Zelda groaned and sat on a wooden bench on her balcony outside her room, leaning back against the cool wood. She put her hand on her full, round stomach, rubbing it slightly and trying to soothe the discomfort she felt from overstuffing herself. Despite her discomfort, she couldn't help but look down and admire her swollen stomach bulging out against the fabric of her dress. She was so full, and it was so cute...and weirdly hot...

Zelda's cheeks flushed pink as she realized you were watching her. She huffed, trying to maintain some royal dignity despite the way her belly gurgled under her hands.

"Wh-What are you staring at?!" she snapped, though there was a nervous tremble in her voice. Her stomach gave an audible gurgle-way too loud— and she gasped in embarrassment.