This choice: The shamaness rejects her, dooming her to become a slobby monster! • Go Back...Chapter #6The shamaness rejects her, dooming her to becom... by: yyy24   The journey to the women's village took longer than Lucy would of liked, but she put that down to her new potbelly making her usually fast walking pace more of an awkward waddling stumble, she had been athletic most of her life but the added 30 pounds bulging out of her midriff wasn't something she was used to yet, her tank top struggled to fit past her belly button, she was starting to feel a bit embarrassed about the whole situation but as the three women escorting her where basically just dressed in jungle leaf skirts and bandages wrapped around their chests for makeshift bra's, she didn't think modesty was big issue here.
This suspicion was confirmed when they finally arrived at the village, there wasn't a single adult woman who wasn't waddling around below 200 pounds of well toned muscles and fat, barely bothering to keep themselves covered at all, Lucy theorized the women she'd found where only wearing clothes because of their hunting trip,the rest of the village was more than happy to have everything on display, their bellies dropping down below their waists to cover anything that the western world would deem unmodest.
The village itself was at least the size of conventional football field, filled with canvas tents and huts, the obese women waddling around seemed to the only occupants of the place, or at least Lucy couldn't see any men, perhaps they where off on some other task
Lucy was attracting a lot of stares from these women, they seemed to be shocked that the three warriors had brought this underfed creature back in place of their prize, Lucy started to blush and feel a bit more self conscious about her situation. struggling to pull her top down over her belly, not noticing the extra girth that seemed to have oozed it's way forward on their walk here.
Focusing on her clothing Lucy didn't notice the three had stopped in front of a hut and walked into Alora's backside
"Oof, BHUurp, Sorry" she blurted out, again being caught off guard by her gas
"We are here, the hut of our great shamaness who tasked us with this quest, you will enter and be judged" Alora explained, not caring about Lucy's clumsiness
Entering the tent Lucy's senses where assaulted by smells of burning incense and smoke, looking around she saw jars of strange substances and dead rodents and animal skins adorning the walls, sat at the far end of the hut, on a wide throne draped and adorned in jaguar pelts sat one of the fattest women Lucy had ever seen before, Guessing her to be at least 500 pounds of pure blubber, unlike the other villagers she didn't have an appearence of someone who had kept themselves toned, instead she appeared to have never had to work for anything in her life, her milky complexion gave Lucy the impression she also never left the hut unless she had to.
The shamaness's multi rolled belly radiated out in front of her, wedging her tree trunk thighs apart and drooping down like melted butter to her knees, her breasts rested atop her belly, unrestrained by any clothing as Lucy noticed she was completely naked save for a head dress atop her multiply chined face that seemed to blend into her body without a neck due to her voluptuous fatness.
"What have you brought her to me Alora? This is not the body of the pig I sent you and your warrior sisters to kill", The shaman spoke, her voice oddly girly and youthful sounding to Lucy, just how old was this woman she thought to herself.
"Oh great Shamaness Fatlia, this strange skinny white devil beat us to it, we found her in a campsite in our sacred holy grounds, the bones of the pig you sent us to kill strewn around her tent" Alora explained on bended knee,
"She what?!" Fatlia yelled in surprise and shock, "This is most troubling news Alora, that you could not track and kill the animal in such a short amount of time, and allow it to fall into the stomach of this heathen"
Lucy didn't like where this was going
"We're sorry great shamaness Fatlia," Chimed in Elena, down on one knee as well while addressing the shamaness, "But this puny thing has nonetheless taken on what was meant to be split between the three of us, look at her belly, hear her gas, it's clear she has begun the first stages of the great transformation, she must begin the blessing feast before she goes mad with hunger"
Lucy really didn't like where this was going
"The blessing feast is for those who have been foretold they must take part in the holy hunts by the great goddess, this heathen was not mentioned in my visions with her, she is clearly some kind of demon sent here by our great goddesses enemy's to harm our village and bring a great time of darkness upon us. She will not be given the blessing feast, she has attempted to take in the great energy of our sacred animals, without the feast it will overwhelm and destroy her" Fatlia responded, resting her fat arms on her stomach, absentmindedly stroking her belly as she commanded the warriors
"Ersha, you will take this she demon to the holding pens, I will consult our goddess on what to do with her, but she will not get the blessing feast, you will bind and tie her up and leave her to her fate"
"y-yes great shamaness Fatlia" Ersha blurted out, she'd been hiding behind Alora this whole exchange, clearly her shyness and Fatlia's size and intimidating nature weren't going well for her
"Wait! I'm not some demon or whatever you think I am, I'm just a normal woman, I'm from somewhere far away that's all! I came here to study some ancient civilization, I come in peace! I'm sorry I ate your pig, I didn't know it was on holy ground I would never intentionally interfere with your culture! If you'll just listen I-" Lucy was cut off by Ersha punching her in the gut, rendering her unconscious | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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