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  1. Hey everyone! This is my first story written here, so I’m open to any feedback. My main motivation for this fic was a severe lack of Link in Legend of Zelda omo stories, or male stories in general, so I had to make my contribution. Enjoy! After a long week of fighting moblins, bobokins, and skeletons with nothing more than a club and some meager branches, Link had finally made it to the Lookout Landing. Exhausted and ready to collapse, he was taken to the emergency hideout, and fell into a deep sleep. When he awoke, he went to ask the eccentric researcher Purah about his new mission. They discussed his past and the four natural phenomenas to explore over a clear blue pitcher of ice fruit juice. “Careful Link! This juice has potent power,” Purah warned him, her large eyes blinking as she studied him, not unlike a specimen in a laboratory. Link, who had been living off of no sleep and raw meat, was delighted by the crisp and refreshing beverage as it glided down his throat and settled cool in his stomach. He gleefully chugged almost a gallon of juice before he remembered his manners. After drinking it, he felt a different aura around him, as if it had some kind of effect on him. Purah, observing his confusion over her round glasses, laughed and told him that he was protected from hot terrain. Link nodded in appreciation, realizing how much colder the his lower half was becoming. Purah clapped her hands. “Alright Link! I know that you just got back, but I need you to meet with the search party up by Hyrule Castle. They’ve been searching tirelessly for you.” Knowing his duty, Link nodded and stood up. As he rose, he felt a slight pressure in his bladder, and walked off to search for an outhouse. Behind him, Purah’s voice echoed across the field. “Link! Hyrule Castle is that way! It’s important that you find the search party as soon as possible.” Internally, Link groaned. It definitely would have been smarter to go before going on his mission. But Purah’s voice seemed insistent, and considering the state of the world right now, she was right: he didn’t have any time to lose. He turned and lightly ran towards the wooden arch marking the exit of Lookout Landing, with every impact of his foot on the ground ever so slightly jostling his bladder. Once out of view of the small village, Link slowed his pace to a less uncomfortable speed and started to look for a tree or some cover to let go. He found a small cluster of trees, and walked quickly toward it. After a week of being out in the wild, with few people around, his bladder was used to being able to pee anywhere, and it certainly was strained at the moment. He stepped in front of a tree with his hand on his belt, ready to loosen it, when the ground in front of him began to rumble. The tree in front of him suddenly ripped itself out of the ground and with its roots crawled to him. Link jumped back and fumbled for his ax. In his hesitation, the tree whipped its head back and hit him hard. He flew back and hit the floor, feeling his health diminish and a sharp pain below his stomach reminded him of his first unfinished mission. Ignoring his need and grabbing his weapon, he swung at the trunk over and over, until at last only an unmoving log of wood remained. He briefly considered peeing on the trunk as payback, but ultimately decided that that was too petty, even for him, and scanned the area for more hidden enemies. After his impromptu battle, his need had substantially grown, but he had lost some health, and needed to replenish it first. Link pulled out a potion of healing and after a second of hesitation swallowed the entire flask, whose contents seemed to go straight to his bladder. Finally in front of a real tree, he pulled himself out, ready to release himself. However, when he was undoing his belt, he noticed how cold and firm his skin was. Aiming himself at the tree, he just couldn’t go. In disbelief, he pushed his muscles harder, urging his sphincter to relax, but nothing seemed to come out. Apparently, his excess drinking of the ice fruit punch had overwhelmed his body. Link exhaled in disappointment and put himself back away. He’d have to wait until the effects wore off and his inner contents melted. Taking more careful steps now, Link walked towards Hyrule Castle to find the rescue team. The sooner he could get this over with, the sooner he could return to Purah and she could help reverse his condition. As he made his way towards the castle, he passed by a villager leaning up against a tall sign, clearly in need of support. Link was never one to ignore someone needing help, but he needed to get to the search team. He’d come back later and help. Coming over a hill, Link stopped and felt a sinking feeling. There was a bridge over a river in front of him, with a massive Hinox sleeping in the middle of it. He’d either have to fight the Hinox, or find another way to cross the river. Since he didn’t think he had enough weapons or health to fight the Hinox, he sighed and made his way down to the river. He could hold it. Even after sleeping for a hundred years with his stamina, health, and memories dwindled, he still had his determination. At the edge of the river, the rushing