Artifats 3: The Grand Feast Begins

 *A thin white wolf is walking through the jungle, wearing a loose Blue button down, and a pair of beige shorts, She has a large gold necklace around her neck, that seems to be missing its gemstones. With a map in one paw, she glances between the ragged scroll and where she is headed,* "Alright... the map says there something about here..."
Neriva: *As she picks her way free of the thick jungle undergrowth, the wolf adventurer stumbles upon a hidden clearing. In its center was a very large, somewhat pyramid shaped building with a large entrance at its base, made of worn sandstone. Perhaps what she sought was inside...*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The Wolf glances back at the map once more* "...Yeah... This must be what i'm looking for. *She rolls up the map, stuffing it in a pocket, and begins her trek into the temple*
Neriva: *As the adventurer makes her way into the temple, she notices that instead of the expected darkness, the temple's innards appeared to be illuminated with a warm glow emanating from small objects on the walls... yet there was no sign of a single flame. Passing through the entranceway, she find herself in a massive grand hall, the wallsdecorated in a heavily ornate fashion, its most defining feature being a enormous gold statue of a rather hefty fur in the middle of the room that had an equally enormous throne at its base. Along the walls the wolf spied three more hallways"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Yeah... If I was an ancient being, I'd hide my treasures here too... Maybe not such a... heavy one, though. Three halways? It seems I'm also missing three gems... *The wolf quickly heads down the first hallway*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~ is now Away.
Neriva: *Making her way down this hallway, the wolf finds herself in a smaller room, this one a bit more brightly lit than the main hall. It appeared to be... perhaps... a church of some kind? It bore some small resemblance to one at any rate, with a few rows of stone seating before an altar, while towards the back of the room, small hallways hinted at private chambers, likely simple bedrooms and the like for whatever priests or priestesses had run this place back in its glory days. As the wolf scanned the room, she couldn't help but notice that something upon the altar seemed to gleam in the light...*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~ is now Online.
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *A smile grows upon the wolfs face, her walking turning into a brisk jog* "Iiiiis that what I think it iiiiiiiis?"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *She heads up to the pedestal, inspecting the source of the glistening light*
Neriva: *Just as she had hoped, one of the gems she sought lay in a small receptacle upon the altar. It was an emerald of peerless quality, the light glinting and shining as it reflects from its facets. The gem also appeared to glow faintly with some kind of inner light...*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *She quickly picks it up, looking it over a little bit, before slotting it into her necklace* "One down, Two to go!"
Neriva: *After slotting the stone in her necklace, the wolf's stomach begins to feel strange... the gem's glow seeming to intensify slightly...*
Neriva: (before you ask, I will write the fats, I just want a reaction from you)
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: //Aww shiet shes holding the fats hostage
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: //I never questioned it, to be honest.
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The wolfs happiness is quickly ended, as she peers down, poking and rubbing at her stomach* "...This cant be good... Did I catch some sort of illness out here? No, wait... Huh..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Was it that Salamanders cooking? I had a feeling I couldn't  trust him..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: //Rawr?
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: //More?
Neriva: *As she rubbed her stomach she noticed that it was feeling softer than normal, softer and... heavier? Placing her palm on her tummy she feels it... growing...*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *She backs away from the Pedestal, feeling the thickening layer of pudge on her front* "...What was IN that food!?"
