Hungry for Link's Feet

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Hyrule’s summers were known for being particularly brutal. Even the plants, who adored the sunlight, would tire of the excessive heat. Fortunately, on this day, it was cool enough for people to happily run about outside. Although one still had to be wary of getting too hot, as the Sun’s only mercy came in the form of the clouds that would sometimes block it.

Princess Zelda took note of this and ran through the big open fields with her heels in her hands, laughing the whole time.

“Step it up, Link! You telling me you can’t keep up?”

“It’s so hot!”

“Look, the clouds are gonna cover the Sun in… It’s gone.” She laid a red blanket on the grass. “If you’re so hot, you should’ve worn some shorter sleeves.”

Zelda patiently waited for Link to finally catch up to her. She couldn’t help but chuckle to herself as she watched him struggle to keep up, even though she wore much fancier clothes than him. The weight of all her jewellery and gold made her feel like she was carrying more than just a few skinny arrows, that’s for sure.

As Link approached, Zelda had to stifle a laugh. It was clear that at some point during his journey, the boy took a detour through the sea before reaching her.

“I bet that soap’s gonna disintegrate when it touches you.”

He sat, rummaging through the basket Zelda brought.

The girl was thinking only of Link when she picked out the foods. She grabbed beans, eggs, cheese, meat, chocolate candies, apples—anything that would satisfy the hunger of a hero. While Zelda ate slowly and only a little, Link devoured much of the food in her basket. After thirty minutes, he was lying on his back, his plate still full of food.

“Heartburn,” Zelda reminded him, giving him a gentle tap on the cheek. “Sit up.”

“Right.” As he got up, he let out a slight groan, putting a hand on his stomach. Zelda smirked, fixated on how her friend was beginning to look like he was in his first trimester.

Instead of commenting, she let something else draw her attention.

“You know, I forgot how giant your feet are, Link.” She traced her finger along his leather boot. “I mean, I haven’t seen them up close or anything, but seeing them in these shoes is pretty intimidating.”

He took another bite of his apple. “Yours aren’t exactly tiny either.”

“Shall we compare?”

“Uh…” Link swallowed. “Yeah, no. I’d rather not take my shoes off.”

Zelda’s smile widened. It widened to the point where her eyes were barely open, locked in a heavy scrunch.

“What?” Link raised a brow. When Zelda didn’t respond, he looked at his boots and back to her. “What!?”

“I wanna see ‘em, don’t be a meanie.”

“Absolutely not. They’re so ugly.”

“Nuh-uh.” Zelda grabbed the boy’s hands. “Link, you’ve got cute hands, so you’re gonna have cute feet. It’s just basic science.”

“It’s Zelda science, which is triple unreliable,” he groaned. “I really don’t wanna take off my—”

The girl swiftly snatched the apple from him. She too a big bite before Link could even tell what happened. Her smile disappeared as she aimed the apple right at his face.

“Boots off now.”

In under ten seconds, Link’s feet were exposed to the summer air. The sight of his bare soles sent a tingling sensation through Zelda’s cheeks. There was no barrier between his shoes and his feet, no socks or anything. As this realisation sank in, her face gradually turned from a peachy colour to a deep shade of red.

“Okay, you’re looking at them. Are we done?”

“Wow…”

“Zelda?”

Zelda snapped back to reality. “Let’s… Let’s put them together, okay? Sole to sole.”

Link sighed. But to avoid any greater frustration from Zelda, he’d try forcing a smile.

Zelda stretched out her legs and slowly placed the soles of her feet against Link’s. As soon as she felt the heat emanating from his feet, she bit her lip. The breeze fortunately scooped up her fluttery moan.

Her heart beat faster. Looking at her own toes didn’t make her feel much special. However, when she compared them to Link’s toes, which were half a size larger than hers, her face turned even redder. Not only were his toes bigger, but they were also meatier. Plumper. They appeared thicker and slightly shorter than Zelda’s, all while the rest of his foot was grander overall. Zelda had always thought she had beautiful heels, but she felt humbled when she experienced the tenderness and meatiness of Link’s boyish heels.

