Resistance is Fertile Prt 2

<<PART 1

Jessie and Lucina were exploring the abandoned temple of a fertility goddess, not detecting any latent magic among the artifacts at all. Thinking they were in the clear the ginger haired rogue scooped up a golden idol and BAM! Magic raced into her hand, up her arm and exploded in her torso with with throbbing heat and erotic sensations.

THAT was ten minutes ago. Each moment spent in the temple Jess felt her tits swell and womb fill. Her foot falls were getting heavier as she moved well beyond normal pregnancy sizes into a truly fertile boulder of a woman. Her back ached and her thighs shuddered from the weight, barely able to stand. The ginger haired rogue felt the burning pressure of milk demanding to be released from her  pumpkin sized tits. And the one woman who would be able to save her was less and less herself. Lucina's belly glowed as it rounded out, the priestess of the goddess of fertility bearing the blessings of her friend turned maternal goddess.