((Bad end Me with Roxanne. with size difference, and lactation, breast expansion and pet play are bonuses but not required. If you feel like it. I just wanted to ask once
“~You know, darling, I don’t think I can ever send you home again...”
It had started so simply, with only a visit. Just a time to see R’xy’s domain, instead of being the host. To see a castle of dreams, to be almost pampered.
To sit on the lap of that towering, grey-skinned figure, drinking of her milk, the effects shifting her, growing her. But it faded! It always faded. It just took... longer each time.
It made obeying her just that much nicer of an idea.
R’xy had warned her about consuming of her too much, but the results felt so good. And she never pushed. She only offered. Offered gifts, offered clothing. Offered of herself. The wonderful things she could do with her body, the ways she could bring pleasure to Roxanne.
And it was so natural, to obey. To accept those changes, even as her breasts grew too large to fit in her shirts, till the only thing she wore above the waist was the collar her Goddess gave her. It didn’t matter, they still fit well into those giant hands of R’xy as she held her close...
“~Well, my pet? How about I just keep you here, instead?”
Was it wrong? To stay? To be bred by the towering grey woman who dominated her every moment? To feel her belly swell with child, her breasts overflowing with milk? To be a beloved bride of an Outer God, treated as a pampered pet, until time itself ceased to be.
