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As much as Corrin enjoyed fighting in fierce battles in the spirit of competition in the game of Smash Ultimate, there were parts of it she was not fond of. Each time someone started up a fresh file of the game, with only Kirby, Mario, Pikachu, Fox and others, she, along with the rest of the cast, was locked away until the player freed her and allowed her to fight again.

But waiting for that to come was quite frustrating for her. With the characters not yet unlocked held captive by Galeem, Corrin, notorious for being one of the hardest to be unlocked, spent a lot of time there. Truthfully, being imprisoned in Galeem’s World of Light was a roll of the dice. It was always about how much he liked you or how much he hated you. If he hated you, he bound you and tortured you... and if he liked you, well... you didn’t get tortured, but you were going to sit as his trophy and like it.

Corrin thought that as a regular looking Fire Emblem character in modest armor (that had even been made more so in this iteration of herself), would have been enough to slip under the Light God’s radar. She knew there were beautiful princesses like Rosalina and Peach, and Lucina was far more iconic than her by all means.

At least she was right about that. She watched with amusement as Galeem’s Master Hands worked on Lucina in front of her very eyes. Poor girl thought her flat chest could save her, but she was so, so wrong. Despite her own worry about her predicament, it was nice to see her friend wrapped up in those sticky cyan restraints.

“Aww,” Corrin gushed, looking down at Lucina as the girl was stripped of her panties by the Hand, and, blushing furiously, was forced to bite down on them as they were crudely stuffed into her mouth to gag her. “Galeem likes you~”

“Mmgrhmph...” Lucina moaned back, grumbling at her. Corrin only snickered, taking a mental picture of Lucina’s red face right as the Hand sealed it up with a large strip of light blue tape. Over all, her blue-haired friend hadn’t gotten the worst of Galeem’s good graces, but she was definitely taped up quite a bit in a tight box tie, forced to lay against the wall in her little cubby with her legs sticking out and wrapped by several coils of tape.

Corrin’s smugness died down quite drastically when the Master Hand drifted over to her area, Corrin decided to play it ignorantly, thinking that would be a good strategy. She didn’t know a single girl to avoid Galeem’s bondage, but hopefully, she would be the first.

Looking at the Master Hand quizzically, Corrin realized without prompt that she’d made a huge mistake. “Wait... d-damn it, that just makes me look cute. U-Uhm, disregard that, Mister Hand! I am NOT cute!” She turned away, crossing her legs so that she kneeled in front of it no longer.

The Hand said nothing, but it reached down with a finger and lightly poked the sole of one of Corrin’s feet.

“H-Huh?” Corrin asked, gently beginning to open her legs. “My foot?”

Corrin was completely unprepared by the Hand’s next move- gently rasping it’s pointed finger over the sole of her unprotected skin. Unable to help herself, the armored girl giggled at the tingling sensation. “Haha... stop! Please, that makes me uncomfortable...”

And so the Hand drew away from Corrin’s feet, but drew closer to her chest. She shifted nervously as it approached closer, then lightly cupped her breasts with its thumb. It was the oddest Corrin thought she’d ever been groped- but she didn’t like the implication. None of the girls, nobody, had EVER talked about being groped by Galeem.

“Oh no...” Corrin wailed, leaning into its touch. “He... he loves me...!”

She knew what it meant, and so did the Master Hand. So it pushed Corrin onto her stomach, grabbed her hands and feet, and began to tape her up very tightly, stripping off tape to connect her hands and feet together. Hogtying...

“Please don’t do this,” Corrin begged. “I promise, I’m not cute. You don’t love me... what about Palutena? She’s a goddess, literally! Have you seen her- nmph!”

The God of Light humbly requested her silence throughout the process of decorating her with a wide strip of blue tape. Corrin looked down on it, grumbling frustratedly. This is where the warrior would lose her patience- she hated being gagged.

But for that, Galeem cared very little. After finishing taping up her chest for decoration, the Hand lightly patted Corrin’s fluffy hair with a few fingers, then left her little cubby. Corrin watched in disbelief as it set up a display outside her prison, reading one horrifying message.

Defeat Galeem to unlock this character.

“Nmm...”

Click! Her cubby was locked, and so Corrin would wait for the God to be defeated... a very, very long time.

