The Coral Throne’s tranquility was a comfort to King Sidon. Evening had draped the domain in its soft blue hues, the luminous moss along the walls casting a serene glow. The ever-present sound of cascading waterfalls faded into the background as the towering Zora King rolled his shoulders, stretching out the tension that had accumulated from his royal duties.
 
He barely had time to take in the calm when Yona, his beloved wife, stepped quietly into the throne room. Her presence, as always, was like the gentle caress of an ocean current: soothing, yet undeniably commanding.
 
"Sidon," she said softly, her voice carrying a note of playfulness.
 
Turning, the king smiled, his sharp teeth glinting in the dim light. “Yona, my pearl. What brings you here at this hour?” His deep voice resonated warmly, his crimson skin glowing faintly as he stepped toward her.
 
Yona approached, her petite frame dwarfed by her husband’s towering height. “I couldn’t wait any longer,” she replied, her voice coy. “You’ve been so busy lately, and I thought it was time we had some... uninterrupted time together.”
 
Sidon tilted his head slightly, his curiosity piqued. “Uninterrupted time, you say?” he asked, folding his arms across his broad chest. “You have my full attention, my love. What is it that you desire?”
 
Yona’s cheeks flushed a soft pink, her amber eyes glinting with mischief. She stepped closer, her hands reaching up to rest lightly against his chest. “I’ve been thinking about something,” she began, her voice lower now, more intimate. “About us. And I want to share an experience with you... something special. Something just for us.”
 
Sidon’s brows furrowed slightly as he looked down at her, his curiosity deepening. “What sort of experience?”
 
She hesitated for a moment, her fingers tracing idle patterns over his chest. Finally, she met his gaze and said, “I want to go inside you, Sidon. I want to feel as close to you as I possibly can.”
 
The words hung in the air between them, heavy with meaning. Sidon’s eyes widened slightly, his usually calm demeanor shaken. “Inside me?” he repeated, his voice tinged with surprise.
 
“Yes,” Yona confirmed, her voice steady despite the blush deepening across her cheeks. “I’ve read about it before... how Zora couples sometimes do this to deepen their connection. I trust you completely, Sidon, and I want to experience that closeness with you. If you’re willing.”
 
Sidon was silent for a moment, his expression unreadable. Then, a soft smile tugged at the corners of his lips. “Yona... you truly are extraordinary,” he said, his voice filled with awe. “If this is what you wish, then I will honor it. But I promise you, I’ll be gentle. Your comfort means everything to me.”
 
Yona’s smile widened as she leaned up to press a tender kiss to his lips. “Thank you, Sidon. I knew I could count on you.”
 
The bedroom shared by the royal couple was an oasis of tranquility. The walls were adorned with shimmering coral patterns, glowing faintly in the soft light of bioluminescent pearls set into the ceiling. A plush bed of woven seaweed and silk sat at the center of the room, surrounded by shallow pools of water that reflected the gentle glow.
 
Yona lay on the bed, her delicate frame relaxed against the soft fabric. She watched as Sidon approached, his towering frame moving with a grace that belied his size. There was a tenderness in his every movement, his golden eyes locked on her with a mixture of affection and anticipation.
 
He knelt beside the bed, his massive hands resting gently on her shoulders. “Yona,” he murmured, his deep voice a soothing balm, “are you absolutely certain about this? If you have even the slightest doubt—”
 
“I’m certain,” she interrupted, her voice firm yet kind. “I want this, Sidon. I want to feel close to you in a way no one else ever could.”
 
Sidon nodded, his lips curling into a soft smile. “Then I will make sure this is an experience you’ll treasure forever.”
 
He began slowly, his large hands moving to her sides, tracing the contours of her scales. His touch was warm and gentle, his fingers gliding smoothly over her skin. Yona let out a soft sigh, her body relaxing under his ministrations.
 
The quiet was interrupted by a faint gurgle from Sidon’s stomach. His cheeks flushed faintly, the sound echoing in the quiet room.
 
“It seems my body is eager to accommodate you,” he said with a chuckle, his tone teasing.
Yona laughed softly, her fingers brushing against his arm. “It’s okay. I like hearing it,” she admitted, her cheeks tinged pink.
 
Sidon leaned down, his lips brushing against her forehead. “I’ll be as gentle as I can,” he promised.
 
Opening his mouth slightly, he began to trail his tongue along her arm, his warm breath ghosting over her skin. Yona shivered, the sensation both strange and oddly comforting. His lips followed, soft and warm, as he took her hand into his mouth.
 
Glrp.
 
The first swallow was slow and deliberate, his throat flexing slightly as he began to draw her in. Yona gasped softly at the sensation, her body tingling as she felt the warmth of his mouth enveloping her.
 
“Are you okay?” Sidon asked, his voice muffled but full of concern.
 
“I’m fine,” she assured him, her voice steady. “Keep going.”
 
Sidon continued, his throat working rhythmically as he swallowed her arm further. The sounds were wet and rhythmic: glrk, glp, glrp. His stomach gave another soft gurgle, the sound reverberating through his chest as he paused to rub his hand over his midsection.
 
As he took in her other arm and began to work his way down her torso, Yona let out a soft hum, her body relaxing further. The warmth and softness of his mouth, combined with the steady sounds of swallowing, were oddly soothing.
 
Inside, his throat was slick and warm, the walls flexing gently around her as she slid further in. She could hear the muffled sounds of his body working: the steady thump-thump of his heartbeat, the faint glorp of his stomach preparing to welcome her.
 
