The goddess pulled the her faithful paladin from her breast, allowing the girl a much needed breath. Her face now upturned, their gazes met once more. A divine sense of belonging radiated from her lord's perfect face. It filled Eilowyn with an overwhelming feeling. One that she hadn't felt in all her time serving Eola on the front lines. Cutting down undead had never felt this good.
"Okay, next up is your blessing then! I hope you enjoy it, Eilly."
A playful smile crossed Eola's face as she snapped her glowing fingers. In an instant, Eilowyn's robust suit of plate vanished in a puff of smoke, leaving her hefty bosom hanging plainly in the air. Twinges of regret shot through the young servant. She was well aware that the armor would serve her no longer but something inside couldn't let go of it so easily. Sensing her servant's growing regret, Eola bent forward and met her lips with Eilowyn's. Eilly's eyes grew wide. She had been caught off guard, but after a moment, closed her eyes.
A strange, almost magical, wave of energy began to leave the goddess's body. Like a snake is traveled through her puckered lips and forced its way into the dwarf's. From there it continued on, crawling down her throat. Surprisingly, Eilly didn't seem to mind the feeling. Like the gaze, it was comforting in a way.
After a moment, Eola pulled away, a thin string of spit still connecting the two. She gazed downwards past Eilly's breasts and began to giggle.
"What's so funny, milord?" Eilly asked.
The laughing woman reached forward and squeezed a part of her body that Eilly didn't know existed. She knew that there should have been nothing to grab yet the playful pinching sensation continued. Parting her breasts, she at last got a clear view of her body. Her stomach, once flat from her order's exercise routine, had been blessed with a small pocket of fat. The soft excess flesh hung off hung from her abdomen as Eola continued to fondle it.
"How do ya like it, Eilly? You look soooo cute with this belly!"
"So this is what is feels like to have fat? I must say, I can't exactly complain." she admitted.
"Yay! I knew you'd love it! Now, you'll find more elastic clothing in that box over there, alright?" Eola said, motioning to a small box to Eilly's right. "Now go and become my blubbery avatar!"
Her work done, the goddess disappeared as quickly as she had come, taking the ethereal warmth with her. Left alone, Eilly rifled through the box and pulled out her new uniform. It was a form fitting thing, low cut to show off her deep cleavage and containing a gap at her midsection to show off her growing belly. The symbol of her goddess was embroidered neatly in the space between the openings.
Gathering her supplies, Eilly decided to go to...
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