Link was shocked as she turned to face the mirror and felt even more jiggle where there should not be. Her flat stomach had expanded into a massive potbelly, pulling the front hem of her mini-dress several inches forward. However, that wasn't the only part of her that had changed. Her thighs were thicker, her face rounder, and her ass stuck out further. Even worse, the gem wasn't done with her yet. She could only stare in disbelief as pound after pound was added to her once-athletic frame, stealing what little strength and agility she had retained.
Link watched in horror as her thin waist ballooned out until it was as wide as her shoulders. The potbelly she already had kept pace, expanding both forward and sideways until it sagged down over crotch. Not be be outdone, her already meaty thighs tripled in thickness, and her hips filled out to match. Further pounds were packed into her ass until it was bigger than her belly, and her small breasts filled with flab until they were half the size of her head. Her cheeks puffed up, her neck was swollen, and there was no hiding her double chin. Her upper arms were heavier as well, becoming about twice as thick as they were before. Finally (to her considerable embarrassment), some extra weight settled on her pubic mound, eliciting a soft moan as her netherlips became as fat as the rest of her.
The heavy-set heroine was left breathing heavily and drenched in sweat. Tears streamed down her face as she waddled over to her bed and sat down. Midna estimated that her weight had more than doubled within the past two minutes. The only saving grace was that her clothing had made a half-hearted attempt to change with her. Her tunic, blouse, and hauberk had expanded to hang past her stomach, but they rode up over her massive butt and left it exposed. Her panties had become a large thong, and she could feel cloth bindings beneath her blouse to keep her breasts in check. Her high boots became simple shoes that demanded less flexibility to don and remove, while her knee-length stockings shortened into ankle-length socks.
Midna drifted over to the bed as well and hovered beside her. "Hey, Link-", began Midna, but she was cut off.
"Link who? Link the fat? Link the useless? Link the cow?" sobbed Link. "Because that's what I am now. A fat, useless cow!"
"No, you're the strongest man I've ever met. That's true no matter what you look like.
"... you really mean it?"
"... yeah, I do."
Link's tears began to dry up, and she said, "Oh Midna, I could kiss you right now!" Then she gasped in surprise as the Twilight imp lay face to face with her across her breasts.
"Then why don't you?" Midna whispered, bringing her hands up to caress Link's face. She wound her prehensile hair down Link's side and circled to the small of her back as Link grabbed Midna's ass and the back of her head. They pulled each other into one deep kiss after another until Link had to stop and catch her breath.
"So," panted Link, "what next? I can't... exactly... fight... like this."
"I guess not. That's why I think -"
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