Sidon’s stomach began to swell slightly, the outline of her upper body faintly visible beneath his smooth, crimson skin. He placed a hand over the growing bulge, his touch gentle as he felt her movements.
 
“You’re incredible, Yona,” he murmured, his voice filled with awe.
 
Her legs disappeared past his lips, and with a final gulp, Yona slid fully into his stomach. Sidon leaned back, placing both hands over his now-round belly. The skin stretched taut, the faint outline of her form visible beneath it.
 
Inside, Yona shifted slightly, her hands pressing gently against the walls of his stomach. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt: warm, soft, and almost... safe. The gentle gurgles and churns of his stomach surrounded her, a soothing symphony that made her feel completely at ease.
 
“Are you all right in there?” Sidon asked, his hands rubbing slow circles over his belly.
“I’m perfect,” Yona replied, her voice muffled but filled with contentment. “It’s so warm... I feel so close to you.”
 
Sidon smiled, leaning back on the bed as he cradled his swollen stomach. “You are close to me, Yona. Closer than anyone has ever been.”
 
Sidon lay back against the plush bed, his breath slow and steady as his hands cradled his now-round belly. His skin stretched smoothly over the curve, its tautness interrupted only by the faint impressions of Yona’s form. Inside, she shifted slightly, her delicate hands pressing experimentally against the warm, pulsating walls that surrounded her.
 
“Does it feel all right in there?” Sidon asked, his voice low and soothing.
 
“It feels... incredible,” Yona replied, her voice slightly muffled but clear enough to reach him. “It’s so warm, Sidon. So soft. I can hear everything—your heartbeat, your breathing, even your stomach. It’s like a symphony.”
 
The Zora king’s cheeks flushed faintly at her words, and he let out a soft chuckle. “I had no idea my insides would be so... musical,” he teased, one hand stroking his belly.
 
Yona laughed softly, her movements causing his stomach to give a gentle glrrp. The sound made Sidon hum in contentment, his large hand instinctively rubbing in slow, soothing circles over the swollen surface.
 
“Can you feel that?” Yona asked, pressing her hands outward.
 
Sidon’s fingers paused briefly, and he smiled. “I can,” he said, his voice filled with wonder. “It’s... it’s like you’re hugging me from the inside.”
 
Yona pressed both palms outward again, the motion firm but gentle. “I suppose I am,” she said with a soft giggle. “It feels so strange, but also so... intimate.”
 
Sidon’s stomach responded with a faint gurgle-glorp, and he shifted slightly, lying more comfortably on his side. The motion caused his belly to sway slightly, and he couldn’t help but let out a low hum of satisfaction.
 
“Your movements... they’re soothing,” he admitted, his hand continuing to trace slow circles over his belly. “I could get used to this.”
 
Inside, Yona stretched her legs carefully, her toes brushing against the slick walls around her. “You’re so gentle, Sidon,” she said softly. “I feel completely safe in here.”
 
Her words sent a rush of warmth through the Zora king, and his golden eyes softened. “I’m glad, my love,” he murmured. “That’s all I could ever want—for you to feel safe and cherished.”
 
As time passed, the two of them settled into the experience, their initial nervousness replaced by a deep sense of connection. Sidon leaned back against the headboard, his arms wrapping around his swollen belly in an almost protective embrace. The sensation of Yona moving gently within him was strangely calming, each shift and stretch accompanied by faint glrrk and glorp sounds that filled the room.
 
“You’re so snug in there,” Sidon remarked, his voice tinged with amusement. “I never thought I’d feel this... full. But it’s not unpleasant—it’s comforting.”
 
“I’m glad,” Yona replied, her voice carrying a hint of teasing. “You’re surprisingly accommodating for someone your size.”
 
Sidon chuckled, his stomach giving a faint blorp as he did. “Well, you’re surprisingly feisty for someone so petite.”
 
Yona laughed in response, the sound muffled but full of warmth. She pressed her hands outward again, her palms meeting the firm resistance of his belly. Sidon responded by gently pressing back, his large hands mirroring her movements.
 
“I can feel you,” she said, her voice filled with wonder.
 
“And I can feel you,” Sidon replied, his tone soft. “It’s... indescribable, Yona. This closeness—it’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.”
 
Yona shifted slightly, curling into a more comfortable position. The motion caused Sidon’s stomach to sway again, eliciting another faint glorp and a soft huff from the Zora king.
“Are you all right?” she asked, her voice tinged with concern.
 
“I’m more than all right,” Sidon assured her, his voice low and steady. “I just... I think I need to adjust.”
 
Carefully, he rolled onto his back, letting his belly settle comfortably against him. The movement caused a faint squelchas the contents of his stomach shifted, followed by a low, resonant urrp that escaped his lips.
 
“Excuse me,” he said with a sheepish chuckle.
 
Yona giggled softly from within. “I suppose that’s my fault,” she teased.
 
Sidon placed both hands over his belly again, his fingers tracing gentle patterns over the taut surface. “If that’s the price of having you this close, then I’ll gladly pay it,” he said, his voice warm and affectionate.
 
Inside, Yona rested her cheek against the smooth, pulsing wall of his stomach. The rhythmic sounds of his breathing and the faint glorp-glrrk of his body surrounded her, lulling her into a state of deep relaxation.
 
“This is... so much more than I imagined,” she said softly. “I feel like I’m truly a part of you, Sidon.”
 
