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Chapter 4 by Coriander12 Coriander12

What will her schoolday consist of?

Lunchtime

Malon was intimidated as her lunchtime began, but as she headed out of the school to the courtyard she found herself sitting quietly at a bench in the yard, hoping she might see someone she could approach, but most of the other girls were talking in small groups and she was quite scared of rejection. And approaching boys would be even more awkward as she ate her home cooked meal in silence, until she heard a ruckus from the students around her and turned to see about ten of them standing around a tree as she approached them nervously.

"What's going on?" she asked as one of the girls turned to her. "There's a cat stuck up the tree" she stated as Malon looked up with a frown, seeing one was in fact up there and did seem like it was petrified up at such a height as she looked at everyone. "Well, aren't we going to do something?" she asked as the other students looked at her.

"What can we do?" they all seemed to ask as she frowned. "Well... climb?" she suggested as they all scoffed at that and she realised these city kids had no idea how to do something so basic as the tree was very dense with lots of branches, and the cat up about four metres from the ground, but she reckoned she could climb it.

"Leave it to me then" she stated as they all looked at her with confusion as she grinned. "I can climb trees easily, I've got this" she promised as she headed towards the tree and started to climb, only to feel an immense pain as she realised her brown belt was too tight and threatening to burst at the seam if she tried to climb in it as she sighed and turned to one of the girls.

"Umm... can you hold this?" she asked as she nervously undid her triforce buckle of the belt and handed it to her, feeling embarassed, but certain her dress was fine, it was not loose on her at all as she did feel a lot of eyes looking at her as she awkwardly rubbed her hair with a blush before she turned to the tree and started to climb it, realising that it was actually quite tall as she scrambled up it and found it incredibly bristly, but still made it to the lower branches where the cat was as she started to creep along the branch towards it nervously.

"Here kitty kitty" she whispered as she approached it and it looked at her docilely but cautiously as she felt the branch creaking and was worried it would snap, only to find to her relief that she got within a foot of it and reached out her arms to pick it up as it did so. "That's a good kitty" she remarked with relief then. But that was when it went wrong as the thing suddenly yowled and scratched at her arm and sprang away from her onto another branch gracefully.

Unfortunately Malon's grace was not present that day as suddenly she was falling backwards off a branch and she just about managed to wind up hanging onto another one as she heard gasps from the other students initially as she looked down and realised that this tree was a lot taller than the ones back home at Lon Lon ranch, and more importantly that maybe she was too scared to drop.

"Help!" she suddenly yelled out to the other students who were all beginning to laugh then as she looked at them all panickedly. "This isn't funny" she shouted as the girl from earlier in the day was looking at her with a grin. "Oh look, the country bumpkins gotten stuck in a tree has she?" she mocked as Malon watched her come closer then with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'll help you down" she stated as she approached and grabbed Malon's boots, only to grin then and let go of them. "Just kidding" she stated as she looked up at Malon with a smirk as Malon looked at her with confusion. "What do you mean! Please get a ladder or something!" she begged as the girl looked up at her then with a smirk. "I like your long skirt bumpkin, but there's something wrong with it at the front" she stated as Malon watched her reach and pick up a long fallen branch of the tree as she felt a panic starting.

"What are you doing?!" she asked with fear rising in her voice as the girl reached the stick upwards towards her and then stopped at the upper hem of her skirt. "There's something wrong with your skirt country girl. I'll fix it for you" the girl stated as Malon watched with mortification as it suddenly slipped under the flap which buttoned up her skirt tight as she realised what was about to happen.

"No! Please! Don't do this!" she begged as the girl grinned. "Then just drop down, or are you just a big scaredy cat?" she mocked as Malon desperately wanted to do so, but she just couldn't let go of the branch. "Please stop! Why are you doing this?!" she begged as the girl grinned at her. "You think you're so much better than us don't you strutting around in nice clothes making all the boys stare at you with your big milkers and pretty face while the rest of us girls have to wear ordinary uniforms! Well how about we give you a really unique uniform" she stated as Malon was really panicking now.

"Please don't! I swear I'm just poor. I'm just poor" she pleaded as the girl grinned. "Oh. Then I guess I'll sell these on for you and have a proper skirt for you soon" she stated then as Malon's **** "don't" couldn't stop the sticks brief but strong jerk that clicked open the button at the front of her skirt. And for a second or so it lingered on her hips before it loosened fully and down it slid and fell then to giggles from the boys and girls around her, about ten of them as most people who hadn't paid attention to this situation were back in class now, and all of them were the students of her class, the eighteen or older ones, but for those who remained many were left a bit stunned as they gazed from Malons knee high boots up her firm thick legs to the red carpet and hints of her vaginal lips within them.

For Malon hadn't been lying when she had said she was poor, and a school uniform for her was a lower priority even to save up for than panties, her last pair she had gotten as a present and worn down over a few months as she had hoped she might buy a pair soon as a present for herself. But unfortunately soon hadn't been soon enough as about the time her purple dress crumpled to the ground the gasps were replaced with laughing again, and raucous mocking laughing as the girls and boys around her were staring at her as she could only hang her head in shame.

"She doesn't even wear panties, what a countryside slut" she heard one girl cry out with amused laughing while others were just wolf-whistling and many of the boys were just devouring the sight of her hairy pussy even while the girl who had stripped her reached down and picked it up before looking up with a smirk at Malon's legs which were tightly clamped together, but that just amused the girl.

"Don't forget about the back view guys" she reminded them as Malon watched a lot of them migrate around her to inspect her firm farmer girl buttcheeks that were reddened from embarassment, but went pitch scarlet as suddenly she felt her legs get yanked open by the girl below her as she squealed in mortification as behind her everyone was laughing.

"Look at that little butthole of hers! It's so cute" she heard another girl state as Malon could only feel herself crying in embarassment now as all the boys were declaring how they bet she took it up her ass as she couldn't believe this was happening. But things could only get worse as the girl below her grinned then. "Hey Anji, open up her legs for me, let's have some fun" she stated then as she took her hands away and Malon was left desperately wishing she could just let go of the branch, but her fear of shame just couldn't beat her genuine terror of falling as she suddenly stopped dead in complete abject terror as up the side of her thigh she could feel the stick running as it destination was one of two things, and she begged it was the thing beginning with V.

"Stop! Stop! I don't want this!" she begged then even as the bay of her vagina lay open contradictorily by no intention of Malon's and ready to receive any ship like the big one threatening to penetrate Malon's virginal orifice for the first time in her life, Malon having never even masturbated and hoped to keep it ready for Link's when her chance would come with him, but instead it brushed off the lips of her labia and she was **** to gasp in horror as the girl pulled it back then.

"Did you think this would be gentle?" she asked and then thrust it forward.

Is Malons masturbation by malevolent means maintained?

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