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Stripped of his clothes and weapons Link found himself at the utter mercy of a wild gang of Bokoblins. The youthful hero wriggled desperately against the crudely-fashioned restraints until he realized the futility of it. His dimwitted captors danced about him eagerly, teasingly poking and prodding at his vulnerable hips and underarms with malicious glee. It wasn’t long before a Bokoblin’s curious snout found its way at Link’s protruding forefeet.

The helpless hero fidgeted around nervously—watching with sheer dread as the creature sniffed almost indulgently at his freshly exposed soles. His worst fears soon became reality when the Bokoblin began lapping his restrained insteps—delving deeply into the soft ticklish folds of his skin. Link immediately began writhing and bucking around like a wild horse as breathless laughter exploded from his mouth as the Bokoblin’s thick, wet tongue continued to hungrily lick at his delectable soles over and over, toes splaying and arches wrinkling in ticklish agony!

Link’s eyes were helplessly screwed shut as hot tears rolled down his flushed cheeks in large rivulets. He had endured many hardships, but nothing compared to this insufferable torture. By the time the Bokoblin’s horrible slobbery tongue had licked its way up to Link’s plump toes, he was a sweaty, giggling wreck.

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Description
Stripped of his clothes and weapons Link found himself at the utter mercy of a wild gang of Bokoblins. The youthful hero wriggled desperately against the crudely-fashioned restraints until he realized the futility of it. His dimwitted captors danced about him eagerly, teasingly poking and prodding at his vulnerable hips and underarms with malicious glee. It wasn’t long before a Bokoblin’s curious snout found its way at Link’s protruding forefeet.

The helpless hero fidgeted around nervously—watching with sheer dread as the creature sniffed almost indulgently at his freshly exposed soles. His worst fears soon became reality when the Bokoblin began lapping his restrained insteps—delving deeply into the soft ticklish folds of his skin. Link immediately began writhing and bucking around like a wild horse as breathless laughter exploded from his mouth as the Bokoblin’s thick, wet tongue continued to hungrily lick at his delectable soles over and over, toes splaying and arches wrinkling in ticklish agony!

Link’s eyes were helplessly screwed shut as hot tears rolled down his flushed cheeks in large rivulets. He had endured many hardships, but nothing compared to this insufferable torture. By the time the Bokoblin’s horrible slobbery tongue had licked its way up to Link’s plump toes, he was a sweaty, giggling wreck.

An awesome commission done by the legendary

Original Artist: