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It was a sunny afternoon in the Hyrule kingdom. Link was out in the great forest searching for food and items to help with the long journey ahead. It was quite easy in fact because he had been doing this for most of his life. Between helping the people of Hyrule and defeating the minions of darkness Link was rather adept at most things he did. Getting the girl however was still far too difficult for him. Its not for the lack of trying but that's just his luck.

It took half an hour for him to amass a full rucksack filled with food, wood, and weapons. With the lack of enemies around life was a synch. However the balance of good and evil was becoming uneven. Fate would soon have to intervene so that the world could continue. After reaching the edge of the forest, Link felt a dark unease behind him as if the forest itself was staring at him in anger.

The shadows sprung to life engulfing the poor hero grabbing around his legs and streching around his body pulling him into the dark depths. Even with all his strength he couldn't resist. Link disappeared and the forest restored its light as if nothing had ever happened. Within the dark Link fought against the cage clawing his way back up hoping that it wasn't too late. His skin was burning and it felt as though his body was being streched and kneaded. The whole ordeal was painful to say the least and was severely draining his stamina just to stay conscious. Soon it became too much to bear and he fell asleep inside the void drifting amongst the nothingness...

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It all felt like a dream to me. A nightmare at first but then a relaxing sleep. I was groggy waking up along the shoreline. The light from the sun peering into my eyelids causing me to roll over with my face against the sand. As much as I wanted to lay there forever I knew that the kingdom wasn't going to wait for me forever...well this time at least. Zelda was hosting a thank you party for me and I was roaming the area to find a few goodies for everyone.

Yawning I pushed myself up on my butt. The sand felt wonderful on my feet thought by the looks of it I got a little sunburned on almost all of my exposed skin. "Dang shouldn't have fallen asleep here...my legs are killing me." Pulling myself to my feet I stumbled around grabbing a nearby palm tree with one hand. Something felt off though as I stared at my hand. Sunburn was natural of coarse but I could have sworn that I was seeing only 3 fingers on my hand.

Pulling my hand closer to my face I saw that in fact I only had 3. My other hand was the same way. "What the..." Upon Further inspection I found that the sunburn on my skin wasn't actually a sunburn...it was just the pigment of my skin. In a slight panic I rushed over to the ocean and dunked my hands in trying to wash off the red. Cleaning myself I soon saw my reflection amongst the waves.

Blue tunic...check....brown pants...check....bokoblin...check. I was hideous! I had a pig snout, a horn on my head, and 2 large ears on opposite sides of my head. My eyes were dark blue and were on either side of my snout. It was definitely up there with things I didn't want to be turned into. Being turned into a badass wolf with dark powers was awesome and I had also been turned into a bunch of other creatures throughout my life, but this felt really off-putting.

That means that the dream I had wasn't a dream after all! It was another curse that I was going to have to deal with. Could this mean that Gannon was returning again? I could only ponder what was happening as I went into the great forest. I had lost all my stuff I had collected over the past few days even my weapons. This meant starting from scratch. It took so much longer to get the necessary things done thanks to my new body. I couldn't have been a much higher level bokoblin could I...oh well.

As the night slowly approached I set up a small campfire equipped with all the things a young hylian needed to survive. A spit roast with a delectable boar I managed to snag hanging over a warm fire, a cot stuffed with leaves and fabric I could find in the forest, and a small workstation so I could craft and make better items. I was so hungry though and I don't know if even one boar was gunna cut it. Feels like I put on a few pounds after being transformed.

As I waited for the boar to roast I decided it would be a good idea to bathe. Just because I looked like a boko doesn't mean I have to smell like one. Gripping the base of my tunic I pulled it up attempting to lift it off but my head had grown significantly wider so it wouldn't come off. "Really? Am I going to have to make something wider and still fit?" At least I know why they are shirtless half the time. I used a makeshift knife to cut down my tunic pulling it off freeing my sweaty body.

Dang I really did get fat. I had a small gut now and some round boobs to match. I miss my abs already...Stepping out of my pants I eased myself into the cool water pond near my camp. It felt so invigorating against my skin. I ran my hand over my body wading the water around. Everything was so much more sensitive then I was use to. When my hand reached between my legs I expected to find a larger cock and balls but as I searched I couldn't feel anything. My large index finger slid over an extremely sensitive spot though, I jerked up moaning a bit shaking my head. "What....ahh fuck what is that." I dug against it feeling it opening around the tip of my finger realizing that it could only be one thing.

