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The rusted door to the dungeon slammed open, and the two
guards standing next to the only large cell jumped to attention. A woman stood
in the doorway, with an ornate flowing white dress, held on by straps at her
shoulders. Her fluffy blonde bangs of her long hair were kept out of her eyes by
a royal tiara. Her white boots, also decorated with various insignia, clicked
upon the floor as their blue dyed leather soles touched the wet dungeons stone
floor. There was no mistaking princess Zelda.
The two guards looked on, awaiting orders. "Leave me, I wish to have a word with
our recent prisoners."
One of the guards looked back, then to the princess. "M`lady, they are a danger
and may be dangerous..."
From behind her she held up a glowing pyramid about the size of a large house
pet. It hovered just above her palm and her green eyes glimmered with power.
"They will be no problem with this with me. Now leave me be. You are to report
back to your barracks and I shall inform the captain of the guard of any further
needs in the dungeon, should there be any."
Silently, the two guards left, unsure of exactly what the princess felt for
those in the cell. As far as they knew, the three men they held were comon
theives that had been caught in the palace earlier in the day.
With a cunning smirk on her plush red lips, Zelda watched out of the corner of
her eye as the guards closed the cell door, peered through the barred window one
last time, and left.
"Muuuuch better. So, you three are the common scum my kingdom has come to dread.
Heh. It`s of no surprise you havn`t stopped flowing into the city like the rats
you are. When rats die off, they tend not to be noticed by their comrades."
Zelda was pacing back and forth, the Triforce of power hovering next to her now.
The first of the theives stood up from one of the benches scattered in the
holding cell and came right to the bars, face to face with the princess. "An`
what kind of threats are these? A few more boring nights in `ere and your
kingdom law says we go free."
Zelda gave him a long smile, she loved it when they made her lines so easy. Her
open palm pointed toward the prison doorway that the guards left through. A few
ancient sylables later and a sparkling blue metal bar burst into existance
across the door.
"I make my own rules when it comes to certain theives my friends. Where you get
to close to home, thats when I get annoyed. Bugs in the palace annoy me." Almost
on cue, a cockroack scampered by and she slowly tapped the toe of her boot down
on its little body. Just enough to catch it from running any further. Her eyes
met the first pushy theif`s and she leaned forward, cracking its body under her
weight with a little crunch. "There goes another."
"Charming," one of the other two commented. "I was worried we`d have to listen
to that scuttling all night. My thanks."
Zelda was grinning wildly now. "Magic, is a funny thing you know. You can make
people look like bugs... especially with a simple shrink spell." She waved her
hand down at her boot and moved it away.
The three theives scrambled to the gate to see a tiny man on the floor, looking
like he`d just been strewn on the battlefield by a full army. One of them
grimaced deeply and looked up, "What do you want from us?"
Zelda kicked a foot tall metal beam that ran along the
floor, across the length of the cells barred side. "Know what thats there for?
Not too many have been able to jump over that little barrier. Its a shame
really. These games of cat and mouse should last longer, but I only spend those
on important bugs. Ones that I`d enjoy tormenting. You three have the general
idea. I dont wish to go any further than to say... well... you are theives. I
detest your kind in my kingdom, never mind my castle, and you will end up where
you belong. With the dirt on the ground, under my royal feet."
As the theives looked to each other, in a flash Zelda had waved her hand across
the cell, opened the door and stepped inside. Bursts of white light filled their
vision as the Triforce pulsed with the energy she was using. Disorented, they
all lay on the floor. In fear, they knew her spell had worked... she wasnt
kidding.
Zelda stretched and the Triforce hovered to one corner, lighting her "arena"
that her three little thieves would be trying to escape from. She sighed and sat
down on one of the benches, the slit in her dress falling on either side of her
left leg, showing her smooth perfect skin, softly muscel toned and lightly
tanned. Her fingers slowly worked, unlacing her left boot...
The theives exchanged glances, getting up and moving back. High above they could
see Zelda`s long blonde hair cascading down around her soft face as her cheeks
turned a soft pink, between tiny huffs, she glanced up at them. Almost if she
was hurrying to untie her boot. One of them let his eyes trail down to her
hands. Her long nails were painted blue, and filed sharp. They sure had no
defence against that, or against her steps.
Zelda put one of her boots next to her on the bench. She propped her bare foot
up on its heel, facing the sole toward the trio and wiggled her toes slowly.
