Lucy had no idea of how many days had passed, all she knew was the meager meals she was being fed and the pace she was being given them wasn't enough, the moments of calm clarity she had after being stuffed up were beginning to become fewer and further apart. Ersha was trying her best to keep Lucy full but couldn't sneak enough food out of the village each trip to keep her goddess sated
"I'm sorry mistress...I...I'm trying to keep you fed but the villagers are starting to ask questions about our food supplies, there's only so much I can hunt from the jungle without attracting other hunters from the tribe....and..and I think Fatlia's beginning to suspect I had a part in your escape" Ersha rushed out each worried excuse one after another as she fed Lucy from the latest meager offering's she'd managed to round up from the village.
Lucy looked at her with a glazed over expression as more gas forced itself out of her ass
"Need....food...can't....hunger....think URRRP " she blurted out, her hands reaching down to her stomach, trying to ease the pain by rubbing her vast belly, It had ballooned out from the pot belly it was a few days ago, she looked like a woman carrying livestock of some kind, her belly had long since burst through and destroyed her tank top, the weight that managed to shift away from it going to her ass and breats to burst through the rest of her clothing leaving her naked until Ersha had wrapped her in some loose bedding she'd brought from her own hut, but even that was beginning to be too tight on her frame, her chins and chest showed the stains of the meals she'd been inhaling all week. the rest of her body didn't seem to be gaining any weight, it just seemed to be focused entirely in her belly
"This must be why she needs the blessing feast," Ersha thought to herself worriedly, "the cursed pig meat in her stomach, it's just turning her into a ravenous beast....maybe....maybe I shouldn't of gone against the Fatlia...."
"ErURPSha" Lucy belched out, "Please....I need....need to eat" Lucy was crawling on all fours towards Ersha, her belly dragging along the floor as she made her way to her
Ersha just didn't know what to do, she thought she was doing what was right. but maybe her Shamaness had a point, maybe Lucy wasn't meant to eat the pig in the first place
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