chapter 5: the adjustment

A few days had passed since the first initial growth of Scarlett’s belly. She quickly grew used to needing to lean back a little so she wouldn’t topple over with the newly added weight to her growing middle.

Every day she grew. It was only small growth and changes but she felt the added weight on her hips when she walked. More and more she was lazing about, reading the written records left by the extinct people who worshipped Drukal in this underground labyrinth.

She dug up small snippets of daily life and religious activities but not much about Drukal’s former wives, that is, until she found a thick roll of scrolls encased in an ornate gilded box beneath the dais in the temple. Inside, she found daily records spanning back hundreds of generations.

Each one told the daily life of each of his wives, right up to the last one he had. The record ended there due to obvious reasons.

The whole war between Drukal and Drukaya, his sister. She sent an incurable disease through his people, killing his wives as a last hurrah before he killed her. After that he was all alone, until she came along.

She was resting on a plush fainting couch reading through a few chapters she had skipped over. One hand absentmindedly rubbing her large orb of a belly while the other held up the scroll to the candle light so she could see it. Her batteries had ran out leaving her to resort to using candles.

She didn’t mind. It was nice to not have harsh light blinding her for once, unlike the modern world.

Scarlett wore a see through gown that she kept open in the front so her belly wouldn’t be restricted if there was any further growth. The pink chiffon material hugged her curves, stretching slightly in places as her body packed on weight. Her body was thickening along with the growth of the babies, which she had grown to love her new body.

Drukal surely loved it. Whenever he came inside their home after a long day of readying the caves for a new people to live in, he would take her. They would spend hours making gentle sweet love, his hands caressing her fattening body. With every new roll and curve that hunger in his eyes would grow, his thirst for her body unquenchable.

“Scarlett, my growing goddess, how do you feel today?”

Looking up from her reading, she saw him standing naked in the doorway holding a tray piled high with food. Her stomach rumbled with hunger.

“I’m a bit tired, Drukal. Exerting any energy on my own is exhausting. My body feels lethargic.” Scarlett sighed, feeling the ache in her muscles still. She set the scroll book aside, rubbing her belly with two hands as he approached.

He set the tray down on the table to her left and went to sit on the ottoman on the same side. She shivered as his warm hands caressed her bare belly, his fingers swirling around her pushed out belly button briefly.

It felt good when he rubbed her belly. Scarlett finally understood why cats and dogs loved belly rubs now. The action was soothing and calming. In another breath, it felt intimate to have his hands caress her tight skin so gently. To feel him caressing the womb that housed their children, children that would one day worship the ground they walked on.

Scarlett was a true fertility goddess.

A mother.

“Oh my goddess, I told you to just relax and I will take care of everything. Your thirst for knowledge is wonderful but you must rest.” They kissed, their lips coming together for a moment.

Looking into his eyes she only saw kindness and love. It was comforting.

“I know but you know me by now, it’s hard for me to stay still. Did you bring dinner?” She glanced towards the loaded tray, her stomach gurgled hungrily at the site. The tray was piled high with fresh fruits, veggies, and cooked meats with various cubed cheeses to the side. Scarlett still wasn’t sure how he acquired the food but he made sure that she was well fed, the meals being another cause for her thickening body.

He smiled wickedly, that sexy smile that caused her insides to curl sensually.

“Yes, yes it is. I can’t have you and the children going hungry.” She took a strawberry he offered, the juices coating her tongue.

The food always tasted fresh. Slowly but surely he fed her piece by piece, starting in the fruits before heading into the vegetables next. Once the last slice of cucumber passed her lips one of his hands caressed her belly, rubbing her tightening skin as she reached capacity.

He never stopped when she was full. Drukal wasn’t satisfied until she had eaten every last morsel on the tray, enjoying the discomfort on her face from being stuffed.

“I would love desert -MPHF- tonight, my love. I haven’t -MPHF- anything sweet -MPHF- in a while.” Between bites stuffed into her cheeks she asked him gently.

She rubbed her belly with both hands as she continued to eat beyond capacity despite being already full. The pressure inside caused her mild discomfort. He was feeding her a bigger portion than breakfast. Each meal gradually grew larger.

The Elder god wanted to increase her appetite so his children would be healthy and he could see his wife grow fatter before his eyes. Drukal preferred his women with meat on their bones.

“Of course, my goddess. Anything for you, the mother of a new people!” Exclaimed Drukal as he proceeded to feed her a thick slice of Cheddar cheese.

Scarlett was overwhelmed with the growing pain in her stomach, her skin tightening over her belly. Inside, her guts fought for room as she continued to eat the offered food, breathing heavier with every other bite trying to relieve the pressure. Moaning softly she lied back into the plush fabric, rubbing her skin soothingly. Drukal noticed and placed his hand on her belly.

Using his powers he made his hand cool as he rubbed the tight skin. Beneath his hands he could feel how full she was, her guts fighting for room. He felt bad he was the cause of this but it was necessary so she and the future litters could stay healthy. Scarlett was still in the process of changing, her body preparing for the task that would last forever. No more would she ever be thin. She needed to be a certain size to ensure healthy litters.

Plus, he admired a woman with meat on her bones. A lot of meat.

“I’m so stuffed. If I were to eat anymore I would explode.”

Moaning softly, Scarlett breathed in and out as she struggled to finish the last bites. Once the desert, a thick slice of carrot cake, passed her lips she chewed slowly before forcing it down her throat and into her beyond capacity stomach.

“I’m sorry, my love. I need you to grow a little fatter for me. You need to be a healthy weight to carry healthy litters. Part of being a fertility goddess and wife of mine is to look the part.”

His deep voice soothes her but at the same time she wondered how big he wanted her to be. She wanted to be able to be mobile on her own to one day see her people.

“How about we stop once I’ve gained a hundred pounds. I’d like to see my people one day.”

“My dear, you’ve only a little more to go. A hundred pounds would be too much on your already plump frame. I wish not to limit your mobility, love.”

Scarlett kissed him gently on the cheek, giving him a small smile.

“Thank you. I do look much better than before.” She giggled as they shared a smile together, his eyes raking her body like hot coals.

“I sure want you more and more each day, Scarlett.”

He spread her legs apart as he sat on the end of the little couch. Her meaty thighs had to be spread a bit farther than before so he could find her little treasure between them.

She cried out, feeling his tongue attack her lady parts.

Once again he would be feasting on her body. Scarlett could only believe that this was heaven on Earth.