Gerudo Town Switchabout

“But think of the great knowledge just hiding away in these new ruins! Think of it! Holding me back from them is a crime!”

Makeela Riju,the red haired Chieftain of the Gerudo tribe, flicked her hand. She was still a young woman, but now was of age compared to when she first assumed the role. Her bodyguard the imposingly large Bularia spotted swung her mighty zweihander through the air and sent it smashing into the ground with a dominant thud that hallowed through the Gerudo Town throne room.

“You will NOT speak to the Chieftain in such a way!”

Princess Zelda, dressed in the finest Hylian silk, trembled slightly before regaining her composure.

“I must apologize for my tone Chieftain, but the knowledge that could be gained from these suddenly appeared ruins is invaluable!”

“They are not cleared yet, and if you go missing Hyrule may fall into ruins and chaos once again. My decision is final, Princess. You should wait your turn until my guards have secured the entire region.”

Zelda nodded, looking equal parts frustrated and disappointed.

“I understand, Chieftain. I will return to my quarters then.” She took another polite nod and left the room.

“It is not right for a ruler of a nation to lose herself like that.” Bularia shook her head

“In a way, her excitement is almost cute…if annoying to deal with  but this is for her own good.”

Unbeknownst to all three of the attendants, one of the nearby guards standing out the front of the throne room had been listening intently into the argument . She waited for her shift to end before heading off into the lower section of the town hall and knocking on the door of the princess.

Zelda opened the door to be faced with a standard Gerudo guard. A tall, muscular amazonian woman with orange-brown skin colour and a giant nose. Long red hair worked into a bun and a lot of well ventilated armour yet quite some skin shown. The guard towered over her, but had a warm smile on her face.

“Is there something amiss?”

“I know how to get you into the ruins, your highness, and I have a proposal for you.”

“How? What proposal?” Zelda’s eyes went wide yet she seemed slightly distrustful of this random guard

“Let me retrieve it since I don’t have it on me right now.I will be right back.” The guard left, leaving the princess with much more questions than answers. But she was intrigued nonetheless by the sheer audacity of this random guard to offer random deals to the ruler of Hyrule. But she was a curious, inquisitive person by nature, and curiosity was certainly getting the better of her. She waited patiently for the guard  to return, when twenty minutes later there was a knock on her door.

As she opened, the guard stood there looking shifty. “Can I come in, please, this is a rather delicate thing.” She was carrying what appeared to be a rolled up blanket under her arm. This armoured woman that towered over Zelda with thick muscles and a sword at her side would have looked imposing to anyone, especially the finely dressed noblewoman. But Zelda was a magical prodigy with most of her powers unlocked. Any combat between them would have been very, very one sided in her favor.

And she could never quite contain her beating curiosity.

“Of course, come in. What is your name?”   

“Cenditlim. But everyone just calls me Cen.” She stepped into the room and pushed the door closed.

“Now, your highness, I can understand your plight. I have had…rougher younger years, and I ended up being kicked out of bars. For good. But, a good friend of mine offered me this. You could use this to disguise yourself and merely walk into the ruins unescorted and unbothered. Just say you’re a guard.”

“Me? A Gerudo guard? That must be one hell of a disguise then.”

“Yes.” Cen used a semi whipping motion to roll it out on the floor. Contained on top of it was the empty skin of a Gerudo guard  with a packet of clothing next to it. It was fully naked, and Zelda stared down at it. She was now the undisputed  leader of the rebuilt Hyrule, princess of the land, and perhaps the most powerful magic user currently alive. 

But no one had really dared to teach the princess sex education.

‘That’s a penis.” She pointed out at the giant flaccid dick and balls in the middle of the disguise.

“Yes, I don’t know why it is there…maybe it was some sort of joke. But I guarantee it to you princess, if you wear this disguise you will become this person in full. Totally. Then you could simply get dressed and report to the ruins as an archeologist sent by the Chieftain herself and find out all the secrets of the ruins.”

“But it’s a lady with a penis…” Zelda muttered, poking at the disguise and feeling it.

“Yes, your highness. But there is no better way into these ruins without causing some sort of diplomatic incident. But if a random Gerudo shows up, no one will ever question you.”

