Hyrule Castle Switchabout

The first role of a Princess is one of hope. To lead, to take charge, and to be a symbol that all people can aspire to live up to. To be the shining peak of a bright castle rising over all the darkness that Ganon had unleashed upon the land, to always shine.brightly and to never get involved in controversy. To be pure, beyond pure. 

That Princess Zelda was a human being with needs and desires, that didn’t matter at all. That she may not be the spotless paragon of virtue, that didn’t matter either. Zelda herself was well aware of what was needed of her leadership in the rebuilding of the nation of Hyrule and she did her best working hard to give the people a future to believe in…by giving it a monarchy they could believe in.

Something needed to give though, and Zelda spent her private time experimenting with magic and doing research. As for very private time, she was self taught, but never dared to hook up with anyone no matter how much she liked to because it would lead to complications or rumours. Of course, there was her relationship with the Hero, Link which was something that happened and it was lovely. Despite how infrequently they were together due to both of them having busy lives, it gave both of them experience in something that they both wanted.

And then he disappeared, and she was alone again. No matter how long people looked for him, no trace of Link was found ever since. With the disappearance of the Hero that saved Hyrule, Zelda committed herself further to the cause of leadership even as she was alone. It stung to be alone, it stung to always be perfect and reserved and royal, and it strung that nothing she could do would change it. 

But everything changed with a visit to the Gerudo of the Southern Desert. With a chance encounter with a mysterious Hyrulian mage disguised as a Gerudo woman named Cenditim Zelda was enticed into tying out a skinsuit, a magical device  that enabled her to transform into a Gerudo woman…with a massive cock as well. The mage, however, then tried to replace Zelda, leaving her stuck inside the form of the futanari Gerudo, but with some clever workarounds she was able to escape and turn the tables on him

The mage was exposed and captured, put in anti-magical restraints and shipped off to Hyrule castle where she could interrogate him and find out the source of his magical skinsuit magic. Underneath the Gerudo guard appeared a very attractive Hylian mage, his body covered in magical markings. Tall, with long black hair and quite hung overall, he appeared to be rather fit and athletic. The princess had him imprisoned with plenty of precautions in a private section of the jails of Hyrule castle until she could figure out what she could do with the figure that refused to even tell her his name.

But Zelda had become a different woman, though she was the same on the outside. She had found something unique, special, and above all pleasurable, and she wanted MORE. More of it, more for herself, that’s what mattered. The ability to change her form was not something she had thought about, but it was something she needed. 

The mage, of course, did not want to explain anything to her despite Zelda’s attempts to interrogate him. Restrained by anti-magic, there was nothing he could do about his predicament. So, after a week or so in jail he relented, offering to explain everything to the Princess if she would let him free of his bonds. The moment she did, he turned on her, casting a spell on her. 

But she was faster, effortlessly reflecting whatever he cast back upon him. He fell back, flat on the ground as a deflated suit, fallen to the fate that he’d hoped to inflict upon the Princess. Of course, in the privacy of the private jail and with an empty suit of a rather attractive male in his prime Zelda just couldn’t resist but to wear him, using him as a suit for her own amusement. The first thing she did as him was to pleasure himself, masturbating in prison while the princess’ empty clothes lay in a pile on the floor.  It was not just physical pleasure, but also the taboo of the high and mighty perfect Princess of Hyrule was able to become this perverted man totally.

But then the memories came in, of how he discovered how to make skinsuits and even how to turn others into skinsuits, with the ultimate desire to plunder the lives of others and live in luxury forever. Luckily this knowledge was something he figured out, and it was not widespread. The consequences of identity being totally undermined like that would have been disastrous, and possibly handed a huge ace to the Yiga clan and other sachs evil groupings.

He could not be set free. He was too dangerous, what if he replaced someone critical and important or even worse, spread this knowledge around! 

And then Princess Zelda had a brilliant idea. The mage, his cock still dripping began to cast a spell, and a shape of dark matter began to float in front of him. It took shape, and soon its colour changed to become a skinsuit of Princess Zelda…with some minor alterations. A bit taller, her ears shrank just a bit, and an increase in cup sizes to give her E cup cleavage as well as more idealising her form. Not enough that it would be instantly noticed, but still enough that it would increase her beauty. As she finished the spell using his memories the dark mage lifted up the skinsuit of the woman underneath and smiled.