“You are a part of me, Yona,” Sidon replied, his voice thick with emotion. “And you always will be.”
 
As they continued to share in their unique bond, the night grew quieter, the gentle sounds of the domain outside fading into the background. The two of them remained connected, their love and trust for one another deepening with every moment.
 
Sidon shifted on the bed, his large frame sinking slightly into the soft, silken surface. His rounded belly rose high, tight and firm beneath his hands as he continued to rub slow, deliberate circles over it. The faint glrrk and blorp sounds inside were accompanied by the occasional sensation of Yona’s gentle movements, which sent ripples through the taut surface of his stomach.
 
“Yona,” Sidon murmured, his voice a deep rumble. “Your every movement feels... soothing. It’s like a gentle massage from the inside.”
 
Inside, Yona smiled, her cheek pressed against the smooth, pulsating walls that cradled her. “I can feel your hands,” she said softly, her voice filled with wonder. “When you rub your belly like that... it’s like a warm hug.”
 
Sidon’s golden eyes softened, and his lips curled into a smile. “I like the thought of that,” he said. “Holding you close, even from within.”
 
Yona pressed her hands outward again, her palms brushing against the slick walls around her. The gentle resistance of Sidon’s stomach pushed back, and she giggled. “It’s amazing how soft and warm it is in here,” she remarked. “It’s like being wrapped in a cozy blanket.”
 
Sidon chuckled, the motion causing his belly to jiggle slightly and emit a faint glorp. “You’re not uncomfortable at all?” he asked, his tone full of concern.
 
“Not at all,” Yona reassured him. “It’s perfect, Sidon. I feel completely safe.”
 
Her words sent a wave of warmth through the Zora king, and he placed both hands firmly over the curve of his belly, cradling it with care. “You’re incredible, Yona,” he murmured. “To trust me like this... it means everything to me.”
 
Inside, Yona felt a flutter of affection. She stretched her arms carefully, her fingers brushing along the smooth walls as she shifted into a more comfortable position. The motion caused another soft glrrp to echo within Sidon’s stomach, and he let out a low hum of satisfaction.
“Every time you move, it feels so... intimate,” he said, his voice deep and warm. “I never imagined we could be this close.”
 
“It’s more than I ever imagined, too,” Yona replied, her voice soft. “It’s like I can feel your heartbeat... your breath. It’s almost hypnotic.”
 
Sidon smiled, his eyes half-lidded as he relaxed further into the bed. “Then let me make it even better for you,” he said. He began to hum softly, the deep vibrations of his voice resonating through his chest and stomach, creating a soothing rhythm that surrounded Yona.
 
Inside, Yona closed her eyes, the gentle vibrations lulling her into a state of complete relaxation. “That’s wonderful, Sidon,” she murmured. “It feels like... I’m floating.”
 
As the night deepened, the two of them grew more comfortable in their unique closeness. Sidon continued to rub his belly, his large hands moving in slow, deliberate motions that seemed to calm both of them. The occasional faint urp would escape his lips, followed by a sheepish chuckle.
 
“Excuse me,” he said, his tone playful. “It seems my body has a mind of its own.”
 
Yona giggled from within, her laughter muffled but full of affection. “I don’t mind,” she said. “It’s kind of cute, actually.”
 
Sidon’s cheeks flushed slightly, and he let out a low laugh. “You’re the only one who would think that,” he teased. “But I’ll take it as a compliment.”
 
The king shifted again, propping himself up on one elbow as he leaned down to rest his cheek against his swollen belly. The warmth radiating from it was comforting, and he closed his eyes briefly, listening to the soft glrk-glorp sounds coming from within.
 
“You’ve made yourself quite at home in there,” he remarked, his voice soft.
 
“I have,” Yona replied, her tone playful. “You make a very cozy home, Sidon.”
 
Sidon chuckled, his breath warm against his belly. “I’m glad to hear that,” he said. “I’ve never felt anything like this before, Yona. Having you this close... it’s more fulfilling than I ever could have imagined.”
 
Inside, Yona stretched again, her fingers brushing lightly against the walls around her. The motion caused another faint glrrk sound, and Sidon instinctively placed his hands over the spot where she pressed.
 
“Can you feel me?” she asked.
 
“I can,” Sidon replied, his voice tinged with awe. “Every little movement. It’s like you’re reaching out to me, even from within.”
 
Yona smiled, her heart swelling with affection. “I am reaching out to you,” she said softly. “I want you to know how much I trust you, Sidon. How much I love you.”
 
Sidon’s golden eyes glistened as he looked down at his belly, his hands cradling it tenderly. “And I love you, Yona,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. “More than anything.”
 
For a moment, the room was quiet, save for the faint glorp-glrk of Sidon’s stomach and the soft sound of their breathing. The intimacy of the moment was profound, and neither of them felt the need to break the silence.
 
Eventually, Yona spoke again, her voice filled with warmth. “Sidon?”
 
“Yes, my love?” he replied.
 
“Can we stay like this a little longer?” she asked. “I don’t want this to end just yet.”
 
Sidon smiled, his hands still rubbing gentle circles over his belly. “We can stay like this for as long as you want,” he said. “Tonight is just for us.”
 
Yona relaxed further, her body sinking into the comforting warmth around her. Inside, the rhythmic sounds of Sidon’s body—his heartbeat, his breathing, and the faint glrrk-glorp of his stomach—created a symphony that lulled her into a state of complete peace.
 