Neriva: *The gem seems to glow even brighter still as her body begins to fatten in earnest, the buttons on her shirt popping as her plush middle continues to thicken, exposing her bra which still contained her growing breasts for the moment. She could feel her pants getting tight as her hips grew wider with every moment, her butt plumping up behind her while her thighs grew thick and meaty... the pressure around her waist continued to build as she grew until suddenly the button popped off of her pants with incredible force and her burgeoning belly forced the zipper to come undone as it sagged forward, getting bigger and fatter as the gain continued*
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Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The wolf is forced to pull her paws apart, her massive legs proving to be more than she could handle* "...Oh... Gwwrff... ooough... What WAS in that cooking..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *She grabs at her newfound belly full of soft flab, jiggling it lightly*
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Neriva: *As she jiggles her expanding tummy it continues to grow, sagging further and further down,  developing fatty folds as it gets ever larger. Meanwhile her breasts are straining against her bra, overflowing its cups as the band digs into her sides, stretched to its limit. Mercifully it isn't long before the clasp gives out, freeing her boobs to wobble and sag on top of her growing belly. While this was going on, the seams of her pants were starting to split as there was simply far too much wolf for them to handle, her hips having grown thick with fat, her but rounding out behind her as her thighs became so thick she couldn't bring her feet together even if she wanted to. Even her face had fattened, with plush chubby cheeks and a pair of flabby chins swaying under her actual chin. Just as her pants seemed on the verge of being obliterated by her growing frame, the gain slowed and stopped, the gem's glow beginning to fade*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The wolf blushed brightly at the sound of her Feeble pants tearing, pawing gently at her massive bosums* "...O-O-okay then..." *She's lost in her new flabby figure for a whiloe, before realizing where she was once again, and waddles back down the hal from where she came from, looking to find the last two gems... and quick.*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: //Sawwy for AFK :c
Neriva: (I probably spent a good chunk of that afk writing that)
Neriva: *Re-entering the great hall, the now flabby wolf finds herself out of breath, unused to shifting so much weight around. The lights seem to glow a bit brighter... maybe it's a trick of the light? Anyway, two gems to go and two hallways to choose from...*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *Huffing and panting, the wolf waddles her way down the next hallway, still lost in both how she looks, and oddly how... good it feels...*
Neriva: "Making her way slowly down the hall, past a ruined doorway she finds... a kitchen? The walls of the very spacious kitchen were lined with shelving and countertops, old worn dishes and pots scattered on their surface, while on the back wall was a large fireplace with an even larger brick oven next to it. A small door to the left lead to what was likely the chef's quarter, while a larger door to the right probably lead to what had been this temple's larder. As the wolf looked around the room, she couldn't help but wonder how many furs this grand kitchen had been intended to make food for... lost in her thoughts she almost missed sight of a reddish glow emanating from the fireplace*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "My... Goodness... Never before have I seen such a kitchen... Wait, I thiiiiink thats another one..." *The Lardy woof wobbles over to the fireplace, stuggling to lean over and reach past oll her new fat, she eventually grabs ahold of it, and slots it into place on her necklace, re-centering her gravity upwards,* "Two down... One last crystal to go..."
Neriva: *Grabbing the gem in her paws, she notices the ruby gem is warm to the touch. Slotting it into her necklace, a familiar sensation returns as her body is suffused with an inner warmth, the gem beginning to glow brighter*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "G....Gwrrf... Ohhhh... not agaaaaain..."
Neriva: "Just as before, her body begins to fatten before her very eyes, flabby folds thickening and widening with every moment.*
Neriva: *While her pants may have narrowly avoided their destruction before, this time they were not so lucky as her widening flanks ripped them to pieces, jiggling and wobbling as they are freed from their constricting prison. Meanwhile her belly and breasts continue to grow bigger, rounder and softer as her belly continues to sag downwards under its own weight with each passing second.*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The Wolf waddles backwards, away from the fireplace, giving her expanding body more room to grow* "What is going on!? Why is this happening!"
Neriva: *Indifferent to her confusion, the gain continues, her belly swelling bigger and rounder as it comes closer to touching the floor with each moment, her ballooning breasts sagging fatly on top of it. Meanwhile her hips and thighs grew increasingly flabby as they expanded, forcing her to widen her stance even more as her rear grew out behind her, its fatty cheeks like two great big wobbling moons. Her face took on its fair share, her chubby cheeks becoming softer and rounder as another pair of chins developed under her previous collection, even her arms grew thick with fat as she gained. Mercifully, the gain comes to an end with her belly sagging all the way down to her ankles, hanging heavily in front of her*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: //Maybe a lil joke here?
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The wolf looks embarased... and in love with her massive figure... for a moment or two, before snapping back to her senses* "Oh... Oh jeez..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: //Rawr?