sound of water was not doing Link’s bladder any good, and he squeezed his legs together for a second before stepping into the river. The cold water shocked his entire system, and he inhaled sharply. Now that he was in the water, he couldn’t stop his mind from wandering, how just a day ago he’d let go in a river similar to this one, how wonderful and freeing it felt to stand and alleviate the pressure building inside him as his pee flowed into the water below. Now in his current state, that euphoric image was making it harder to focus. But somehow a small drop made its way out and into his pants. Surprised, Link tried to see if any more would come out, but none did. Even so, he was glad to see that his situation was temporary, and he would find relief soon. Swimming in the river, Link sorely wished he could release himself in the water, but pushed through. He safely made it across the river and arrived at the ruins. Entering through the cracked stone archways of a dead civilization, Link’s desperation had skyrocketed. His clothes were still wet, and they dripped as he walked, reminding him with every step of his growing need. After that single drop he had released, Link’s bladder had sorely complained, needing to let go but not having any means to do so. He started to get worried about the time. It had been about half an hour since that one drop, and after none had come. Link was never that great at math, but he realized how soon he’d needed to find the rescue team and get relief fast. Just as that thought crossed his mind, he spotted a uniform-clad figure in the distance, and strode towards them. A guard was standing there, and she looked surprised to see Link, especially with such an uncomfortable gait. Seeing the inquisitive look on his face, she explained that the captain of the rescue team, Hoz, was at the top of the tower in the castle. Though his face didn’t show it, Link was dismayed. The tower the guard gestured to was far, with a long curved ramp leading up to it. He groaned and painfully started to walk up the winding path, feeling the weight of his bladder with every step he took. When he got to the tower, he needed to climb the walls to get to the very top. Giving himself a small squeeze, he jumped up and started scaling the walls. As he jumped up the walls, his bladder screamed out at him, but he scrambled up and found Hoz waiting for him. As everyone else had, the captain jumped and remarked on his presence, and talked about the destruction and their mission. Link had heard this speech before. His focus faded, and he gripped himself as subtly as he could through his pants as Hoz rambled on about Hyrule and his team lost in the depths. Link absolutely could not take it anymore. His desperation was at a level he never thought he could experience, and his pain below his stomach was like no other, a sharp constant pain that demanded to be released immediately. He didn’t even notice a bright light during the conversation. Finally, Hoz stopped talking, and told Link to go report back to Lookout Landing.Thank god, Link thought. At last, he’d be able to get some help from Purah. He yanked out his Sheikah Slate, or he supposed now it was called a Purah Pad, and tapped the nearest shrine to Lookout Landing. He felt himself rise, and everything went black. Rematerializing near Lookout, his feet hit the ground with a jolt and he doubled over, hands wedged between his thighs. He hobbled like this up the stairs, taking one hand from his crotch to grab the railing, and flung open the door to reveal Purah reading over some papers. Her inquisitive eyes lit up when she saw him, and it was obvious what his dilema was. “Oh, poor Link! Must’ve been the ice fruit, I warned you!” She leaned over Link’s shorter stature, scanning his entire body, hunched over in desperation. “But oh, this is fascinating! I’ve never had someone ingest so much ice fruit before! May I?” She motioned towards his tunic, and Link nodded hurriedly. Purah’s hands reached under the fabric and lifted it, exposing Link’s bulging bladder. She brushed her fingers across his stomach. His muscles involuntarily twitched and he let out a soft moan. “Wow! It’s ice cold! I need to write this down, this could correlate with so many more experiments-“ she stopped when she saw Link’s expression of pain, and her gaze softened. “Right. Of course. I have just the thing to cure you!” She walked over to her table of plants and glowing liquids and began to prepare a solution. Link was obviously impatient, but he marveled at Purah’s skills as she deftly handled a series of potions with uncanny precision. She was a little quirky, but had a good heart. Link admired her passion; he trusted whatever she said to do. As she worked, Link crossed his legs and let out a soft whimper against his will. Purah clicked her tongue. “Ah ah ah Link! Be patient, I’m almost done,” she chided him. Sweat beaded on his face. As she turned around with a small flask, her expression changed and she lit up in a way Link did not like the look of. “Actually, I want to try something new.” Link’s face fell. He was so close to relief it brought tears to his eyes. Purah tried to placate him: “Please Link! It’ll only take a minute, and you’ll get relief so soon! It’s