Sidon, too, felt a profound sense of calm as he held her close. The weight of her presence inside him was both grounding and comforting, a physical manifestation of their unbreakable bond.
 
As the hours passed, the two of them remained connected, their love and trust for one another deepening with every passing moment. For Sidon and Yona, this experience was more than just an act of intimacy—it was a celebration of their unity, a testament to the depth of their relationship.
 
Sidon reclined fully against the bed now, his large, muscular frame sinking comfortably into the soft silks and seaweed pillows beneath him. His hands never left his rounded belly, which rose and fell gently with each slow, deliberate breath he took. Inside, Yona’s subtle movements created ripples across his smooth, taut skin, and each shift elicited soft, melodic sounds from within.
 
Glorp... glrrk...
 
“Sidon,” Yona’s voice called out faintly, muffled by the walls surrounding her. “What does it feel like for you?”
 
Sidon smiled at the question, his fingers continuing to rub in soothing circles over the curve of his belly. “It’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced,” he replied, his voice soft yet resonant. “I can feel every little shift you make... every time you press or stretch, it sends this gentle warmth through me. It’s as if my body knows you’re there and is welcoming you.”
Inside, Yona paused for a moment, resting her hands flat against the walls that encased her. The rhythmic sound of Sidon’s heartbeat filled her ears, steady and comforting like a lullaby. “It feels the same for me,” she said, her voice carrying a sense of wonder. “I can hear your heartbeat so clearly... it’s like I’m completely in tune with you.”
 
Sidon’s golden eyes softened as he leaned his head back, his gaze fixed on the ceiling. “That’s exactly how it feels, Yona. Like we’re perfectly in sync.”
 
Yona shifted again, curling her legs slightly as she nestled deeper into the warmth around her. The motion caused another faint glrrp from Sidon’s stomach, and he chuckled softly, his cheeks tinged with a faint blush.
 
“Does it sound strange?” Yona asked playfully, clearly noticing the noise.
“Not at all,” Sidon replied, his tone teasing. “If anything, it’s endearing. My body is simply making sure you’re comfortable.”
 
Yona laughed, the sound muffled but full of affection. “Well, your body is doing an excellent job,” she said. “It’s so warm and soft in here... I feel like I could fall asleep.”
 
Sidon’s heart swelled at her words, and he placed both hands firmly over his belly, cradling it with care. “Then rest, my love,” he murmured. “I’ll stay right here with you.”
 
Time seemed to slow as they remained in their shared state of intimacy, their connection growing deeper with each passing moment. Sidon continued to hum softly, his deep voice creating gentle vibrations that resonated through his chest and stomach. Yona felt the soothing rhythm all around her, and her body instinctively relaxed in response.
 
“You’re humming again,” Yona said, her voice soft and tinged with amusement. “It feels like a gentle massage.”
 
Sidon chuckled, the motion causing his belly to jiggle slightly and emit a faint glorp. “I didn’t even realize I was doing it,” he admitted. “But if it brings you comfort, then I’ll hum all night.”
 
Yona stretched her arms outward again, pressing her palms lightly against the slick walls around her. The sensation of Sidon’s body pressing back was oddly grounding, and she smiled as she felt his hands gently rubbing from the outside.
 
“I can feel your hands,” she said, her voice filled with wonder. “They’re so warm.”
 
“And I can feel you,” Sidon replied, his voice low and tender. “Every touch, every movement... it’s like you’re embracing me from within.”
 
Yona laughed softly. “I suppose I am,” she said. “It’s amazing how connected I feel to you right now.”
 
Sidon’s golden eyes gleamed with affection as he continued to rub slow, deliberate circles over his belly. The warmth of her presence inside him was unlike anything he had ever experienced, and he found himself marveling at the intimacy of the moment.
 
“You’re incredible, Yona,” he murmured. “To trust me like this... it means everything.”
 
Inside, Yona rested her cheek against the smooth, pulsing wall of his stomach. The rhythmic sounds of his breathing and the faint glrrk-glorp of his body surrounded her, creating a cocoon of warmth and comfort.
 
“I trust you completely, Sidon,” she said softly. “You’ve always made me feel safe.”
 
Sidon smiled, his heart swelling with emotion. “And I always will,” he said, his voice resolute. “You’re my everything, Yona. I’ll always protect you.”
 
For a moment, the room was silent, save for the faint sounds of Sidon’s body: the steady thump-thump of his heartbeat, the soft glorp-glrk of his stomach, and the gentle rasp of his breath. The intimacy of the moment was profound, and neither of them felt the need to speak.
 
Eventually, Yona’s voice broke the quiet. “Sidon?”
 
“Yes, my love?” he replied.
 
“I never want to forget this,” she said. “This feeling of being so close to you... so connected.”
 
Sidon’s hands stilled briefly, and he closed his eyes, his expression soft and full of love.
 “Nor do I,” he said. “This moment is ours, Yona. It’s something no one else could ever share.”
 
As the night wore on, the two of them remained together in their shared intimacy, their love and trust for one another deepening with every passing moment. For Sidon and Yona, this experience was more than just a physical connection—it was a celebration of their bond, a testament to the strength of their relationship.
 
Sidon’s breathing slowed as he leaned back further into the bed, fully giving in to the shared experience. The room was calm, filled only with the rhythmic glorp-glrrk of his belly and the soft rustle of his hands smoothing over the curve. His golden eyes fluttered closed briefly, basking in the warmth of Yona’s presence.
 