“What’s wrong with your face?” Link asked.

Zelda’s unstable eyes and quivering lip struggled to focus on the boy’s expression or form sentences without breaking up.

“Your feet are really sweaty…”

“I know, I hate them too.”

“No, Link, I like…” Zelda played with her hair, even biting it. “Just like one more minute?”

“Princesses are supposed to be clean, you know.” He shrugged. “Okay, if you insist.”

Zelda crossed her legs, pushing her left foot against Link’s right and vice versa. His toes felt heavenly enough, but as she pressed her toes into his soles, the girl let out another moan.

They were soft like clouds. And the sweat made it feel magical to glide her digits along his lengthy feet. As if Zelda’s outer composure wasn’t fracturing already, her inner composure cracked further every second that passed. As soon as the minute was up, Link was going to put his shoes on and probably keep them on for a long time. After two months of knowing him, the princess couldn’t wait another day. Her mind was breaking, and she knew it. She had to act now.

“Oh my gosh, Father! W-What are you doing here!?”

Link looked back. “What?”

“Hah!” Zelda threw herself into Link, grunting. Her breathing had never been so heavy as she pinned him down and stared into his eyes.

She flipped him onto his back in one move, then locked his legs in a tight embrace.

“What are you doing, Zelda!?” Link tried to lift himself. Just when he thought he was up, two cheeks kissed his and pushed him deeper into the ground. “What did I do?”

“Link!” Zelda rubbed the boy’s leg, trapped in her state of euphoria. “I just…”

Without warning, she playfully wiggled her fingers up and down his feet. A mischievous giggle escaped her lips as she took a whiff of her right hand. Meanwhile, Link was overcome by the tickling sensation, unable to utter a single word or call out her name. Her was trapped in an unending cycle of laughter, completely at the mercy of Zelda’s merciless fingers. With her longer nails, she expertly targeted every sensitive spot on his feet.

“Oh my gosh! You’re ticklish too!?” she squealed, scratching and sniffing both feet. Her eyes widened when she finally squeezed the tops of his feet. “Holy… All that muscle… Gives a little handsomeness to your feet, too, mwah…”

“Please stop!” Link yelled between laughs. “Please!”

“Make me!” Zelda poked her pinkie finger into the centre of Link’s sole. She yelped as his foot kicked her dead in the face. Despite the initial scream and pain, the princess’ expression gradually transformed from a frown to a smirk, accompanied by a satisfied moan.

Link banged the ground repeatedly, desperately trying to free himself. No matter how much he squirmed and wriggled, Zelda’s rump had him firmly trapped on the ground. He couldn’t even catch a glimpse of her face or watch her attack his feet. All he could do was stare at her dirty soles, which were just a short distance from his head.

“Calm down, Link,” Zelda whispered, squeezing her breasts before looking around. “You don’t have to kiss my feet or anything. Not today.”

The princess kept her eyes peeled for anyone who could be spying on them.

With the coast clear, she tightened her grip on Link’s feet and brought the right one up to her nose. It took one sniff for Zelda to be locked into a trance.

“Stinky…” That was all she could say as she buried her nose in Link’s chunky toes. She then brought the left foot up and took a big whiff of the sole. Fanning herself and chuckling, the princess rubbed her entire face all over Link’s pungent feet.

And because his feet were already bigger than her own face, Link’s feet might as well have been pillows for Zelda to sleep on. As far as she was concerned, she was giving Link a nice foot massage with her nose and lips, while the boy gave her a wet facial massage with his heels and arches.

Slowly but surely, Link’s laughter subsided. But it’d been replaced with sounds of discomfort.

“Zelda, what on earth are you doing to me?” He tried to kick her but to no avail. “My feet stink, Zelda, please stop.”

“Oh yeah, keep saying that…” Zelda shoved her nose between his toes, snorting like a pig.

Before he could react, she lapped at his feet like a puppy licking its owner. Those first few licks were weak, but the more flavour that went on her tongue, the hungrier Zelda got.

