Tanya passes in and out of consciousness, the drink they gave her having some weird effect on her. She would hallucinate, seeing strange people looking down at her, and fly around her. Then she would come out of consciousness, and hear the natives speaking, in a language she couldn't understand. She would, little by little, hear more and more of them talking, and randomly, words in english would appear. She tried to see who was speaking english, but couldn't find anyone. The natives began to talk more and more, as they brought Tanya to their temple, and Tanya heard more and more english.
Tanya awoke, finally, fully sober, the effects of hte drink completely worn off. Before her stood about 20 natives, all adults, as she sat on some sort of alter.
"Welcome." Said the man closest to her, who, based on his clothes, was the chief.
"What...I....you know english?" Tany asked, confused.
"No. We have blessed you with our spirits. You comprehend our voice into words you understand."
"You're...spirits?" Tanya was confused.
"Where do you come from?" The chief asked.
"Huh?" Tanya said, confused. "I...from..."
Tanya was cut off. "She is from the mainland!" A women shouted from the group of people. "Her kind has only brought us suffering!" The women actually caught Tanya's eye earlier, simply because she was extremely beautiful. She looked to be Tanya's age, and Tanya actually envied her. She was fit, and strong, her long black hair was waving and thick. Her breasts were full and perky, matching description with her hips, butt, and lips.
The chief looked back angrily. "The spirits have chose her, now keep quiet."
"They should've chose me..." The women said under her breath.
"I apologize." The chief said. "That is my daughter, Izlu. She has had the favor of most of the spirits on this island since she was a child, and we always thought she was destined for us."
"I...I'm still confused." Tanya said.
"This island is full of spirits. It is the waypoint between here and the world of the gods." The chief explained. "Our prophecies tell of a time, soon to pass, where a number of people on this island will become gods, these people will be chosen by the spirits."
"Why would they choose me?" Tanya asked.
"We do not know." The chief said. "But we must now nurture you. You will become a goddess..." The chief put his hand up, and one of the people walked up to Tanya with a plate of some fruits. "Now eat, please."
Tanya was starving actually. It had been a few days since she actually had food because of the whole shipwreck. She devoured the fruit quickly. She remained seated, and looked up at the people, and suddenly felt odd. "Why is everyone staring at me?"
The chief just smiled. Tanya began to feel something pushing out on her body, and as she looked down, she saw something that shocked her. Her breasts began to fill out in front of her eyes. Her already tattered shirt began to shift around her body, as her breasts pushed outward, and more of her cleavage began to show. She felt a tightness in her behind, as her butt and hips slowly swelled outward. She watched, sitting on her butt with her legs off to the side, as her knees slowly moved away from her, as her legs lengthened. Her perspective slowly changed, as her torso rose her head higher and higher, inch by inch. Just as she reached the point of too much discomfort, her growth stopped. "Oh...my...God..." She said.
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