important for my research,” she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. “I’ll make you a durian pie!” That was the final convincer, as Link’s main motivation was food. It must be important if she was willing to make such a rare dish. He stiffened, straightened up as much as he could, and nodded in agreement. Purah twirled in happiness. “Wonderful! Let’s go!” She grabbed Link’s arm and led him to the Skytower. Inside the Skytower, Link couldn’t help but marvel at how tall the structure was, but his need had become his highest priority. He turned to Purah, wanting to get whatever her twisted mind desired over with as soon as possible so he could release the pressure that had been building in him all day, from the near gallon of ice fruit juice and the health potion. “Okay! Here it comes!” Purah pressed some buttons on a device next to him, and suddenly four metal arms shot out from the floor, clamping each of his limbs and raising him about a foot off the ground, prying his hands from his crotch. He gasped and his eyes opened in alarm, looking at Purah with incredulity. She laughed again. “Don’t be afraid, it’s alright! This is so I can observe you properly.” She winked at him. “Oh, here’s your promised potion.” She raised a flask of orange liquid to Link’s mouth, and he gulped it down, the potion running down his neck as he swallowed. Immediately he felt a burning sensation travel down his throat and spread throughout his body, but more importantly he felt something loosen in his bladder. His muscles were back to working again! “Just a second, Link…” Purah hummed as she jotted down some notes, looking at his stomach. The potion had done its job reversing his situation, but it had done too well, and Link had begun to sweat again, panting from the heat and inability to hold his legs together, now that his bladder was working again. Carefully, Purah removed his tunic, revealing red patterns on his stomach from the potion. She gasped in awe and started to take some measurements, wrapping a soft ruler around his stomach, and again neglected to see the look in his eyes, pleading to be let go. “Oh I’m almost done, be good, won’t you?” Purah grabbed Link’s chin and tilted it up towards her, smiling at him with a mix of satisfaction and discovery, and he blushed under her intense gaze. She really seemed to be getting a kick out of his situation. All Link could do was nod and occasionally let out a small whimper as his legs clenched against his clamps, unable to press them together. He was now completely at her mercy. After what seemed like an eternity, Purah finished her fussing over Link. “Okay! Just one last thing…” She brought over a heavy ceramic pot, not unlike a chamber pot. “I need to collect some of your urine for my data,” she explained patiently, but he wasn’t listening. At this point Link didn’t care where his piss went, just as long as it went out of him. He jerked his head towards his belt, and Purah’s nimble fingers removed his belt and moved his pants out of the way. Now positioned over the pot, Link let himself go. Starting as a small, painful trickle, pushing his muscles quickly led to a jet gushing out of him. He moaned involuntarily as his pee rattled against the ceramic, a sound that quickly turned into a splashing sound as the pot began to fill up. And it was filling up fast. Almost too fast. Purah realized as soon as Link did that the pot she had brought, as large as it was, was not going to be big enough for the poor young man’s bladder. He looked at Purah in panic, and after hesitating, Purah came to her senses. “Yes, that should be more than enough for my studies! If you can stop yourself for a second, I’ll let you down, and you can finish going somewhere else, okay?” Link feverishly nodded and tried to make his bladder stop. At first, he kept going as usual, and his sphincter didn’t understand how he had to stop when he had already been going. Gritting his teeth, he was able to squeeze his muscles enough to slow his stream to a trickle with a grunt, and his bladder once again screamed at him to keep going. When he was only dripping into the almost overflowing pot, Purah pressed some buttons on her device, and the clamps slowly lowered Link to the ground. As soon as he was on the floor, his hands flew to his crotch. He savored the feeling of being able to hold himself, and even after all he had just let go, stopping in the middle had made him want to go even more! Still dripping with every step, he shoved his way out of the tower’s curtained door and stumbled towards a group of secluded bushes. With no one around and absolutely nothing stopping him, Link whipped himself out and relaxed to his heart’s content. He tilted his neck towards the sky in pure ecstasy, and squeezed his eyes shut as he fully released himself. His knees buckled, and he continued pissing a hearty storm, kneeling in the grass. His euphoria was immense, and the pleasure he felt immeasurable after releasing all that pressure. When he finished, he buckled himself up, stood, and went back to the underground emergency tent to rest. Tomorrow he would go help that villager with his sign. Tomorrow he would go to the depths to find his rescue team. Tomorrow he would save the world. Again.
