This choice: Zelda, the princess herself • Go Back...Chapter #8Zelda, the princess herself by: Unknown Link looked up and down the long, elegant halls of Hyrule. Not a person in sight. Everyone had gone on an import mission. The guards were off with an ambassador to some foreign land. The king was also on a peace-keeping mission somewhere else. He didn't know tbe specific, all he knew was that everyone was gone. He wanted to take advantage of this privacy that he finally had. He wasn't sure where Zelda was but he just assumed that she was elsewhere on an important mission.
Link had started to take off his tunic and shorts so he was nearly nude, except for his tight boy-briefs and cap. He stood, legs spread, feeling the air all over his bare body. He relished it, taking it all in. He started to walk down the hallway, looking at all the fancy portraits and decoration on the wall.
As he walked his undies started to creep up his ass, giving the boy a natural wedgie, exposing his cheeks to the elements, until Link pick it out of his butt. He kept walking, taking in the sights. He noticed stuff he had never noticed, like new details in paintings or different wall ornaments.
After several more wedgies he decided to stop picking them, just leaving the cloth up his butt. Zelda, who had been in her room, heard noises coming from outside. She knew the only other person in the castle was Link. She went out to talk with him about anything, she was bored so any human interaction would do.
She left her room and peered down the hallway and saw something she would never forget. She saw Link, who was practically naked, with his little briefs up in a wedgie, showing some cheek. She put a hand over her mouth and giggled a little.
Link heard the giggling from behind and turned quickly. He was very surprised to see Zelda. He quickly covered his crotch with both hands. "Wha-, Zelda?!" He sputtered. Zelda responded "uhhh... hey. What are you doing exactly?" Link was completely red-faced, he thought no one was here at the castle. "Well I... kind-a took advantage of being alone" Link said meekly.
Zelda laughed some more and said "And why do you have such a huge wedgie?" Links face grew redder "well these briefs are kind of small... so I kept getting wedgies from walking and decided to stop picking it."
Zelda got closer to him. She found this very amusing. "Do you do this often?" Link responded "no, this is the first time." Link avoided eye contact with her, this was humiliating.
Zelda walked around him, glancing at him up and down. She focused at his majestic booty. "H-hey! What're you looking at!" Link said. "Just that cute, little butt of yours." That answer made Link blush profusely. A girl that he had a crush on was looking at his semi-exposed butt. He thought it would be best to reach back and pick his wedgie to make sure she couldn't see anymore.
Zelda protested at him picking his wedgie "No, no. I want a full view of those precious cheeks." Zelda said behind him. Link couldn't believe this, was this really happening? Zelda reached down his back and grabbed the waistband of his briefs. She grew a mischevious grin on her face.
Link continued to cover his crotch and protect his decency. Zelda, while gripping the undies, shouted "WEDGIE!!" And pulled Link underwear with all her might. Link gasped, he was in pain and his butt was fully exposed to Zelda. She bounced the underwear up and down to give him a series of brutal wedgies.
"Zelda, why?" Link said. Zelda responded "I just like your butt." Link gripped his crotch as his under-area got tighter. His genitals were squeezed. He knew she wouldn't be persuaded by pleading. Zelda wanted to do some more to him.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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