Dawn of Eternity (Link to Raiden Shogun and Zelda to Kujou Sara Double TF Commission) (Patreon)

"Yes... yes I'm quite certain this is the place Link!" Zelda beamed, lowering her Sheikah Slate as she turned to her guardian, "this must be the Temple of the Violet Thunder!"

Link simply grunted in confirmation, remaining on guard as the duo advanced down the ancient corridors, the princess sighing and pouting at the lack of a reaction. "For the goddess’s sake Link, would it kill you to at least pretend to be excited? I shudder to think of the ancient sites you've visited and not even realised on your journeys."

The hero usually wasn't interested when Zelda had made research breakthroughs, even before his 100 year slumber. His role was to protect her, kill any monsters that would threaten her on their journey, and anything else that would fit that range. So he was admittedly a little tired of Zelda's constant rambling on their journey about ancient legends of gods that were even older than Hylia herself, who once ruled the land with unrivalled power and strength.

They were all gone now of course, but it was said the strongest among them left echoes of themselves in old temples, the leftover energy able to enhance any weapon or person to gain strength beyond measure. Zelda had been trying to find leads on the temples for months now, and she'd all but given up trying to locate them before she had come across the lead that had taken them across the kingdom to this... ordinary looking temple.

Of course he'd never admit he thought it looked uninteresting to Zelda; the way she was going around it almost made all the stress she had been causing worth it in the end. And he supposed the way things were built did seem a little different to the usual, even though he seriously doubted the legends were real. Something more powerful than Hylia was clearly impossible... right?

Great, now he sounded like Zelda with her board of "evidence" she kept trying to explain to him, Link only hoping there wasn't some ancient monster at this dungeon's end. If anything the lack of monsters was almost concerning; wouldn't a place with power as coveted as this have better defences?

Within minutes they had reached the centre of the ancient building, the walls covered with unfamiliar markings and symbols, while the room itself was vast and empty, the only thing of note being a pedestal wide enough to fit a sword into. Link knew a puzzle when he saw one, simply sighing as he headed towards it and readied the Master Sword.

"Um, Link? Are you sure that's a good idea? Won't it send monsters falling onto us?"

Link raised an eyebrow.

"No, I don't doubt your abilities! I just think we should be careful! It could be a trap."

Link rolled his eyes.

"Oh don't get sassy with me! I know we only came here since I was paranoid about another ancient evil coming back and wanting the power to deal with it. But fine! Put the Master Sword in. You can probably handle whatever it throws at you anyways."

Although Zelda said it in annoyance, Link could tell she was playing around, so he put the sword in, expecting something like a new entrance to open, or a guardian of some kind to appear. Instead, nothing happened at all. For a good minute in fact, all that happened was the purple symbol at the front began to glow and pulse.

He had to be missing something. Maybe there was just more to it? Link pulled at the sword, shocked to find that it wouldn't budge, no matter how hard he pulled, the hero trying again and again until-

ZAP

"KYAH?"

"L-Link!?" Zelda cried out in concern as her hero was forced back, shocked by a blast of purple electricity as similar bolts starting to burst from the pedestal, the silver blade turning violet, the hilt turning golden and jagged, the Triforce marking corrupted into the same strange symbol he had seen all over the ruins. Then suddenly, it was over, the legendary blade having been reforged in an instant into a longer, more slender shape.

Link didn't know what to make of it. He'd heard legends of weapons changing when they gained more power, but outside of still being a blade, he didn't see anything that it had in common with his old sword. Zelda meanwhile was far more fascinated, taking photos with her Shekiah Slate so she could study them later, running to get a closer look until...

"OOF!" she yelped, bumping into an invisible barrier, one that briefly flickered purple upon her contact, separating her from Link. "Oh blast it! Doesn't matter! Link! Get the Master Sword out and you should disable the shield! I've read about this kind of trap before!"

The hero turned towards Zelda, about to respond before Zelda's gleeful expression turned to one of horror. "LINK WATCH OUT!"

He turned back around in an instant, his instincts not quick enough to block the sword that was suddenly flying towards him at the speed of a lightning bolt, barely having time to widen his eyes as it impaled him right through the chest.

"LINK!" Zelda screamed in panic, banging on the barrier as hard as she could, the shield remaining despite her earlier hypothesis as the hero blinked, realising he wasn't feeling pain, or any kind of discomfort. He looked down, shocked to not find himself bleeding despite the sword sticking out of his chest. The tip of the blade wasn't even sticking out of him!

All he could feel was a strange sensation breaking out all over his body, his hairs standing on end like when he was standing next to one of Purah's weird inventions. Whatever was happening, it certainly wasn't normal, and it was making him more nervous with every second that passed. Not knowing what else to do, Link shakily lifted his hand towards the hilt as Zelda watched in shock, hoping he would be able to remove it before-

ZAP

Link screamed, his whole body spasming as a flurry of purple electricity erupted from his chest, shocking him as his hands were forced to the sides from the pressure. It should have hurt, it should have at least been uncomfortable, but instead it didn't just feel good, it was almost overwhelming him altogether.

He bucked in place, Zelda's questions barely reaching his ears as they rang from the intensity, his nerves feeling as if they were being fried from the raw euphoria of it all.

And that was before the changes started.