Neriva: (hm? what do you mean?)
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...At least it doesn't reach the floor..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: //Make her regret saying that~
Neriva: (she'll have plenty of time to reget it later :3 )
Neriva: (but a lil tease is fine :U)
Neriva: *As if in response to her statement, her body visibly fattens a little, her belly inching closer to the floor*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...I had to open my big mouth..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The Wolf steps heavilty, turing her incredible mass about, and waddling at a gracial speed down the hall she came from*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "All this... this lard..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "How much do I... even weigh..."
Neriva: *The lardacious wolf finally made her way back to the great hall, having had to stop every so often to catch her breath. The room seemed to be even brighter still... something was definitely going on... but investingating it would have to wait. One final hallway awaited her, hopefully the room beyond would contain the final gem*
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Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *As much as she wanted to finish her journey, part of her also wanted to just sit down, and rest for a while... but on she waddled, down the third and final tunnel*
Neriva: *The wobbly wolf ever so slowly made her way down this last hallway, emerging into what seemed to be a foyer of sorts. There were a few small doors off to the left, and a pair of very large, ornate double doors to the right*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *Seeing her options, and her own massive figure once again, she wobbles on over to the double doors, and pushes them open with the mass of her midsection*
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Neriva: *At her fleshy persuasion, the doors creak open, revealing a lavishly furnished bedroom fit for a king (or queen), seemingly untouched by the ravages of time. Rich carpeting covered the floor and the walls were lined with many paintings, a large wardrobe taking up space along one of the walls. Against the back wall of the room was a truly massive bed, it could easily fit 3 or 4 people as big as she was now on its vast surface. Next to the bed was a comparatively smaller nightstand, something on it seeming to shimmer and sparkle in the light*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Finally... I've waddled soo much with all this..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The Wolf woobles and jiggles over to the nightstand, and with a little effort, manages to statch it up in her pudgy paw, and fits it in her necklace* "There... its complete..."
Neriva: *As she slots the brilliant sapphire into her necklace, it begins to shine and glow with a radiant blue light. Once again that familiar sensation returns as her body begins to soften and fatten once more*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *She feels at her expansive figure tugging a paw on the necklace* Oh... Why didn't I see this..."
Neriva: *Billowing out in front of her, massive jiggling breasts perched on top of it, her belly finally makes contact with the floor, spreading out in front of her as it grows bigger and rounder with each moment, her sides growing immensely flabby with wobbling rolls while her hips and thighs continued to widen and thicken as her rear swelled out behind her, its massive moons growing even larger as she continued to gain*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Oooooooough.... This... All this... I... Ahh... Oooof... Its... Soo... Mmmmmmh..."
Neriva: *The mysterious gain ceased as swiftly as it had started, her enormous wobbling belly sticking out in front of her at least two feet as it spread outwards, her huge breasts resting atop its incredible mass. Her sides were gloriously fleshy, a rich collection of fatty rolls and rolds that extended to her back, forming a shelf above her enormous ass, its twin moons billowing outward and sagging down behind her incredibly fleshy thighs. She could feel the flesh of her calves begin to sag down upon her paws, and her face was richly fleshed with wobbling fatty cheecks and a large collection of chins... at least 8 of them to a casual count. Her body was positively enormous*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...Jeez... C-c-can I even move anymore?"
Neriva: *As if cued by her question, her body fattened up just a little more, her calves swallowing just a bit more of her paws as the rest of her widened*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Gwwrf... I'll take that as a no..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The Wolf makes an attempt to move, not out of the room, but instead torwards the bed... as if it was calling for her to lay in it...*
Neriva: *Seemingly triggered by her struggle, the gems set in her necklace begin to glow brightly with an intense light*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "No... I... I don't need any more LArd..."
Neriva: *The radiant light grows brighter and brighter still as the gems themselves become warm to the touch... the wolf notices she isn't getting any bigger*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "The wolf seems more Terrified by the necklace than anything else... what could it possibly be doing now?"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *****
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: //That was suppose to be an action
Neriva: *The light shines brightly, each gem gleaming like a blazing star until suddenly a brilliant flash erupts from the gems. As the wolf attempts to clear her vision, something begins to coalesce in the air in front of her, shining faintly with a rainbow of colors*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "What... Whats going on?"
