Legacy of Zelda: Song of Time (A Futanari Legend of Zelda Fanfiction/Parody)

Story by Sake Saiyajin

Hey, everyone! As promised, here's the first chapter for my Futanari Legend of Zelda story.

Everyone voted, and the results of the poll has determined that Link shall be a female in this story!

Couple of things really. Though I don't plan for Link to get pregnant as a child, impregnation is still my favorite fetish, with futanari a close second. So, naturally, I plan for Link to get pregnant a lot when she's a adult. I think I'm going to have her impregnated by most of the bosses of the adult dungeons, and I can't have her deal with the Gerudo without becoming a breeder. What do you guys think?

Sorry about the lack of sex in the first chapter. There's some, but the first chapter was more a means for me to setup the story. Next chapter will have the sex, probably starting with the Deku Baba, then into the Deku Tree.

Verse I Warnings: Futa on Female, Threesome, Plot Heavy, Sex (Off Screen), Vaginal Sex (Off Screen), Oral Sex (Off Screen), Navi the fucking fairy.

Verse I Disclaimer: I do NOT own the Legend of Zelda franchise. The Legend of Zelda franchise is owned by Nintendo. The only things that I DO own are original characters, themes, and plots. I wrote this story with entertainment purposes in mind only, and have made no monetary gain off of this work of fiction. This story is intended for a mature audience and should not be read by anyone under the age of majority in their area.

Legacy of Zelda:

Song of Time

A Zelda Futanari Fanfiction by

Sake Saiyajin

Verse I:

“Navi the Fairy”

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The air was warm. The wind carried a spicy and sweet scent, like peppers and berries. But there was the scent of musk, and an undertone purveyed, like mulch rotting under the hot summer sun. A shadow encompassed the ground, taking up nearly the whole grove. The shadow belonged to a giant tree, massive in an almost unearthly scale. Strangely, the roots of the tree were alive, the branches reaching and feeling against the stone walls that hemmed in the grove, creaking thunderously, like grasping fingers or insect feelers.

A careening voice rumbled, like the creak of the tree’s branches against each other.

“Navi…Navi, where art thou? Come hither…” the voice beckoned.

Rising from the grass and the flock of glittering lights that dotted the grove, a single blue speck glided to a stop in front of the tree. Blinking brightly, shining like a miniature blue sun, with massive white wings for its size, was a fairy.

She was Navi the fairy.

“Oh, Navi the fairy… Listen to my words, the words of the Deku Tree…” the very same creaking voice ushered. In answer to its request, the blue fairy bobbed excitedly in reply.

“Dost thou sense it?” the voice intoned, giving the blue fairy pause. “The climate of evil descending upon this realm… Malevolent forces are even now mustering to attack our land of Hyrule…” the voice explained forebodingly.

As its voice fell into a hush, almost whimsical, the voice, this Deku Tree, continued. “For so long, the Kokiri Forest, the source of life, has stood as a barrier, deterring outsiders and maintaining the order of the world…but, before this tremendous evil, even my power is as nothing…” the Deku Tree’s ominous words clung to the air, gripping the hearts of all those that heard its explanation with terror and hopelessness.

Seemingly regaining its composure, the Deku Tree continued once more. “It seems the time has come for the girl without a fairy to begin her journey…the youth whose destiny it is to lead Hyrule to the path of justice and truth…” it proclaimed solemnly.

Urgently, the voice demanded. “Navi…go now! Find our young friend and guide her to me… I do not have much time left.” Apparently aware of the fairy’s hesitance, the voice thundered, brokering no argument. “Fly, Navi, fly! The fate of the forest, nay, the world, depends upon thee!”

Spurred on by the wishes of the Deku Tree, the humble fairy dashed away into the thicket that lead out of the grove, a mere blue blur to the casual observer, if any were there to see her mad dash. For nearly an hour she pushed her small, frail body beyond its capabilities, her wings beating through the air frantically as she sped through the speeding trees and the over abundant bush. When finally she reached the archway that opened into the village that she so desperately searched for, she sped forward, zipping underneath the boy who mindlessly guarded the village and into the grassy plains that marked the village proper.

Rising up over the house tops, overlooking the hobbled homes that the Kokiri had eked out of the woodland surrounding them, the fairy’s brilliantly blue, burning eyes sought any hint or clue of her destination.

She circled the

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