Zelda looked back to Cen and to the disguise. She never quite could control her curiosity, and doubted very much this random guard’s claims of a perfect disguise. And that penis!….but she HAD to try it.

“Please wait outside of my door.”

“Of course, your highness.” She nodded and left the room, shutting the door behind her.

Zelda flipped the disguise over, seeing a large zipper run in the back. She stripped down to just her underwear made of the finest silks and pulled the disguise up. She examined the angular face, the massive orange-brown nose and the long red hair wrapped up into a braid in the back. The massive breasts that seemed to at least double or even triple her with the thick areolas..

“This is astonishing…must be some sort of magical item.”

Then, Zelda stared down at the flaccid penis for an uncomfortably long while, poking it slightly.  With a sigh, she lifted up the costume and sat on the side of her bed, sliding the muscular orange-brown legs on with an uneasy look on her face. As her feet pushed further into the costume she could feel it clamp down on her body. She flinched instantly with unease as her leg compressed, then expanded and merged with the orange-brown calves of the skinsuit.

She moved her new leg about, feeling it in full. She touched her leg, feeling her Hylian hands touching her Gerudo ankles all the way up to the cock. 

“Fascinating…” As she repeated with the other leg, the same process repeated as the suit’s feet became one with hers. “So…I can feel everything.” She stood up, feeling herself stand at a higher pace. She really was becoming a larger person.

Zelda stopped for a moment, stretching her new legs and crouching. If she lifted up the rest of the skinsuit tight the brown, hairy penis skin would touch her own crotch. 

“Lets see how this works.” She pulled the skinsuit close and the cock started to stir into motion.shift. Inside her, she could feel her vagina start to push outward in a strange sense, filling up and levelling out when her flesh kept expanding forward. The balls went from limp to full in a second, and soon the Gerudo cock was complete, hanging from her crotch in a flacid way. Zelda used one arm to prop up the empty suit while the other touched the cock.

“It’s…it’s not as sensitive as i thought it was…bit weighty.” She could feel her hand touching her new genitalia, slowly moving up the shaft until she touched the tip and the cock jerked up slightly.

“Oh…oh my. That is very…special. I should…I should get the rest of her on.” She slipped both her arms into the suits arms, using one to pull her own hands to the skinsuit’s large hands with finely manicured red nails As she stretched out her new hands, she noticed just how big and powerful she felt physically. Then, she took the second to last step, pushing the chest onto her own. Zelda gasped for breath as her own B cup breasts were being massaged and pulled out. Her cock shot up, pumping itself up to its full impressive length, even taking in the Gerudo’s massive size difference in mind. Her chest expanded and expanded to a size that would have been at least a G cup on a human, but comparatively for Gerudo’s size it would have been just a D. Zelda looked down at her massive new chest, and just beyond that her brand new erection that wouldn’t go down.. “Best to finish the process, see how the full disguise works..” She held up the mask by the finely braided hair in the back, and like one would pull over a hoodie the wrong way around, pulled the braid over her own short blonde hair. Tugging down on the back, Zelda’s shiny blue eyes filled up the much larger empty holes. 

Now, the princess’s whole face shape has changed. Her jaw pulled forward and the sides became more angular while her rather cute nose became a giant wedge in her face. Her eyes seemed to stretch out and shapeshift into the classic green of the Gerudo people.

Standing in the princess’s room was a muscular, two meter ten long Gerudo female with big breasts, wavy hips and thin waistline, and a cock hanging from her crotch, being hard and leaking pre-cum.

“Oh my…it needs to go down. Oh!” Zelda gasped. She sounded…different. More mature and sensual in a strange way. More…authoritative. It was a strange feeling to hear someone else’s voice coming out of her mouth but she figured she could get used to it.

The Gerudo futanari reached for her cock, trying to push it down so she could get dressed in the clothes that lay in front of her. Yet as she grasped the tip, a moan involuntary  escaping her lips She remembered a snippet of text about how men pleasured themselves which had accidentally slipped in between her daily study practice. With one hand grabbing the tip, she pulled the orange-brown foreskin back to reveal her dark, dark purple tip. 

