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The latest growth spurt had left her taxed to the limit.

Examining her fertile form; this body, her body, was completely alien to the one she knew just hours ago. Celica closed her eyes. Though the shallow waters of the temple ruins caressed her swollen body and help to carry her massive weight, the explosive growth she had experienced had left her drained and exhausted. Running her hands across the swollen mass of life, she was hyper sensitive of every new inch and curve of her beautiful physique. She began to pant softly as familiar feeling of warmth spread across her taut skin. The pressure and pleasure swelled within her, begging for release. A gentile moan escaped her lips as the growth began a new. As her body grew wider and fuller once more she could feel her tender breast shift and fill within their confines, swelling firmly against and over her ornamental breastplate, which still diligently clung to her body in a desperate attempt to fulfill it's duty: to protect her vitals, and dignity. Further and further, inch by inch, her belly encroached outwards into the crystal blue waters below. She rubbed and kneaded what she could still manage to reach, feeling the life with ripple across the unmarred surface of her massive womb.

Though she knew she couldn't last much longer, she still smiled as she gingerly held her changing body. She had found a way to protect Alm after all, to stop this war before it began. To being peace and prosperity back to the people of Zofia. As a priestess she could ask for nothing more.

Her eyes slowly opened to examine the latest changes wrought upon her figure. Her size defied all reason at this point. She tried to find a mental frame of reference for how large she had grown, but none could compare. Even that poor maiden who had been brought to her abbey on a stormy night long ago, who by sunrise held three mewling babes in her arms, paled in comparison to the immense girth Celica now carried before her. The Earth Mothers touch had already turned her slender frame into that of a maternal deity, but she could sense the transformation was not over yet. A deep and powerful rumble began in the confines of her expansive middle. Her eyes darted open and her head snapped back, moaning long and load. Her stomach lurched forward adding another foot in mere seconds. Her breast spilled over the top of her armor, so full and engorged she could feel the fluid sloshing thick and heavy inside. Another moan parsed her lips as her belly darted out again by a foot at least. The growths were coming faster now, and more intense than ever; and yet a single though crossed her mind before a new wave of pleasure beset her.

"Alm, please, be safe now."

Description
The latest growth spurt had left her taxed to the limit.

Examining her fertile form; this body, her body, was completely alien to the one she knew just hours ago. Celica closed her eyes. Though the shallow waters of the temple ruins caressed her swollen body and help to carry her massive weight, the explosive growth she had experienced had left her drained and exhausted. Running her hands across the swollen mass of life, she was hyper sensitive of every new inch and curve of her beautiful physique. She began to pant softly as familiar feeling of warmth spread across her taut skin. The pressure and pleasure swelled within her, begging for release. A gentile moan escaped her lips as the growth began a new. As her body grew wider and fuller once more she could feel her tender breast shift and fill within their confines, swelling firmly against and over her ornamental breastplate, which still diligently clung to her body in a desperate attempt to fulfill it's duty: to protect her vitals, and dignity. Further and further, inch by inch, her belly encroached outwards into the crystal blue waters below. She rubbed and kneaded what she could still manage to reach, feeling the life with ripple across the unmarred surface of her massive womb.

Though she knew she couldn't last much longer, she still smiled as she gingerly held her changing body. She had found a way to protect Alm after all, to stop this war before it began. To being peace and prosperity back to the people of Zofia. As a priestess she could ask for nothing more.

Her eyes slowly opened to examine the latest changes wrought upon her figure. Her size defied all reason at this point. She tried to find a mental frame of reference for how large she had grown, but none could compare. Even that poor maiden who had been brought to her abbey on a stormy night long ago, who by sunrise held three mewling babes in her arms, paled in comparison to the immense girth Celica now carried before her. The Earth Mothers touch had already turned her slender frame into that of a maternal deity, but she could sense the transformation was not over yet. A deep and powerful rumble began in the confines of her expansive middle. Her eyes darted open and her head snapped back, moaning long and load. Her stomach lurched forward adding another foot in mere seconds. Her breast spilled over the top of her armor, so full and engorged she could feel the fluid sloshing thick and heavy inside. Another moan parsed her lips as her belly darted out again by a foot at least. The growths were coming faster now, and more intense than ever; and yet a single though crossed her mind before a new wave of pleasure beset her.

"Alm, please, be safe now."