"HAH~! HNGH~! K-KYAH~! Z-ZEAHHHHHHH~!" Thunder arched across his skin, his body hair fried into smoke as his skin was blessed, freeing it of scars, blemishes, or flaws of any kind. It was perfect, soft flesh, and terribly sensitive, even the slightest rub against his tunic bringing his cock to full mast.

"Z-ZEWAHHHHHHHH H-HELP- G-GODDESSSSSSSS~!" He'd forgotten about his vow of silence in the frenzy, the thunder blasting out with furious intensity, his Triforce glowing brightly in an attempt to fight the invading influence as it flooded into him.

It was relentless, Link forced to squeal and shudder as the lighting bolts surging in and out of him only grew more violent in response to the resistance, taking it all out on the hero as the princess watched in horror.

"Link! O-ok this is bad! But you can fight it! Just pull the sword out! I know you can do it!"

She made it sound so easy, Link desperately raising his hand, grabbing the hilt despite the furious, intense bliss that was rushing through his body, pulling hard as his Triforce shone with his legendary determination.

"I-I will- f-fight- WAH~! W-WON'T L-LET- I'LL F-FIGHT THIS~! I-I'LL-"

There was a flash, the sight of cold purple eyes filling his vision like he was seeing a lightning bolt crash into the ground.

"YOU WILL DO NOTHING."

"OH SHIT OH GODDESS, OH- W-WHAT WAS- WHAT ARE YOU- WHAT- HNNNNNYAHHHHH~!"

RUMBLE

All the helpless princess heard was the sound of thunder, followed by brutal cracks and pops, his broad hands shattering as godly energy surged through them like conductors, collapsing brutish hands into gentle, slender forms. He shook them away in a panic, but Link was far too late to stop it, the beautiful hands buzzing with bliss as the nails were topped with purple, the pressure in the blade gathering, the hero only releasing what the feeling was forecasting seconds before it hit him at once.

The electricity washed over his tunic, striking it hard as each blast sent him physically reeling, a forming sash wrapping his muscular core in a chokehold, the green purged by purples and violets as it softened to the extreme. Link could barely notice the rest, screaming as the soft, flawless, divine feel of the shifting clothes forced him to cum, Zelda blushing from the lewd display as her boyfriend’s chest and thighs were suddenly exposed for all to see.

"L-Link please! W-why? What on Hyrule are you doing?!"

His knees wobbled and slammed together as loose pants morphed to skin tight tights, his feet curling and shattering into new, compact shapes as Link staggered back on his new sandals. It was like the force that was changing him was taunting him, showing the hero what it could- would do to him, all the divine magic and protections around his outfit doing nothing to protect it.

He was struggling to form any thought that wasn't the instinctive will to fight, and even that was a struggle, every attempt followed by the same voice echoing in his head, the sheer effort it took to not obey meaning he hadn't even fully realised Zelda was talking. He could feel it in his head, something old, ancient, and so powerful he couldn't even fully comprehend what it was, but he couldn't let it win, his Triforce shining brightly as it returned its attention to his body, certain that-

"H-HAHHHHHH~! K-KYAH~! OH F-FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKJUKJHNJUNHBAHH~!" he screamed so hard it devolved into nonsense, his nipples becoming coated with the static as they were flooded with unimaginable euphoria. He did his best to figure out what was happening, only to become aware of just how loose the kimono was and why there might be so much space near the chest.

With every bit of his mind focused on fighting the invading entity, he was forced to rely on baser instincts, no self control or common sense stopping his hands from slamming onto his chest. Then, to his horror, it began to grow.

He was screaming, helpless to stop himself from kneading and groping the rapidly growing mounds, more of his seed sent dripping down his thighs as he wailed from the primordial, electric bliss. The force changing him didn't allow his cum to stain the silky, soft panties that were fondling his manhood, Link desperately begging for some kind of end as his new tits surged into b-cups, then c-cups, then with a final, almost mind-breaking surge, erupted into DDs.

Zelda watched in shock, giving up her attempts at breaking through the barrier, blushing as she attempted to hide how inadequate she felt compared to the gigantic breasts bouncing on her boyfriend's chest. "Link? Did you just grow breasts!? W-why are you turning into a woman!?"

Link couldn’t answer, simply clutching his head tight, shaking in panic, the tears sliding down his face frying from the sparks of thunder that were now constantly shooting from his body. His arms and legs spread apart, the hero gasping and panting, his Triforce pulsing weakly like the sun desperately trying to shine through the approaching rain clouds.

"IN MY- I-IT'S IN MY HEAD- IT'S TAKING ME OVER- I-I- ZELDA RUN! I C-CAN'T HOLD- I-IT'S- SHE'S GOING-"

"YOU WILL BE SILENT."

The hero's lips were glued shut, his eyes threatening to bulge from his face as he found himself unable to open his mouth, only able to let out muffled screams as he was forced to obey. The skintight material on his limbs was tightening, the feeling turning to crushing, his muscles struggling to maintain their form in the face of the godly power.

"Link! What are you talking about? Who is "she"? Please let me help! You have to fight it until I can get in!" Zelda desperately attempted to figure out a way to break through, watching as Link's eyes spun, his Triforce pulsing less brightly with every flash as the hero's indomitable will began to waver.

She could only watch as his arms and legs spasmed, then were crushed, all the muscle she admired gone in an instant, only feminine, seemingly powerless fat left in its wake. It scared her, Zelda staggering back as she could only come up with failed theory after theory, helpless as Link let out even more muffled screams he was being forced to contain, hoping she was imagining the pitch sounding off.