  2. From the album: Kruton's album of (mostly) AI ladies peeing themselves.

    I didn't intend to make this one but it came up by random. I wish there could be a pee stain on Link's pants. :(
  3. Dont no artist comment who it is if u know
  4. This is heavily inspired by shadow66's "The Legend of Zelda: Link's Desperation" I've never even written a fanfic before, and welcome criticism. I hope you guys like it. :) Link first realized his need when he started towards Snowpeak. He had been drinking water all throughout the Desert Temple and it was starting to take its toll. He stopped on the cliffs edge right before the frozen lake and took a deep breath. It’s not that bad, Link had thought, I can just go after the next dungeon. After all, he wanted to help Midna get the Mirror of Twilight repaired as soon as possible. He changed into a wolf and followed the Reekfish scent easily. The scent led him to what appeared to be a yeti, which slid down the other side of the mountain on a frozen leaf. The slide down did not help his situation. He reached the end and crossed his legs for a moment before entering the icy castle. In what must have been the living room, he met a cute yeti named Yeta who seemed rather ill. In the kitchen was the yeti from earlier, Yeto, who was making soup for his sick wife. After telling the couple what he was looking for, Link kindly asked for the Mirror Shard that they had found and they kindly agreed; ever since they had found the mirror Yeta had been sick. After receiving directions from Yeta, Yeto informed Link that there had been monsters in their home as of late and that Link should have some of the nutritious soup he had made. Link, with slight hesitation, took him up on the offer. As he made his way through the Snowpeak Ruins, he was rather grateful he had taken two bottles of soup. The White Wolfos were difficult and the Chilfos were fast, taking a little over six hearts. There were Freezards everywhere, taking hearts a quarter at a time. By the time he reached the mark on his map, he was feeling rather…. sloshy. He opened the chest, thinking he was lucky for having such an easy time getting the first piece… only to find an Ordon Pumpkin. “You’ve gotta be kidding me,” he muttered. He leaned forward to put his hands on his knees and sighed heavily. He was feeling the pressure in his bladder grow more and more intense every minute. Upon getting back to the yeti couple, Yeta apologized and told him a different location to search for the key. Link then entered the kitchen, thinking Yeto would want the Ordon Pumpkin. As he approached Yeto, the yeti surprised him with a shout. “PUMPKIN!” Yeto turned to Link, “ You have pumpkin, uh?” With that, Yeto shoved Link with full force. Link gasped and grabbed his member through his pants as an involuntary spurt dampened his underwear. He stood up as quickly as possible to keep anyone from noticing, but a certain someone had seen the whole thing from his shadow. “Geez,” Link laughed nervously, “You could’ve just asked.” “Pumpkin, pumpkin, uh!” Yeto stated, not noticing Link at all before suddenly turning to him, “Thanks, uh! You taste if you want!” The last thing Link wanted right then was more soup to fill his aching bladder, but he reluctantly took some more anyway. He’d much rather endure the painful urge to go than get himself killed. On Link’s way to the next mark on his map, Midna decided to speak up. “Hey. What’s going on with you? You’re acting weirder than usual.” “I know Midna. I’m trying.” Link was stepping back and forth as he loaded a cannon. Midna giggled. “Midna, please don’t.” “Don’t what? I was just thinking about how nice Lake Hylia is. And that waterfall at Zora’s Domain. It’s nice to think about the recent past sometimes.” Midna giggled again. “Midna…” Link whined, “Please, please, don’t talk about that right now.” “Why not?” Mina asked as innocently as possible, trying to get him to tell her what she already knew. “I… I have to…” Link shook his head and went into the next room. “Have to…?” Midna tried getting him to continue. At the end of the short hallway, bars covered the door. Link groaned and grabbed himself as another spurt escaped. He turned just in time to watch while a Ball and Chain decimated the statue behind him. Link forced his hands to let go of himself and to take his sword and shield. He saw the exposed tail of the attacking creature and knew what he had to do. And he didn’t want to. He gave himself a quick rub before performing a back slice on Darkhammer. The movement jolted his bladder