“Oh…oh that’s…that is…really good! I should…I shouldn’t.” She let go for the moment and got dressed into the shiny clothes. Most notably the short silk pants seemed to be extra roomy and puffy to cover up for the cock hidden underneath. Slipping on a bra that barely fit her breasts and a t-shirt over that that showed not only her toned midriff but also a lot of sideboob on the inner side.

She looked into the mirror, and looked like just another average gerudo.

Zelda had to know more about this wonderful disguise…and it’s new sensations. She opened the door, for the first time she looked Cen directly in the eyes. Her new form matched the guard in height.

“Perfect.” Cell stepped in, looking over the form. “I told you this would work, your Highness. Or should I say, Kimata Lokogo of the Gerudo tribe. That is the name that goes with this disguise in the first place.”

Kimata looked into the mirror, feeling her new body all over…and the cock that slowly started to taper off to her relief.

“This is remarkable. I must speak to this friend of yours about this wonderful magic item later.”

“They are currently on a journey, and I don’t know where they have gone. But, the ruins are out there, waiting for you to uncover their secrets first.”

‘That’s right…” Kimata rubbed the bottom of her chin. “But wait, I can’t just disappear without a trace, that would cause a panic for sure.”

“I can just say that you wanted to retreat into your room and do some private studying for a day or two using my authority as a palace guard to do so. It should be fine, your highness. The Moonfall ruins are about two hours of walking northward, but I would advise that you leave at dawn rather than go through the cold night.” Cen was being extremely helpful for no apparent reward and Zelda wondered why, but she didn’t want to be rude about it.

“That seems doable.” 

Cen handed her a pouch of rupees. “This should cover you for the time being.”

“Thank you, thank you.” 

“Now let me escort you out of the palace so you can find a room for the night at the Hotel Oasis. When you come back from your trip just report to the palace and ask for me, and we switch you back in place with no one being the wiser.”

“I understand, indeed. Let’s go then, Cen.”

“Follow me, Kimata.”

As the two Gerudo left the palace there were a few stares but no one commented because of Cen’s known presence as a Guard. She let Kimata out onto the main market square and pointed out a building on the other end of it. “That’s the Oasis Hotel, you can sleep there for not too much. They know your identity there ,it really  shouldn’t be a problem.

“Thank you. I promise you, I will be back before sunset tomorrow.”

They shook hands, and Zelda/Kimata took the steps down to the marketplace, leaving Cen to turn around back into the palace, straight back to the princess’s room. With a glance back, she opened the door and closed it behind herself. A smile spread across her face.

Dark energy spread around her form that then spread into a ball of purple-grey energy that seemed to mix and meld into different shapes until it changed colour into a light skin colour. Cen completed the process of skinsuit creation and laid her next role out on the bed.

“That…naive idiot runs a kingdom? Well, not for long.”

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Kimata Lokogo was relieved to find that the streets had thinned out to a bare minimum. She was never one to be nervous in public but right now she was focussed on not messing up and drawing attention to herself. Which obviously ended up getting her some attention at the clearly uneasy Gerudo woman walking alongside closed market stalls to the hotel Oasis.

She stepped into the small main hall with bunk beds to the left in a room with stairs to the left. Behind the desk was sitting a gerudo who was cleaning. 

“Ah…a late customer?” Looking her up in her eyes. “Ah, Kimata, back again after a night of drinking.”

Kimata looked back at the somewhat older Gerudo woman, surprised. “Yes, yes that is…me.”

Rhoda laughed back. “Don’t worry, I can see that you’ve had a few. Are you looking for a full spa treatment  for 80 rupees or a regular bed for 20?”

“Eh…can I get a regular bed, please?” Kimata looked to the common room on the right. “Are there any private quarters?”

“That will cost you 40, but yes, we have two private rooms.”

“Perfect, one private room please.” Rhoda accepted  the small gems that Kimata placed on the table and handed her a key. “Head up the stairs, first room to the right.”

“Thank you.” Kimata practically broke off the conversation as she immediately turned to her right and headed up the stairs.

“You puke, you clean it up!” Rhoda waved her off and got back to her cleaning. “That girl ought to lay off alcohol altogether, she acted so extremely skittish for no reason. Odd…”

Kimata locked the door behind her, and exhaled loudly, regaining her breath. 

