Zelda is next

It looks down at Impa and is apparently confident with her fruitlessly pushing at the leg as it grinds her reproductive opportunities into the dirt and looks at Zelda. She's stood up and it can see a golden light forming in her hands. In it's programming, it ups her threat level and makes a plan to deal with her. It swings it's axe towards her crotch but Zelda deflects it with a flash of light. It tries with its sword and spear and Zelda deflects each one, preparing to send a bolt of light into its face. But it was a feint, as she brings her hand back to fire the beam she feels something cold going into her pants at the back. A clamp grabs onto the waistband of her panties and she feels it tighten around her crotch and shoot up her backside. "Aiiee" she squeals and her focus falters, the light dissipating from her hands. The other clamp grabs her feet and it quickly yanks the princess's underwear higher and higher, stretching it thinner and thinner across her crotch as it slips deeper between her lips. Her eyes roll back as she feels her clit flattening under the strain, until finally the guardian gets it over her head and let's it go, the waistband snapping to cover her eyes. Zelda groans as it drops her to her knees, her back arching as she tries to lessen the pain in her nethers. The Guardians clamp hands grabs at her chest and gets her nipples through the shirt she's wearing and begins to lift. Zelda feels herself being pulled up by her nipples and starts to howl in pain. Finally Impa who had been pushing against the leg and fading in and out of consciousness as her clit was being atomised, grabs her knife out and swings it up at the centre of the robots base. It clashes into the weak spot with a load clang and the guardian jerks Zelda up a bit, ripping her shirt off and dropping her to the ground, exposing her (once pink) fastly reddening nipples to anyone lucky enough to see. It hops off Impa, pulling Purah along by her crotch for the ride, before dropping her to focus on the main threat. Purah lands face down, ass up, her slightly shredded underwear exposing her battered crotch to the world as she moaned into the grass. Impa stands unsteadily to face it, her legs a little apart as her exposed, puffy red crotch hurt to have her legs closed. She put her hands up, gripping her Kodachi. The guardian swung it's weapons and, despite her injuries, her ninja training held firm as she easily stepped between its clunky swings and jabs. Then it reeled back it's axe for a low sweep and Impa hopped over it, handstanding on the head of the guardian and vaulting herself into the tree to land standing on a branch. Apparently what the robot was waiting for because as soon as she landed its clamp hands grabbed a leg each and pulled her down crotch first. Impa squealed as she fell and then cut short as she felt the rough wood smack her lips back up inside her, her mouth hanging open. Then she screamed properly as the robot dragged her along the branch, causing her crotch to get burn as it slid along the rough wood before it found a knot to leave her on that would press into her clit properly, and held her there. It grabbed each of the other women by the front of their underwear and hooked them to Impa's feet, Zelda hanging by her crotch in an atomic and Purah by her thin shredded underwear as it formed a razor wire right along her clit. All three groaned as their weights added together to crush their clits collectively, and the robot grabbed a nearby vine to loosely tie the three weakened women to the tree.