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Chapter 10 by hewhoismany hewhoismany

What do they do?

They bimbofy Sheik.

Impa frowned at Sheik. "Like, why are you being so mean, you meanie? Don't yell at us!" Her gaze drifted off into the distance, and when it focused again she was smiling dully. "Tiff, I, like, totally still have my magic! Wanna see what cool mumbo jumbo I can do?" Tiff nodded, looking vaguely interested. Impa smiled and extended a hand towards Sheik, who looked concerned. The first thing they noticed was his blonde hair growing longer, only stopping when it was spilling out of his hood and framing his androgynous face. Then that face became less androgynous, his lips plumping up, his sharp edges turning to soft curves, and his nose becoming smaller and more cute.

"What are you doing to m-" Halfway through Sheik's protest his voice raised a few octaves, and his hands went to his throat in confusion. As they did, his finger thinned out, becoming more feminine and petite. "Oh please for the love of Din..." he whispered, but now his voice was extremely feminine and sultry, every word dripping with sex appeal. His back arched, and his shoulders narrowed, his entire frame becoming smaller and more compact, his waist cinching in more than any other part, giving him a slight hourglass figure. Sheik's hips expanded outwards with a crack, and his legs lost their muscular definition, his thighs becoming soft and supple with a feminine shape.

Tiff frowned, idly twirling a curl of her hair around a finger. "Like, where are the boobies? Isn't he supposed to grow boobies?" As if on cue, Sheik's pectoral muscles started growing outward, and becoming softer, raising from his skin-tight jumpsuit into small mounds that kept growing. They swelled and swelled, only stopping when the large breasts were larger than either Impa or Tiff's, and the jumpsuit looked as though it strained to keep them inside. "Yay, welcome to the booby club, Sheik!" Tiff exclaimed, jumping up and down in excitement. Finishing up the changes, Sheik's backside swelled up as well, loosing it's tight toning for a succulent bubble butt that extended well past his spine. Inside Sheik's jumpsuit crotch, his cock and balls retreated inside his body, leaving behind only a feminine slit that unbeknownst to Tish was not a new experience for Sheik. He looked dazed and confused for a second, then seeming to concentrate.

What happens to Sheik?

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