so much… He felt a small stream of urine trickle down his leg before he was able to stop it with a tight squeeze of his penis. He put his shield away and did two more back slices while he had a firm grip on himself. He then picked up the Ball and Chain to use later. He shortly contemplated using the Good Soup as his grip had actually lost him some hearts, but quickly decided against it. He slowly let go of himself and moved to the next room. He hesitantly used the Ball and Chain to break a wall of ice, and cringed as another spurt escaped his bursting bladder. He begged for this mark on the map to be it, but as he opened the chest, he saw its contents and cursed. It was Ordon goat cheese. Midna was rather startled by his curse, for he rarely showed that kind of anger. She felt a pang of guilt about teasing him before. She had no clue that it was getting that bad. Link just leaned against a wall and held himself fiercely. Midna felt even worse as she watched as tears started welling up in his eyes, but she also felt… something else. “Don’t give up, Link. I know you can do it.” Link just shook his head, “Yes you can.” Tears spilled over his cheeks as a strong wave of desperation hit him, causing him to leak for a few seconds before he was physically able to stop himself. “I… I don’t think I can… It hurts…” He gasped as yet another spurt came out. He desperately crossed his legs, trying to prolong the inevitable. Midna came out of Link’s shadow and at the right angle, she was able to see the massive bulge that was Link’s bursting bladder. She ignored Link’s begging look as she pressed her hand lightly against his bulge. She felt his bladder give a little spasm at her touch, and she heard Link give a hiss of desperation as he tried to prevent another large spurt. “Midna, please…” Link was shaking now, holding it as much as he could. Midna handed him one of the bottles of Good Soup with a questioning look. A large spurt escaped as he looked at it. “Midna, I can’t!” “Drink it, Link! Then can’t you use the bottle?” Link knew she was right, but he didn’t think he could drink it without- “Link!” Link grabbed the bottle and began drinking the soup as fast as he could. As he had downed half of it, another wave of desperation hit, and he felt as a forceful jet of urine shot into his pants, almost causing him to choke on the soup. He dropped the bottle as both hands went for his penis. Midna caught the bottle before it broke on the stone floor. Link was breathing hard. Midna held out the bottle for him to take again. Another jet of urine lasted for even longer than the first. “N-no!” Midna dumped the rest of the soup out of the bottle and thrust it at Link. As he grabbed the empty bottle, his bladder gave a strong spasm, letting a long stream of urine down his legs. “No! I- I can’t… stop!” He whipped himself out of his pants and into the bottle. He let out a long moan as the bottle filled up. “Oh, no…” he moaned as the bottle began to overflow, but Link could do nothing about it as the warm golden liquid spilled onto the stone floor. Midna watched as Link’s bladder bulge slowly deflated. Still shaking, hands covered in his own piss, Link panted with relief as his bladder fully emptied and put the bottle on the floor. He took a few steps to the side and slid into a lazed sitting position as he panted. The euphoria of his emptied bladder filled him with a pleasure that he couldn’t describe. Midna felt that same pleasure having seen him in that state, a pleasure unlike anything she’d ever experienced. And she kinda wanted it to happen again. Here is shadow66's fanfic. It's a favorite of mine, and inspired me to try and write my own.
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  9. Zelda has another problem, she can't stop peeing. Well, it's up to the Linkster.
  10. Now Zelda can pee in peace, Wait, she do know that Link is still in the toilet bowl?
  11. Can Link defeat the toilet boss so Zelda can pee?
  12. Its rare to see truly beautiful women do desperation, and even rarer to view it for free. This video is definitely tied for best video I've had the joy witnessing. The desperation is largely fake and/or up-played, but its done so incredibly well with Kenzie Madison, currently ranked 222 on pornhub, that for people with my particular taste, its one of the best videos ever made. Includes full nudity, desperation, and wetting. https://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph5d3f0d24386fb If the video gets removed in the future, feel free to dm/comment to me for a mp4 download.