Link was barely keeping it together, every few seconds bringing forth another orgasm, after that was another alternation, his new slender limbs flailing wildly as muffled whimpers barely slipped free from plumping lips. His shoulders and back crashed inwards like they were struck by lightning, the princess blushing as the hero was forced to push out his juicy tits, the envy she was feeling joined by... admiration?

"No! This is not the time to think about how..." she gulped, shuddering as Link's thighs erupted outwards, bulging from the stockings as muscle was exchanged for nothing but plush, thick fat. "O-oh my..."

While Zelda desperately attempted to not think about how attractive Link's new form was in between the fear, the hero's will was finally being weathered by the storm. The pleasure was too much, the power overwhelming, the idea of resistance seeming childish, impossible, but still he tried, hoping he could break through and-

"I GROW TIRED OF THESE GAMES."

His hand pulsed, his Triforce glowing purple, the man feeling fear beyond measure as the marking vanished, a golden chess piece suddenly on his hand. W-where did- what was- how did she-

All those thoughts and more rushed through his head, before his hand clenched the new gnosis by itself, Link realising his protection was gone, a voice booming through his mind as he looked towards Zelda in one final plea for her to ru-

"BEGONE!"

His body fell limp, like a puppet with its strings cut, all before he could even scream.

"L-Link?" Zelda asked meekly, her heart thumping in fear as the air went still, Link unmoving as the electro energy arched over his skin, "a-are you alright?"

It felt like hours before he finally got to his feet, Zelda sighing in relief, "Link seriously! This is no time for jokes! You really- s-scared... m-me..."

Her blood ran cold, fear filling her as the instinct to run almost overtook her, all from the cold, unfeeling violet eyes that were staring at her, peering into her soul. It wasn't Link. She didn't even think it was human. But that was absurd! She refused to believe Link could lose so easily! He had to still be in there... r-right?

Link didn't focus on her for long, in fact they didn't say a word as lightning crackled at his fingertips, the hero's blonde hair suddenly starting to shift, flowing down in fast forward like a waterfall, braiding itself as purple began to break out all over. It became the dominant colour in seconds, then soon the only colour, the newly softened strands framing a face that was looking less like her hero’s by the second.

The roughness was softening, his nose and jaw cracking inwards, those emotionless, detached violet eyes becoming framed by beautiful eyelashes, a small beauty mark materialising under his left eye as his ears lost their Hylian points. There was no trace of Link on his face anymore, only the features of an unfamiliar woman, Zelda's knees weak as she gazed upon the otherworldly beauty, unable to deny it was the most beautiful woman she had ever laid eyes on.

"L-Link? Please just... answer me! It's me, Zelda!" Still the figure did not answer, moving with grace and purpose as she inspected her curves, seeming to find the hips lacking as she zapped them. Zelda expected an increase, but even she was blown away by just how wide they crunched outwards, but still she insisted, all hope couldn't be gone! Link was still in there! She knew it!

Zelda insisted even as the woman grabbed her own rear, sighing as if she just ate a nice meal as Link's admittedly large ass suddenly exploded outwards, almost overflowing with an influx of thick fat. It- it was huge! Zelda couldn't help but curse her bi mind as she watched the figure's hand dig deep into the bouncy fat, her knees weak as she watched each change unfold bit by bit. Why was Link doing this?! Why was it so drawn out! Why couldn't she even bring herself to move from this spot!?

With that, all that was left of Link's body was the throbbing lump in the crotch area, Zelda finding it hard to believe that he had changed so drastically in such a short space of time, but she was certain Link's body couldn't change that much, surely! Magic had its limits, and she and Purah had both figured out that changing someone's sex completely was simply impossible with current mortal magic! It would take another few centuries of research before-

But then she blinked, and in an instant, there was nothing but flatness.

"W-what!?" Zelda stepped back, "L-Link!? How did you... but that's impossible! How..."

She went silent, shuddering as the new woman's arm raised upwards, clutching the hilt of her sword, strange purple symbols appearing behind her, all while her cold, alien, awe-inspiring purple eyes became focused entirely on her.

"L-Link? Is that s-still-"

SHATTER

SLASH

All Zelda saw was a blinding flash as the strange woman disappeared in an instant, then shattered pieces floating in the air, the barrier shattered, the princess screaming as she found the woman directly in front of her, looking down at her in cold disinterest.

Zelda shuddered, her mouth falling open as she noticed the strands of golden hair falling down around her, shakingly raising her hand to feel her now shoulder-length hair. At first, the princess assumed she had missed, before she realised the sheer precision it would have taken to cleave only her hair, while leaving her neck intact.

It wasn't a miss. The woman had intentionally shown her power, having broken through the barrier and cutting her hair not only with impossible accuracy, but so fast Zelda hadn't even seen her draw a blade. In fact, the woman had even taken the time to insert it back into her chest.

She looked up into the shining, unblinking violet eyes, mustering all the courage she had ever had, and gulped.

"I could have ended you," the woman finally spoke, her voice as cold as it was warm, as deafening as it was quiet, "if I desired it, you would have been impaled where you stood."

"Link? What are you s-saying! It's me, Zelda!" she insisted in denial, telling herself this woman was still her guard, that her power was just a result of her fear, but deep down knowing she wasn't following even the slightest bit of logic. "I-I heard some of your ancestors transformed but this is- well a little much! So could you maybe turn back so we can-"

The woman's hand was on her face, the fury of a storm glazing down on her, the roar of thunder filling her ears, "You will not address me by that name again."

