Can't stop thinking about fertility goddess fat reader having a whole cult for herself, all the guys adore her, they all want a kiss, a look, anything, please!!! They love her! They adore her!!! Just a kiss!!
A fat fertility goddess... it's so obvious...
Wide hips, bountiful breasts, a round belly with thick thighs and soft arms. You're truly a sight to behold. You do your duty, blessing those who pray for a child, cursing those who speak ill of you, though those are few are far between. You are beautiful and wise and above all kind. You truly are a goddess.
When you first came to be, you had a small following, mostly women who struggled with fertility and couples who had been trying for a child for years. You were worshipped by few, small shrines set up in houses that often went away after a child was born. You were fine with it, your love for your followers never faltered, you didn't expect much.
And then a group emerged that you did not expect.
A group of men has emerged that has built a temple for you in their village, adorning it with fruits and flowers, sweet oils for your skin and hair, lovely clothes to make into fine robes. You've never received such gifts before, so you are beyond grateful, but you are confused. You assume the men worship you to bless their wives with children, but none of them are married or seem interested in any of the women that live in their town. You wonder what their intentions could be, so late one night, you present yourself to a burly man praying at your temple.
"What do you want of me, good sir?" you ask, leaning down to his kneeling form. "Do you wish for more crops? Or perhaps wealth? If I cannot give you something, I may direct you to another god who may help you."
"My lady," he presses his head to the stone below, "I only ask for your love, if you are willing to give it."
"You... oh, wait, you wish for me to find love for you, yes? There are many a pretty young women in your village, it is true. I may appear to them in a dream and tempt them to—"
"No, my lady, you misunderstand." He looks up at you, eyes sparkling. "I wish for your love."
"If not your love, may I simply have a kiss from you?"
"I... I do not understand."
"You are a vision, my goddess," he breathes, hesitantly touching your calf. "You are much lovelier than the legends say. You are the moon and the stars, so beautiful. You must taste so sweet. I wish to experience it, even just once. Please, my goddess, I will give you more gifts if you wish. I will prove myself to be worthy of you, I swear on my life."
You blink several times, clearing your throat and standing up straight.
"Your worship is suffice. I shall grant you a kiss on the cheek for all of your gifts."
He stands quickly, very excited, and you are shocked to see that at full height he towers over you. He leans down, presenting his cheek to you. You hesitate, but then lean forward, pressing a chaste kiss to his cheek. He sighs longingly when you pull away, putting his hand to his cheek.
"Your lips are so soft, my lady." He looks to you. "May I give you a kiss as well?"
You think for a moment before you nod, turning to show him your cheek. He leans close, pressing a kiss to your cheek, lingering there for a moment or two before pulling away. He bows low.
"Thank you, my lady. I shall bring some fresh fruit tomorrow."
The next day, you see him enter your temple with several men, all of them carrying fresh fruit for you. As they delicately lay them down at your altar, you hear them speaking.
"Did the goddess truly kiss you?"
"And you were able to kiss her in return?"
"You are quite lucky, sir, to even see her in the flesh. I would do anything for a glimpse of her."
"She is much more beautiful than the legends. Silky hair, smooth skin, plump and full. I wish I could have felt her skin against mine."
"I wonder how soft she is, so sweet and smooth. Do you think she would lay with us if we asked?"
"She is far too regal for such a thing... but perhaps if we give more of our crop, she would bless us with more kisses."
Your skin is burning. You don't know if you've ever felt such a way before.
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