“Okay, Zelda, no need to be concerned, everyone thinks you’re just a random Gerudo. Perfect disguise. You’ve even got a voice…why does it have to sound this sexy though?” The tones coming from her mouth seemed to have a rather sensual, stimulating sound, something that Zelda had never ever had, nor desired. 

And then there was this body, this disguise…this cock.

In the privacy of her low lit hotel room, Kimata slipped out of her clothes, examining her body and wishing she had a mirror. Yet as she looked past her chest she could see the cock and balls hanging down there. She realized that in fact she hadn’t felt her female genitalia ever since she put this disguise on.

“So…so that’s a penis. Just touch it and…” Kimata slipped a finger across the orange-brown shaft and watched it come to life slightly. “Wait, I shouldn’t…this isn’t right for a princess to do!” She immediately started regretting this until part of her mind came to terms with something. “I am not…princess Zelda of Hyrule, I am merely a random Gerudo woman.” Kimata giggled. “In my own private hotel room.  Let’s find out then…oh, I should keep notes!” Even in sexual matters, the scientific and geeky aspects of Zelda remained underneath the disguise of the shapely Gerudo futanari.

She picked up a pen and paper and started writing notes on male genitalia and the current sensations she was feeling.

“And now…stroke it, stroke the tip right.” She formed her fingers into an o-like shape and pulled the foreskin back and could feel the blood flowing. “It starts out quite malleable, one stroke seems to start some movement…” Another stroke, and a little spark of joy filled Kimata’s form. “Oh, oh that is…good, very enjoyable. Second stroke feels wonderful. Cock is starting to go erect.” Another stroke and another, and another until the shaft was thick and veiny, fully erect

“I can…finish my report later.” She started stroking harder and harder, her tits bouncing wildly with every movement. Her whole body was rocked by this new sensation and an  absolute taboo-like thrill of the princess of Hyrule masturbating like a man. A sort of strange pressure started building from inside her as she started panting, the long Gerudo fell to her knees and with a loud moan experienced her first ejaculation and climax. Her body shivered while her cock erupted powerful load after load, squirting cum all over the floor. Spit accidentally rolled out of  her mouth onto one of her large breasts while her big form shivered.

Kimata fell over forward, flat on her breasts while her dick was pressed in between her belly and the floor, yet it continued to squirt semen all over. She lay there completely limp with a warm smile across her face and a soft cooing noise rolling out of her mouth. With her plump ass sticking in the air, cum dripping all over her body and her breasts functioning as cushioning devices Kimata fell into blissful sleep.

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Slime…stickiness. Filth. A sense of filth rolled through Zelda’s mind and she awoke, immediately standing up right.

“By the Goddess, what has…happ…” She looked down at her massive orange-brown tits with dried semen and drool all over. Her lower body was the same while her dick was flaccid for the moment. Memories of last night came to her, and the Gerudo blushed even  though there was no one to see it.

“That was…intense…that was incredible!” She thought about what happened last night and immediately started to get hard again. “I should…i should finish my research.”

She used a nearby towel to clean herself up, accidentally stroking herself hard while cleaning before the shapely futanari sat down at the small table to write down her preliminary masturbation technique as well as describing the sensation of it all. She concluded with “a messy process, but thoroughly enjoyable nevertheless.” 

Satisfied, Kimata ensured no evidence of last night remained before getting dressed, stuffing her cock into the roomy shorts where it had enough space to not draw any attention and finished with her bra and shirt that still showed her midriff and a lot of cleavage.

“Okay…here we go. Just walk through the marketplace and out the gates.” Kimata stepped out and gave a short wave to Rhoda as she left.

“Did you sleep well?”

“Fine, thank you.” She was short about it immediately walking away. With a fake confidence in her walk she marched through the front gate of Gerudo town half expecting to be stopped but no such thing occurred as she stepped out into the desert sands.

The heat that always seemed oppressive to her now seemed…like Hyrulean room temperature. A great improvement compared to Zelda who was overheating the moment she stepped out of the shadows. Now she trudged through the sand making use of her powerful legs and mighty Gerudo form to head north. There was great confidence in her step as she loudly stepped forward, not really paying attention to what was going on around her. She looked around the desert that seemed to stretch on endlessly in front of her before stepping onto a sand dune that had a large rock slammed in the middle of it that jutted several meters up in the air akin to a spire.

