I almost made reader Rito or Zonai but I held myself back. You get former Yiga reader instead. I have gone crazy for Sidon, for so many years. I swear I got a hundred screenshots of just Sidon on my switch.
I successfully cut my cats nails today. And now I'm looking at paint for my room, any ideas?
Kinktober 2025 masterlist.
Nights in the Zora domain were cold and wet, especially compared to the heat of the Gerudo desert, a place you had once seen as some form of home.
Being part of the Yiga had been your only choice when you were younger. Your parents had not been good people, and their terrible reputation had been reflected upon you across Hyrule. So, you turned to crime, which you had been great at.
Really, you were the only Yiga clan member that had successfully snuck into the Zora domain, and even stolen something. It had only been the prince’s extra jewelry, but it was still a massive score. You never sold it though, keeping it tucked away somewhere private, just for yourself.
In the end, you got to return it to Sidon. He wasn’t happy with you in the beginning, but after seeing Link, and helping him out along the way, the Zora prince had opened up, especially after he heard of your origin.
Somehow, you ended up staying with the Zora, even training many of the Zora guard in your ways. Who would have thought that the Zora didn’t learn much about sneaking or disguises. Not on your watch.
But, by Hylia, was the domain cold. The sturdy red fabrics of your former uniform wasn’t enough to keep your comfortable, and most nights you huddled away somewhere on your lonesome.
Until Sidon found you, the prince wanting to hide away too from whatever duty his father and Muzu wanted to put on him.
It was hidden away like that, that you two got closer and closer. It was there Sidon started giving you gifts too, it started out as small shells and pretty rocks, until you found yourself with a far too extravagant necklace in your lap.
But, who were you to turn away a gift, especially as Sidon started making a noise you could only call trilling as you put it on.
Muzu might as well have passed out when he saw you wearing it the next day. The warriors you trained were all grinning like fools, all patting you on the back and congratulating you.
It took a bit too long for you to figure out why they were all so giddy, only realizing it when Sidon started nibbling at your neck and ear. It was a mating display, something you truly had never thought about.
Not that you hated it, not at all. Quite the opposite. And it left you scrambling to find some way to return the gesture. In the end you had to get Link’s help to sniff out your many, many stashes of treasure from over the years.
Sidon didn’t seem to mind at all that you had only given him small useless gifts in return. A cooked meal here, a nice sharpened dagger of average quality there. Nothing compared to the riches he poured on you.
Your Zora partner seemed content to simply be with you, and for some reason, rub your feet. You didn’t really get his obsession. Sure, there were differences in your anatomy, but your feet weren’t that different from his own.
It did feel nice though, even if you yelped when Sidon pulled your feet into the ice cold water of the domain, so he could rub your feet under the water.
For someone so large, Sidon was surprisingly gentle, especially with his claws. Part of him just seemed to enjoy the worship that came with it, of rubbing and massaging your soles and ankles, he even did your nails one evening, using Zora paints to color them the same shade of red as his scales.
It took a while before Link got back to you with the treasure you asked him to find, and it took even longer to make the gift you wanted to give Sidon, having to get the help of the Zora domains best jewelry maker.
It was finally done on one of the days where Sidon seemed obsessed with your feet again. You were sitting on a ledge somewhere private, your Zora lover just barely peeking out of the water as his headfin stuck out like some warning.
You could feel his hands working at the bottom of your feet under the water, the water just barely trembling at the surface as he rumbled, something like a purr leaving his chest and throat.
Sidon’s pupils blew larger as you placed the gift on his head. It was a bit like a circlet, but made to fit his head and fins, made from the finest silver you had ever stolen, and with shiny gems that matched the rest of his colors.
He stared up at you for a moment, seemingly speechless as you cough into your hand and look the other way. Affection and gifts were not a common thing for Yiga, most of you raised to be selfish and cruel, so this was all brand new to you.
You yelp embarrassingly loud as Sidon rises in the water, his grip on your ankle dragging you halfway into the icy waters as he holds your foot against his mouth.
It tickles as he rumbles louder than you’ve ever heard before, his gills moving and fins flaring like a Rito showing off for their mate. Instinctively you try to kick as he nibbles at the sole of your foot, his teeth sharp like knives, and his tongue cold and rough as it laps at the bits of blood he calls forth.
“My love” he purrs, the rumbling so loud you can barely understand his words. Your Zora crowds you against the ledge, like the gift you gave him was the last thing he needed to let loose.
At least he had finally released your ankle, only for you to feel something cold and twitching against it as your feet are collected by his normally smooth crotch.
As you look down you can see it isn’t as smooth anymore, a slit splitting open as not one, but two, lurching purple and blue cocks thrust between your soles like they are some kind of toy.
So, that’s why he liked your feet so much.
All you can do is gulp as your lover growls instead of purrs this time, his claws shredding through your wet clothing as his moist scales squeeze you against the cold surface under you. You have a feeling it won’t stay cold for long.
