Link takes the time to examine his new body in the room.

Within the hour, Link found himself sitting on the now overly large bed of his new sleeping quarters, bored out of his mind. Unsure of what to do, Link floated over to the full-length mirror in the room, wanting to get a better sense of what would be his body for the time being. While he was definitely under a similar curse to Midna's, he wasn't exactly like her. His hair was still his own, and the swirling tattoos in Twili were a brighter green than Midna's had been. Otherwise, however, it was definitely the same body as Midna. Link reached a tentative hand up to his small breasts, soft and alien to him. Heat flashed through him, and he spun a little mid air, so his new, larger ass would be reflected in the mirror's surface. His hands reached back, caressing the large, soft rump, which he quickly discovered was very sensitive. Floating there, breathing heavily, Link's thoughts were running wild. What should he do?