Zelda cried out, her brain throbbing as she stepped back, the woman tilting her head as the princess shuddered and panted, "w-what did you... L-L-MM! ...! ...!" it took her a moment to realise the name wasn't leaving her lips, Zelda realising she couldn't even say it.

"W-what- what have you done!? What... you’re not... h-him! What- what are you!?" she gasped, shaking in terror as the woman advanced.

"How displeasing. My kingdom has forgotten me after all this time. How very... finite. I will need to correct this. My land of eternity must never forget its rightful ruler." she commented, completely blanking out the princess's question. "So you are the latest of this kingdom's leaders. Yet you cannot even handle one conqueror? How disappointing."

She was too scared to ask again, the logical parts of her brain at war with one another as Raiden looked down at her with ice cold intensity. "W-what... where's...! What did you d-do to-"

"This body is mine. That is all that needs to be said. Now, it is time you hand over your kingdom. From this day forth, to the end, it belongs to me."

"What! I-I would never!" Zelda protested, "I don't know what you are! But Hyrule will not be so easily taken by-"

The woman's expression remained unchanged, Zelda crying out in shock as she grabbed the hilt of her blade, gradually pulling it outwards, a loud CRASH almost causing her heart to burst from her chest as a massive lightning bolt struck down behind the strange woman, breaking apart the wall behind her and exposing the full moon and outside cherry blossom trees.

And to Zelda's horror, the woman hadn't even flinched.

"What I am is simple. You may refer to me as "Her Excellency, the Almighty Narukami Ogosho, God of Thunder". Or simply, the Raiden Shogun. But as for the other matter..."

Zelda barely heard the sound of thunder rumbling over the beating of her own heart, feeling like a bug looking up at a human as Raiden's eyes became focused entirely on her.

"Does it appear that I am asking?"

She withdrew the sword slowly this time, making sure Zelda could see it, Raiden lowering it to one side as Zelda wondered if she could make a run for it, or if such a plan would even be possible. The Shogun showed no emotion, staring down at her, as if she was daring her to make a move, the princess shuddering as she hopelessly wracked her brain for any options she had.

"I won't do it!" she cried, "Hyrule is mine to rule! And I won't let it be... taken over by some whatever-you-are! Not even the goddess can-"

"Speak back again and I'll impale you where you stand."

Her knees wobbled, her breath catching in her throat, Zelda wondering if she would sob or scream first as Raiden closed the distance before she could even blink. She raised a hand, stroking Zelda's face, her expression as neutral as ever, the cold, imposing stare making her feel as if this so-called god was peering into her soul, seeing her entire history, even her own thoughts.

They shone like stars, and through the fear, terror, and desperate resistance, Zelda couldn't deny that she found them beautiful.

"I see that I made a mistake now. This new kingdom seems... reluctant to the rulership it once desired," the god began, Zelda's heart soaring for a moment that she might have gotten through to her, "I see the foolishness of humanity is the one eternal constant without my intervention."

Her spirits plummeted, her whole body shuddering from pure terror as Raiden grabbed a blonde lock, twirling it in amusement, "but perhaps there needs to be some change in the world. Indeed, it may be a necessity for eternity to exist. I thank you mortal, for making me aware of this. I know exactly what I need to do. To ensure my new land remains unchanging, I first need to make it... better~."

ZAP!

"G-gah~!" Zelda gasped, stepping back and blushing from the close contact with such a beautiful, imposing woman. "K-keep back! I already told you! This isn't your land! I am Princess Zelda! And in the name of my kingdom I will never- n-never..." Her heart almost stopped, feeling the lock of hair that Raiden had been holding tingle and buzz as it dropped in front of her eyes.

The very dark, purple shaded strand.

"N-no... NO!" she screamed, the feeling already starting to spread as the realisation of what must be happening to her slowly filled her with dread, the conclusion obvious no matter what way she looked at it.

She was changing.

"NO! I W-WON'T- I DON'T- I REFUSE TO LET THIS HAPPEN TO- MEEEEEAHHHHHH~!" she squealed, purple electro energy suddenly zapping out of the strand and all over her hair, blonde stripped away as the same dark purple was revealed beneath. Her voice already sounded strained, Zelda releasing in horror that there was more to it than that, especially as her moans began anew and the deeper, alluring, and (to her annoyance) clearly sexier voice began echoing through the room.

"There. Now you sound far more appealing," Raiden commented plainly, "I was growing tired of that self-important whining."

"T-TOO MUCHHHHH~! T-THIS- THIS IS TOO- O-OH FUCKKKKKK~!!!!!" It was improper for a princess to curse, but she had no alternative when faced with pleasure such as this, the poor princess finding her entire body boiling with euphoria beyond anything she had ever experienced.

It was rushing through her face, sparkling and shocking both the inside and out, each little shift forcing another buck, moan, and shiver as her soft features were twisted beyond the point of recognition. It hardened her innocent visage, breaking it into sharper, intimidating sexiness as she panted, her new mature voice only amplifying the sensual allure.

It wasn't her, she knew it wasn't, even if she couldn't see it, but the electro energy wasn't simply targeting the physical, even the mental going unspared as storm clouds gathered over her valued, wisdom-filled mind. It poured into the grey matter, polluting that untapped pool of knowledge, lightning bolts attracted by the unruly thoughts as they were struck down where they stood.

