Moon Goddess - Before Cleansing (Patreon)

For patrons: If this seems familiar, it is probably because you've seen them before in this post. Nothing much has changed or will change in terms of imagery. Each render/scene gets its own post and a little bit of a snippet of what I'd imagined would happen in it story-wise. I hope to finish a few WIPs but I also might just end up omitting them to focus more on Susan and her future. This is just to get it out there to the public while also pad things out while I finish up the next couple of scenes.

We haven't seen her for a while, eh? Her first and only scene until now, was almost 4 years ago. I remember it not garnering that much attention back then, but I had quite the plan for it that went through a bunch of iterations. One much more light-hearted, the other much more on the gradual progression and lore- which I totally got lost in as a sort of 'Worldbuilder's Disease'. And before I knew it the passion burned out and never really came back. Turns out doing fantasy stories require a lot more buildup than slice of life ones, who would've thought. 🤣

This basically left me with a bunch of finished scenes but no story to tie really them all together. All these years later they're still passable enough, and I will be uploading them in between Manon (the few scenes I have left), Susan (all the way up to week 30) and Sofi (the rest of her 'weight gain > preg > repeat' progression). That should help to stick to the 2 uploads per week schedule!

Drive link / Auc Vault

NVM there was a story!

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After untying the strands that held her arm decoration together, Gweyir tried her best to toss it far enough. Just like the hip ornament however, it only made it halfway onto the bed. She turned around to see the reflection of herself. Even after spending almost a year at this strange yet captivating place, as the Moon Goddess Avatar, the woman still had a moment of shock whenever she saw herself in the mirror. The chosen one barely recognized herself. Not to mention not knowing mirrors existed until they took her in.

It was no surprise that Gweyir’s eyes initially glanced at the vast surface of the belly. It extended far beyond her arms reach and with the glowing rune, it certainly was an eye-catcher.

She slowly turned herself, both of her legs trying their best to support the immense weight that she's carrying. Bringing her massive frame forwards, she felt her wide rear jiggling and her breasts bouncing with each landed foot. Upon getting closer to the mirror, it became increasingly clear how smooth the skin on her belly has been throughout her sacred pregnancy. With only one line across her belly, there were no imperfections to be spotted. Gweyir learned from her maidens that this was a boon granted by those serving as the avatar. Despite herself being several times larger than their first pregnancy, it was a source of relief for the brown elf. Additionally the strange runes around her belly button kept increasing in intensity. She brought both her hands to caress the sides of her stomach. The arms didn't reach far, so all she had to rub was the layer of fat that transitioned from her love-handles to her huge belly.

Being brought from poverty to end up with complete and utter luxuriousness had its side effects. For one, her hard-learned habit of scrounging for food and devouring whatever seemed nutritious enough turned into sessions of stuffing herself as much as she could filled to the brim with delicious, sugary foods. Obviously this had the side effect of increasing her overall weight. Even before the hunger-inducing ritual, Gweyir gained a health amount of padding all over her body. Filling out the curves she initially barely held. Despite her uterus being packed full, she could still spot the love-handle she initially felt, transitioning perfectly into a layer of fat hanging on the bottom of her belly. A few sudden (but small) turns confirm it, as it wobbled after the fact slightly.

Gweyir brought her hands up to adjust the strand of hair sliding over her face, blocking her left eye. Gone were the scrawny arms, as thick arms now were revealed from her mirrored body. The newest pregnant avatar wasn't so sure about her role as the Moon Goddess Avatar or being the biggest lady she had ever seen. But being able to eat whatever she desired more than made up for it, and she liked looking that way. Lost in thought, she finally brought her fingers across, moving the strands of hair back to her elven ears.

Finally, she looked down onto the two globes sitting proudly on top of her belly. They grew in perfect harmony with her belly, now several times larger than her head. Her once perky breasts became softer as the weeks of the pregnancy passed by. Several strands of veins were spread across the surface, indicating the preparation of breastmilk. Her initial light-brown areolas have shifted their tints heavily towards dark brown, all things natural for a pregnant elf. That's what the maidens were saying, however she still hasn't expressed a single drop. She let out a deep sigh, as she's yet again reminded of that fact when the aged man requested to be sprayed with her holy milk earlier this night.

Her maidens called her from the next room. She took one last look at herself and chuckled. Gone was the skinny Gweyir, this was the new her.