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Chapter 2 by rickroll10000

What is your choice?

Princess Zelda is helping out with the rebuilding of Castle Town when she stumbled into an odd ruined alley.

Its been a long road to recovery since.... well everything. She's finally gotten back into the groove of things after having been a feral dragon for over 10,000 years and nearly going splat on the ground. She's FINALLY going to start rebuilding Castle Town since people started moving into the area and work on making the Kingdom of Hyrule... well a Kingdom again. Right now she's surveying the former ... pleasure district.. ugh. She is definitely not going have such a wasteful place be one of the FIRST places to be rebuilt! Sure she knows people have umm.... needs but she feels education is FAR more important. On her way out she sees a glow from a nearby alley, going down to investigate in case its a danger to her people. The glow seemed to emanate from pile of books that stopped glowing (to her wariness), she leaned down to take a closer look.

As she brushed dust from the ancient pages, the books suddenly pulsed with a hot pink light that enveloped her slender form. Zelda's startled shriek caught in her throat as the magic seared through her royal gown, vaporizing the fabric in an instant and leaving her naked in the crumbling alleyway. The pink energy snaked around her limbs, making her back arch violently as her breasts ballooned to obscene, jiggling proportions that strained against nothingness. Her hips flared outward with audible cracks, reshaping into exaggerated childbearing curves while her waist cinched impossibly small, every expansion accompanied by wet, fleshy sounds that echoed off the stones.

Her mind fogged over as warmth pooled between her thighs, a slutty moan slipping from her lips as the spell liquefied her intellect. Bits of wisdom and years of royal education began to dribble down her inner thighs in thick, pearly streaks, each droplet hitting the cobblestones with a lewd plop that made her clit throb. The princess's eyes glazed over, pupils dilating into vacant circles as her last coherent thought - something about triforces and duties - dissolved into primal need. Her tongue lolled out, panting like a bitch in heat while her fingers instinctively plunged into her dripping slit, the sensation of her own fingers fucking her dumb hole sending jolts of mind-numbing pleasure up her spine.

What next?

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