Link flipped through the pages of the book, as he was still wondering about who he should try these spells on. Of course, he had more or less settled on the possession magic, but he still needed an appropriate target to try it with. Zelda was always an option, of course, but that ran the risk of the Princess getting angry at him, and Link had learned to avoid that outcome where possible. "Hmm." He hummed with a hand to his chin. "Somebody who won't be upset..." The Hylian knight murmured in a rare showing of speech. He couldn't possess a total stranger off the street, what if there were unforeseen side effects? That could land him in some real hot water even Ganon didn't manage. There was only one person who likely wouldn't be mad, and that he could trust, that came to the warrior's mind. "-Paya!" Link said with a snap of his fingers. It was a good idea, he thought, Paya worshiped the ground he walked on, there was no way she'd hold it against him if she found out he'd taken her over.
Plus... that tight, busty Sheikah warrior body of hers...
Link snapped to reality from his momentary dirty fantasy, sheepishly wiping some drool from the corner of his mouth and clearing his throat. He warped back to his house in Hateno Village for some privacy, then, upon getting to his room, he flipped back through the book, and stopped back on the page about possession magic. "Okay." He reaffirmed, tracing the words with his finger to make sure he understood the spell. After he felt ready, he put his hands together and made a prayer to the Golden Goddess, chanting the incantation while picturing Paya clearly in his mind...
…And like, well, magic, the moment Link opened his eyes, he was no longer in his room in Hateno Village, but the familiar dimly lit walls of Impa's Kakariko Village home. A light gasp escaped Link, and he whipped his head back and forth to confirm that he really had projected his soul elsewhere. The swaying alerted him to the tufts of tied down hair that swing before his eyes, and of course the added weight of a full long head of hair to his back. That wasn't all that felt heavy, though...
Link looked at her hands, no longer the trained ones of a seasoned warrior, but those of a delicate- yet still deadly- young woman. "Amazing!" Link whispered to herself, fascinated also by the light girly voice she now commanded. She couldn't keep ignoring the obvious for long, though. A glance down, and, of course, Link saw the biggest difference yet- Paya's absolutely fully stacked, beyond double-d rack. Those girlish hands slipped past the Sheikah robe and rubbed at the tight bodysuit that kept those babies in check. To say they were soft would be doing them a disservice, they felt just as good as they looked from the other side.
Her eyes closed, and a light, breathless coo escaped from between the smile on her lips as Link slowly kept massaging her soft chest, letting her fingers enjoy the tender softness as much as she liked. Her hands soon slipped further down the open top of the robe, down to her tight toned stomach, where she could feel the obvious work put into keeping this body fit for the Sheikah tribe's ways. She did always like the Sheikah, she certainly didn't mind the chance to be one, least of all the heiress to their whole clan...
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