Link is scared, but finds himself drawn to Zelda for comfort.

Link couldn't believe what he was seeing, and without even realizing it he began silently crying. Zelda walked up to him and put an arm on his shoulder, and at her touch Link dissolved into sobs, interspersed with snorts. "I...I don't know what to do..." Link said, through his sobs. "What is even going on..."

"I don't know either," Zelda said, holding Link closely, "but I'm here for you. Do you want me to stay with you today?" Link nodded, shakily. Zelda smiled. "Okay then, that's decided. I'll stay here, with you." And she did. The two spent the day talking, reading, but mostly just cuddling in bed. Link spent a good part of the day crying, and he wasn't even sure why. By the time night fell and they both went to sleep, Link was feeling a little better.

The next morning, Link awoke and once again moved to the mirror, scared of what it would tell him. It was as he feared. He was completely a woman now, and his thin frame was a little thicker all over, but especially in his thighs, butt, and breasts. His ass stood out clearly from the rest of his body, and Link had to admit that if he had seen it on anyone but him, he would've been very aroused. His stomach had a little pooch to it now, looking softer and just barely poking out from his waistline. His breasts were larger, around the same size as Zelda's had been before all of this happened. Oh, and his nose was round and flat, like a pig's. Like Zelda's. Link looked over at his friend, who was still asleep, his thick cock tenting the blankets. Link sniffed: he could smell her arousal from here.