Eliasa smiled as she feed the ground up Aloosha Root leaves to the young girl. She had spiked a fever the night before and came to Eliasa for help. Eliasa prided herself on her talents as a Shaman. "Are you feeling better now, Telia?" She asked as the girl finished the medicine. She was young, about thirteen, but she was quite cute. Eliasa knew she'd be sought after when she reached consenting age. "Yes, the medicine helped alot." Telia answered. Eliasa smiled, then leaned forward and kissed the girls forehead. She did this with all her patients, kissing the affected area when she was done. Telia smiled, got up and left Eliasa's home.
Eliasa too got up, but she headed for the back room of her hut, which served as her home. Inside, her nurse and wife, Destiati, waited for her. "Another one made well, my love?" Destiati smiled. Eliasa nodded. She loved being a Shaman, aiding the hurt. Everyone knew she would be one, she was loving and caring, along with being the smartest woman in the tribe. She was sure she had passed this trait on to Gina. She had beauty too. She loved her motherly figure. A warm, happy face. Long, flowing brown hair. Her breasts were large C's. She had wide hips, a round ass with chubby thighs and a motherly paunch to her stomach. Thinking of Gina made her smile. Despite being the mother of The Giantess, Eliasa was quite humble about it. She did not take advantage of her reverence. Thought she did often talk of how proud she was of Gina. Then again, it was not easy stopping yourself from talking about how you gave birth to a goddess.
The day Gina Ascended remained the third happiest day of her life, passed up only by the day she married Destiati and the day Gina and Sarah were born. It was no coincedence that Gina and Sarah were also half-sisters. She and Destiati had planned when they married to be impregnated by the same Breeder. Gina and Sarah's love on the other hand, was not intentional. Still, she was happy about it.
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