[MagicWritings]

So who's voting in favor of all-out giantess with Nabooru, then?

... 'Nyway, wrote up a small Midna chapter in the meantime.

Midna spent most of the daytime inside Link’s house after Link had returned with the message that nicely fitting clothes would have to be ordered and finishing them would take several days and a lot of Rupees.

The Rupees, of course, were no problem. The time however, Midna felt, was hanging over her like a dark cloud. She had the idea that the day Link would return with some nicely fitting clothes, she would outgrow them the following evening.

Her dreams had been vague lately. Large-breasted women that she had never seen with her waking eyes rode on horses and traveled too and fro. But every time a conversation was about to occur, she woke up so that she missed the critical information.

After an hour of walking around the house, she got a little bored. Just out of curiosity, she climbed down a ladder the ground floor of Link’s house. Soon she was standing in a dusty basement.

Midna saw a dusty mirror standing in a corner. She couldn’t resist wiping the dust off just to see her reflection. Soon, she stood looking at her busty reflection. She turned around a few times to inspect how and where she had changed.

She couldn’t help but find herself somewhat attractive to look at. She wondered if it was an aftereffect of the Curse or her own silliness causing this. Thinking it amusing, she bent over so her cleavage was clear to see and made a seductive face.

Laughing at herself, she stood back up, when suddenly an odd sensation began growing in her breasts. She looked at them, wondering if they were growing or about to do so. But nothing seemed to change.

Suddenly, she felt an intense sting in her nipples. ‘Ow!’ she moaned, quickly removing her bra to see if something was amiss. Her nipples were erect, and her breasts had a darker, more blushing color than the rest of her skin.

The sting in her nipples continued, but she noticed it wasn’t painful. It was pleasure. Her face turned crimson as the feeling intensified. Suddenly, the feeling reached a peak. ‘Oh…!’ Midna moaned, as two streams of milk shot out from her nipples.

She would’ve tried to stop this in a split second if something even more bizarre hadn’t happened a second thereafter. As her milk dripped over the mirror, images seemed to appear in it. It was vague, but she could distinguish a girl in a cozy bedroom.

She noticed the girl was moaning in pleasure, and lactating incredible amounts of milk. ‘Th-the Curse...’ Midna muttered, fighting not to moan herself. She couldn’t help but notice that her breasts were increasing in size a bit more.

Midna’s nipples stopped lactating milk as suddenly as they had started. Midna was still looking at a milk-soaked mirror, which showed little more than her baffled expression now. But when she looked closer, the reflection seemed to fade.



Blurry images seemed to move in the murky reflection. The green-haired girl from her previous dreams took a strange medicine of some kind. Her worried eyes began to shine, and a smile appeared on her face. Midna wondered what it could mean.

Midna stood naked, her jaw dropped, in front of a milk-drenched mirror. Questions filled her mind. ‘Who got cursed? Did the green-haired girl get cured? Why did the curse affect her like so? Where does Link keep the towels?’