  13. Three things: The title doesn't bear much relevance to the story, but I just put it there as a play on the game’s tagline. I've never written for male before, I apologise if it's a bit vague (and also the character in the story is rather young so it would have been awkward to go into explicit detail) Link does talk in this, because I’ve tried writing without giving him dialogue and I find it really hard to communicate how he feels like that. Anyway... (>) (A) (v) (>) (A) (v) The morning sun shone brightly across the marketplace, illuminating every nook and cranny of Clock Town. Bells began to sound from the famous tower in the centre - six o’clock, and the town was waking up. Once the noise subsided, a boy dressed all in green stepped out from beneath the intricate clock face, and continued walking across the square, followed closely by a glowing ball of light. Link brushed his long blonde hair out of his eyes, and put his sword away. A few minutes ago, he had been against the clock, trying desperately to stop the moon from crashing into Termina. But with the Ocarina of Time, he could return to the dawn of the first day as many times as he wanted. He looked back at the clock tower - 6:01 a.m. 72 hours until the ocarina would come in handy again. “Tatl, don’t you think we were cutting that a little close?” He looked up to his fairy friend, who had been impatiently hovering beside him. “It wasn’t that close,” she reminded him sternly. “At least, it wouldn’t have been if you hadn’t stopped to use the bathr-” “Hey, I was tired! I didn’t want to risk it!” Link looked up, ready for her response, but saw that Tatl was smiling. “Don’t worry, I know you were tired. Why don’t we use this cycle to rest, and try to, well, hone our skills so that we can complete temples more quickly? We could both use some rest, right?” The idea hadn’t occurred to Link, but he liked the sound of it and quickly agreed. Link couldn’t even remember when he last slept. It was only midday, but they had to wait for the shooting gallery to open, and Tatl looked like her wings might fall off if she did any more flying. In the calm environment of the inn, it was easy to get drowsy and soon they had both nodded off. DA-DONG! DA-DONG! DA-DONG! DA-DONG! DA-DONG! DA-DONG! Link’s eyes slowly fluttered open. How long had it been? A sleepy glance through the window told him the answer - just six hours, but it wasn’t worth going back to sleep now. Tatl hadn’t woken up, but instead was fast asleep on his scabbard, atop the bedside table. Getting out of bed, Link felt the familiar feeling of urine in his bladder- usually, they would be in the middle of some forest with nobody in sight, and they could both answer nature’s call without being disturbed (although Tatl sometimes flew out of sight for some extra privacy). The last time he had needed to go, as she had reminded him earlier, had been in the depths of snowhead temple. All the potions from earlier that day suddenly caught up to him all at once, and he had been forced to dash out of the final room in favour of keeping his clothes dry. It had wasted precious minutes, so they had had to escape quickly before the 72-hour deadline caught up with them. He approached the toilets, and tried to open the door. It wouldn’t open, so he tried again, harder. It still wouldn’t budge! He looked around for some kind of reason- did he have to get a key from the receptionist? Link sighed when he saw the nearby sign: “Restroom off-limits for monster removal. Due to be fixed tomorrow.” Of course, the last time he had used this particular bathroom, it had been on the second day, not the first! Link walked towards the exit at a slightly quicker pace than usual. He was vaguely uncomfortable, but could manage for now. After all, last night had been a one-off. I just need to find a bush or something like that, somewhere where nobody will see… He opened the door into the commercial district of East Clock Town, where the streets were full of people who had arrived for the carnival of time. But in a busy town like this… where am I supposed to go? He noticed the gate that led to Termina Field, and cursed himself for being so stupid. Obviously, if there were too many people inside the town, you just had to go outside the town! He squeezed his way through the crowds, noting just how many there were. By the time night fell, most of these people would already have fled for the ranch to try and escape the moon-- “I don’t think so, boy!” Link looked up to see a disapproving guard staring down at him. “Have you some errand in the canyon?” Link hadn’t been planning to go as far as that- he would only have to go about 10 yards before he found a suitable spot. The guard, who had been waiting for a response, continued his lecture. “I cannot allow you to go out on your own until you are old enough to carry a sword.” “But I have a sword!” Link was astounded as to why this guard wouldn’t let him out. The guard peered over Link’s shoulder. “I don’t see any sword, kid.” Link finally realised why the guard thought he didn’t have a sword. Because he had left his sword back in the inn, by the bedside table! He turned back to the inn, his bladder giving him regular reminders that it was time to visit the toilet. The crowd was harder to get through now, as every collision added just that little bit more pressure to his bladder. “Link!” It was Tatl, flying towards him from the opposite side of the square. “I’m sorry! I overslept! Did I miss anything?” “Um, no. You didn’t miss anything. I just woke up a bit early, that’s all.” “Well, the shooting range should be opening now. Were you going there?” She noticed his slightly awkward stance. “Don’t worry, the bathroom is open now, it won’t be like snowhead templ--” “I don’t need the bathroom!” Link exclaimed suddenly. He wasn’t angry with her, but he just didn’t want her to think that being desperate was a regular thing for him. Well, I’m not THAT desperate… I can wait for a while yet… Tatl believed him- or at least, Link hoped she did. “Ok, then. I suppose you’re just nervous for the archery? Don’t worry about it, you’re great!” 