Link’s eyes widened in horror. He let out a squeak of disgust as Zelda sucked on his toes. Having her tongue swirl around his toes was uncomfortable enough, but when Zelda decided she’d go for the salt mines that resided between his toes, Link was caught between screaming and laughing. It was like a hot snail slowly spreading its slime all over his foot.

The sensation on his feet left the boy paralysed, especially with Zelda now using her entire tongue to lick up and down his soles.

With both of Link’s big toes in her mouth, Zelda sucked with a satisfied smile.

“Mmm… This boot dirt makes this so much more yummy…”

“Ew! What are you talking about!?”

Zelda kissed his toes. “Sit still and I’ll explain when I’m done. If I’m ever done,” she moaned while suckling his soft heel. Link squirmed as she switched between licking, kissing and sniffing his feet.

How much time passed was difficult to tell, but the orange hue of the sky indicated to Zelda that it was time to release Link. Plus, she had already sucked out all the tangy sweaty from his feet. His poor soles looked more wrinkled than if he had gone for a swim. As Zelda sighed with pleasure, she planted a long kiss on each of his big toes.

Link hadn’t budged for so long. Zelda had to shake him to get him to react. Promptly, he crawled away from her, horrified.

With spit and sweat all over her face, Zelda’s soft smile disappeared.

“Did I go too far?”

“I don’t even know what just happened…”

She put her head down. “You’re not stupid.”

Link kept his distance. But for as uncomfortable as Zelda had made him, seeing her tremble made him feel even worse. He looked at his feet, soaked from heel to toe in her spit. Then he saw the princess barely able to make any eye contact with him.

“I’m sorry!” She rushed to put her shoes on, tripping over the basket. “I won’t do that ever again! Just please don’t tell anyone, especially not…” She gasped for air, struggling to swallow. “I can’t have people knowing about this, Link, please.”

As she gathered her stuff, she anxiously waited for a response from the boy. Her cheeks were now red with embarrassment rather than excitement. Her body shook from fear instead of playfulness.

Meanwhile, the boy meant to give her a response that could make or break her world shared all those conditions with her.

“To make sure we’re clear, you love my feet?”

Zelda nodded, her gaze dropping as she watched the Sun go down.

“Well…” Link took a deep breath. “I mean, you creeped me out, but it didn’t hurt or anything. So…” He gritted his teeth, wondering if he could even say what was on his mind. “I’ll let you do it again.”

Everything hit the floor, including Link himself. As they landed, Zelda’s face ended up right in front of Link’s, separated only by a string of saliva connecting their lips.

“Seriously? And no one finds out, right?”

“Not unless you get yourself caught. Which will probably—”

Link whimpered as Zelda kissed him all over his face. When she gasped for air again, she smiled like this was the best day of her life.

“Link! I’m gonna… You have no idea what I wanna do. Oh my gosh, I could rub your feet, and you’ll— Oh, wait! I’d clean your… Or maybe I could…”

“Get off me so we can talk?”

Zelda winked. “Absolutely.”

As they made their way back to the castle, Zelda still couldn’t help but keep her eyes fixed on Link’s feet. At last, she could smile while looking at them and not feel terrified. Even better, she happily carried his smelly boots and took deep sniffs of them throughout the walk.

“Mmm… Your stink is just magical…”

He giggled. “I won’t lie. I’m kind of terrified what you have in store for me, but what you just did was interesting, to say the least.”

“It’s gonna be a rough transition, but one day, I promise you’re gonna be begging me to suck your toes.” She licked her lips. “I’d suck those hot things any day.”

“They’re gonna get pretty dirty, so you wanna try it when we get back?”

Dancing in excitement, Zelda smacked the boy with her basket. “Yes, yes, yes, and yes!”

“Okay, Zelda.”

“Can you be more direct?” she pleaded. “Like, tell me what you’re gonna do? I’d really love that with details and all.”

“I’ll…” Link smiled. He made the girl shudder as he slid his foot under her dress, gently massaging the tops of her feet. As he caressed her face, he whispered, “I’m going to let you suck on my chubby, grimy, putrid boy toes, you nasty princess.”

Zelda might’ve been the only princess to grin at such an ‘honour’, but she was proud of it.