Zelda was still in the process of truely mastering her magical powers but to her this was a breeze. Kimata narrowed her eyes to the top of the spire and snapped her finger. She zipped out of existence with a flash and reemerged on top of the spire to get a better look of her surroundings.

And there it was, clearly in view in front of her.

Sand.

Nothing.

More sand.

She had no idea where these fabled ruins actually were. Behind her she could see the massive rock formation of the Akala Highlands and the distant shape of Gerudo town.

“By the Goddess, I should have asked for better directions!” Kimata grumbled as she facepalmed, accidentally smashing her palm into her nose because of its size. “And why do Gerudo noses have to be this big! Gah!” No matter how she looked around her she could see nothing of note whatsoever.

“Id best head back to town and try again tomorrow with better instructions.” Snapping her fingers, she reappeared at the bottom of the spire and headed back to the town. It was approaching midday when she walked back onto the market square of Gerudo town.

By now, she had found the confidence in her form to step up to one of the guards and ask them something

“I’m looking for information on the newly uncovered Moon Ruins.” She smiled, her body language coming off as ill fitting for her muscular Gerudo form.

“Sod off, those ruins are not yet available to the public.”

“But I..the…eh…”

“Get out of here.” The heavily armored Gerudo bit her off and Kimata faltered and left.

“Well, I’ve had enough of this, time to find Cell and leave this form behind.” The slight shift of her breasts and buttocks with every step had become very normal and natural which concerned her. This body was becoming familiar to her and she was wanting to get out of it before she would get stuck or something. In fairness, this whole “adventure” had turned out to be really rather disappointing and fruitless outside of this strange new magic that let her inhibit a Gerudo body.

Kimata stepped up the stairs to the palace when two guards blocked her path.

“What’s your business, citizen?” One of them barked at her.

“I’m here to speak to my…friend Cenditlim, she works as a guard here.”

“Cen?” The other guard spoke up. “Cen’s gone AWOL, just disappeared this morning. We have a group out looking for her but she is still gone.”

“Ah… I see.” Kimata turned around and grumbled quietly. “Where the heck has she gone off to at this moment? Now how am I supposed to get back to being myself without embarrassing myself in public?”

Try as she might, the princess in disguise couldn’t yet figure out a clean exit strategy. Walking over to a nearby pub she was resolved to get a drink. Not being princess Zelda made certain things easier. For instance there would have been a diplomqtic fuss at home if the princess of Hyrule was caught getting drunk at a bar, but if it was Kiamata, no one would care.

Getting drunk was a new experience for her  and thus she resolved to keep notes on it as well.

Yet as she entered the “Sandy Shots” bar she froze in place with her eyes wide and mouth agape.

Sitting there at the bar was a blond elven girl in her mid twenties, dressed in skimpy beach clothing and a pair of sunglasses on her face. Princess Zelda of Hyrule was in the middle of drinking an ice cold cocktail when the corner of her eyes spotted Kimata glancing back at her. She spat it out over the bar which got her a nasty look from the barkeep, but her eyes were on the other Gerudo.

“Eh…I’ll pay for that.” Zelda quickly shoved a few rupees across the bar and stood up.

“Welcome back Kimata, you’re…early.”

“What…what is the MEANING of THIS?!?”

“Come with me, I will explain.” Zelda smirked at the gerudo woman who followed her to an alley. In the palm of Kimata’s hand , a little sparkle of magic played back and forth between her fingers, ready to singe the fake princess that led her further away from the crowds to some empty alleyway.

“Okay, since you’re too stupid to figure this out.” Zelda smirked at Kimata who looked ready to use all her magical might on her. “I took your place, and took your face since you’re such a naive little idiot that believes anything that’s told to her. Was planning on replacing the chieftain, but you’re the much bigger prize and easier too.

“Hrrrgh ” Kimata huffed. “You really think I can’t just zap you to the Goddess in five seconds.”

“That Gerudo suit is permanent, “your naiveness”. Try getting it off, nothing will help you, not even a blade. And all I need to yell and then the guard will come to arrest the evil Gerudo witch that tried to kill the innocent and sweet princess of Hyrule.” 