“You wanted to become me? Fine then, except I became you first.” He opened the back of the suit of Princess Zelda and began to stuff his body inside it, pushing further down to fit into the proportions of the new and improved princess Zelda, a real thrill rushing through his body as it shifted to female. Pushing his hands into the suit and then pulling the headpiece over himself, within a few seconds he had disappeared for good. 

“Ha, those fools will never know that their princess has been replaced…by herself. Recursive suiting, what a unique thing.”  She felt her own breasts, enjoying the increase in size (though they paled in comparison to the Gerudo skinsuit that she had been privately wearing). As she tried to put her clothes back on she noticed that they were now somewhat tight owing to the difference in size.

“I will need to order some new clothing then…though how will I explain the difference in size? Oh well.” 

The princess walked out  of her private jail, the sole occupant having disappeared. She knew that while some of her guards may wonder about it, one word from her would resolve the issue. She went with having sent him into exile as an easy solution to the problem of why he had disappeared never to return. It was late in the evening, and as Zelda looked around it was mostly quiet with light patrols who acknowledged her presence with a polite nod. There was nothing noticeably different about her, the paragon of light and reconstruction even though underneath her royal outfit there was a pair of dick and balls flopping about, sticking from her vagina. Heading to her throne room, Zelda locked all the doors behind her, using a simple fire spell to light all the candles into a room. With an undignified, horny look on her face she sat down on her throne, dressed in her entire regal outfit as if she was ready to receive a visitor or official. However, in the face of all she had been taught by her rigid father, she let one hand slip into her dress and pulled out the massive Hylian cock that was sticking out of her crotch.

With one hand she began to masturbate it, imagining what the reactions would be if she were to whip it out in the middle of an important meeting. In a way the taboo, the rebellion of it all made it so much more enjoyable, as the princess had gotten used to the pleasure of male masturbation just as much as the female version. But now, her mind was filled with other images, mainly women but also men, wondering just how it would feel to stick herself inside them…or become them.  Images of herself as a futanari, as a man, or as a woman making love to another man, woman, or futanari. 

As she came, load after load shot from her stolen erection, sexual thoughts of depraved sex with everything and anything devouring what remained of her sanity as she jacked herself relentlessly, squeezing whatever she could as she soiled not just her dress, her throne, but also the expensive carpet on the floor with bursts of semen. Tilting her cock upwards, the next shot hit her in the face and she let out a wild unhinged laugh as all the things she repressed for the sake of her kingdom and her reputation flew out of her in one go.

Semen splattered all over the place as the princess jerked herself till she was dry, licking her own semen from her face and enjoying its taste. As she calmed down, crawling down from her sexual and emotional release she leaned back in her throne, gazing down at her cum covered dress and the other mess she had made. For a mage as potent as her, it took her not much more then a wave of her hand to have the entire mess disappear for good. With one hand she pushed her erection back underneath her regal dress, and another wave of her hand and her hair was perfect once again instead of a wild mess.

There she sat, the perfect princess on her perfect throne, leaning back and just breathing calmly. She got up, making sure all evidence of what she’d done was totally gone before opening the doors and walking out. Rather than heading to bed for the night, Princess Zelda had already made up her mind on what she was going to do: she was going to be deep inside someone else before the night was over…in both meanings of the phrase.

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Regal and inspirational Princess Zelda walked towards the armoury, nodding politely at any guards whom she met on her way. The fair and flawless Princess headed inside the abandoned room filled with guard outfits and military equipment and locked the door behind her. After double checking that she was alone, Zelda undressed out of her regal costume, putting it aside for the moment. Her naked form still had a cock hanging out from within, and the sensation had become quite normalised to her at this point. She began to reach into the memories of the suiting mage, pulling from his knowledge and experience how to craft a suit by concentrating and shaping her magic. She wanted to be a man so she didn’t need to explain why she had a dick to anyone, and to be fit, and tall, and broad shouldered. A handsome figure, yet not excessively so she could hook up with someone without drawing too much attention. A well hung Hylian man, with brown  hair reaching to just above his shoulders, with a decently shaped chin and blue eyes. For a moment his face looked a lot like Link until Zelda focussed on decisively making her new form look different. As she completed the spell and finished the shape, she closed both hands and the empty skinsuit fell on the floor. 

“ Ah, I will need a name for him too. Let’s see … Roderick Hormann … that will do”  Lifting up the suit, she flipped it around to examine the front, focussing her attention to slightly reshaping the face to just ever so slightly increase his handsomeness. Focussing on his shaft, sexual thoughts rushed forward, and she felt up the empty skin of the man. She stopped groping the deflated cock and quickly assembled a guard costume for herself. 

