Sore Bottom for a Sore Loser
It was a long stay in the waiting room for Princess Peach, who was waiting to be put into a battle. A voice spoke up and said, "Princess Peach and Young Link to Final Destination, please." Peach got up, and was transported to the stage.
As Young Link and Peach went into the Final Destination stage, Peach seemed very prepared to win, and Young Link had a bit of anger in his eyes, like losing would not be an option. As the match began, Peach immediately ran up to him and started to use the Peach Bomber, followed by sitting on his face. As the battle progressed, it seemed that Peach would win for sure. In the end, she did. This caused Young Link to start freaking out
"This isn't fair! You were using cheap moves on me!" He screamed. "You're nothing but a fucking cheater!"
"Hey," Peach said, rather calmly. "You tried your best, and it looked like I was better. There's nothing wrong with that."
"Yes there is! I got beat by a bitchy girl!" Link yelled, regretting his words immediately.
"Did you just call me bitchy?!" Peach asked, raising her voice. "Stop being a sore loser, or I'll have to spank you."
"You wouldn't dare," Link taunted, not knowing that she was serious.
In one swift motion, he was over Peach's knee. As she started to pull the skirt of his tunic up and his underwear down, he started squirming and screaming louder than ever.
"No! You can't do this to me!"
"I think you'll find that I can, and I will."
His bottom now bare, she started spanking him rapidly, with medium strength. The young hero was no match for the princess. His bottom turning increasingly red, he started apologizing in a desperate hope that doing so would convince her to stop.
"Please stop! I'll do anything! Just stop!"
His pleas fell on deaf ears as she started to spank him harder. She went on like this for a few minutes, giving spank after painful spank. It seemed to Young Link that this would never end. His bottom was now a complete shade of scarlet red, and tears were rolling down his face with reckless abandon.
His pleas still flying out, but this time they seemed to have an effect, but not in the way he had hoped. She actually started spanking harder whenever he screamed for her to stop.
Finally, he just went still. He was sobbing, but he was hardly moving, unless it was recoil from an increasingly hard spank. He didn't even notice when she stopped to check her work that she'd done on his poor bottom. When she felt that she did a good job, she let him up and enclosed him into a hug.
"No more bad mouthing," she said gently, but sternly. "If I find out you've been a sore loser to anyone else, this will feel like a couple love pats, do you understand?"
He nodded and slowly walked away, attempting to pull his underwear up while walking, but his bottom hurt too much. Peach felt he was going too slow and gave him a final slap and he nearly ran to get away.
Then, one thought crossed the young hero's mind as he set up to go back to the waiting room for another battle: what was going to happen when Zelda got ahold of him? She'd spanked him countless times because of his language, but how would she ever find out? Link thought that he had actually gotten away with it without another spanking.
Peach knew that he was gone, and pulled something off of the top of her dress. It was a miniature camera that was advised for her to wear when fighting Young Link by Zelda. She had no clue why, but Zelda wanted to see every single match against Young Link taped. She shrugged and started to laugh to herself before going back to the waiting room, awaiting another fight.
She secretly hoped it ended up the same way as the one she just went through.
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This story was requested to me by a fan and i hope everyone liked it. Rate and Review. I am open to constructive criticism but any flames will be deleted and maybe even reported.
