There’s no way she’s going back!

The mere thought of returning to the two Hylians was mortifying to her. It left a sunken pit in her stomach, and she cringed reflexively. To think, she would return to the princess in this state, and after she had ran away covering herself like a blushing maid! Midna shook her head and groaned, "Why must this happen to me?"

Midna slapped herself across the cheek, "Focus! You're Midna, the rightful ruler of all the twilight! You're going to get through this!" She shouted to herself, already not believing her own words. The pale and naked princess was crouched down in the grass, the individual blades tickling at her plump ass cheeks, when she heard a noise from the direction she came.

"I think I hear her ahead." Came Link's voice. Distant, but not distant enough.

Oh no, she thought to herself, he's going to find me like this. She stood up from her crouched position, and covered her sizable breasts with one hand. Uncomfortably, and with plenty of unwelcome bouncing from her unfettered breasts, the tall princess ran barefoot through the forest.

If there was one advantage that she gained from being barefoot, it was that it made it easier to move quietly. She was easily able to manipulate her delicate and slender feet around branches and leaves that any clothed person would have tread upon. Although, the sentiment hardly made her feel better about the fact that she was unwillingly exposing herself to whoever might come upon her.

Before long, she had felt that she had lost Link. She could hear her companion as he jogged through the underbrush, his boots crunching against the littered forest floor with every step. Even if she was being stealthy, he certainly wasn't, and it only served to Midna's advantage. After she hadn't heard him for a few minutes, Midna stopped running and caught her breath.

As she leaned her back up against a tree, she could feel the hardened wood bend ever so slightly, as if it could only cover her to a certain extent. Midna huffed and crossed her arms, this had to be the worse curse she could have ever been stuck with. After a minute or so passed, the princess began to feel cold once again. She shivered in the night breeze, her nipples growing hard as goose bumps spread across her bare skin.

For once, the princess considered returning. Even with the humiliation, at least she'd be warm. But would she? It's not like they'd be able to clothe her or anything. And what's to say that any shelter she took wouldn't just fall apart the moment her naked form disappeared behind the door. This curse has made itself clear, anything can be considered clothing.

Suddenly, Midna was distracted from her thoughts by the sound of a twig cracking behind her. She leapt away from the source of the noise, letting out an undignified shriek as she rushed to cover her rear end. "Don't look at me!" She cried, not seeing who the interloper was.

"Relax Midna, I've seen everything already."

Midna straightened up, blushing like a maiden on her wedding night, she recognized that voice. "You- How'd you find me?" She turned her head to look over her shoulder, not wanting to flash Zelda once again. The hyrulian princess was covered head to toe (unfair!) in what looked to be some kind of ninja garb. It had a blue tint to the tight fabric which hugged the princess' body, yet there was also a kind of white tabard she also wore which bore the sheikah symbol on its front.

"I've been trained in such activities." She explained, "Now, I understand that you're embarrassed, but you should come back to the castle with Link and I."

"No way!" Midna spat back.

"There's no need to be unreasonable."

"I think I'm being perfectly reasonable!"

Zelda sighed and pinched the bridge of her nose with bandaged fingers. "What will it take for me to convince you to come with us?"