Gathering up her clothes, the guard outfit and the skinsuit, Zelda, still naked, boldly unlocked the doors to the armoury and then teleported all of it to her own room, including herself as well. She got to work on putting on the skinsuit, pulling open its back end and putting her foot into it, followed quickly by the other. As she did, her body began to shape and merge with the suit, and her inner dick got harder, dripping from the tip quite a bit . She layered the suit’s dick over her crotch, sliding the skin of her larger erection over her own, covering up her walls sticking from the side and the shaft and testicles hanging out with a proper male structure, one that had even been increased in size and shape. 

She glanced down at it with a lustful smile on her face, groping it with both hands as she pushed the rest of the empty suit aside to begin feeling up her mighty looking shaft and testicles.

“Amazing…” 

She focussed on the rest of the suit, pulling up the entire thing over her stomach and breasts who shaped themselves into that of an athletic man, her breasts flattening away rapidly as her body shifted into a male form. With great excitement she fitted the headpiece over her head, pulling back and finishing the transformation by putting her hands inside the suit. The hole in the back of the body closed up rapidly and soon the suit had disappeared, leaving behind a rather handsome Hylian man naked and alone in the Princess’ quarters.

“This is amazing!” He said in the tones of Princess Zelda. “Oh! Oh, the voice hasn’t changed, I had not thought about that yet!”  Focusing her efforts and pulling knowledge from the mind she had permanently subjugated she shifted the voice downwards with magic to sound much like one of her guards. “Testing, testing. I am Roderick Hormann, and am not Princess Zelda at all.”  He let out a chuckle before attention shifted to his body as  he explored it.  Surprising himself, he didn’t first start out stroking himself, but he spent some time examining his form in the mirror striking very masculine poses and feeling his abs.

All the while, his erection wouldn’t fade, flopping about slightly with every motion in an almost comical fashion as the Hylian man was busy staring at his own ass in the mirror. 

“Right now, to find myself someone to stick this in…man or woman, doesn’t matter who or what.” 

He got dressed in the guard uniform, not bothering to wear any underwear since he didn’t have any that wouldn’t look silly on a man, making sure that his plates covered it up. The guard opened one of the windows of Zelda’s room, and glanced outside at the night. Up ahead was Hyrule castle town which was ruined, yet had begun to be rebuilt to an okay amount. It would take more time, but at least there was some life back into it. His eyes fell upon the distant sounds of conversation and companionship, glancing at a small bar on the edge of town built out of the ruins of a stable. By memory it was called the Horsehouse, and it was a place where the Princess could never really show herself owing to it being rather lower class. While most places in Castle Town were still not great, there had been much better choices available for pubs than the Horsehouse…but that’s what made it so appealing to her.

Roderick grabbed a bag of coins and strapped it to his outfit as he approached the window. Focussing the arcane energy within him, he suddenly stopped existing there, with a quick white spark flaring up and fading out quickly.  On the side of the bed were Princess Zelda’s clothes, hastily shoved aside and abandoned in an excited hurry.

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Roderick Hormann walked into the Horsehouse, eyes glancing around the room with a rather stern look as he sought to make a strong first impression. Several people glanced his way, waiting for him to make some sort of announcement or something. He met their gazes, glancing around the room which was pretty much just a stable with its insides ripped out and old chairs and tables hastily assembled. Roderick glanced at the bartender, a ripped looking Goron of some age who smiled at him.

“Welcome to the Horsehouse, how can I help you?” 

“Looking for a drink and something to eat.” Roderick sat down at the bar, pretending to be relaxed even when he was nervous and unsure about what he was doing. Part of Princess Zelda regretted coming here, thinking that her new cock had overpowered her logic with taboo and lust. As Roderick glanced around the bar, he couldn’t see anyone that really interested him in a sexual way. A couple, a few castle guards in the middle of a card game, a few older farmer looking type and a dirty blacksmith, none really inspired her to get up and go for it. He ate his food without saying much, noticing how much of a lesser quality it was than that the princess was expecting…but in a way she should have expected that.

She had quickly made the decision to leave after finishing her drink, backing out of the idea of picking up someone entirely. He shook his head, feeling silly for thinking this was going to work at all. The front door opened and someone stepped inside. The fake guard ignored the sound, having given up on the whole idea as he enjoyed his beer.