Not only was I turned into a bokoblin but a female one at that. Was this a cruel joke by someone? I layed back looking up at the stars in the sky. I'll get it fixed soon enough so I guess this will be an experience. Closing my eyes I let the gentle waves rock me the smell of the boar cooking waking me from my thoughts. After shaking some of the water off I strolled back to my camp only to find out that the boar meat was missing. "Are you kidding me!" I looked around in frustration trying to find the one responsible and soon enough I did.

Nearby there was a huge red moblin chowing down on a log with my hard earned meat. It had yellow and blue paint across his chest and legs with a large loincloth settled between its legs. In anger I pulled out my bow and shot an arrow with rope at the meat he was holding. With a direct hit I dragged my meat back to me. I could have easily taken him on in my human form but since I was significantly weaker I had to settle. Huffing I began cleaning it off at my campsite. "Fucking disgusting...got drool all over my meat".

I began munching on the delicious meat, the warm tangy goodness overflowing my senses. As I ate the moblin thief from before had entered the camp. He looked rather sad for a big guy and was staring directly at the meat I was eating. It started to become very uneasy as the tall moblin creeped closer to me. I rolled my eyes tearing a piece off the bone and throwing it to him. " There now leave me alone". The moblin opened its large mouth and scarfed it down in a matter of seconds.

The moblin sat down beside me staring at me even more. After a few seconds of watching him watch me I just gave the thing to him. "Fine fuck it". He greedily chomped on the juicy meat and I went over to my workstation to fashion me some cloths. It was much harder than I thought it was going to be. Some of my pants were too tight or too big so I threw my hands up and decided on a simple solution. A long thick string around my waist with some cloth attached. A new and improved loincloth just for me.

As the night grew weary I settled into my cot. Closing my eyes hoping to forget today I heard a loud thump beside me. The moblin grabbed my side pulling my against his chest and off my cot. "Hey! Do you mind?" I struggled in his grasp but he was too strong. After about a minute I could hear him snoring through his long pig snout. Sighing I rested my head on my arm until I was fast asleep against the brute.

The next day I awoke with the big lug still cuddled up to me. He wasn't snoring nearly as loud though so I assume he was awake waiting for me to get up. It was almost cute in a way. He was very warm and cozy. I could feel his heartbeat against my back with his breathing slow and steady. His hands began wandering my body which would have felt uneasy as a human but it was oddly relaxing. His fingers found their way to my thighs and I jolted up. "That's way too close". I said dusting myself off. We stood up and looked at each other for a minute. He was giving me that sad expression as before and I couldn't figure him out. It was a moblin so I didn't expect much intelligence from him.

Over the next couple of days I would set out in different directions looking for some answers. I would find ancient temples, mines, and even some abandoned towns covered head to toe in green. Obviously this forest was cursed more than what I knew. Returning to the campsite I would always find that the stocks of food was completely full. The moblin had been stockpiling the camp so no one would go hungry. I guess I made one hell of an impression.

One day I caught him at the pond drinking it with his hands. He looked so happy now with a cute grin on his face. I was also happy to meet such a friendly guy out here. This would have been such a pain by myself. It was something hard to admit but I was developing feelings for the guy. Maybe when I returned normal we could remain friends. I sat there on my log daydreaming about me and him battling the dark forces. Yet some of my thoughts were not exactly the safest. It definitely had to be the lack of testosterone in my system.

With a thud the moblin sat down beside me on the log, his large body pulling the hunk of wood up a bit. He was still so musky and sweaty. Spending most of his days getting food would do that I guess. I wonder if he knew what fun even was. I stood up infront of him and began to dance a bit. I was by no means an expert I just love to do something other than forage and explore. It didn't take him long to figure it out and we both began dancing around the fire. We spent the next hour dancing and eating, I even tried teaching him some tricks to test his knowledge but sadly it was too much for him. I hid a ball under a cup and switched it around a few others and he would just pick it up and sniff on it.

Huffing I lay down tired and with a gleam of sweat over my red skin. It was a good day to say the least. Moblin boy of coarse layed down next to me on his back. I propped my head on my hand and layed on my side facing him. He was watching me with one of his light blue eyes scratching at his chest. I smiled and wrapped my hand around his chest. He responded with putting his long snout over my head. I wasn't tired not at all. I felt over his wet body, my hand moving over his belly that was full of meat. This wasn't too bad I guess.

His hand moved over my back to hold me tightly against him. The heat between us was steadily growing uncomfortable so I sat up on my butt. I couldn't help but notice the sudden tent that the moblin had against his loincloth. I stared at it very briefly before blushing and looking back down at him. He was watching me like he was nervous rather than shy. "Wow um I know it feels good to cuddle". I looked away from him and he sat up the tent growing further pushing the cloth up to his knees.