“Sidon?” Yona’s soft voice broke through the quiet.
 
“Yes, my love?” he murmured, his tone as gentle as the soft waves of the sea.
 
“What’s it like for you—really?” she asked, her voice tinged with curiosity. “Having me inside you like this?”
 
Sidon tilted his head back against the pillows, his hands resting on his belly. He gave the question a moment’s thought before answering. “It’s... hard to describe,” he admitted, his voice low and thoughtful. “At first, I wasn’t sure what to expect. But now... it feels natural. Like you’re meant to be here with me. Every movement you make, every time you press against me, it’s as though my body is responding to you.”
 
Yona’s heart swelled at his words, and she placed her hands flat against the walls surrounding her. The slick, pulsing warmth cradled her completely, and the rhythmic sounds of his body created an almost hypnotic lullaby.
 
“I feel the same way,” she said softly. “Being here with you... I’ve never felt closer to anyone. It’s like I can feel every part of you, from the inside out.”
 
Sidon smiled, his sharp teeth briefly glinting as he rubbed slow, steady circles over his belly. “It’s strange,” he said, “but I almost feel like I can sense your heartbeat. Even though you’re so deep inside me, it’s as though we’re connected in a way I can’t explain.”
 
Inside, Yona pressed her palms outward, gently pushing against the walls of his stomach. “You can feel me like this, right?” she asked.
 
Sidon chuckled softly, his belly shifting slightly under his hands as he felt her movements. “I can,” he replied. “It’s like you’re hugging me from within.”
 
Yona laughed at his words, her voice muffled but full of affection. “Then I’ll keep hugging you, Sidon. You deserve it.”
 
Sidon’s cheeks flushed slightly at her playful tone, and he let out a soft urrp, quickly covering his mouth with one hand. “Excuse me,” he said sheepishly.
 
“Did I cause that?” Yona teased, shifting slightly inside him. The motion sent another faint glrrp echoing through his stomach, and Sidon couldn’t help but laugh.
 
“You might have,” he admitted, his voice full of warmth. “But I don’t mind. It’s a small price to pay for having you this close.”
 
Yona smiled, settling back into the warmth surrounding her. She ran her fingers lightly along the walls, feeling the way his body flexed and shifted in response to her touch. “You’re amazing, Sidon,” she said softly. “I trust you with everything I have.”
 
“And I’ll always honor that trust,” Sidon replied, his voice thick with emotion. “You mean everything to me, Yona.”
 
As the night stretched on, their playful teasing gave way to quieter moments of deep connection. Sidon remained on his back, his hands never leaving his belly as he cradled the rounded curve protectively. Inside, Yona shifted occasionally, her movements creating soft ripples across the surface and eliciting gentle glorp-glrrk sounds from within.
 
“Do you think this changes us?” Yona asked suddenly, her voice thoughtful.
 
Sidon’s brow furrowed slightly as he considered her question. “In what way?” he asked.
“I mean... this,” she said, gesturing around her, even though he couldn’t see it. “Sharing something so intimate. Do you think it changes who we are as a couple?”
 
Sidon smiled, his hands tracing slow, deliberate patterns over his belly. “If anything, it makes us stronger,” he said. “We’ve always trusted each other, Yona, but this... this is something no one else could ever share with me. It’s ours alone, and that makes it even more special.”
 
Yona felt a wave of warmth wash over her at his words, and she pressed her cheek against the smooth, pulsing wall beside her. “You’re right,” she said softly. “This is ours. No one else could ever understand what it means.”
 
Sidon’s fingers stilled briefly as he leaned his head back, his eyes half-lidded. “It means everything to me,” he said quietly. “You mean everything to me.”
 
Inside, Yona closed her eyes, letting herself sink deeper into the warmth that surrounded her. The gentle glorp-glrk of his body, the steady rhythm of his breathing, and the faint thrum of his heartbeat all combined to create a sense of complete peace.
 
“Sidon,” she said after a moment, her voice filled with affection. “Do you think we could stay like this for a while longer?”
 
Sidon smiled, his hands resuming their gentle motions over his belly. “We can stay like this for as long as you’d like, Yona,” he replied. “Tonight is just for us.”
 
The Zora king shifted slightly, adjusting his position so that he could better support the weight of his swollen belly. The motion caused another faint glorp, and he chuckled softly at the sound. “You’re quite the lively guest,” he teased.
 
Yona laughed, her voice muffled but full of warmth. “I suppose I am,” she said. “But I don’t think you mind.”
 
“Not at all,” Sidon replied, his voice filled with affection. “You’re my pearl, Yona. Having you close to me like this... it’s the greatest gift I could ever receive.”
 
For a moment, the room was quiet again, save for the soft sounds of Sidon’s body and the occasional rustle of the bed as he adjusted. The intimacy of the moment was profound, and both of them felt a sense of peace that was unlike anything they had ever experienced before.
 
Sidon shifted on the bed, his crimson skin glistening faintly under the glow of the bioluminescent coral embedded in the walls. His massive hands remained firmly on his rounded belly, gently kneading the surface as though to communicate his affection to Yona within. His stomach emitted another soft glorp, and a faint pressure under his skin signaled her playful movement.
 
“Are you getting comfortable in there?” Sidon teased, his voice carrying a warm chuckle.
 
Yona’s muffled laughter followed. “I’ve been comfortable from the moment I got here,” she replied. “But I think I’m learning how to move around without making too much noise.”
 