“Good evening, I’ve been on the last bit of a long journey and I’d like to get something to eat, please.” 

“Welcome to the Horsehouse, stranger, I’ll get right on it.” 

The tone was light and feminine, familiar yet strange. A woman was sitting right next to Roderick and for the first time he glanced at her. Her white hair in a voluminous bun with some kind of yellow mask attached to it. Yet she looked to be in her early 20’s, her hair being not white of age but of heritage instead. Her outfit was a light shade of brown with orange decorations to it, and her glasses were big, round, and equally as outrageously in the exact same shade of bright orange.

Princess Zelda had met this person before, but she was different back then. First as an extremely old woman, then as someone who looked to be under ten years old at most, and now here she suddenly became a grown woman once again. The story came back to her about Purah, a Sheikah researcher who used a time rune to become young again. But she overshot, and ended up returning back to being a 10 year old. Clearly, she had managed to get it right this time, considering she grew more than ten years in a few months.

With a quick glance, the transformed Princess Zelda could see that Purah had grown in all the right places as well on top of that. That on its own was already enough to get the disguised horndog settling on her as her target. He faced forward before turning to her and giving her a smile and a nod.

“Good evening, stranger.” 

“Hi there. I’m Purah.” She returned the smile. 

“Roderick.”

She glanced at his outform. “Ah, you’re a castle guard, right? I’ve only just arrived in town, but I will need to meet with her Highness Princess Zelda as quickly as possible. Are you able to arrange that for me, please?”

Roderick let out an odd sounding, little laugh that seemed to concern Purah a bit. He quickly piped down. “Of course, I know the Princess very well. I will have notified her first thing tomorrow morning. But I do need to know what the meeting will be about, miss Purah?”

“Easy! Linky is missing, and for the sake of everything it’s very important that we find him soon enough. I intend to stay here for longer and help the Princess until he’s found.”

“Very well.” Roderick nodded.

The rest of the evening passed by well. Rodrick made up his backstory based upon tidbits that Zelda knew about her guards, all mashed together with lies. He made sure to be as friendly and interested as he could even as the sexbeast hidden beneath the guard craved Purah intensely. He bought her a few drinks, and as the evening came to a close she was quite clearly wasted, still very friendly. He himself meanwhile, did his best to pace his alcohol intake

“So, Purah, let me take you over to the palace so you can get a good night’s sleep.” 

“Oh, that would be great, I don’t think this place has rooms.” She let out a bit of a giggle as she motioned around.

“Not yet.”  The barkeeper shook his head. “We just barely got started here.” 

“How about I escort you to Hyrule Castle, I am sure that the Princess would be most happy to lend you a room there.” 

“Thanks, Roddy.” 

“Roderick, my name is…” 

“Roddy.” Purah gently slapped him on the shoulder. “Come on, let’s go, big guy. I’m eager to get some rest.”  

“As you wish.” They paid and headed out, Purah leaning on him slightly.  

“You know, you’re a stunningly beautiful woman.”  

There was a bit of a giggle as a response. “ Aww, you’re too sweet. It feels good to be the right age again, young, but not too young. Trust me, you don’t ever want to be as old as I was at the end.”

“Yeah I understand.” Roderick put his hand on her ass and Purah glanced at him half confused. Then she for the first time eyed him up and smiled. 

“Are you thinking what I’m…” 

He kissed her on the lips, pressing himself against her while he wrapped himself around her. She was surprised but then happily partook in it, hugging him and returning his kisses.

Purah pulled back for a moment. “Wait, not here…I have a reputation to uphold, I cant just…”

“You want to go somewhere private, then?”

“Yeah, please…its getting cold too.”

“Let me take you there…just close your eyes and hug me.”

Purah glanced at him, the curious scientist look fading away quickly into that one of a happy, slightly horny glare.

“Ookay!” She closed her eyes and hugged him, groping his ass and getting a good feel for it.

The magical prodigy hidden behind the handsome guard glanced up at the same window that she had left open to Princess Zelda’s room high up in the castle. With a quick blink both of them were teleported to Zelda’s room. 

“Keep your eyes closed, Purah. Just a bit longer.”

She could hear the clankjng of the uniform being taken off. “Ooh, I wonder what you’re doing, man, I just have nooo idea what it could be, none at- WHOA!”

