Zelda sat down on a bench outside the knight academy. A few drops of sweat trickled down her forehead as the sun beat down on her. She loved feeling the sunlight. It had been almost a year since Link had defeated the demon king Demise and broken the barrier between Skyloft and the surface. Since then, it seemed that the sun shone just a little brighter, and the grass grew a little greener.
Link and her had moved back to Skyloft, still in a state of not-quite-boyfriend-and-girlfriend despite all they had been through. That frustrated Zelda. He would risk life and limb for her, travel through time and destroy the source of all evil in the world just to save her, but still wouldn't admit his feelings? That jerk.
Just then, Zelda's tummy growled. Loudly. Fortunately for her, nobody else had been around to hear it, but she still blushed a little and put her hand to her stomach. Her slightly... softer stomach? She looked down to confirm what her hand had just felt, and sure enough, there was a very slight paunch of fat around her midriff. It was subtle, not likely to be noticed unless someone was looking for it, and even then her dress was loose enough to hide it well, but it's presence was undeniable.
Zelda poked and prodded at the softness on her once flat tummy. Sure, she had never been particularly athletic, but she ate well and watched her figure, how could this sneak up on her? She grabbed the flesh of her small gut and jiggled it slightly, remembering that she had been quite laid back since being saved from Demise...
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