theshoelace

Slow-paced Anju story bit.

'' It was not until twelve ‘o clock at night that Kafei came in again. Anju was tired- and really not in the mood for searching something without any certainty that it would be what they looked for. Both she and Kafei went back to their bedroom. Anju yawned terribly as they walked through the hallway she had walked through a million times. It was quite dark, and once or twice Kafei almost tripped. It happened so that in a short time, they came to their room. Anju unlocked the door, and both went in.

‘But Kafei... how do we know the cursed object for a cursed object?’ Anju asked sleepily. ‘ Maybe we’ll just know...’ he answered doubtfully. This was not very encouraging in Anju’s opinion. ‘What objects did you touch in the past days?’ asked Kafei. ‘Most of the objects in the room- my closet, my clothes, my bed, the door,’ Anju answered. Kafei realised how stupid the idea was of looking for something that did not look different in particular. He started looking closely at the bed, without much more hope.

‘Kafei, let’s just go to bed,’ Anju said after a while. He nodded, but said nothing. He had been hopeful after learning how to destroy this wretched curse, but now it seemed impossible. He went and lay in bed silently. Anju started undressing. Every time she bent, she felt her large breasts’ weight and her butt leave an imprint in her dress. She put her clothes back in her closet- this time there was no larger dress waiting for her. She’d have to do with this dress. She sighed, and lay in bed next to Kafei.

As always, it was no difficult task to fall asleep and soon she sank into sweet peaceful dreams. These dreams were suddenly disturbed by a girl- she could see she was a Gerudo by her skin, hair and clothes but she was not a Gerudo Pirate- she was a Gerudo from the desert. Anju was surprised, because no such Gerudo existed in Termina. She felt that this girl had been cursed- but how, she could not tell. In her dream she followed the girl until they came to a cell and the girl seemed to notice her bra was tight. Then Anju’s dreams changed and became peaceful.

She woke up, and though she was refreshed the immediatly felt two things; Firstly that her bra was very tight and secondly that she had slept too long. She looked at the clock. ‘Twelve ‘o clock!’ she shouted. She was late for work. She jumped out of bed ( her breasts bounced and her bra nearly snapped ) and ran for the closet. There was a short note attached to the door. ‘ Anju, I could not find new clothes so I’ll do your work today,’ she read out loud. She sighed with relief, and noted to herself to thank Kafei for the millionth time.

She whistled a tune and peacefully got dressed. Her dress fit tight around her big breasts and was difficult to pull over them. It looked odd and made her dress look too small. She decided she would sneak out, check on Kafei, and then sneak back to her room. And so she did. The praised the peace of Termina- because no one was walking about. She went to Kafei. He stood their behind the counter with his serious face- but he smiled. ‘He’s a natural talent for this job,’ said Anju to herself.

She saw he needed no help. ‘Kafei, thank you!’ she said when he looked her way. ‘You’re welcome!’ he answered. Then Anju went back to her room.''