She was pushed over, bracing herself to hit a stone floor but instead she fell on a soft bed. Befofe she could even try to get up she could feel her dress being pulled up and a mighty cock being shoved up her behind.

Roderick was in pure bliss, pressing both hands down on Purah’s backside to hold her in place. It had been a long time for the both of them since they had been with another, so to both it felt fresh and new. Purah was tight and warm, a heavenly experience for Zelda as she really got into her first time as the male in sex. 

The power she had in this form, it was intoxicating, far more thrilling than magical power which had always been mundane and innate to her ever since she was young. Watching Purah just be at her whim, used like she was just a hole, all of it felt fantastic and invigorating to her.

Purah meanwhile was enjoying it just as much, feeling the guard ram himself up her behind with a big intensity. Yet even when drunk and horny the very sharp, analytical mind of the woman taking backshots was still working…even if at a lesser efficiency. It took her a moment to put the pieces together, but when she did, her mind was filled with questions.

“How did we get here? We were not even walking, yet we’re in the castle right now?” 

“Don’t worry about it, just focus on the sex.”  Roderick massaged her ass, continuing to plough away. 

“No but, it doesn’t add up. The only way we could have gone from outside to inside without having walked there would be teleportation. And since I don’t have any magic, only you could have teleported the both of us here.” 

“Just let it go.” Roderick snapped at her, so worked up in the moment of sex that he struggled to think about excuses, forgoing it all together just to get his sexual fix. He came, climaxing inside her and shooting another load inside Purah’s ass. It was amazing, and Purah stopped asking questions for a moment as she climaxed herself, soiling Zelda’s bed with her fluids.

Of course, the climax couldn’t last, and Roderick pulled himself from her rear, sitting down and taking a moment to reflect about what he/she was doing now. It was amazing, he loved it, but still, what was Zelda doing? 

The woman who he just came inside turned around, staring at him. Her reasoning continued even though she was leaking semen from her rear. “But if you’re a powerful mage, why would you possibly work as a normal guard for Princess Zelda?” 

Roderick didn’t respond. “Because it’s… it’s in the…it’s the reverse. A guard couldn’t pretend to be a mage, a mage however can pretend to be a guard.” She looked ridiculous, but Purah was coming to her conclusion. “So, you’re actually a very powerful mage pretending to be a normal guard!”  She seemed happy until the reality of the situation hit her. This was an infiltrator, hidden deep within Princess Zelda’s castle.

“Who are you? Who do you serve? If you don’t answer me, I’ll go screaming and let the entire castle hear it.” 

Roderick, having recovered from his intense climax, had to think quickly.

“You cannot tell anyone, Purah.”  

“Hah, not likely, in fact the first person I’m telling is…PRINCESS ZELDA?!?!?!?”  Purahs jaw dropped as the guard pulled off his face and revealed the Princess, her long blonde hair appearing from under the male outfit. 

“How…but…why? How?” 

Princess Zelda stood up, her head standing on top of the male body looking very mismatched. Purah couldn’t help but stare at Zelda’s erection which did not halt in the slightest.

“Why? Because I’m horny, that’s why. I can’t go out and get laid as myself, so I had to create Roderick. Can’t have the perfect paragon princess Zelda debase herself by being human, no…” Zelda sighed.

Purah glanced at the Princess, confused, but quickly gathering her thoughts. “Your secret is safe with me, Princes…on one condition.” 

“What?” 

“I get to enjoy it too. You were amaaazing!” She spread her legs, showing off her crotch to her. “It’s been quite a while for me as well, and Roddy…he was fantastic.”  

Zelda smiled. “Thank you.” 

“Soooo, how did you even pull this off? I have never heard of disguise magic that goes this far.”  Purah pointed at Zelda’s dick. “It’s incredibly realistic, I would never have known…had I not figure it out.” 

“ That’s a story for later, I am spent. We can talk more tomorrow.”  

“Another giggle from Purah. “Oh so it’s so realistic that you get tired after climaxing?” 

“Yeah…” Zelda leaned over to grab the mask of Roderick but Purah shook her head.

“Call me crazy but there’s something i find sexy about a female head on a male body. Keep it off, and we’ll figure out the rest tomorrow.” She motioned towards the bed and slipped under the sheets.

Awkwardly the male Princess joined her, with Purah reaching under the sheets to stroke the other woman’s length. “This is not how I had expected today to go, but I am totally on board with it, Your Highness.”

“Call me Zelda, please.”

“Nice cock, Zelda.”