Kimata grumbled more but the magic aura around her hand faltered.

“So, you should be grateful that this new life I gave you is a decent one. And, I’ll be a much better ruler of Hyrule than you.” Zelda reached into her brown pants and pulled out a pale looking cock of the same proportions as Kimata’s. “And even better physically too.”

Kimata was repulsed,  frustrated, furious, and much more powerful than this impostor. But she had been totally outplayed. She tugged at her face trying to get it off, pulling at her breasts with her other hand. It stretched and moved, but it would not give.

Zelda laughed in her face, a high pitched mocking tone coming through all of it as she slipped her cock back under her pants. “Thank you for playing, princess. And the next time I see your face again, I’ll just scream like a little girl and accuse you of attempting to harm me, and then you get to spend the rest of your life in jail. Bye bye, “your highness”.

As Zelda left, still smirking, she groped Kimata’s cock through her pants and squeezed it, eliciting a moan from the furious Gerudo. She turned away and headed to the palace, leaving Kimata standing there trying to pull off her face to no avail.

“Curse the Goddess! Curse that bitch! Curse this disguise!” Another tug at her face, futilely trying to scrape away the orange-brown skin and the red hair, but it was stuck. Zelda was stuck…replaced and humiliated by some stranger. Now…was she just going to be Kimata forever? Zelda couldn’t really handle this, and she yawned involuntarily. 

“I need…I need some rest. This is too much…too much.” Kimata returned back to the hotel Oasis, to be met by the equally cheerful Rhoda. 

“Hey there, have you been drinking early today? Don’t worry, the hotel Oasis always has a room for you…” 

Kimata ignored her, chucked down some rupees and headed down to her room from the night before where she plummeted on the bed, exhaling in defeat.

She tugged at her face only to have it snap back into place. Part of her was bargaining. She had to admit just a little bit that she liked this body. She liked having a cock, and big tits…and this face.

All given to her by this magical disguise.

Magical.

“Magical!”

In a sudden burst of inspiration, Kimata started undressing out of her Gerudo garb until she was fully naked. Standing there in the room was the big nosed Gerudo with the G cup breast and the cock that was slowly starting to rise. She put one hand on her cock, and tried to push it down which succeeded to her surprise. Sure, it was getting hard the more she touched it but she could also flatten it against her crotch. Same with her balls, actually.

“So..they work like real cocks, but they’re empty within…” Touching her balls, she could actually feel the hollow, somewhat fake rubbery movements hiding an empty inside just like her cock. If this had been real, it would have been extremely painful for Kimata but for her it just flattened without problem, meaning there was a space behind it.

“Hm…what if…” Kimata stuck her finger in her urethra which stretched slightly, getting her cock super hard. “Aaah! That is…that’s too much……” She stuck in the other finger and pulled it, seeing the tip of her cock distend even more and more until she let go and it slammed back into place.

“So I could…oh…oh Goddess no…” Kimata returned to trying to tug the costume off, but nothing worked and nothing would yield.

“…fine. Fine.” She huffed and sat down on the side of the bed. “This had better work…” She flexed one hand and a telekinetic force started tugging on her right leg. At the same time Zelda did all she could to pull her leg free from the suit which slowly happened until suddenly it popped loose and Kimata’s leg went limp and empty. Zelda placed the leg behind the ballsack for a moment, while getting her other one free. She was panting, the pressure on the inside of the dick increasing as the second elven foot was pressed behind it.

“Okay…okay, what’s the next step..”

An idea came to mind, and Zelda used both hands to channel her magical power to the max focussing on her two feet. 

“Here goes…please, Goddesses, make this work.” Kimata thrust both arms coated in blue magic forward, the magic tugging on Zelda’s legs that were trapped within the suit pulling them forward. It was almost comical how Kimata appeared to implode at the same time as her cock extended, growling larger with several bulges moving from the start to the end. One large figure, now clearly visible with hips and boobs bulging out of the thick cock was thrust from the tip. Like an ejaculation, in one smooth ride princess Zelda, covered in cum was flung from the penis feet first, tugged along by her own magic until she slid across the floor.

“HA! Take that, CENDITIM!” She shouted in excitement. 

