Hyrulequestria

by Silverwolfdemon

Ch.121

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Ch.121

“GRAH~!” Gleaming Shield wordlessly roared as she fiercely swung one of her six unusual helical swords against Ganondorf’s, the King of Thieves being pressed hard by the vicious onslaught that Gleaming had gone into the instant she’d put on the mask. “DIE! DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE, DIE~!” Gleaming screamed as she swung each of her swords in a seemingly wild flurry, the metallic clangor was nearly deafening and only overheard by Gleaming’s raw primal fury.

Her eyes were glowing white lights, her face was covered in red tribal tattoos along with all over her body wherever she wasn’t covered. That said, her scanty damaged wedding attire had been replaced by a tight white tunic that still left her thighs bare and let her Triforce shine from between her legs. Her wedding veil was replaced by a phrygian cap and her high-heels had been replaced by sturdy grey boots. Even her mane had changed, going stark white.

Though it had been masculine, the Fierce Deity Mask didn’t do anything to her femininity. If anything it had just made her muscles much more defined akin to a Gerudo’s seemingly natural definition. All this combined into a vision of a raging goddess of wrath exacting vengeance upon the fool who had wronged her.

“Rover is afraid.” Rover whimpered from the sidelines where everyone had fled to when Gleaming had become this whirling dervish of death and dismemberment. She was sending magic blades flying from her swords with every swing, causing everywhere around her to become unsafe for a good distance.

“Where did Abby find that?” Trachea asked in bafflement, cradling said injured neo-changeling in her arms in a bridal carry.

“Um, I’m not in your harem, but she is so hot right now.” Sukam, Stalrova’s host commented with awe, the 15 foot tall Gerudo lich blinking as she muttered about combat styles.

“Ditto.” Chorused pretty much everyone, even the uninvolved friends.

“She is so Powerful. If she can overwhelm Ganondorf, then perhaps she’ll even earn the Triforce of Power at this rate!” Zelda declared hopefully, but then the very air seemed to heat up, the sky turning red. “W-what is happening now?!”

“THE SKY!” Wailed Epona fearfully, and everyone looked up and screamed at the sight of the moon, several times the size it had been not an hour ago, rapidly plunging towards Hyrule. It was also clearly Luna, being smooth silver, with a very familiar engorged cunt facing them. She was on a fatal crash course with the world, Skyloft and Cloudsdale desperately flying out of the way in vain.

“SISTER~!” Celestia wailed in horror, realizing now what Lunahisa was so scared of, so terrified that she couldn’t speak of it. Indeed, if she’d told them, what could they have done about it?!

“No...we’ve lost…” Zelda fell to her knees, crying and looking up at her daughter, all hope having left her. “Lulu…”

“GLEAMING~!” A male voice called, and from the direction of the Everfree came a dark blur, which slammed bodily into the enraged chimeric woman, who nearly struck, only for the attacker, Zikh, to jab an ofuda onto her forehead. “CALL THE-!” The gruff thestral was viciously bisected by Ganondorf, the sheikah dying instantly as his entrails sprayed over Gleaming, staining her white attire and shocking her, the ofuda clearly having brought her to her senses.

“Little pest. Getting in the way.” Ganondorf huffed dismissively, swinging his sword to shake off the stallion’s blood. “Things were getting so interesting too.” He looked up at the moon. “Soon. This world will cease to be, and then this damn Cycle will end.”

“I’m gonna make a theme park out of it!” Majora cackled maniacally, but while they were distracted, Gleaming yanked her lyre from her cleavage and began to play a powerful melody while using her surprisingly beautiful voice to empower it.

“W-what?! Where did you learn that song?! I made sure Navi couldn’t even utter a word about this! There aren’t even any giants to-!” Majora went silent when powerful earth-shaking rumbles made everyone stumble. “No.”

From the North, a breach in the Void opened, revealing Samantha in all her false normal-wolf nude glory, easily standing a mile tall, a staggering 5280 feet at least.

From the East, Cudri of equal stature and body shape to the eldritch wolfess rushed from the Mountains.