I looked up at his face then back to his tent. I knew how difficult a boner could be especially without help from anyone. Sure you could jack off but it grows stale after a while and you want something else. Could I help him though is the question. I mean I never considered myself gay but its not gay if I am a girl now...I couldn't believe I was considering this with a moblin, but he has been a big help throughout my days as a boko..

Rolling my eyes I sat with my knees against his side. "Just so you know this is basically a thank you from me". I nervously wrapped my 3 digits around the tented monster. Even with all the cloth I could still feel it burning and pulsing in my grip. The moblin put a hand on my back as if to encourage me further. I gently began stroking my hand up and down the girth with him groaning in my ear. My heart was pounding as he pulled his loincloth away revealing his cock to me. It was pretty large but normal for a monster of his type. A large humanoid looking dick with purple veins running around the spire like a raging river. His ball sack was also quite large with 2 large orbs resting between his thighs.

Admiring the view I returned to massaging my friend. The thick pre dribbling down over my hand as I scooched infront of him. He gratefully spread his legs apart as my fingers squeezed along the base of his shaft before pulling the skin upwards over the head. It honestly wasn't as musky as I thought. I subconsciously began lowering my head till my snout was hovering over the tip. The moblin let out a loud grunt as his cock head layed against my tongue. He tasted so salty and so sweet at the same time. This was making me so...turned on.

My tongue lashed around his dick sucking around the tip. With my free hands I gently cupped his balls pushing the shaft deeper against the back of my throat. I would occasionally pop his dick free my saliva still strung around it and make my tongue his personal cleaning tool as it licked up his massive shaft. As distracted as I was he managed to pull my loincloth off my body, the cool air tracing over my ass.

With a sudden motion I was on my back looking up at him as he climbed over top me. Our piglike snouts touched for the first time as he licked over my lips. It was so euphoric tasting his saliva against my tongue. At first I thought it as disgusting but tasting it definitely changed my mind. As we "kissed" the moblin was positioning his cock head between my legs. Pushing apart my legs with his strong sturdy hands he started thrusting his hardened cock against my wet pussy. "Oh shit! Fuck your big!" I still had my reservations on him actually screwing me but like him I was so very horny.

A few careful thrusts later, he began prodding the bulbous head against my vag. The feeling was so indescribable as it finally began streching my body open. A mix of pain and pleasure sparking in my loins. I gripped on his arms the best I could as he slid inside my tightening passage. The moblin was so focused I could hear him make the smallest of moans under his snout. Slowly I began to adjust to his size and the moment he felt comfortable he thrusted. I moaned out like a girl as his balls smacked against my ass. His rigid hot cock ripped against every nerve in my body sliding easily along my wet pussy.

The moblin was panting slamming his hips against mine with our juices forever staining the dirt beneath us. He was getting so close I could feel it. Not only has his heartrate increased and his pace quickened, but I could feel the tip of his dick trying to force its way into my uterus. I let out a moan clenching hard around him as my first orgasm as a female hit me. With a few hard thrusts the moblin matched me in spades. Keeping me tightly pressed against him he pumped his seed into my belly. It was so hot and his pulsing cock sent me into another orgasm. With my belly fully of his spunk he layed down ontop of me wrapping his arms around my back. When he began snoring I knew that it was time for bed.

Within the next few weeks I had eventually discovered a cure for the curse. It was a simple potion with simple ingredients something that would only take a few days to salvage. The moblin helped me of coarse and I couldn't be more thankfull. I also began to notice the side effects of having sex with a monster. My pudgy belly began to grow heavy and my nipples would be sore and filled to the brim with milk. Would my pregnancy effect the potion? I was scared to think of what might happen if I took the potion while like this so I decided it best to wait and see this through.

After weeks of carrying the kid inside me the time finally came for the small creature to be unveiled to the world. It took a great deal of suffering to get the thing out of me, but the moblin was there holding my hand. My kid ever was a girl and I could feel my motherly instincts overtake my emotions with a sense of pride. It fed upon my nips for a time and when she could start feeding on her own I knew it was time to say goodbye.

It had been 2 months that I had been a bokoblin and what a ride it was. I took the potion one night and returned to my human male self. This whole experience was a sudden wake up call in a way. Every creature in hyrule deserved to be happy regardless of what they are. Maybe in time I will meet the moblin again and rekindle our relationship. For now though it would be best if I headed home...Zelda must be furious I missed the party.