“Okay, I’m out…but how do I deal with my impostor without making a fool of myself…” Zelda used a towel to clean herself from “her own” cum, quite enjoying the salty smell despite her expectations of it. 

“Well…if I go in as myself, I’d look like an idiot…don’t even have my own clothes…” She stood there, in her underwear and nothing else.

“But…i need to out her in a way that would be most humiliating…” She looked back at the suit of Kimata that lay there, deflated and all. The dick was dripping a small dribble of cum.

“And without anyone knowing I was even there.” She flipped the suit around to find that the seam from before had re-appeared once again , and now, it was effortless to slip into the much larger form of Kimata. As she stepped into it, the suit’s dick arose to its flagpole position from before again. When the process was complete Kimata flexed her muscles. 

“Now to get myself another disguise…where was that armory located again?”

With a focus and an acceleration of magical essence, Kimata suddenly flashed out of existence, leaving one messy room behind.

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Kimata came into existence in a dark room, standing there fully naked in the midst of piles of outfits and armour belonging to the palace guard. Immediately, she picked up a set of Gerudo armour and got it on, followed by a face covering helmet that covered most of her features. It was a bit clunky to move around ,and didn’t fit all too well, but it wasn’t too conspicuous. Still, the newly minted guard blended in with the others fine. She was nervous the first time she walked past other guards but none of them seemed to pay her much mind. 

“Okay..just have to…” Kimata spotted her imposter self walking down the hall, looking somewhat nervous. Zelda locked eyes with her for just a moment, and in that moment the real Zelda decided to just ignore her as if nothing was going on, continuing to walk past her.  No moment of recognition passed as the finely dressed princess arose through the steps leading towards the Chieftain’s hall, moving rather quickly.

Kimata slowly followed behind, pretending as if nothing was wrong as she entered the throne room with all its pillars on the side and the combination of the massive Bularia and the much smaller Chieftain Makeela Riju sitting on her throne.

“Back again for another outburst, princess Zelda?” the Chieftain spoke, with a bit of a teasing smile on her face

“No, not quite, Chieftain Riju. I am leaving today, and came to say my goodbyes. Also, I do want to apologize for my…uncouth behaviour yesterday. I hope we can put that behind us.”

“No worries, princess Zelda.” 

As the conversation continued, Kimata entered the room and turned right, slipping behind one of the pillars on the far side of the room. 

“Let’s see how you manage this…myself.” she muttered below her breath as she started forming magic in between her hands. Specifically, the penis hidden beneath the show-offy dress…and a different orifice located near it. 

“So, will you be requiring an armed escort back to Hyrule itself, your highness?”

“That would be most appreciated…and…eehh..errr…mmnmm…” Zelda bit her tongue for a moment as she could feel someone grabbing her dick and stroking it to its full length while her anus seemed to gape for no reason as the unknown force seemingly fucked her ass.

“Yes, direct travel assistance would be…fine.” She blushed, looking around the room for the source of it while the chieftain and her head guard looked at her confused. By now Zelda’s cheeks were bright red while from the shadows Kimata was making motions by her hands.

“Sooo, I eh, should be l-l-le-leavINGgggg, s.o.o.on.” 

“Are you alright your highness, should I call for a medic?” Bularia seemed concerned with her behaviour while the smile on Riju’s only got bigger at the suddenly unsettled zelda.

Zelda was panting and breathing as she assault on her hidden sensitive regions continued. She suddenly locked eyes with Kimata who immediately responded by the coup de grace rather than continuing to play with her replacement. She used one swipe of her hand to rip off Zelda’s clothes with a loud rip, leaving her standing naked with her hard, pale cock out.

“Your highness, you’re a HALF-VOE?” Buliaria screamed in righteous anger while Riju could do naught  “DISGUSTING!”

“I’m…I am being assaulted by that guard there, with evil….ev..MAGIC!”  Zelda pointed to Kimata who responded by flinging her entire magic arsenal at the climax. The fake Zelda seemed to topple over for a moment before with a mighty burst her cock started to grow massively to a size where it matched her upper body before with a comical flop a cum-coated Cenditlim was flung from the cock and landed chin first right in front of Buliara.

Bularia immediately put her in chains while Riju stopped laughing, deadly seriously staring down at her.