To the West, from the Ocean emerged Carmine, matching her sister giants in both her body and her haste.

Finally to the South, from the Plains came Tempest Storm, the forlorn purple unicorn given hope by the Sages of Friendship.

They all rushed towards the Everfree, their impossibly gigantic bodies causing the weather to change, winds to whip, and clouds to scatter. However, they were still only a fraction of Luna’s immense size, which became apparent when they stood around the Everfree, Samantha giving them quite the show when she stepped over them.

“H-hah! Hahahaha~! You’re still too late! They’re not big enough! Lunahisa will-!”

“FUCK NO!” Screamed a woman’s voice through the very air, and suddenly a green net of magic appeared over the area in the sky that Lunahisa was plummeting towards. “Not after I got things all set up! FUCK YOU! I JUST GOT TO BE A FAIRY! I’M NOT LETTING YOU KILL MY QUEEN!”

“Tingle?!” Majora screamed in disbelief, and we all watched as each of the giantesses raised their hands, the net catching and slowing Lunahisa down, and when they caught her, they grunted, their respective hooves and paws digging into the earth to stand fast. “NO~! NONONONONO~! YOU CHEATED! CHEAT-CHEAT-CHEATED~!” Majora wailed, throwing a childish fit, even using Ganondorf’s body to carve up the landscape around them. “AGH~!”

“Face it Majora! We’ve beaten you! Surrender now and maybe I won’t rip you asunder.” Gleaming snarled, trying not to look at the body of Zikh, who had given his life so that the Hero could summon the giantesses in time.

“...Tee hee...heh...heh heh. Hahahaha, HAHAHAHA~!” Majora cackled, and then suddenly Ganondorf spasmed and was sucked up like a meat smoothie into Majora along with Ghirahim, like the King of Evil was nothing more than a convenience that ceased to be useful. “No...I NEVER LOSE!” Majora rocketed up to Lunahisa and flew into her engorged vagina. Suddenly, she began pressing down into the net and the giants harder, the four ladies yelping and even falling to their knees, barely managing to keep the ill-fated living moon from descending.

“NO!” Roared Gleaming, who started flying after the evil Entity using the power given to her by the masks. She didn’t even notice the second golden light sparking on her other inner thigh.

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It was so nerve-wracking. Every Displacer that came by showed interest in at least one of us, but our price tags or personalities turned them away whenever Aventurine couldn’t. It was getting a bit insulting really. We aren’t worth 20 million Moon Tears? Hmph! If anything, Gohma is too cheap at 2 million.

“Hey, not to look a gift horse in the mouth,” Elanor smirked at the puffed-cheek pout We produced at her horrible joke. “But how did you even know to be here to help us?”

“Ah, yes. That lout Majora dared touch our family.” Aventurine’s horn shone with her iridescent magic, and out of her cleavage floated-.

“Hermais! Eris! Dongoruas!” We wailed in dismay, seeing the three chaos sisters all Masked and looking quite despondent. “No~! W-what has become of Farore, Din, and Nayru? Nay! Our sexy little fairy subjects!” Please don’t tell us that there are thousands of poor fairies turned into masks!

“No fairies, but the goddesses are here too, they’re in a section of even more prohibitively expensive goods.” Aventurine huffed in disgust. “That is why We cannot purchase thee. We spent all our Moon Tears on our poor nieces.”

“Wait, can’t those three rip reality apart? Why can’t they change from being masks?” Mom asked curiously. “I mean, I understand us being powerless. We’re not exactly all too powerful compared to them, but why haven’t you three escaped on your own?”

“Allow me.” Hermais cleared her nonexistent throat. “We’re powerless like this too. Like the rest of you, until worn, we’re helpless.”

“That didn’t need a dramatic preamble and throat-clear sis.” Eris huffed in annoyance.

“If you, um, own them, why can’t you put one of them on and rescue us?” Asked Stalrova curiously, and got the answer when Aventurine put each of them on her face in quick succession, nothing happening. “Ah, right. Don’t give the crossbowman the bolts until he’s leaving.”

