You are Princess Zelda. Lately you’ve been discovering new foods and delicacies, and you’ve been feeding them too your most trusted advisor, Impa. Her figure has ballooned in size, weighing almost triple her previous weight. She waddles around behind you, trying to keep up at walking pace, with a worried and flustered expression. Her outfit barely fits, riding up her large soft belly.

One day she was waddling behind you as you did your… “experimenting” with food with her, as she was eating another delicacy you made for her. She was softly panting and wheezing before collapsing onto her back, dropping her Kodachi knife, her large mound of a stomach rising and falling.

Zzz… can’t walk… another hic step…

you help her onto her fat ass, her belly covering her knees. You began rubbing and caressing her stomach to soothe her.

Eek!! P-Princess?!! That tickles!!