Sidon tilted his head, amusement dancing in his golden eyes. “Oh? And here I thought you were enjoying the noises.” He pressed lightly on the spot where he felt her hands, causing another soft glrk to echo through the room.
 
Yona giggled, her voice filled with mischief. “Well, maybe I am,” she admitted. “It’s fascinating how every little movement I make creates such a reaction from you.”
 
Sidon chuckled deeply, his belly rising and falling with the motion. “I suppose we’re both learning something new tonight,” he said. “I never thought my body could be so... expressive.”
 
Yona shifted again, carefully pressing her hands and feet outward. The sensation was gentle but deliberate, and Sidon’s belly responded with a series of soft blorp-glrk sounds that made him laugh aloud.
 
“You’re making me sound like a fountain,” he teased, one hand rubbing the spot where she pressed. “I can feel you everywhere, Yona. It’s... incredible.”
 
Inside, Yona smiled, her hands gliding along the smooth, pulsating walls around her. “I like knowing you can feel me,” she said softly. “It makes me feel even closer to you.”
 
Sidon’s smile softened, and he leaned back further into the bed, his hands cradling his belly as though holding something precious. “You are close to me, Yona,” he said, his voice filled with emotion. “Closer than anyone has ever been. And I’ll cherish this moment forever.”
 
Time seemed to blur as they remained in their shared intimacy, their connection growing deeper with each passing moment. Sidon’s breathing was slow and steady, his massive frame relaxed as he traced gentle patterns over his swollen belly. Inside, Yona was fully settled, her body cradled in the warm, rhythmic embrace of his stomach.
 
“Sidon,” she said after a while, her voice soft but clear, “what do you think the others would say if they knew about this?”
 
Sidon chuckled at the question, the motion causing his belly to shift slightly and emit a faint glrrp. “I imagine they would be... surprised, to say the least,” he said. “But this is something that belongs to us, Yona. It’s not for anyone else to understand.”
 
Yona smiled at his words, her hands lightly pressing outward again. “You’re right,” she said. “This is ours. And I wouldn’t trade it for anything.”
 
Sidon’s hands paused briefly as he looked down at his belly, his golden eyes gleaming with affection. “Neither would I,” he said quietly. “This moment, this connection—it’s the most precious thing I’ve ever known.”
 
Yona shifted slightly, curling her legs as she nestled deeper into the warmth surrounding her. The motion caused another faint glorp-glrk from Sidon’s stomach, and he let out a low hum of contentment.
 
“Every time you move, it reminds me that you’re here with me,” he said. “It’s like a reminder of how much we mean to each other.”
 
Inside, Yona felt her heart swell with emotion. She reached out, pressing her hands firmly against the walls around her. “I love you, Sidon,” she said, her voice filled with warmth. “More than anything.”
 
“And I love you, Yona,” Sidon replied, his voice thick with emotion. “With every part of me.”
 
The room fell quiet again, save for the faint sounds of Sidon’s body: the steady rhythm of his breathing, the soft glorp-glrk of his stomach, and the occasional blorp as Yona adjusted herself. The intimacy of the moment was profound, and both of them felt a sense of peace that was unlike anything they had ever experienced.
 
Eventually, Sidon shifted slightly, propping himself up on one elbow as he cradled his belly with his other hand. The motion caused his stomach to sway slightly, and he couldn’t help but smile as he felt Yona move in response.
 
“You’re incredible,” he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. “To trust me like this... it means the world to me.”
 
Inside, Yona rested her cheek against the smooth wall of his stomach, her eyes closing as she let herself be lulled by the rhythmic sounds around her. “And you’re incredible for letting me,” she replied softly. “This is... perfect.”
 
Sidon leaned his head back, his golden eyes gazing up at the ceiling as a soft smile played across his lips. “Perfect,” he echoed. “That’s exactly what this is.”
 
Sidon rested his head back on the pillows, his hands still caressing the gentle swell of his belly. The bioluminescent coral glowed faintly around them, casting the room in soft blues and greens that reflected off his crimson skin. He inhaled deeply, the rise and fall of his stomach almost rhythmic, the warmth of Yona’s presence grounding him.
 
Inside, Yona lay still for a moment, her body completely cradled by the soft, undulating walls around her. Each gentle shift of Sidon’s breathing caused the walls to press against her, surrounding her with his warmth and the faint, soothing sounds of his body: glorp, glrrrk, thump-thump.
 
“You’re so calm,” Yona said after a moment, her voice tinged with affection.
 
Sidon chuckled softly, his chest vibrating with the sound. “It’s hard to feel anything but calm with you so close,” he replied. “It’s as though all the weight of the world has disappeared, and the only thing that matters is us.”
 
Yona shifted slightly, pressing her palms outward once more, this time tracing a small, deliberate circle against the wall of his stomach. “You’re so warm, Sidon,” she said softly.
 “It’s like being wrapped in a blanket on the coldest day of winter.”
 
“And you,” Sidon began, his voice low and tender, “feel like the sun, warming me from within.”
Yona blushed at his words, her heart fluttering. She stretched her arms and legs carefully, the motion pressing outward against the surrounding walls and eliciting a faint blorp-glrrp from Sidon’s belly.
 
The Zora king chuckled, his hands instinctively moving to the spots where she had pressed.
 “You’re certainly making your presence known,” he teased.
 
“Am I bothering you?” Yona asked, her tone playful but laced with genuine curiosity.
 