Neriva: *Slowly the shimmering mist in front of her begins to take shape, forming itself into... another fur? Floating in the air in front of the wolf was a fairly sizeable leopardess wearing little but a simple skirt, her belly and breasts jiggling a bit as her form continued to solidify. Shaking her head a little, she yawns before opening her eyes, gazing upon the wolf in front of her*
Neriva: "hhmaaaaaaaaaaaaaah... hmm? Oh?! I am summoned? But the last queen had no heirs... was I mistaken?" *the leopard seemingly mumbles, though loudly enough that the wolf hears her*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Umm... Hello?"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...Who are you?"
Neriva: *The wolf's words startle the strange leopardess from her thoughts* "Eep! Oh, hello there! My name... well my full name is Lotus Blossom, but you can call me Blossom, everybody else did after all. And as for why I'm here, since I'm sure you'll ask, I have been summoned to this plane once more by the pendant you wear... it has been such a long time since I was last summoned. I had thought the royal family had all but died out..."
Neriva: "Now... could you by chance tell me your name, miss?"
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Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...Its Thalia... What exact;y do you do?"
Neriva: "Hmm.. Thalia... that does sound like a name they would have liked... anyway, I, my dear, am simply a servant... you might understand me as something of a genie, though instead of granting wishes specifically I merely aid my masters in their daily life."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Gwwrf... Then... Where did all if... THIS come from..."
Neriva: "That's a good question... the gems were never explicitly enchanted to do that... the pendant's primary purpose was to summon me. Perhaps the energies of my masters rubbed off on them over time... maybe even the energies of this place... I know you've seen it in ruins, but this was once a grand temple, the crown jewel of a mighty kingdom. And a safe haven for those who dabbled in magics in a world that over time grew increasingly hostile towards anyone that dared call themselves 'wizard'... in any case I am truly sorry about what's happened to you, Thalia"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Its all soo... much... but at the same time... I find myself... liking it..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "And it seems to... fatten me a litte more every time I... add a gem... or speak about myself..."
Neriva: "Hmm... well some of my former masters did have a particularly biting sense of humor, so if it is truly their essence that caused this then I can see why that would happen. And... well.. they were all quite... large. Which is why I think that may be the case"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Well... Are you stuck here... in this temple?"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...Because I doubt I can move anymore... my legs have soo much to hold up... and I don't think my arms can carry this belly anymore..."
Neriva: "Well, no, I am bound to the pendant, not this temple. Now, my masters had little trouble getting around, but they were mighty sorcerors themselves... I'm guessing you are not?"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "I was just looking for the gems to this necklace... and... I didn't get fatter for mentioning myslef... huh..."
Neriva: "Well, whatever essence seems to have inhabited the gems appears to have run its course, so you may speak freely"
Neriva: *As if to provide a counterpoint to Blossom's words, the wolf visibly fattens just a bit more, her calves nearly swallowing her paws as the rest of her thickens*
Neriva: "Or not... It should be over NOW though... hopefully"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Mmmh... YOu... You wouldn't happen to know how to find out how... heavy I am... Would you?"
Neriva: *Blossom has a somewhat curious expression on her face* "Hmm... I'm not entirely sure. My old masters had never really needed me for that, you see... but I may be able to."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The Wolf rubs and pokes at her massive chesticles, turning a bright red* "...I'm going to need a custom tailor after this as well..."
Neriva: *the leopardess giggles* "hehe, you don't have to worry about that. Clothing I can find or make for you easily."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...Right now? Please... I feel... nude..."
Neriva: "Aww, but you look so cute. Anyway I should be able to find something in this old wardrobe... no telling what it'll look like, my last master had  some rather... risque tastes when she was your size"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The lardaceous woof wobbles back a bit* "If I can wear it... I'll take it..."