“Just about,” Dongoruas commented, but then closed her eyes, clearly not seeing any point in fretting.

“Hello~!” Lilted a voice from beyond our aisle. We recognized the voice of Washu before the said goddess walked into the aisle with the Masks of Farore, Nayru, and Din floating around her without visible magic. The goddesses were each a color-coded mask, Green Farore was a caribou, Red Din a lion, and Blue Nayru a unicorn. “I popped in to see what the fuss your children are making is all about. Gotta say; you’ve gotten in a bad place.” Washu declared when she approached us and We heard jingling on the shelf behind us when she picked us up, making us gasp in joy.

“Washu, thou beautiful woman! Kiss us!” We gushed and puckered up, only for Washu to press Farore’s mouth to ours, and we both blushed and looked into each other’s eyes in surprise.

“Nope. Tenchi’s the only one for me. Pretty as you are, I’m not into anyone else.” Washu chided playfully, not removing us from one another, and We mumbled into Farore’s mouth, the Goddess of Courage and Life making her eyes go deadpan to express she didn’t like us trying to speak while lip-locked.

“Thank goodness someone else came along. If any vicious types showed up, these poor ladies would be overtaking some poor soul and be Displaced all over again.” Aventurine sighed in relief as Washu produced the impossible quantities of mystical gemstones that somehow fit on the shelves where she was buying us all up like it was nothing.

“Hey, I owe Navi there more than I can ever repay. It is thanks to her I helped found the first full-scale ringworld which is on it’s way to becoming a shell world. That, and, well. It’s thanks to her I got the courage to face my destiny, and found happiness.” Washu blushed lightly. “Tenchi is so perfect. I can’t imagine going back to a life without him.”

“Hm?” We blinked. How did We help with that? Sure, she spoke to Navi briefly, but perhaps it has more to do with our children? Did Yoshino act as a sort of-. “Mm~...” Farore was clearly bored and took to kissing us, so We began kissing back.

“Okay, I’m pissed.” A little four-inch nude avatar of Samantha huffed as she appeared in midair, floating amidst us like she was always here. “Most of me is currently in your world, keeping your sexy ass from fucking destroying the planet with how fucking pregnant you are, and you’re in here having a make-out session and a pow-wow?”

“To be fair, up until now it has been a rather harrowing ordeal, keeping Displacers from purchasing any of them,” Aventurine said to Sam, who flew up to the older Fertility Goddess and booped her on the snoot.

“Don’t give me that! You can’t tell me none of you weren’t excited at least a bit at the risk!” Sam huffed, and we all protested. Well, the others did, We’re too busy enjoying the taste of Farore’s mouth with our wrestling tongues. So minty~.

“That is totally unfair and correct, shut up, I like you, can we bang?” Elanor asked as she was purchased by the red-haired choushin.

“Maybe? Navi and I aren’t exactly an exclusive deal, and Victor still has a copy of me, so I wouldn’t mind having a go with you. I don’t do contraceptives though, so you’ll be getting pregnant for sure, still wanna bang?” Sam asked Elanor, who grinned in response.

“Thou’rt mated to Victor?” Aventurine asked with clear disgust.

“He’s a nice boy as long as you’re upfront with him and don’t go behind his back.” Sam chuckled. “He knows that my core essence is a breed-hungry eldritch broodmother, and is okay with it so long as I keep that out of his world.”

“He also has no patience for the ways of Fertility goddesses or the shenanigans involved. As thou has just demonstrated. If he were truly supportive and in love with thee, then he would accept thee for who thou art.” Aventurine rebutted, Sam looking a bit stricken by that, wincing.

“He’s fucked mom,” Hermais told her. “And me, I’ve had a few dozen kids with him. Especially since we haven’t figured out how to allow Minion to breed without making sanity-destroying pure shoggoths.”

“Yes. Then he took the kids and left thee high and dry.” Aventurine huffed and spat to the side as Hermais winced this time. “No sense of devotion. He talks a big game, he’s there when he’s needed, but when it comes to the woman’s happiness? He’s in and out in a flash.”