“Not at all,” Sidon assured her, his hands smoothing over his belly. “If anything, it’s comforting. Feeling you move like this... it’s a reminder that you’re safe, right here with me.”
Yona smiled, her cheek pressing against the smooth wall around her. “I’m glad,” she said. “I was worried I might be making you uncomfortable.”
 
“Never,” Sidon replied firmly. “Your presence could never be anything but a blessing.”
 
Yona blushed deeper, her heart swelling with emotion. “You’re so sweet, Sidon,” she murmured.
The Zora king chuckled again, his fingers tracing gentle circles over his belly. “Only for you, my pearl,” he said.
 
The room grew quieter as the moments stretched on, the two of them falling into a shared rhythm of slow breaths and soft movements. Sidon occasionally shifted his position, rolling slightly to one side or propping himself up on an elbow. Each movement caused his belly to sway gently, the motion accompanied by faint glorp-glrk sounds that seemed to echo softly in the room.
 
Yona giggled lightly at one point, her voice muffled but unmistakably playful. “I think your belly likes having me here,” she teased.
 
Sidon smiled, one hand resting against his cheek as he looked down at the curve of his stomach. “Perhaps it does,” he said with a soft laugh. “But can you blame it? You’ve always had a way of bringing warmth and comfort wherever you go.”
 
Yona pressed outward again, her palms meeting the firm resistance of his belly. “You’re so poetic tonight,” she teased. “Are you always like this when you’re full?”
 
Sidon’s cheeks flushed faintly, and he let out a soft urrp, quickly covering his mouth with one hand. “Perhaps,” he replied, his tone laced with playful embarrassment. “But I think it’s more about who I’m full of.”
 
Yona laughed at his words, her movements inside causing another faint glrrp from his stomach. “You’re impossible,” she said fondly.
 
“And yet, you married me,” Sidon replied, his tone warm and teasing.
 
Inside, Yona settled again, curling her legs slightly as she rested her head against the soft, pulsating walls around her. “I don’t regret it for a moment,” she said softly. “Being here with you... it’s more than I ever dreamed.”
 
Sidon’s heart swelled at her words, and he leaned back fully, his hands cradling his belly with care. “You’ve always been my dream, Yona,” he said quietly. “And now you’re a part of me in a way I never imagined possible.”
 
The room fell silent again, the only sounds the faint glorp-glrk of Sidon’s stomach and the soft thump-thump of his heartbeat, which Yona could feel and hear all around her. The intimacy of the moment was profound, a shared experience that defied words.
 
As the minutes passed, Sidon’s golden eyes began to flutter shut, his breathing slowing even further. His body relaxed completely, the steady weight of Yona inside him grounding him in a way he hadn’t known he needed.
 
“Yona,” he murmured, his voice low and filled with affection. “Stay with me like this a little longer.”
 
“Of course,” Yona replied, her voice equally soft. “I’m not going anywhere, Sidon.”
The Zora king smiled, his hands smoothing over his belly one final time before his eyes drifted closed. Yona, too, began to feel her eyelids grow heavy, the warmth and rhythmic sounds around her lulling her into a deep sense of peace.
 
Together, they fell into a state of complete calm, their hearts and bodies perfectly in sync. For Sidon and Yona, this moment wasn’t just a shared experience—it was a testament to the depth of their love, a bond that would remain unshakable for all time.
 
Morning crept into Zora’s Domain quietly, the glow of bioluminescent coral dimming as soft rays of sunlight filtered through the cascading waterfalls outside. Sidon stirred from his restful state, his body stretching instinctively as his golden eyes fluttered open. His hand immediately went to his belly, still rounded and warm, the weight of Yona’s presence grounding him like an anchor.
 
“Yona,” he murmured groggily, his deep voice thick with sleep. “Are you awake, my love?”
Inside, Yona was already stirring, lulled awake by the gentle shifts of Sidon’s body and the faint vibrations of his voice. “I am now,” she replied, her voice soft but playful.
Sidon smiled, his cheeks flushing faintly as he gave his belly a gentle pat. “I didn’t wake you, did I?” he asked.
 
“Not at all,” Yona reassured him. “I think your stomach did that for you.”
As if on cue, Sidon’s belly emitted a soft glorp, and the Zora king let out a sheepish laugh. “I suppose my body has a way of making itself known,” he said, his tone teasing.
 
Yona giggled, her hands pressing lightly against the walls around her. “It’s fine,” she said. “It’s kind of nice, actually. Waking up to the sound of your body... it’s like a reminder that I’m still here with you.”
 
Sidon’s heart swelled at her words, and he leaned back against the pillows, his hands cradling his belly with care. “You’ve been with me all night,” he said, his voice filled with affection. “And I can’t imagine a better way to start the day than knowing you’re still so close.”
 
Inside, Yona shifted slightly, her movements causing another faint glrrp to echo from his stomach. “It feels so surreal,” she said softly. “Being here with you like this... it’s like a dream I never want to wake from.”
 
Sidon’s golden eyes softened, and he let out a low hum of contentment. “You’ve always been my dream, Yona,” he said. “And now, you’re a part of me in every way.”
 
Yona pressed her hands outward again, her palms meeting the firm resistance of his belly. “Do you think we’ll ever do this again?” she asked, her voice carrying a hint of curiosity.
 
Sidon chuckled, his hands moving in slow circles over the rounded curve of his stomach. “If it’s something you’d like, then I would be honored,” he said. “But for now, let’s cherish this moment we have together.”
 