Neriva: "Alright, this shouldn't take more than a minute or two" *The magical leopardess floats over to the wardrobe and opens it, rummaging through the clothing within*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...I won't be able to help you with putting it on... my arms are soo heavy with fat... the most I can do is lift my breasts for you... if that'll help..."
Neriva: *Blossom turns and looks over her shoulder at Thalia* "Aww, thanks for the offer, but that won't really be necessary." *She turns back to the task at hand*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...No more sudden gains... good... I'm already heavy enough..."
Neriva: *After a fairly thorough search, the leopardess returns to Thalia bearing what appears to be a very large bikini whose straps seemed to be made of gold chain* "I'm sorry dear but this is about all I could find at your size in that rat's nest... forgot just how much clothing she'd accumulated during her reign..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Not what Ihad in mind... But... it works..."
Neriva: "Now, this might feel a little weird for a bit" *the leopard's eyes shined brightly as Thalia felt herself being lifted off the ground slowly, as if a giant hand was lifting her into the air. As she rose, the clothing in the leopard's arms began to float over to her*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...I-I-It feels very weird... Oh... oh jeez..."
Neriva: *Thalia feels her breasts being lifted up someone as the top gently tucks under them somewhat, the straps wrapping around her sides and clasping together in the back. Soon after her breasts are let back down, her belly begins to lift into the air as the bottom of the bikini is hiked up her legs slowly and gently until it is in place around her waist, its cloth portions trying desperately to cover her massive rear. Clothing in place, Thalia is slowly lowered to the floor once more*
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Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...Thanks... I think..."
Neriva: *As if by some mischievious spirit, Thalia feels her arms thicken somewhat, becoming even more laden with fat*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Mmmmmmh... I highly doubt this 'humor' is over with, Blossom..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...Lets get out of here... Before whatever humor thinks its funny to fill the room... with me..."
Neriva: "Hmmmph. I know some of the older masters were a bit twisted but these tricks are just getting petty now"
Neriva: "Yeah, good point... I don't quite think they can do that just yet but I've been wrong before" *the leopardess frowns*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...Help me carry all this Belly?"
Neriva: "Just the belly or do you want help with the rest of it too?" *Blossom said playfully*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Whatever gets me outta here the fattest... I-I mean, fastest... Where did that come from?"
Neriva: "hehe... just a slip of the tongue I think" *the leopard's eyes glowed as Thalia's belly lifted from the ground a little, her body feeling somewhat lighter overall* "There, you should be able to move around a bit more freely."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The Wolf, now free of some of her bulky weight, waddles back through the double doors, and down the hallway*
Neriva: *As the wolf enters the great hall, she notices that it is quite well lit now, the lights on the walls emitting a warm light that made the massive room seem quite cozy. Despite the magic aiding her, shifting her weight was still an exhausting task and the massive throne began to look somewhat inviting...*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Gwwrrrf... Eeeh... I...I think... I'm gonna... Take... a seat... for now..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The exausted wolf lumbers over to the giant throne, and plops down in it, sighing in relief*
Neriva: "Oh that's quite alright dear, take your time"
Neriva: *The throne is even more massive up close. While Thalia's ass would overflow most chairs, it doesn't even come close to filling this one. As she sits upon the throne, a small 'click' is heard echoing through the hall*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Oh, great... more shenanigans..."
Neriva: "Oh my... could it really be? After all this time..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...be what? I'm confused..."
Neriva: "Well, you know about the three gems and the pendant. But what most people don't remember is that there was a fourth gem... this one held a rather special meaning to the people of this land... if the temple dubs you worthy then you really... you really must be related to the old royal family..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...oh... Well, I don't see any Gem..."
Neriva: *As the tigress spoke, a great banquet table began to rise up from the very floor itself, one end of it right in front of the throne. Sitting on the table right in front of Thalia was a brilliant diamond, the warm light of the room gleaming in its facets*
Neriva: "Oh I never thought I'd see it again... the crown jewel of our fair kingdom..."
Neriva: *Blossom sniffles a little, overcome with emotion*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...I only saw three slots in the necklace... I-Its a beautiful gem, though..."
