Big's Big Day Part 2

        Amy was down the hall from Sonic and Tails. Her head of pink hair bobbed up and down behind her finger, pointing energetically. Everyone turned to see what she was shouting about.

        Zelda's jaw dropped when she saw what it was. "Oh no," she said.

        Wild red hair flared around the head of a gargantuan man with a long, intimidating nose. He stared down the forest creatures intently. 

        Zelda could feel his heart, and his spirit. His energies fought inside him. It was Ganon. 

        He wanted to drop kick Sonic. It was such a clear feeling, the force of it hit Zelda intensely; it was an overwhelming desire to punt that little blue spastic into the sky. As if he'd never wanted anything more.

        Zelda felt powerless to do anything. 

        Ganon started kicking. 

        Fuzzy forest creatures screamed and launched through the air, careening off of walls and smashing through glass windows in doors. Viscera littered the hallway as students crumpled, or were ripped in half by his massive hands. Zelda could feel Ganon's glee in his heart as the blood covered the walls.

        Sonic's head exploded.

        "Oh my God!" cried Amy. "It's Dr. Robotnik!"

        Zelda snapped out of what she realized had been a sudden delusion of The Eye. How had she let herself be so careless? She had been dragged into it, like a dream that hit her out of nowhere.

        Majora's influence over her was becoming more and more dangerous. She could feel it lurking in between the seams of what was real as a shadow; a darkness infesting the truths that she had to hold onto to gaze into this space.

        A tall man with a large red mustache and wearing a tall stovepipe hat and a red vest beamed down at the students with tremendous glee. 

        "I'm here," the jovial seeming Robotnik announced, "to do a special demonstration of my new machine, just wait until you see it!"

        Zelda saw one more aspect of the link that made these creatures so important to whatever was happening in Hyrule. This Dr. Robotnik character had... something, lurking. She couldn't tell for sure whether it was something in him... 

        Or something coming after him. 

        It seemed like Ganon, but how could that be? He was destroyed, in another realm that she and Link had opened but which neither of them could grasp the nature entirely.

        Zelda refocused. She had to establish a connection with Sonic. For some reason, all of the energy -- all of the darkness -- swarmed towards that little blue prick.

        She played through the events in the hallway one more time in her mind. And as she came back across the chili dog, she felt a connection establish. A link between her and him.

        She didn't have time to think about why. She could feel Ganon's energy running through the hallway. It was dispersed through the hearts of all the students. She had to find a way to grab its tail.

        She realized how dangerous what she was doing was. 

        Excited whispers rippled through the hallway. 

        Zelda realized suddenly that she had been hit so strongly with this being's energy that she confused it for Ganon, and believed him to be going on a rampage. She reoriented herself to The Eye.

        She needed to get a hold of herself. But what was happening? 

        "Gather round, kids!" Robotnik said, flinging his arms outward with bravado. "I have something brilliant to show you!" 

        "Is it your cock?" someone shouted.

        That someone was, obviously, Sonic.

        "Why yes!" said Dr. Robotnik. "I do have a fine cock, and hens, too. I see you're familiar with my cock!"

        "God damn," Krystal whispered, "No one's that dumb. What's this guy's fucking deal?"

        "Hooray!" shouted Amy.

        "Durhhhhh..." Big intoned dully. "Sonic, I'm confused."

        "Me too," said Sonic. "I thought I was going to the principle's office for sure."

        Krystal watched everything happening disaffectedly. She noticed Rouge had extracted herself from the locker. "Hey Rouge," she said, "you wanna go make out?"

        Rouge blushed. "N- no, why would I want that?" 

        Rouge's heart raced.

        Zelda could tell Krystal was just bored and messing with Rouge. But in Rouge it was like, *CLAM SMASHING INTENSIFIES*

        Rouge swooned. She imagined Krystal encompassing her, her big, beautiful eyes growing closer and closer... her hot breath falling on her neck as she whispered, "I'm going to ravage you."

        Something ran down her leg. "Eeep!" squeaked Rouge. 

        "What is it?" asked Krystal. "You step on a mouse? Can I eat it?"

        "N- Nothing!" she said, excusing herself and running off to the bathroom.

        "Damn," said Krystal.

        Rouge was embarrassed and hot all over at the same time. She always acted like she was in control. She saw the way boys looked at her, and it gave her a frisson, a thrill when she flustered them. But Krystal was so enigmatic.

        Zelda shook her head. "I need to... Fuck..." she was dazed, "Fucking focus!" she screamed at herself. That word -- fuck -- it had so many meanings. And they crisscrossed within her. She knew that she had expressed the feeling "I need to fuck," and "I need to... fuck, I'm fucking up... I need to get my shit together!" And it was like those two statements echoed throughout the minds and hearts of the students, struggling with their papers or wishing someone would pay attention to them.

        She could feel the meanings in her heart. Somehow, their feelings all just made sense to her, and translated naturally into words. 

        She'd gotten too good at this, too fast. She didn't know how she knew what was happening. Maybe Sahasrahala had really said she was "Like, forty million years old". 

        The feelings swarming in the students were washing over each other. She had to pull back. Regain her sense of self. 

        And she'd gotten pulled into Rouge's heart and mind... She felt young love, the slickness of saliva, the demure, big eyes that intimated profound secrets, deep within the cunt of reality, gushing...

        "Hyop!" Zelda ejaculated, (But not like that. I'm trying to bring back the original meaning of the word, everything isn't some sex thing you fucking pervert).

        And as Zelda ejaculated, she pulled herself out of the overwhelming fantasy, separating herself from the energies coursing through Rouge, to regain her mind. (It was kinda like post-nut clarity, actually.) And as she pulled herself away... Rouge fell to the ground.

        Rouge didn't know what was happening. It was like her imagination had taken the form of the blue fox, swarming around her; and suddenly, just as Zelda pulled away, Rouge's feelings got hotter than ever. Like she was being teased. 

        And she just exploded from between her legs.

        "What's wrong with Rouge?" a chorus of hushed voices rippled.

        

        "Whoa, did she piss herself? Someone's going to slip on that and die."

        Zelda felt a voice calling to her, in the darkness. It called her back into Rouge. Or was it calling Rouge into herself, and Zelda was letting herself be pulled when she shouldn't?

        But she let it call to her, and pull her into what felt like an awakening, as if she was shaking off sleep.

        Rouge snapped into awareness of what was happening, and ran crying for the bathrooms, her face in her hands.

        Everyone looked at Rouge, wondering what was going on.

        Zelda felt her sheer panic, and embarrassment. 

        Suddenly, she knew what was going on: Time here was staggered from her own. The emotions playing out were charting a course that matched that of Hyrule, but in the past. Rouge had Zelda's heart.

        Somehow, the chaos of the kingdom of Hyrule was playing out in these little teenage dramas.

        "It's not urine!" Big announced.

        "Ewwwwww!" someone cried. 

        "It's okay," said Amy. "Everyone has accidents."

        "No, look!" said someone.

        "Oh wow," said Sonic, amused. "Now Big really does have a boner!"