To his horror, the towering figure was a chubby armored pig-like being. Quickly identifying the beast as a moblin, Link began to shudder. These things were already dangerous enough at normal size. Like this he was hopelessly outmatched. He silently prayed that it hadn’t spotted him as his eyes moved up, past the dirty leather boots it was wearing,to its body which was wearing a ratty looking tunic with bits of armor covering the front. Link cringed at the sight, noticing his gut trying to push out from under the armor, as well as his lack of legwear giving the hero an unobstructed view of his underwear. Looking further up further, Link’s face turned pale white. The creature was looking directly at him. A smirk forming on his face as he leaned in closer. A powerful odor hit link as the creature closed in. He tried backing up but any distance he’d make was complete negligible to the titan above him.
“A cute little buggy to keep me company.” The moblin said causing Link to be assaulted by its awful breath. He figured these creatures never prioritized hygiene, but this new size really seemed to magnify it. As the creature eyed his catch, many many thoughts crossed his mind. This little critter was all his and completely helpless. He was definitely going to make the most of it.
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