Neriva: "Nonsense... there should be a fouth slot in the middle... right at the center between the other gems"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The wolf finds some enegery in herself, and manages to lift herself off the throne, and waddle over to the gemstone* "There... Theres no way I'm reaching that myself..."
Neriva: *Wordlessly, Blossom floats over to the table and reverently retrieves the gem, floating back to Thalia* "Here, allow me" *She hands the gem to the wolf*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The lardy wolf struggles to reach the necklace, but somehow manages to slot the Diamond into place in the necklace* "There..."
Neriva: *As the wolf slots the final gem into place, she feels that familiar sensation return even stronger than before, her lard-filled body fattening up before her very eyes*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Oooooooooh... Isnt this enough alreeeeeady..."
Neriva: "Hehehe... oh my..." *As if influenced by the gem's power, Blossom herself begins to steadily gain as well, her widening belly wobbling as she floats in midair*
Neriva: *Meanwhile Thalia's enormous belly continues to sprawl across the floor as it grows increasingly flabbier, massive breasts resting atop it, while her hips and thighs pile on yet more flab and her ass continues to sag downward and outward, threatening to hit the floor. Her newly acquired clothing grows tighter and tighter as she widens... thankfully the growth ends before destroying them entirely... though they don't cover much of her assets anymore*
Neriva: *The wolf's body has become incredibly massive, her flabby cheeks and many chins wobbling as she breathed... her breasts were enormous, but nothing comared to the oceanic mass of lard that was her belly... it heaved and jiggled seemingly of its own accord as it sprawled out in front of her. Her sides were incredibly flabby with many deep folds tht ran across her back, forming a layer of fatty shelves above her rear... and what a rear it was. Big, round and massive, the twin moons stuck out behind her nearly a foot, pushing against the fatty shelving of her back and sagging down so far they grazed against the ground, slapping against her enormously flabby thighs, her meaty calves having all but swallowed up her paws...*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The wolf stuggles to hold up her titanic figure* "Oooooouh... Fer... This is T-t-t-too much!"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Help... to the chair!"
Neriva: *While the wolf's gain is finished, Blossom's plush figure continues to expand, her breasts becoming big and round as they rest atop the hill of her belly, which continues to wobble as it widens and sags downward with each moment. Flabbier and flabbier her sides grew, fatty folds forming as the weight packs on while her hips and thighs continue to thicken. Her rear was not spared, becoming rounder and larger behind her with every second. Eventually the gain stopped, leaving her about the size Thalia had been before this mysterious gem had been found...* "Oh... oh my... I... I wasn't expecting... anything like that... wow..."
Neriva: *Taking a moment to gather herself, the fattened leopard floats slowly over to the now enormous Thalia* "Sorry, my queen... what was that? I was a little... distracted..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "I need help... back to... to the throne!"
Neriva: "Your will is my command, your highness" *Thalia feels herself being lifted up into the air once more as she slowly floats towards the throne. Once in position above it, Blossom gently lowers her into the massive throne... she doesn't quite fill all of it yet but it's close... only a few inches separate her hips from the sides of the throne...*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Ooooooh... Teasing magic of the onld world... I humbly... humbly request... three final wishes..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: old world*
Neriva: "Um... I don't think whatever it is works on request, your highness"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...Just a sign... anything... that you're listening..."
Neriva: "Anyway... your highness... now that you've been officially crowned... perhaps it's time for your conornation feast? It's tradition after all"
Neriva: "Your highness? Is there something the matter?"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "If these forces deem me as a queen... then they should obey their queen..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "...And their queen asks for a few humble requests..."
Neriva: "I... I don't know if they'll reveal themselves to us, but perhaps I could help you, your grace?" *the leopard says with a slightly puzzled look on her face*
Neriva: "Or maybe if you ask... they might listen... whoever they are"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Well then... Your giantess wishes for more belly... let it grow bigger... fuller... ready it for a feast..."