60 minutes later, Link had almost reached the end of the session. He had been doing practising ever since he was back in Kokiri forest- that is, if you consider annoying Mido with a slingshot ‘archery’. Both of his hands needed to be on the bow at the same time, one to grip the ornate wooden section, and the other to draw back arrows before firing. Not for the first time, Link found himself wishing that he had another hand to hold himself with, too. The pressure in his bladder had grown significantly over the hour that he had been in there, and he hadn’t even been able to squeeze down below, not with the targets constantly popping up everywhere. After what seemed like an age, the man at the desk called to stop, to which Link gratefully obliged. It was now dark outside, and a slight patter of rain was beginning to fall over the roofs of Clock Town. Link tried his best to ignore it and to get back to his stuff, his bladder begging him to find somewhere to empty it, and quickly. But when he finally reached the inn, he was greeted with yet another unwelcome notice. The inn had locked the front door for the night, and the door was standing between him and a toilet! Link stepped back, trembling. He never brought the room key with him, not when he could use the nearby deku flower to get up onto the roof. The very thought of transformation made him cross his legs- it was excruciatingly painful to transform from one form to another, and he had never tried it with a full bladder before - would he be able to hold it? Without even trying, the back of his left hand began to glow, outlining the shape of the triforce of courage. What… of course I can hold it! … I’m the Hero of Time! and without further debate, Link put on the deku mask. The familiar swirling blue light began to emit from his entire body, enveloping him until he was completely obscured, and then his body began to twist and contract into a new shape, a smaller shape- the shape of a Deku scrub. The pain hadn’t been enough for him to scream this time - he had been getting used to it - but as he took on his new form, he noticed that something was terribly wrong- Link doubled over, the large volume of urine in his bladder suddenly seeming to weigh a lot more, clamping his hands over where he was sure he was about to wet himself… But it didn’t come- as a deku scrub, my anatomy is different, and things don’t work the same way as they do for humans… He rushed towards the Deku flower as quickly as his legs would carry him. With bodies made of wood, Dekus don’t store urine in their bodies, in case it weighs them down during flight… But even though Link had changed form, he still had the same amount of liquid splashing around inside him. I’m smaller, so I can’t hold as much… aaah…! There was no danger of him wetting himself as a deku scrub, but with all the urine sloshing around inside his wooden abdomen, he still felt like he was about to burst. Gathering up all his strength, Link hovered over to the roof of the inn, where the door was still open, and he could get in, he could get to the toilet on time, he cou-- He couldn’t. He just couldn’t bear it anymore… in between gasps of discomfort, Link removed the mask, and the pain left him. At least, it left him for a few seconds before it returned, and he buried his now human hands deep into the green folds of his tunic, trying to stem the flow of urine that was quickly approaching the exit. A small spurt released, trickling down his leg into his boots, which was followed by another, and another, all adding to the growing wet spot on the front of his tunic, and, despite his best efforts to stop it, the puddle growing around him. The triforce of courage may have helped him defeat countless enemies all by himself, but it couldn’t do anything when it came down to the limits of an 11 year-old bladder, which Link had just exceeded. The liquid kept spilling onto the cobbled rooftop, seeping into cracks where it could, but most of it remained in a pool of urine beneath him, as a monument to his shame. When the flow finally ceased, tears began to form in Link’s eyes. How could he have done it? He had traveled through time, wielded the Master Sword against demons, and won… how could he have wet himself? His entire tunic was stained a darker shade of green than usual, and the very tip of his hat dipped into the puddle as he sat down. While it had been warm when it was still splashing through his fingertips, he now shivered when his legs met the liquid’s surface. He lifted up the skirt of his costume, to feel the shorts underneath… all soaked. Link really hoped this wouldn’t become a common theme during his quest in Termina, and that Tatl wouldn’t notice… if she found out about this, he’d never hear the end of it...
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