with a series of violent contractions, each one draining the energy out of you further and further.
>All three of you collapsed into a pile, soggy, hot, exhausted. Each breath you took mixed with Impa's and Zelda's breath, coming together in a cloud of perspiration and fluids.
>"Oh, Anon… you were excellent.." Zelda moaned.
>Impa weakly shook her head in agreement. She was completely out of breath.
>The three of you just sat there as the night went on, letting the glow of the moon above and the aroma of the bath nearby put you all to rest.