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Zelda WG Story Part 2
🕑 Added 2023-02-13 03:57:53 +0000 UTCIt had only been a month since Link and I set out on our journey when I started to notice the effects of my travels. I was no longer the fit, toned and slender princess who had embarked upon this journey. Over the course of the month, I had transitioned from that thin princess to quite a plump and sluggish young woman. My body was rounder, softer, and more plump than ever before. My once slender waist had expanded, and my hips and thighs had grown wider and softer. My expanded breasts would strain my bras, and I had a small, but noticeable double chin. Most impressive of all however was my belly, which had grown round and plump. It rested on my thickened thighs when I sat now. I could feel the tightness of my clothes as they struggled to contain my new figure, and I often notice the way my belly jiggles as I move.
It wasn’t just the physical changes which were apparent, but also the changes to my eating habits. My appetite had grown out of control, and I would find myself constantly hungry, even after eating twice what my old self would consider a large meal. Link was undeniably an excellent cook, whipping up delicious meals using the ingredients he gathers from our travels. I find myself looking forward to each meal, savouring every bite. Night after night, I was stuffing my face with meal after meal.
My enlarged figure did not come without its consequences however. My fitness had taken a severe hit. My thighs would chafe while I walked due to how thick they had become. Often I would be panting for breath, struggling to keep up with Link. My body was not used to its increased size yet. What was worse, my combat skills had barely improved at all. Still, I was taking heavy damage in battles, and contributing almost nothing. Between my poor fitness and large frame, I was hopeless. And when I took damage, I would need to eat more to recover, making me gain more weight. It was a vicious cycle, and worst of all, I loved Links cooking so much that I was powerless to change it.
My shockingly poor combat skills were put on full display one day, when we encountered a Lynel in the field. The Lynel was huge, fast and ridiculously strong. I was no match for it, and after a particularly nasty charge, I was knocked unconscious.
When I awoke, it was dark, and the Lynel was gone. Link had set up camp next to me while I was unconscious, and I saw he was cooking up a meal, as he usually was. Instantly, a powerful aroma hit my nose, and I felt my stomach rumble with anticipation. I was ravenous, perhaps the most hungry I had ever felt in my life.
Link assisted me in getting up, as my increased weight made it difficult for me to stand, and he led me over to the feast he had prepared. The aroma of the food was overpowering, and I was met with platters of juicy meats, crisp vegetables, and hearty soups. I eagerly dug into the food, eating as if I hadn't eaten in weeks. I relished each bite, savoring the flavors as they burst in my mouth. I was in heaven, and every dish was more delicious than the last.
As I continued to eat, I began to notice a tightness around my waist. My belt was struggling to contain my expanded stomach, digging into my fleshy gut and threatening to snap. I was so enamored with the food that I ignored the discomfort, eager to keep eating. I continued to eat, plate after plate, until I was completely stuffed. However, my insatiable appetite drove me to keep eating, and I continued to consume more food. My belly became increasingly round and heavy as I ate. Finally, after my 27th plate, my belt could no longer containing my expanding gut, and with a loud pop, snapped right in half, unable to hold me any longer. I let out a satisfying burp, declaring my victory over the feast.
Link chuckled, rubbing my bloated belly tenderly as I leaned back in my chair, feeling incredibly full and content. I could feel the weight of my belly resting on my thighs, and the jiggling of my soft flesh as I moved. My breathing was laboured, and I dozed off, as Link kneaded my doughy midsection.
