⇠The Future Kings of Zora⇢

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When Link woke up again, he was alone, he blew out air rolling onto his back while draping an arm over his eyes. The memories from the previous night flashed back into the hero's mind, his cheeks darkened as he raised his arm slightly. His stomach was still slightly puffy, but the remains of last night were nonexistent. The only thing remaining was the memories and the start of a small chub. Sitting up, Link scooped up the tattered leather belt from the nightstand before sighing and placing it back.

 Link was too lost in thought to hear the door open, "I brought breakfast." Sidon called, frowning when he noticed the young elf's expression. Waking over toward the bed, Sidon placed the tray on the dresser before sitting on the edge of the bed. "A-Are you okay?" He asked.

"Last night...did it happen or was it a fever dream?" Link asked.

"Do you want it to be real?" The prince questioned; his voice uneven.

"I don't know to be honest..." The hero answered, bringing his knees to his chest.

"If you don't want it to be real, then we can act as if it never happened," Sidon replied, setting a hand on Link's knee.

"That's not fair to you..." He mumbled.

"I would be okay with it; I just want my favorite hero to be happy." The Zora answered. Sidon knew he was lying to himself, but this wasn't about him. He would push his feelings down and stomp them into the dirt just to see the other smile.

"Can I think about it? It's a lot to unpack in one day." Link asked, finally looking at Sidon.

"Of course, you're here as a guest. You may go and come back to me, or you can stay here, and I'll make sure no one bothers you until you're ready." Sidon responded.

Link nodded, glancing at the tray. "Can I have breakfast first? I'm starving." He asked.

"As you wish," Sidon answered, standing and walking over toward the dresser, and then returned with the tray. "Take as long as you want, I do have some meetings to attend so just let a guard know if you leave," Sidon said.

"Yeah, thanks, Sid." The hero replied with a tired smile, watching as Zora left the room slowly.

Link returned his focus to the dinner, moving it about till he took a few pieces. The dinner tasted sour in the hero's stomach as his thoughts returned to Sidon's sad gaze. Link was all too familiar with the phony smile; the Zora had a habit of putting others ahead of his feelings. Link couldn't claim last night was a mistake; he had a good time. Yet a part of him knew he'd be sent on another mission for Zelda. Will Sidon wait for him?

Link's thoughts returned to Zora, his strong fingers burrowing into the hero's velvety tummy as he pushed dish after dish into his lips. As he laid a palm on his stomach, the young elf's cheeks flushed once again. Could Link give up everything to be with Sidon, to be his partner? His heart was pleading with him to get up and find Sidon. Throw his arms around the towering prince and say yes, but his mind needed to factor reasoning into the equation.

Indeed, being full of food felt fantastic, his stomach straining against his tunic as his pants tried to support his increased girth. Yes, of course, Link wanted to stay and fulfill Sidon's wishes. Link rolled onto his side and pulled the blankets over his head before placing the tray on the nightstand.

It felt like hours before a soft knock echoed through the room, jolting Link awake. A few moment's later Sidon entered the room. "I just came to check if you were still here." He admitted. When the hero didn't reply Zora sighed, nodding his head before starting to walk out of the room once again.

"Wait..." Link finally called from underneath the covers. A couple of seconds later, he sat up, letting the blankets fall around his shoulders, "I've thought about it..." He added.

"Oh?" Sidon replied, walking further into the room.

"I don't want last night to be a fever dream, I want it to be real. I do love you Sid and I want to stay." Link stated. The Zora let released a sound from the back of their throat, scooping up the young elf, and kissing his cheek. "Sid, you're crushing me." Link stammered.

The prince dropped the elf back onto the bed, "Sorry, sorry, I'm just so happy." He said waving a hand in front of him. His eyes flicked toward the untouched breakfast. "You didn't eat." He commented.

"I wasn't hungry, but with you here, maybe you can persuade me." Link stated.

Sidon took the platter, scooped up some food, and put it up to Link's lips. Link's gaze was drawn to the fork, and a small grin formed on his lips as he took a leisurely mouthful. Sidon grinned broadly as he closed his eyes and sighed quietly. Continue to feed the baby elf until the dish was empty.

Link ran a hand down his stomach, "Still kind of hungry." He spoke above a whisper.

"What would you like?" Sidon asked.

"Feed me whatever you want Sid, I just want to be full." The young elf stated.

"As you wish." The Zora whispered bowing.

Sidon quickly returned with a big wooden plate filled with various meats and pastries. Link crept nearer, his belly growling softly, and grabbed for a cupcake. Sidon lightly smacked his hand. "Allow me." He slipped behind the young hero and brought the cupcake to his lips. Link hummed as he tasted the brilliant pink icing. Before taking a big piece of the dessert, I lick the icing on the edge of my lip. Sidon continued to feed the hero, his hand going down his abdomen and extending against his fingers.

His claws circled the tears that appeared to rise before his eyes as he slid his fingertips down Link's inner thighs. Link devoured another cupcake while whimpering softly against Sidon. "I-I-I can't." He whispered.

"Only a few more baby, then I will give you, you're reward." The Prince whispered, kissing along Link's jaw. Then held up a large piece of stake to the hero's lips.

Link pushed the ache to the back of his mind as his light brown tunic slowly rolled up, showing his navel. His taut tummy was powdered pink, and he panted quietly. Link's belly was sitting on his lap, his muscular thighs squeezed against each other, slightly elevating his belly. When the hero ate, Sidon nibbled on his neck. Link's thighs bounce freely in the newly shredded seams down his legs.

"Look at how big you've gotten, my little piggy." The Zora murmured as he dug his claws into the enormous belly, gripping a large portion of the pale skin and shaking it as he watched the younger elf's tummy wobble against his large breasts.

Link's eyes flashed down to his tattered clothing, letting out a heavy sigh before leaning his head back against Sidon, "You've turned me into such a glutton." He moaned.

The Zora let out a thunderous laugh, "Isn't this better than running around almost dying to monsters." He quizzed.

Link thought for a long moment, "Yeah, I'd rather be laying here with you and getting pampered, while I grow fat." He teased, rubbing Sidon's arm.

"I bet you would, the big strong hero finally retiring and becoming a fat house pet." The other chuckled lightly.

Link smiled, chuckling lightly as well. "Hmmm, now that I am retired and everything, what are you going to do with me?" Link quizzed.

"Well, I was thinking about settling down, having a huge wedding, and maybe a feast," Sidon said.

"Wedding huh? Who's the lucky woman?" The hero asked.

"A little elf who saved the world brought them back for a feast and then they grew fat." He described.

"They sound amazing," Link said groggily, rolling over onto his side.

"They are the light of my life." When the hero fell asleep, Sidon murmured, running his hands over his hair.

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