“Not when in his dimension? For some reason, female orgasms are much more powerful. Like fuck, when he comes to me for sex I have to stop fucking in my world because of aftershocks from the Avatar.” Samantha chuckled. “I can see why his sexual distances are the way they are if his girls are satisfied so well. Though it doesn’t help that he has so many girls now.”

“Indeed, a trouble many of us here understand. But that is still no excuse to neglect his lovers, their ways, or their worlds.” Everyone involved with Victor winced as Aventurine spat to the side again. “So We stand by our negative view of him.”

“Well, Mom did say he’s kinda...shortsighted. She’s mixed on him, but updated me on the fact he let one of his lover-”

“Hermais just stop. You know what happened between Auntie and him. Nothing you say will really help. Cousin wouldn’t even listen to us.” Eris sighed, and then We felt eyes on us, so We opened our eyes and raised an eyebrow while still kissing Farore, who had gone so red in the face and was lost in the sensual tongue-twisting kiss.

“Hm?” Farore opened her eyes at our hum and got even redder at realizing she’d been french kissing us for more than a few straight minutes in front of everyone. “Wah?” We asked.

“Well, all is well and good, but could you please stop forcing our sister to kiss the new realm in front of everyone?” Nayru asked in exasperation, only to squeak as she and Din had their mouths pressed together by Washu’s invisible force.

“Nope! We’re gonna-.” Washu didn’t get to finish. The white void-like place this shop was in fractured, then we were all falling from the sky towards a lush and beautiful forest that looked like a pure and clean version of the Cervine Forest. “Whoa~! Ryo-Ohki!” Washu used her godly power to summon the famous cabbit, who turned into her spaceship form around us, saving us from the fall.

“Oof! Nice save!” Aventurine commented as she and Washu stood up, keeping us all levitated around them as they approached the viewport. “Our...our Gog...it’s so beautiful.”

“Wow…” Washu was speechless along with the rest of us.

This place, the plants were all big, strong, healthy, and vibrant.

The mountains looked like perfectly carved monuments to nature rather than simply upheaved or stacked stone.

Off in the distance, the ocean glittered with unnatural light, the liquid white and clearly not water. There were even white crystals along the shoreline.

Then there were the plains, rolling and verdant.

Not a single sign of any form of civilization, a world untouched.

“This...this is Us.” We whispered in realization and awe, feeling tears trailing down our cheeks. “We art so beautiful…”

“I can see why Zelda and Celestia were so eager to come here,” Volvagia commented, and we all just took in the sight...only for a mountain to explode and ruin everything.

“NO! Who is destroying us?!” We wailed in dismay, a stabbing phantom pain in our nonexistent gut lancing through us all the same.

“Who else?” Farore muttered in a crestfallen tone, and the mountain’s destruction was just the beginning. Violent purple magic lashed out at our lands, and We felt even more pain, crying out as the lands were ravaged.

Laughing in the sky, the form of Majora’s truest form, Majora’s Wrath, was lashing his whips across our lands, and We choked, sobbing at the actual pain he was causing us. “W-why~?!” We wailed in agony, Aventurine clutching us tightly to her cleavage as We cried.

“Look!” Helma cheered, clearly quite happy.

The reason became clear as after Majora swiped at something, it flew at us and stopped in front of us for a brief moment, revealing Gleaming Shield, her whole body shining bright gold, her blue eyes penetrating the white light that tried to hide them. She looked like a golden goddess! Like she was…

“She’s so close…” Farore whispered in awe before Gleaming rocketed back to fight the giant monster. “She just needs-ladies! We need to fetch Hylia! NOW!”

“Uh, right. Is that safe?” Washu asked as she brought up the controls to Ryo-Ohki.

“Link and Ganondorf are one! Zelda needs to join them! When they do, our replacement will-!” Din was interrupted when We wailed in pain as Majora continued his assault, utterly wiping out a whole section of the forest below. “HURRY!” Washu wasted no time getting Ryo-Ohki moving.

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