Neriva: *The wolf hears a strangely quiet voice whispering in her ear* "Oh HO. So imperious, so demanding... why we'll make a true queen of you yet"
Neriva: *Shortly after this, the wolf's belly grew warm as it began to expand and fatten, spreading out even further in front of her, wobbling with its own oceanic tides as it continues to grow and grow...*
Neriva: *Jiggling like the world's largest bowl of gelatin, the wolf's enormous belly stopped just before reaching the banquet table from her seat upon the throne, laden with rolls of supple flab. The stone flooring feels cold against the underside of her massive gut*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: //gimme a min?
Neriva: (np, deal with whatchoo gotta deal with)
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Mmmmmh... Yes... a belly a queen deserves... Now... I need bigger arms... Sacks of fat that drape my sides... queens should have their food fed, by others, not themselves..."
Neriva: *The strange voice returned to Thalia* "Oh, truly a woman after my own heart... yes.. a queen should be pampered until the end of her days..." *As the voice left her, the wolf could feel her arms begin to thicken and fatten, sagging and draping her sides in rich fatty flesh, elbows and wrists being swallowed up by thick flab, her fingers becoming round and sausage-like... as the gain ended she could just barely wiggle her fingers*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Aaaaaah... And Finally... hips and legs fit for sitting on a throne... the throne should be wide, but the hips of its royalty should be even wider... the last thing a queen should do is Manual labor... even walking is manual labor..."
Neriva: *The voice returns to Thalia once more* Oh yes... a queen should never be outsized by her own throne... even the grandest seat of power should tremble before her mass..." *Once again the voice leaves her and the wolf feels her rear and legs begin to fatten, hips thickening and widening further as they seek their prize, with each passing moment she filled the throne more and more, being lifted up slightly by her swelling rear... as the fattening ended, Thalia was quite firmly wedged in the throne, her hips and ass overflowing its sides, squishing against the arm of the throne and draping over them, her thighs and calves so thick and heavy with lard it was all she could do to wiggle her toes*

Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Wonderfull... You have pleased your queen tonight... But, may I ask of one last request... you see... my assistant here is nowhere near the perfect shape to serve such a bountiful godess... She needs a belly big enough to carry many platters of food from the table, to me... A figure that wobbles and jiggles, even with the smallest of arm movements... enough lard to service her queen, but witht the strenght to still sever her entirely..."
Neriva: *The voice returns to Thalia once again, giving a soft chuckle* "Ahahaha... I see you too delight in teasing your servants... very well my dear, consider it done"
Neriva: "O...oh you really... really don't have to... EEP!" *Blossom's objections are interrupted as her body begins to swell in earnest at her queen's request, her belly sticking out in front of her more and more as it fattens and sags under its own weight, her fattened breasts resting on top of it. Her sides grew thick with lardacious flabby rolls, the meaty folds deepening with every pound she gained, her hips and thighs continued to grow wider and fattier while her massive rear swelled out behind her more and more, sagging against her thighs under its own mass. As the gain slowed and ended, the leopardess could feel herself being infused with an inner strength... and she knew no matter how large her queen commanded she get, she would always be capable of serving her..."
Neriva: "ooooo...I'm just... just so.... big.... t...thank you, your highnes..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The Wolf smiles* "you're welcome... a good queen makes sure her citizens are happy... and well-fed."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "But, I'm afraid this was a bit of a dissapontment... a servant must be able to sate her master, and with the tray she's been given, I highly doubt that she'll be able to keep up with a queen of my stature... this requires a belly that rest upon the floor, and then some. A belly that she cannot reach beyond. Yes... just the base of her true form... the rest of her to be balanced upon such a girth..."
Neriva: *Blossom's expression quickly turns to one of shock* "M-m-m-more? N-n-now h-hold on there... I-i can serve you j-just fine with my magics..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "You'll be fine, Blossom... if not, I think you might look adorable with such a figure~"
Neriva: *The voice returns to Thalia once more* "Ahahaha... your servant is so large and yet for you that is not nearly enough... truly you are worthy of our service... consider it done..."
