Saria meets Malon

The red-haired girl looked up in shock at Saria, and for a moment was caught up in a daze after her tumble off of Epona. Saria was confused how the girl was looking at her. Was it something she said? Saria dismissed the idea that she was shocked at her nudity, after all, they were both equally naked. The redhead snapped out of her daze and covered her sizable breasts with her hands.

Hmm, Saria thought, maybe people do wear clothes around here. I don't know why she's embarrassed though. It's not like I haven't seen her body already. "I'm Saria, by the way." Saria repeated, "I didn't catch your name before." The girl gave her a look, as if it was weird to ask someone their name. Did I say something rude?

A moment of silence passed between the two before the girl answered, "I'm Malon," a lilt of confusion clear in her words.

Saria extended a hand to her, "Nice to meet you Malon." Malon seemed **** to take it, but she shifted her grip on her breasts to cover both of them with one hand, before she gratefully let Saria pull her into a standing position. Saria couldn't help but look closer at the other woman's body, not necessarily out of lustful desire but out of childish curiosity. After all, she'd never seen another adult woman before, and certainly not one in the nude. "You're very pretty." Saria complimented, without thinking she moved behind Malon to run her hands through the taller girl's hair. Coincidentally, the position gave Saria and excellent view of Malon's butt which had the same allure as her breasts. Malon yelped and tried to cover her butt with her arm as Saria distracted herself with the girl's hair. She had never seen hair this long, and from the light sheen it gave off in the moonlight and the feeling of it running through her fingers, Saria could tell that Malon took great pride in it. "You must have brushed this for ages, your hair is beautiful!"

Malon blushed, either from the truly sincere compliment, or from the situation itself. "Th-thank you."

Saria was happy to have made a new friend, and a pretty one at that. But there was still something on her mind. "Say, I'm not from around here," She said gesturing to the field, "Do people normally wear clothes, or is everyone naked like you?"

The blush on Malon's face grew as it spread down her neck onto her freckled chest. "Uh... no, people usually wear clothes when they're outside the house."

"Oh," Saria raised an eyebrow, "Then why aren't you wearing any clothes?" She asked, tilting her head slightly.

Malon thought back to her decision to ride bareback naked for the feeling of sexual thrill it invoked. "Uh..." She stammered, trying to quickly think up a lie. "Um... it was a... ghost! Yeah, I was just riding along when a ghost came by and stole my clothing!" Malon cringed before she could even get the entire lie out, there's no way this girl would believe such a far fetched story.

"Oh no, that's terrible!" Saria cried, "I'm glad you're okay, that must have been terrifying." Much to Malon's surprise, Saria pulled her into a hug and she could feel the shorter girl's breasts flattening against her back.

"It's okay," Malon stammered, taken aback by Saria's apparent lack of shame. "You said you're not from around here, right?" Malon asked, in an attempt to change the subject.

"That's right, I'm from the forest over there." Saria pointed to the southeast, towards a dense thicket of trees in the distance.

"Do you have a place to stay?" As far as Malon could tell, this woman didn't have a single possession to her name, except for the wooden ocarina in her hand. Then she noticed something, a blue light that had been circling over the two women for the entire length of their conversation thus far. Malon recognized it from the few short visits she had from link. "You have a fairy, just like him."

"Who?" Saria asked.

"Oh, just a friend of mine." Malon said dismissively, "I'm gonna head back to the ranch to get another set of clothes, would you like to come with me? I can't promise they'll fit you well, but it'll be better than nothing." Malon lowered her arms from her body as she stepped into Epona's saddle.

Saria smiled, happy that she had made a friend. She took Malon's hand as the redhead pulled her into the saddle behind her. Saria straddled the hard leather saddle, for the first time since leaving the forest she felt nervous. She had never seen a horse before today, and now she was going to ride one. She pushed herself a few inches forward on the saddle to wrap her arms around Malon's waist.

Malon giggled at Saria's sudden nervousness, "Never ridden a horse before?" She looked behind her only for Saria to shake her head 'no' in response. Malon gave her an endearing smile, "Alright then, we'll go slow at first. Hold on tight."