//Sorry for not posting for a month I didn’t mean to, hope you enjoy this story and art :3

Description
As much as Corrin enjoyed fighting in fierce battles in the spirit of competition in the game of Smash Ultimate, there were parts of it she was not fond of. Each time someone started up a fresh file of the game, with only Kirby, Mario, Pikachu, Fox and others, she, along with the rest of the cast, was locked away until the player freed her and allowed her to fight again.

But waiting for that to come was quite frustrating for her. With the characters not yet unlocked held captive by Galeem, Corrin, notorious for being one of the hardest to be unlocked, spent a lot of time there. Truthfully, being imprisoned in Galeem’s World of Light was a roll of the dice. It was always about how much he liked you or how much he hated you. If he hated you, he bound you and tortured you... and if he liked you, well... you didn’t get tortured, but you were going to sit as his trophy and like it.

Corrin thought that as a regular looking Fire Emblem character in modest armor (that had even been made more so in this iteration of herself), would have been enough to slip under the Light God’s radar. She knew there were beautiful princesses like Rosalina and Peach, and Lucina was far more iconic than her by all means.

At least she was right about that. She watched with amusement as Galeem’s Master Hands worked on Lucina in front of her very eyes. Poor girl thought her flat chest could save her, but she was so, so wrong. Despite her own worry about her predicament, it was nice to see her friend wrapped up in those sticky cyan restraints.

“Aww,” Corrin gushed, looking down at Lucina as the girl was stripped of her panties by the Hand, and, blushing furiously, was forced to bite down on them as they were crudely stuffed into her mouth to gag her. “Galeem likes you~”

“Mmgrhmph...” Lucina moaned back, grumbling at her. Corrin only snickered, taking a mental picture of Lucina’s red face right as the Hand sealed it up with a large strip of light blue tape. Over all, her blue-haired friend hadn’t gotten the worst of Galeem’s good graces, but she was definitely taped up quite a bit in a tight box tie, forced to lay against the wall in her little cubby with her legs sticking out and wrapped by several coils of tape.

Corrin’s smugness died down quite drastically when the Master Hand drifted over to her area, Corrin decided to play it ignorantly, thinking that would be a good strategy. She didn’t know a single girl to avoid Galeem’s bondage, but hopefully, she would be the first.

Looking at the Master Hand quizzically, Corrin realized without prompt that she’d made a huge mistake. “Wait... d-damn it, that just makes me look cute. U-Uhm, disregard that, Mister Hand! I am NOT cute!” She turned away, crossing her legs so that she kneeled in front of it no longer.

The Hand said nothing, but it reached down with a finger and lightly poked the sole of one of Corrin’s feet.

“H-Huh?” Corrin asked, gently beginning to open her legs. “My foot?”

Corrin was completely unprepared by the Hand’s next move- gently rasping it’s pointed finger over the sole of her unprotected skin. Unable to help herself, the armored girl giggled at the tingling sensation. “Haha... stop! Please, that makes me uncomfortable...”

And so the Hand drew away from Corrin’s feet, but drew closer to her chest. She shifted nervously as it approached closer, then lightly cupped her breasts with its thumb. It was the oddest Corrin thought she’d ever been groped- but she didn’t like the implication. None of the girls, nobody, had EVER talked about being groped by Galeem.

“Oh no...” Corrin wailed, leaning into its touch. “He... he loves me...!”

She knew what it meant, and so did the Master Hand. So it pushed Corrin onto her stomach, grabbed her hands and feet, and began to tape her up very tightly, stripping off tape to connect her hands and feet together. Hogtying...

“Please don’t do this,” Corrin begged. “I promise, I’m not cute. You don’t love me... what about Palutena? She’s a goddess, literally! Have you seen her- nmph!”

The God of Light humbly requested her silence throughout the process of decorating her with a wide strip of blue tape. Corrin looked down on it, grumbling frustratedly. This is where the warrior would lose her patience- she hated being gagged.

But for that, Galeem cared very little. After finishing taping up her chest for decoration, the Hand lightly patted Corrin’s fluffy hair with a few fingers, then left her little cubby. Corrin watched in disbelief as it set up a display outside her prison, reading one horrifying message.

Defeat Galeem to unlock this character.

“Nmm...”

Click! Her cubby was locked, and so Corrin would wait for the God to be defeated... a very, very long time.

//Sorry for not posting for a month I didn’t mean to, hope you enjoy this story and art :3