She struggled hard, shuddering in protest as her morphing hands twitched from newfound instincts, the bookworm princess finding herself unable to recall any that weren't linked to war in some way, apart from the ones linked to the almighty Raiden Shogun of-

"G-GAH~!" She bucked back, cumming as a lifetime of archery training and technique was forcefully engraved into her subpar body, struggling to keep herself afloat in the dangerous waters.

But she couldn't- wouldn't give in! She was the princess of Hyrule and she wouldn't let this false god take her kingdom! Even if she was more powerful, more capable, and the most perfect woman who could ever exist in- n-no she had to resist she was a princess!

But how could she be a princess if she wasn't even Hylian?

“OH MY GODDESS! S-STOP- PLEASE- I-I'LL DO ANYTHING HAVE MERCY, H-HAVE MERCY MY SHOGUNNNN~!!!!!!" Screaming for those false gods felt like poison on her lips, Zelda having to remind herself which one was false as her ears buzzed, the distinctive points that marked her as one of her people, a kingdom she had spent so long planning every bit of falling apart in her mind, her open eyes slanting as they sparkled with electro, blue burning into a harsh, piercing yellow.

As Raiden looked down, she saw not the face of a Hylian girl who did not know her betters, but instead the face of an Inazuman woman, gasping like she was being fucked, only the pleasure was obviously far more extreme. Zelda was doing her best to look defiant, but Raiden could already see her slipping, the way her breath went away just as she lost herself in the god's lovely violet eyes.

"There, I was getting tired of looking at your face giving me that indignant expression," Raiden stated, rubbing a hand across Zelda's shuddering face, "I suppose there was true beauty within you after all."

"P-please!" she gasped, her pants soaked with fluids, her hair stood on end, her heart about to burst out of her chest just from being this close to the woman that was becoming her everything, "I-I beg of you! M-my Shogun! Please! I will do anything for-"

"Anything for me? Yes. I am aware. You serve me. There is no choice in this. No offer you can give me that will change this. Ever since you were born, this was where it would end. I have decided this. I control this. And you, my lost soul, are going to hand over your kingdom, and then thank me in the next five minutes."

"I-I would nev-"

"You misunderstand. This is not a threat. You simply will." Raiden's glare was so harsh Zelda was sent falling to the floor, gasping as the pressure all over grew even worse, her form wriggling like the worm she was.

She was terrified but swooning, lovesick but scared, every thought and emotion almost like an opposite to one another as the princess kicked and screamed into another electric orgasm. Zelda had wanted more info on her Shogun, but now she was drowning in it, deed after deed, rule after rule, battle after battle hammering into her brain, legends of awe-inspiring power, and myths of her brilliant mind, making it so much harder to recall threats of a king of evil, and calamities from long past.

But i-if the Shogun was there, she would have slain them where they stood!

Zelda clutched her head and moaned, her Triforce shining, desperately trying to repel the invading influence as her body began to pulse, shuddering as if she had been dropped onto the snowy peaks. Electro energy was covering her body as if she was one of that scientist's inventions, the one that, to her despair, had a name she could no longer recall.

She looked up once more, pleading, desperate, any words she could muster dying as she truly peered into the judging eyes that were bearing down on her. Eyes that had no pity, mercy, or even a second thought of any kind. They shined with the intensity of thunder, the depths of the stars, and things she couldn't even comprehend.

She was a leader, the most powerful, legendary, ancient leader this world could and would ever know.

It was then that Zelda finally, truly realised that they were the eyes of a god.

And the woman, the god, her excellency the Raiden Shogun…

Smiled.

"Hello Sara~."

"N-N-NOOOOOHHHHHH~!!!!!" Zelda wailed, the damage already done as the name hit her mind like an arrow slamming into a bullseye on the training grounds, clutching her skull and shrieking to the high heavens, "OH HYLIA M-MAKE IT S-STAHHHHHHHHP~!"

The god she once held in such high regard did not answer her prayers, Zelda feeling like a fool for ever believing in such a false idol for a moment, before a desperate shake of her head brought her back to reality. E-even if the almighty Raiden Shogun was doing more today than those make-believe goddesses had in aeons!

She couldn't focus on the mental struggle though, not when the pressure building within was released all at once, Zelda's feeble body finding itself overwhelmed with something she never had experienced before. Pure strength.

"NGH~! GAH~! HNGHHHHHHHH~! F-FUCK~! MY SHOGUN~! MY S-SHOGUN~! YOUR EXCELLENCY- PLEASE- PLEASE- OH FUCK MEEEEEE~!!!!!!" was all she could wail, all of her scholarly wisdom gushing away in her orgasms as the powerless, slender arms of a princess became a thing of the past.

They bulged outwards, swelling with muscle, tingling with newfound power that could only be earned from a lifetime of dedication and training, the sheer strength she now possessed flexing through the now skintight fabric of her sleeves. Zelda tried to plead, but all that came out was pleasured gurgles as the electro energy surged all over, bulking up her slender, useless princess body into that of a true warrior.

Now it was her kicking legs getting the upgrade, Zelda finding she was being blessed with the body of a fighter whether she liked it or not. She shrieked as her legs burst from the tight pants, their muscular forms unable to be contained by mere fabric. And she needed her legs to be shown off! She had put hours into building them up! Every bit of them was the Shogun's to admire!