Beyond her foot, they could see her smiling down at them, her eyes gleaming with
playfulness.
They froze as slowly she brought her leg back and placed her foot down on the
ground. Her soft sole touched the cold stone and gently expanded slightly under
her weight. It seemed so soft, like it couldnt harm anyone more than being under
a huge pillow. That was untill a small pebble under her big toe shattered
outward into sandy dust, visible clearly from their one inch tall perspective.
Her toes slowly wiggling again and she leaned forward to untie the other boot,
her toenails the same blue shade as her fingernails.
The one who`d spoken first looked about the cell in panic. She was about to pop
them like bugs if he couldnt find a quick exit. Even the cracks between the
stone had been filled with firmly packed sand. The base of the walls was a mess
of concrete, dumped against the stone bricks. He paced back in forth, his cape
flowing with each turn. Then he stopped dead and looked up at her foot...
One of the other theives had walked right over to her and was bowing before her
bare left foot! From the excited look on her face, it didnt look like she`d care
about such a jesture. His fears were make clear when she reached forward with
her toes and started to gently scrunch them with the theif squirming madly
between them and the pad of her foot.
Setting the other boot aside, Zelda brushed her hair over one shoulder and
looked back down. She moved her other bare foot over to catch her toy between
both soles. She rubbed him between them for a bit and then smiled through
gritted teeth as she squeezed her soles almost flat together.
A tiny scream and a pop told the theifs fate.
She stood, and as she walked forward they could see only a dark red stain on her
otherwise, clean soles. Zelda took small steps forward. The red, flooded into
the wet floors surface on a tiny level, visible only to the other two captives.
Her eyes looked over to the talkitive one, the emerald
glare freezing him in fear, "Stay put and watch your friend. I wont step on you
if you pay close attention."
Zelda placed her heel on the ground before the other theif, pointing the sole at
an angle to him. Then slowly, she lowered her foot, inch by inch. The current
victem looked on as her wrinkled sole, now covered in gritty pebbles that were
crushed or rained down from her foot on him, slowly pressed down against the
ground, from her heel, to her arch, then finally where he stood. His comrade
gave him a sad look as if to almost appologise, before Zelda pressed her foot
forward, knocking the theif to the ground.
His tiny hands touched the smooth warm skin that was slowly covering his body.
He felt it almost smoosh over him as everything went black. There was no
pressure, just a soft warm almost slimy feeling around him. Her soft sole
combined with the wetness from the floor felt almost inviting... besides the
fact of knowing his friend was just finished by the same means.
Zelda leaned forward and bounced up and down on her foot, lifting the other
slightly off the ground. Her eyes were on the other theif the whole time, who
had now scrambled back and fell over. She smiled, knowing that something must
have really spooked him. She wiggled her toes again, feeling a warm wetness
under them now, not just the cool dungeon moisture.
"There, that wasnt so hard now was it?" Zelda drug her foot back, leaving a
little trail of red in the water. "Now then. I did promise, correct? I wouldnt
be much of a ruler if I broke a promise, so dont worry, I wont."
She knelt down, looking at the final tiny victem. Zelda brushed her hair back
behind her long elven like ears and picked him up.
"You do have a big mouth though, dont you? Mine looks pretty big though now,
doesn`t it?" She slowly moved her plump lips towards him, opening them to show
her teeth and snapped them slowly shut right infront of his tiny body. He
shivered and backed up into her fingers. Her smile and giggle told him what
would be his fate.
Dipping her head, Zelda let her tongue trace across her lips, covering them
lightly in moist warm saliva and opened wide. Her tongue poked out and lapped
him up. Her warm mouth was filled with the scent of mint leaves. It was almost
pleasurable, till he had to struggle against the rising saliva on her wet
tongue. The theif didnt have tine to worry about that. He fell forward and Zelda
clamped her teeth shut on his body as it almost rolled over her molars.
Swallowing her liquid captive, she stood and walked back to her boots. Lacing
them up and snapping her fingers to the Triforce. She`d have to tell the captain
of the guards again, that same sad story. The Triforce had revealed they were
minions of Gannon and she had to use her magic to defend herself ... hmm,
moblins maybe this time. They were a theiving bunch. Yes, that would do nicly...
The cell clacked shut behind her as she walked from the dungeon, once again her
calm warm smile upon her face of the innocent princess everyone knew her as.
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