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After a few shaking here and some groaned there, they all woke up with tired faces, their bodies sticky with the drying fluids of the night.
"Great One!"
"Master!"
The goblins and Luna greeted Lyssandra, their voices thick with sleep and lingering devotion.
They noticed their evolution and their new bodies, marveling at the smooth pink skin and the statuesque curves that had replaced their previous forms.
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"Yeah, I thought the same, it was all because of Great One that we could become like this, thank you Great One," a futanari goblin - now a Bloom Mother said as she kowtowing down.
"Thank you Great One."
The others did the same, their foreheads low on the floor, their massive hips pressed against the stone as they bowed.
Lyssandra looked down at her loyal swarm, her heart swelling with pride and a strange sense of power.
"But Great One…"
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"It suits you,"
Lyssandra replied, her eyes gleaming as she looked at the display of raw fertility before her.
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"Also, call me Mistress from now on,"
she commanded, her voice carrying a new weight of authority.
Lyssandra glanced at their alluring bodies, a hunger sparking in her gut as she fiddled with the system shop, looking for clothes that could fit them.
The interface flickered to life, blue panels glowing softly as she scrolled through the shop, searching for garments that could accommodate their massive new frames.
She tapped on a few options, her finger lingering on the 'Crafting' and 'Shop' tabs before settling on a few enchanted garments designed for larger busts and hips.
Then she found it, the perfect outfit for those Bloom Mothers' sexy bodies, making her own eyes darken with desire.
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The Bloom Mothers gasped in unison as the clothes materialized around them, the fabric settling over their new forms like a second skin.
"This is still too embarrassing,"
Helena said, her dark eyes darting to the symmetrical cutouts along the front that revealed almost all of her front.
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"I love those strapping things on my thighs, they are so comfortable,"
Naya said, tugging on the garter belt with a satisfied hum.
She ran her fingers over the sheer stockings, a jolt of pleasure running up her spine as the fabric brushed against her skin.
"Master, I want one too, please,"
Luna said, clinging to Lyssandra's arm and hugging it between her huge tits.
"You can just shapeshift into one, why don't you do it?"
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"I just want things from you, Master,"
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The sweet taste of the fluid coated Luna's tongue, her eyes rolling back in pure ecstasy at the intimate contact.
"Suit yourself,"
Lyssandra said with a smirk, pulling out another set of clothing for Luna from her inventory.
Luna immediately filled with happiness, her imagined tail wiggling as she quickly changed into the new set of sexy outfit.
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In the vegetable field, many hobgoblins and swift goblins were working, their faces filled with sweat and joyous smiles as they plowed the earth or harvested.
"Another fruitful harvest! The new seeds Great One gave us have already bloomed into ripe fruit. What did she call those red fruits?"
a hobgoblin wearing a red loincloth asked his companion.
"That? Let me remember… I didn't pay much attention,"
another with a blue loincloth answered.
He closed his eyes to recall the name, but his mind was preoccupied with the image of Lyssandra's massive breasts, bouncing enticingly every time she breathed.
Suddenly, as if the memory finally surfaced, he blurted out,
"Oh, that is a tomato. It's quite sweet!"
"Whaff d’you shayy?"
the previous hobgoblin asked, his mouth full of the red, squishy fruit.
"Nevermind,"
the second one mumbled, turning back to his work.
They both resumed their farming, the red juice of the tomatoes staining their lips and chin.
A sudden commotion attracted their attention as a swift goblin hurried toward the blue-loincloth-wearing hobgoblin, nudging him teasingly.
"Hey, are those new girls here? Especially that one—she looks just like your old girlfriend, doesn't she?"
"What are you talking about? What girlfriend?"
the hobgoblin sneered, turning his head to look toward the row of sexy figures walking past the field.
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the hobgoblin in the red loincloth uttered, his crotch already straining against the fabric.
The blue-loincloth-wearing hobgoblin squeezed his eyes shut, trying to get a better look, when it finally dawned on him.
She was the one who had rejected him right outside the Great One's hut, but now she had completely changed.
Instead of the sickly green skin, she now possessed light pink skin and a singular white horn, her entire presence radiating an incredible sexiness.
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the swift goblin stammered.
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He paused, his eyes wide as he realized the scale of their anatomy.
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The blue-loincloth-wearing hobgoblin just stared at the row of women as they walked past, unable to utter a single word.
"Hey, you still there?"
his companion asked, shaking his shoulder.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm here,"
he finally answered, his voice hollow.
"It was her, but that's in the past. Now she belongs to Great One."
He turned back to his work, but deep in his mind, a lustful fantasy was unfolding.
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It was an incomprehensible feeling, a desire he had never once harbored toward another male, yet now everything felt different.
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He quickly brushed the thought aside and focused intently on his labor.
“No, I can’t think about that. Concentrate. I need to work,” he thought, sweating profusely as he avoided Lyssandra’s piercing gaze.
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