"T-TOO MUCH- THIS IS TOO- I CAN'T- HOLY SHIT~!" she wailed and cried, her mind less drowning and more lost in the storm of Raiden adoration, worship, and obsession. Her new, powerful legs no longer belonged to a princess, the idea of her filling that role seeming more absurd by the second as she pulled up her shirt, watching her core bubble and shift, before slamming into a full six pack.

"Y-YES~! THIS POWER~! THIS STRENGTH~! A-ALL TO SERVE MY SHOGUNNNNNNN~!" She was growing obsessed with the goddess now, thoughts of her victories, battles, and rule making it clear she was the better ruler. Hyrule would be better under the Raiden Shogun! It was so clear, she was a fool for not-

"NOOOOOOOOO I'M A PRINCESS, I'M A PRINCESS, I-I'M- GAHHHHHHHH~!!!!" She came harder than ever as her thighs clenched, the useless bloated forms of a lazy, worthless princess swelling with newfound muscle, tearing through what remained of her pants in an instant.

It made Zelda blush just at the sight of them; they were stupidly huge! Filled with nothing but thick fat and muscle, the sheer size made her drool as she grinded them together, relishing in her own sexiness. She could crush a watermelon between these!

"I have no need for princesses. Nor pathetic researchers hiding behind capable heroes. I need warriors. I need soldiers."

She almost sank into her goddess's comforting words of scorn, barely able to break free as she convulsed violently, her Triforce flickering in panic as the electro energy rushing through her turned to overdrive. It didn't matter how sexy she was! She had to fight! She needed to fight, even if she sounded so hot, and was so much stronger and thicker and better and actually useful for Her Excellency, the Almighty Narukami Ogosho, God of Thun-

Zelda bucked, the once-princess desperately clinging to her title as electro energy coated her flesh like she was a live wire, her clothes flickering like a glitchy image on a Sheikah Slate between the outfit of a princess and a soldier. Only her Triforce stopped it from changing completely, fighting with all its might against the influence of a false goddess, Zela not even noticing a letter falling from her name as one item remained despite the back and forth, a red mask on her forehead.

Despite it all, she did her best to fight it, to stop herself from sinking away, but the changes were taking their toll, her wisdom gone, her memories scattered, the inexperienced princess certain to fall just as Raiden predicted. She closed her eyes in focus, whimpering as she put all her willpower into supercharging her Triforce, the last light of hope shining as brightly as it could, her breathing heavy as she-

A hand touched her face. Her eyes shooting open and losing themselves in warm violet pools joined by a small smile.

"What I need is a general. So I’m going to ask you again, Sara~. Now, isn't it time you hand over your Kingdom?"

There was virtually no distance between them, Zera's face red as she felt the god's cold breath on her face, her knees weak, her hands shaking, her heart about to explode, every organ and bodily system betraying her, only the Triforce stopping her from muttering the traitorous response.

It was using all it had, Zera gasping as she soaked her clothes with her fluids, her outfit flashing back to her ruined princess attire as her Triforce shone in a brilliant display of resistance. But she was still frozen, staring into those eyes, feeling so lost, so... unlike herself, yet never with such purpose.

It almost broke her heart to see Raiden frown, the knowledge that she had displeased her god making her clothes flicker back for a second before she forced them back with a surge of magic. She felt victorious, almost joyful, the hope that she could somehow beat this making her heart swell in determination.

"I-I WON'T GIVE IN! I'M A PRINCESS~! AND I WILL NEVER-"

"You are what I choose you to be!"

FLASH

The light was gone, the godly magic she had known for all her life torn away in an instant, the woman gaping like a fish thrown onto dry land as Raiden mercilessly kicked her to the floor, glaring down at the terrified Zera, a golden triangle floating above her hand. She had torn it out of her before the princess could even process the sight, the god looking like she may as well have been looking down from the heavens.

It couldn't be real, s-she couldn't have the Triforce! It wasn't possible! Nothing could remove it! But she did believe it, the woman before her was the Raiden Shogun! She could do anything! She could free her from this false god's touch! She shook her head in panic, desperate to hold on, even as her hopes slowly plummeted within.

"Hm? This is a little stronger than I thought."

Her spirits rose a little, but wavered awkwardly as if she both loved and hated the idea of the woman before her being defeated. Could such a thing even be poss-

CRUSH

"But it remains pathetic all the same." She sneered, purple energy surging into her hand, something deep in Zelda's core beginning to twist and churn unnaturally as she squealed from mind-frying ecstasy.

"NONONONONOAHHHHHHH~!!!!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs, flailing in panic, her clothes fully shifting into the loose outfit of a general as Zara felt her very soul tainted by the touch, her heart soaring as Raiden opened her hand to reveal a purple gemstone.

"My gift to you, my general. A symbol of everything you are, and everything you will always be~."

The sight of it sent her into an emotional frenzy, every inch of her alight with electric pleasure as the gem flew out of Raiden's hand, slotting onto her new outfit as she bucked and screamed in wild bliss. It was supercharging her, flooding her body with violent electro energy, slowly turning the dial of pleasure higher as Zara slammed around wildly.

There was nothing but her will to hold back Raiden's powers now, the one thing that could even hope to weather the storm having been snuffed out and absorbed into the Archon's might. The new Vision was a lightning rod, one that only attracted intense bucks and bursts of bliss in the new general's body, cutting down the opposing memories as the forces of Sara began to close in.