Sidon sat up slowly, his belly shifting slightly as he adjusted his position. The motion caused a faint blorp to escape, and he smiled as he felt Yona’s playful movement in response.
“Comfortable in there?” he asked, his tone light and teasing.
 
“Very,” Yona replied with a giggle. “You make a wonderful bed, Sidon.”
Sidon laughed, his deep voice resonating warmly. “I’m glad to hear that,” he said. “Though I must admit, having you inside me has been a unique experience. It’s not every day a king gets to carry his queen like this.”
 
“You’ve carried me plenty of times before,” Yona teased. “Just... not like this.”
Sidon smiled, his hands resting on his belly. “True,” he said. “But this feels different. More... intimate.”
 
Yona’s heart swelled at his words, and she rested her cheek against the smooth, pulsing wall of his stomach. “It is intimate,” she agreed. “I feel like I’m closer to you than I’ve ever been before.”
 
Sidon nodded, his expression soft and full of affection. “You are,” he said quietly. “And I don’t think I’ve ever felt so connected to anyone. This moment... it’s something I’ll treasure forever.”
 
For a moment, the two of them sat in silence, their connection speaking louder than any words could. The gentle sounds of Sidon’s body—his breathing, the faint glorp-glrk of his stomach, the steady thump-thump of his heartbeat—filled the air, creating a symphony of intimacy that enveloped them both.
 
Eventually, Yona spoke again, her voice filled with warmth. “Sidon?”
“Yes, my love?” he replied.
 
“Thank you,” she said softly. “For trusting me enough to let me share this with you.”
Sidon smiled, his hands pressing gently against his belly. “And thank you,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. “For trusting me with something so precious. You are, and always will be, my everything.”
 
Inside, Yona closed her eyes, her body relaxing fully as she let herself sink into the comforting warmth around her. Sidon, too, felt a deep sense of peace wash over him, his heart swelling with love for the woman who had given him this incredible experience.
 
Sidon rested against the pillows, his golden eyes half-lidded as he let out a deep, contented sigh. His hands caressed his belly with care, his every movement tender and deliberate.
 
“Yona,” he said softly, his voice carrying a note of reluctance, “as much as I wish to keep you close like this forever, we may need to start thinking about how to bring this moment to a gentle end.”
 
Inside, Yona stirred at his words, her hands pressing lightly against the walls around her. “I was just thinking the same thing,” she admitted. “As much as I’ve loved this, it’s probably time for us to... part, at least for now.”
 
Sidon smiled at her response, his hands tracing slow circles over the curve of his belly. “I’ll miss having you so close,” he said, his tone tinged with bittersweet affection.
“I’ll miss it too,” Yona replied, her voice soft. “But this has been... perfect, Sidon. More than I ever imagined.”
 
Sidon closed his eyes for a moment, his expression one of calm serenity. “Perfect,” he echoed. “That’s exactly what this has been.”
 
Carefully, Sidon began to shift his position, propping himself up with one arm as he cradled his belly with his other hand. The motion caused a faint glorp to echo from within, and he chuckled softly.
 
“Are you ready, Yona?” he asked, his voice filled with care.
 
Yona pressed her hands outward once more, her movements gentle but deliberate. “I’m ready,” she said. “Take your time, though. I trust you completely.”
 
Sidon adjusted his posture, taking deep, steady breaths as he focused on helping Yona emerge as gently as possible. His throat flexed slightly, the muscles working in perfect rhythm as he began to guide her upward.
 
Glrk... glorp...
 
The sounds of his body accommodating her shift filled the room, each one soft and rhythmic, as though even his stomach was reluctant to let her go. Sidon’s hands moved instinctively to support the motion, his fingers pressing lightly against the rounded curve of his belly.
 
“You’re doing wonderfully,” Sidon murmured, his voice steady and reassuring.
 
Inside, Yona felt the soft, pulsing walls around her beginning to shift, guiding her upward. The sensation was strange but not unpleasant, and she allowed herself to relax fully, trusting Sidon’s care.
 
Bit by bit, Yona began to emerge, Sidon’s throat flexing as he carefully helped her back into the world. His mouth opened slightly, and soon her head appeared, his hands gently supporting her as she slid free.
 
Finally, with one last glrp, Yona was fully released, her body cradled in Sidon’s strong arms.
Sidon held her close, his hands firm yet gentle as he pressed her damp form against his chest. “Yona,” he murmured, his voice filled with emotion, “you’re extraordinary.”
 
Yona looked up at him, her amber eyes shimmering with affection. “So are you,” she said softly. “Thank you, Sidon. For everything.”
 
Sidon smiled, his sharp teeth glinting faintly as he leaned down to press a tender kiss to her forehead. “Thank you, my love,” he replied. “For trusting me with something so precious.”
 
Yona nestled against him, her body still warm from the experience. “This moment is ours,” she said quietly. “Something we’ll always share.”
 
Sidon’s arms tightened around her protectively, his golden eyes gleaming with affection. “Always,” he said firmly.
 
The two of them remained like that for a while, wrapped in each other’s arms, their hearts beating in perfect harmony. The intimacy of the moment lingered between them, a testament to their love and the unshakable bond they had forged.
 
As the morning light continued to fill the room, Sidon and Yona knew that this shared experience would remain a cherished memory—one that would forever remind them of the depth of their connection and the strength of their love.