Neriva: "W-w-why th-thank you, your grace, b-b-but do I r-really have to... ooooooooooooooh" *Blossom is once again interrupted as her corpulent form begins to swell and fatten in earnest, her already massive belly sagging further and further towards the floor as she floats downward, no longer capable of concentrating on her own levitation... her belly squishing out all around her as she makes contact with the floor belly-first, her massive breasts spilling out on front of her as she continues to widen, laying upon her own enormous tummy as it continues to spread across the floor, her sides and back becoming increasingly flabby with deep folds while her rear continued to swell and thicken... eventually the gain ended leaving Blossom's massively fattened body resting upon her positively enormous belly as she lay there on the floor* "Ooooooh.... so much.... so big..." *Blossom appears lost in the sensations of her massive body for the moment*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Much... Much better... And very, very cute..."
Neriva: *Blossom pants heavily as she comes to her senses, blushing furiously* "wh...wh... why thank you... your grace..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "I'm sure your magic can put you on your paws once more... then, we may begin the feast..."
Neriva: "Y...yes, your highness" *Blossom says as she slowly rises from the floor, looking for all the world like a squishy, wobbly leopard dirigible* "i... if our friendly spirit would be so kind as to set the table? I was never much for food conjuration after all... you may have to ask them yourself, my queen"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "O course... Now that your queen is fit for her role, and has a fitting servent to aid her, I ask to bring tonights feast down, and let the queen and her people stuff themselves to a new reign... And, if my godess can, may I know how much I and my assistant weigh? After all, its all worth its weight in gold... and I simply wish to know how wealthy this civilizations royalty is..."
Neriva: *The voice returns, somewhat louder now... bolder* "Truly you are born of my own flesh and blood, child... yes... I can tell you how truly massive you are... in terms you'll understand even... my dearest descendant, you overfill that throne somewhere over about 3,500 of your 'pounds'... and your delectable servant tips the scales somewhere around 3,000..."
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "A humble beginning, I'd say... Now, let us rejoice in a banquet!"
Neriva: -"Yes... a grand feast for my descendant's coronation... soon word shall spread of our return... mayhap our kingdom will rise once more, even stronger than it was in the days of old... but for now, please my child... do eat your fill" *The voice fades as an utterly massive feast materializes upon the grand banquet table... any dish Thalia could even begin to think of was on that table, hams, turkeys, roasts, casseroles... anything she desired and more... and upon a second table materialized all of the desserts of her dreams...*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: *The expansive wolf waters at the mouth, all the foods that she can see throm behind all her expansive lard* "Wonderful... Absolutely wonderful! Blossom, my dear! Its time to begin the feast!"
Neriva: "Y..yes my queen, right away!" *Blossom said with a bright smile on her chubby face as several hams levitated up from the table, floating over towards the wolf... one of them coming to a stop right in front of her fatty muzzle*
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "And my people, come out tonight! Tonight is a night of happiness and Festivity! Come, be with your new queen!" *She chomps down on the leg of ham, juices splattering all over her blubbery cheeks and chesticles*
Neriva: *At the wolf queen's words, several spirits manifest as lightly glowing spirits seated around the banquet table... but they paled in comparison the the spirit that materialized in the air above it... a truly, enormously massive white wolf... her ghostly form glowing a soft white as her bloated form floated above the great feast* -"As you wish, dear child... oh it's been so long since I manifested like this... now please, eat your fill and become the queen this land deserves!"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Of course, my godess... Blossom my dear, your queen wishes to be stuffed... to be filled with the caring paw of her best assistant~"
Neriva: "o... of course, your grace..." *Blossom floats carefully towards her queen, taking some time to get positioned just right before grasping one of the floating hams in her pudgy paw and sticking it in front of Thalia's muzzle* "h...here you are, my queen"
Annabelle the Sabertooth Tiger~: "Blossom, you seem... uneasy about something..." *The wolf then takes a few large chomps out of the stick of ham, her already massive cheeks bulging even bigger with juicy pork*
Neriva: "I.. I'm just not... not used to being so... personally included in the festivities, so to speak" *Blossom says, her eyes glowing as several roasted turkeys lift off from the table and join the waiting hams* "I... I was just a servant after all..."