theshoelace

"Nabooru’s mind raced. In her head, a conflict raged- one side of her needed time to think, and the other wanted to hurry and find everything out as quickly as possible. The left door would lead her to the greatest room of the temple, where the huge statue of the Desert Colossus sat. After one or two moments of hesitation, she ran for this door. The cold air of the temple made her shiver, after being out in the heat of the desert for a while. She walked through the dark corridor, imagining she saw a shadow that was not her own move rapidly in front of her.

She started running anxiously. Her breasts had bounced before, being not the smallest of size, but now they bounced a more. She took a few moments to stand still and observe. Bounce though they did, they stayed relatively well in place for their size. They kept their firmness. She sighed, deciding now was not the time to think of such details, and ran ahead. She opened the door to enter the largest room. There was no sign of life or movement. “What am I DOING here?” she asked herself angrily.

“You are… searching for answers…” whispered a voice. Soft though it was, Nabooru recognized it as the voice she heard earlier. “Who are you? What are you?” Nabooru said. She was not afraid; she had gone through horrors many would not imagine- but this unseen potential danger made her nervous. “I am…magic…within you…” the voice slowly whispered on. “Why’d you make me come here?” Nabooru said, more confused with every spoken word. The only answer was a soft, harsh, laugh.

“I needed some time…to speak with you. I am… a curse. I was… sent across dimensions…” explained the voice. “We need more power…and we will use… you! Use you to get it!” the voice continued, eventually no longer whispering. “How?!”, Nabooru called out, secretly preparing powerful defensive magic. “You will see… you will grow and grow, and the curse will move on…” the voice went on. Nabooru had her answer: It was a curse sent across dimensions. “No need for defensive spells! I am within you!” the curse said.

Nabooru sighed. She was puzzled as to what to do. The curse was within her- her defensive magic might’ve stopped it before she had been cursed. She quickly devised plans to seek out magicians throughout the land. She ran, annoyed by laughing that echoed through the whole temple. Her bra started fitting tightly, and even her pants did not quite fit around her butt any more. The cold was unpleasant, and she desired the sun on her skin. After a run of two minutes, she came back to the entrance and jumped out.

She sniffed in the fresh air and felt the warm sun shine on her skin. She was sweating heavily and her heart beat rapidly. She sighed. There had been nothing really dangerous. And she now had the answer. She already had a plan: To send out some Gerudo to bring to her powerful magicians and doctors. With that, she waved her worries away, and went to a small pool near the Desert Colossus. She undressed and bathed in the refreshing cold water, while the sun was still high in the sky. After about half an hour, she decided to go back to the Gerudo.

She tried to put her purple bra back on- without success. Inside the temple, her breasts had grown so fast that her bra would’ve burst off, had she kept it on. “Oh, great!” she exclaimed in annoyance."

This was hard to write. It's probably not so good, either. Thanks for the compliments, guys.