“You impersonated princess Zelda? Explain yourself, now! Wait, aren’t you one of our guards?”

“Cenditlim! How…how could you.” The commotion had attracted several guards now who were getting orders handed out to them. Behind the pillar, the other guard snickered and disappeared out of existence, zipping back to Zelda’s room leaving the commotion behind.

She clicked the little button on her back and stepped out of her armour fully naked once again, pulling off the metal helmet and stuffing them away. Opening up the nearby ornamental bathtub on full flow, she flopped into it with great haste. One hand stroked her cock to its full length while the other squeezed one of the nipples to get herself super hard. Magic formed in both of her hands before Kimata pushed both hands forward. From an outsider’s perspective, she did some sort of stretch before her body emptied out. The skin collapsed backwards, hanging over the edge with empty eye sockets. The red braid on Kimata’s head stayed immaculately in shape even though the body it belonged to was now empty. 

Princess Zelda emerged on the other side of the tub, quickly washing herself of any remnant of cum. There was a banging on the door, and Zelda looked at it before looking back to the empty skinsuit of Kimata laying over the tub. She pulled the suit by its feet, slipping underwater and out of sight.

“Princess Zelda, is there an emergency?” 

“Emergency! I’m naked, hold on, let me get dressed!” Quickly Zelda dried herself up and wrapped a towel around herself, pretending to be concerned.

“What, what is going on?”  She opened the door, seeing a Gerudo guard stare down at her for a short moment before averting her gaze.

“There was some sort of imposter pretending to be you, Chief Riuju requests your immediate presence at her court.

“I’m on my way!” Zelda quickly got dressed in a spare outfit that was lying around the room and made her way guided by a double  Gerudo escort to the main hall where the naked Cenditlim was bound and chained to the floor. Her mouth was gagged.

“Princess Zelda, are you alright?” Riuju seemed genuinely concerned with her, a degree of caring Zelda had not seen from the…free spirited Chieftain of the Gerudo.

“Yes, I am fine. What is this about an imposter? And why is she…he…naked?” Cenditlim could do nothing but shoot an angry glare at Zelda whose smile matched the smug one given to her in the alleyway an hour or so ago.

“This guard, if she is even who she claims to be, was pretending to be you using this.” Bularia lifted up the empty futa skinsuit of Zelda.

With theatrical flair, Zelda faked gasping in absolute shock. “Oh my! Oh the Goddess! I must…that must be some sort of magical disguise!”

“Yes, and the implications of someone being able to pretend to be you are grievous.”

“Oh, I agree, absolutely…I would need to take her.” pointing at Cenditim. “And that disguise back to my laboratory in Hyrule as to be able to figure this out, and possibly find out who else is not who they seem.”

“We should first interrogate this…spy impostor! We can’t just hand her over to Hyrule and have them sort out this breach in our security.”

“I assure you, any information shall be immediately shared with you once we get it, Chieftain. But I would like to have the opportunity to investigate this matter fully on my own terms, also to keep it down low.”

Riju nodded.  “I don’t think anyone knows more about magic than you do…and I will grant you our prisoner and this…suit.”

“Thank you, Chieftain. I shall make preparations to return to Hyrule fully and sort this matter out.” Zelda nodded, which the Gerudo ruler returned.

“I will do my best to keep this thing…under covers. But, i can’t guarantee some crazy rumours may start flying about you from this point on.

“I see…” Zelda reached for the skinsuit of herself, examining its immaculate quality for herself.

“Amazing…” She was taken aback by these empty skins of herself…especially with its two modifications, the bigger chest and the flaccid cock hanging from the crotch area.

“I…i need some time to think this over. I will gather my things and return to Hyrule with this prisoner and this skin…suit.” Cenditlim tried to struggle or scream but nothing happened except the chains straining her body even more.

“Thank you for playing.” Zelda smirked at the humiliated guard as she headed off to gather her things for the journey home. She didn’t know yet how this would continue…and if she would dare to keep making use of these new suits she had obtained, but this surely was a whole new line of magic that was begging for her to properly explore and document it! 

And then there was her prisoner…what about her…if that even was the real her? Zelda couldn’t wait to get home and start unraveling this mystery from the safe haven of her own castle.