The idea of being a princess had been torn away, the concept a simple what if that the mighty Kujou Sara would never desire to think upon, Zara struggling with every ounce of her willpower as her ass and chest suddenly burnt in joint delight. Even without her wisdom, she knew what was coming, but she couldn't prepare for how good it felt to be filled out, Raiden simply smiling in amusement as she lost all control over herself.

"MY GODDESS~! OH MY GOD- OH- OH- OH MY SHOGUN IT FEELS TOO FUCKING GOODDDDDDDDD~!" The false gods truly showed their inferior status as they did nothing to help their chosen, not that it would have made any difference in the end. Not even they would be able to save her now, the once proud researcher reduced to a groping mess of a woman, crying and shuddering as she kneaded her rapidly inflating breasts, her once modest bust becoming anything but.

She was feeling them like an inexperienced teenager, crying out in pleasurable triumph, praising her goddess even if she was internally trying (and very much failing) to hate her. But the pleasure kept coming, Zara cumming along with it, and as her tits burst bigger and bigger, she found anything other than unconditional admiration and love to be impossible.

She couldn't think a bad thought about the Raiden Shogun if she tried, and she was trying really hard. It only grew worse when her Vision glowed brighter, the sight that once brought her old self hope now bringing the general within smug pride, giving a screech of victory as her raised ass began to be pumped full with thick, squishy mass.

Each burst of swelling only eroded at her mental defences further, her breasts grinding into the ground as her growing ass was thrust upwards, Zara feeling almost humiliated as Raiden looked down upon her. It was a stupid thought, one that was erased as she twitched in pleasured protest, i-it wasn't judging at all! She was merely showing her approval of her general's form! Admiring every inch of her, showing that it pleased her!

"N-NOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH~! I WON'T- I CAN'T- MY SHOGUN~! I REJECT- NO~! I MUST CRUSH ANYONE IN HER EXCELLENCY'S WAY~! I MUST CRUSH M-MYSELF~!?" she gasped and shuddered, a dreadful joy blossoming within, "YES~! I M-MUST- I MUST MAKE MYSELF PERFECT FOR MY SHOGUN~! I MUST- I MUST BECOME WHAT MY GOD DESIRES~!"

Anything that remained of the princess was scattered, disoriented, and almost completely Raiden-mad, every insecurity coming to the obvious conclusion. Every problem, every issue and thought she could have, looped back to her. Raiden could have solved it all! It was so simple! So clear! She got on her knees, not even fully realising she was in a position of worship, the two sides of her brain struggling fruitlessly

"B-BUT I CAN'T- I W-WON'T- I HAVE TO- I- I- I!" She choked out, suddenly finding herself on her feet, staring once more into the imposing eyes of her everything, "M-MY SHOGUN! PLEASE, S-STOP TH- HELP ME- I d-don't! I don't know who I am~! Please! S-stop- I'll do- I'LL DO ANY-"

"Why are you fighting me so much Sara?" Raiden asked plainly, "do you not want to spend eternity with me after all?"

The thought filled her with horror, her body shuddering from disgust as she breathed heavily, feeling like someone had just poured freezing water on her. "D-don't say- i-it's not like that! I just- I simply- I can't- I have to... I DON'T-"

“Hush now my little bird~," Raiden smirked, the new pet name making Zara whimper like a puppy, her soul feeling like putty in her excellency's hands, “you shouldn't overcomplicate this. Tell me what you want, and it will be yours~."

"I-I... I... I..?" she began, her yellow eyes spinning, Vision glowing as she shuddered, her brain trying to figure out just what it was she desired. It was obvious, as clear as ever, only one answer the general could ever give, "I-I do. I do! M-my Shogun! I want to spend eternity by your side! As your most devoted follower!"

Zara bucked forward from her own words, gasping as four little points wriggled out of her back, coated with midnight-black feathers. They sparked her nerves with pure electro energy, making her shudder, every thought that wasn't devoted to serving the Shogun to the best of her ability fried away into oblivion.

Pressure was building behind them, piling up nonstop, her whole body feeling like it was going to explode from pure pleasure as she gasped and blushed in lust and barely contained excitement. The once proud princess had no more walls left to raise, no weapons that would stop the onslaught that was about to commence, and Raiden knew it.

"Look at that. It's been five minutes," she sneered, staring into the conflicted eyes of a woman who was on the brink of breaking and smiled, "are you ready to be inducted into my services, my general?"

Her wings pushed outwards, the dam cracking in her mind as she cried in joyful bliss.

"Y-YESSSSSSSS~!!!! I-I'M READYYYYYY~!!!!! I NEED ITTTTTT~!"

“Then show me. Show me your devotion! Vow to serve me!"

"I-I VOW TO SERVE YOU~!"

"Vow to follow me for all eternity!"

"I VOW TO SERVE THE RAIDEN SHOGUN FOREVERMORE~!"

"VOW TO BE MY GENERAL~! VOW TO BECOME LEADER OF THE SHOGUN'S ARMIES! VOW TO CRUSH ANYONE AND ANYTHING THAT DARES TO DEFY THE WILL OF YOUR GOD!"

"YESYESYESYESYESSSSSS~!" Zara screamed, Raiden watching little bits of feathers begin to emerge from behind, "I WILL CRUSH ANYONE AND ANYTHING THAT YOU DESIRE MY ARCHON~!"

"Even if you know them from a former life?"

"YES~! I DON'T CARE~! IT WAS THEIR MISTAKE FOR DEFYING YOUUUU~!!!! I W-WILL SLAY THEM MYSELF FOR ANY FOOLISH TRANSGRESSION THEY MAKE~!" she screamed, her Vision erupting in a magnificent purple glow, a sign of her unrivalled conviction.

"Excellent. Vow to never go by the name of Zelda! Vow to reject everything that weakling stood for! VOW TO NEVER RECALL IT!"

"I VOW TO NEVER REMEMBER THE WOMAN CALLED ZELDA~!" she wailed and cried, the Vision growing blighter as the pleasure within soared higher and higher.

"Now, tell me, what is your name?" Raiden leaned in, going in for the kill.

"MY NAME IS... K-KUJOU SARA~!" she choked.

"What is your purpose?"

"T-TO RUL-" her Vision pulsed, her body bucking as her brain was struck by a decisive blow of electro energy, "TO SERVE THE RAIDEN SHOGUN~!"

"Do you renounce your former self and relinquish your claim to this land?"

Sara twitched, gasping and moaning, her wings shaking as she struggled in place, the woman called Zelda's instincts begging this new general to not say the words that would seal her. She hesitated for the briefest of moments.

But then the god smiled. Not out of smugness, or mockingly. But pure love.

"I-I DO! I RENOUNCE MY FORMER SELF~! I RELINQUISH MY CLAIM TO HYRULE TO HER EXCELLENCY, THE ALMIGHTY, NARUKAMI OGOSHO, GOD OF THUNDER, T-THE RAIDEN SHOGUNNNNNN~!!!!!! OH SHOGUN YESYESYESSSSSSSSSS~!"

BURST!

"FUCK YESSSSSSSSSS~!!!!!" she cried to the heavens, the woman she had been utterly purged from her brain in unison with the growth of the new Tengu's wings, all of them bursting free as they spread wide in tribute to her god, "I-I AM- KUJOU SARAAAAAAHHHHHHH~!!!!"

She gasped for breath, orgasming from sheer pleasure as she was irreversibly sealed into her new, better self, the new general everything Raiden wanted, her newly grown wings twitching from bliss as the aftershocks coursed through her. It took her a few moments to fully recover, Sara gasping and blushing as awareness returned to her, jumping up to her feet instantly.

"My Shogun! I am sorry! I don't know what came over me! Please what is it I can-"

"At ease Sara," Raiden smiled, "I am simply making sure you are alright."

"I-I see," the Tengu visibly relaxed a little, "w-well I am fine my Shogun! My power is assimilated and I am ready to receive instruction!"

"As you should be. Now, status general. What do you recall?"

"I-I... remember... my apologies your excellency! But I cannot recall!" She blushed in embarrassment.

"No need to be ashamed Sara. It is quite normal. In fact, it's wonderful~," she smirked, Sara's heart skipping a beat as she continued, "let me refresh you. We have just reawakened after a very long rest. Teyvat is... different now."

"Different!? No!" Sara gasped, "b-but our realm of eternity! Whoever is responsible for this!? I'll have their-"

"Calm Sara. I am unconcerned with who is behind it. I do not sully myself with human concepts such as revenge. I am beyond such things. We will simply have to rebuild. This kingdom will simply be the site of my new Inazuma."

"As you wish my Shogun. Whatever it is you require me to do, it will be done! I am your bow! Your sword! Whatever you desire of me will be done!" Sara expressed passionately, placing her arm across her bouncing tits in loyalty.

Raiden didn't answer, nothing needing to be said at first before she glared at her general, the stare that had ended empires, dragons, and so called gods only making the Tengu blush and shudder like a schoolgirl.

"Kneel."

Sara did so. There was no thought in the action, simply that she must, as if she was a dog doing what her owner told her.

She pulled out her hand.

Sara didn't need commands this time, taking hold of it and kissing the top without her god saying a thing.

"I missed you, my Shogun. I love you."

"I think the same," she expressed with a smile so small anyone else would have missed it, "with you at my side, eternity is once more within reach."

The Shogun looked down at her coldly but lovingly, Sara doing her best to maintain her composure even as her god, the purpose for her very existence, stood before her. The most beautiful and perfect being that ever was. It was as true as the sky being blue, or water being wet; the Raiden Shogun was simply without flaw.

"When do we start, your excellency?" Sara swooned, lovestruck as she bit her lip at the thought of what was to come. Once the battles were over, she was certain Raiden would take her aside to her quarters, before embarking on the "victorious conquest celebrations" like they did in the nights of old.

That was enough to motivate her through even the most hopeless of battles, Kujou Sara not even considering for a moment what would happen if they were not victorious. But why would she?

Kujou Sara would never lose a battle in her Shogun's name.

Raiden had no concerns either. The thought never crossed her mind. There were no archons here. No hero or villain that could even dream to surpass their joint might. The only thing that could be a small bother would be that other holder of the false god’s power, but she was beginning to miss a certain Kitsune's company anyways.

There was no need to waste more time preparing either, Raiden clutching her sword tighter as she summoned a bow with a simple wave of her arm, Sara picking it up without question.

"At once. Hyrule has been trapped in this endless cycle of change and instability for far too long."

Thunder crackled behind them, electro energy sparking off their bodies from their sheer power, Raiden's eyes glowing as she smirked.

"So let us liberate this land from its false gods."

And so the sun truly began to set on the kingdom of Hyrule.

But the legend of New Inazuma was only just beginning...