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~BBW(multiple), Adventure - Obese fertility cult revived in the 21st Century
Treasure. Gems. Bountiful loot ready to be plundered. Mythic and mystical objects of legend. A lifetime of seeking and soon she would have her name in all the paleontology papers, she'd be published and best of all, she would be rich.
The Temple of Hazrad was a difficult one to find, to be sure, but Jade Strauss knew what she was doing. It all started with a lead given to her by one of her rivals. The rival had unknowingly and prematurely posted her findings, thinking the tablet and urns she had uncovered at a dig site in Africa were all there was to be found from her discovery. Once the artifacts had been verified by the Smithsonian and put on display Jade was able to get a closer look.
It all lined up with what she had guessed from her own discovery of a similar tablet she'd found on the other side of the Sahara and another strangely uncovered in Antarctica a few years earlier. All the signs and translations from the ancient texts pointed here, to this little temple hidden deep in a cave off the coast of italy, smack dab in the middle of the tourist-trap island that normally served as a stopping point for most cruises.
Jade's lithe form marched through the thick forestry, brushes getting tangled in her dark red hair, powerful arms sweeping cobwebs and slicing branches with a machete. She knew there was some risk traveling to the island and spelunking a deep cave on her own, but she didn't want to chance having the discovery swiped out from underneath her. After 2 days of tireless searching, triangulating, map and GPS consulting, she finally found the cave entrance, which was no bigger than a manhole cover she had to squeeze her thin frame into.
Another hour and a half of downward climbing, rope tying, harness adjusting and swearing she finally reached the breathtaking steps to Hazrad's Temple. All along the structure were what appeared to be crudely made carvings depicting large, matronly women in thrones with men all around praising them. Each carving of the women were progressively larger and larger, in size and girth, with thinly carved runes matching the tablets running underneath.
The typical archaeologist or paleontologist will take a slow and cautious approach to new discoveries, especially intact ones as old as the one Jade had just found. Jade was not your typical archaeologist and marched right into the temple. Reaching the top Jade was now positive that there was a ringing in her ears. She wasn't sure at first, it was slight and unnoticeable like standing up too fast or yawning on an airplane.
Jade shook off her slight dizzy spell and shouldered onward, despite being slightly winded.
Walking down the first corridor she glanced several historical artifacts: clay pots, urns, utensils, swords, shield and several scrolls.
"More for the report later. This place is a goldmine." Jade giggled to herself at the thought of what could be in the primary chamber. All these types of Temple kept a special altar in the middle that contained some sort of pricy prize in the center.
She didn't stop to take notes, but did take in more of the scenery as she walked down the long, dark, dusty corridor with her flashlight. The same carvings of the hefty women sitting atop thrones and being worshipped by men, with the runic carvings running beneath them. She debated stopping to get a working translation using the rubbing from the collected tablets, but decided against it. Her head was woozy and she wanted to find the antechamber.
Besides, she thought, there will be plenty of time later for translations.
She could tell from the architecture of the hallway and arch of the door that she had finally reached the main room. Was there a slight glow, or was her flashlight acting up? Jade pressed on.
Her flashlight hovered over the altar in the center of the room and noticed the very large, very wide throne just behind it. Strange looking alter, it almost resembled a stone table more than an altar for sacrifice or preaching judging by how close it was to the stone carved throne. In the center of the alter/table sat a simple wooden box with no latches, completely covered in dust and cobwebs. Jade felt the excitement rush through her body as she lifted the lid of chest up; it was as if an electrical current were running through her. Was the room glowing? Jade shook her head and saw the figurine inside the box.
It was a solid golden idol resembling the large women carved all over the temple, "Great, I found the lost civilization of chubby chasers."
Jade smirked at the thought of disgusting fat women ruling a society, but she'd claim the check for the discovery anyways. The globular idol featured two, regular sized, golden earrings with multifaceted jewels studded throughout. The earrings were dazzling, and Jade could not take her eyes off of them. She set the idol on the table, reached into her fanny pack and pulled out disinfectant while still staring at the jeweled earrings.
"I can make a fortune even without these babies going to a museum. These are mine." She knew she wasn't being responsible putting mysterious, aged treasure on her body but went ahead and disinfected the earrings and quickly put them on. The humming and buzzing in her ear was the last thing she remembered before a bright, blinding light left her unconscious.
Jade woke up outside the cave, back on the surface of the island. She wasn't entirely sure what happened but even without moving she knew she was still wearing the earings and had the obese goddess golden idol clasped in her right hand. She could hear footsteps and voices approaching her position, causing a slight panic that the mysterious party might discover her newfound treasure trove. Jade struggled to sit up but found it difficult in multiple ways. Her body felt unusual and her clothes incredibly constricting. Still dizzy and disoriented she sat up and heard several ripping and tearing noises, followed by a breeze on her backside and belly.
Belly? Jade was further confused.
"Ah-ha! It looks like Jade DID find the Temple of Hazrad, as well as the Idol of Fertility! It worked, Lucy, just like you said. I owe you
twenty bucks!"
Jade was in shock as the realization hit her. Her eyes went wide with panic and shot a glance down her body to see something she would never have expected. Fat was bulging in every direction, billowing out of her tiny exploration shirt meant for a tiny, athletic explorer who was no more. Her synthetic shirt was made of tough material and didn't tear, surprisingly, it just rode up her enomormous belly which prominently feature not one, but two rolls. The shirt rested just underneath her large, basketball sized breasts. Jade's hands were quick and panicky as her sausagelike fingers explored what flowed over what remained of her unfortunate pants. She couldn't reach all the way behind her, but she knew from what she was able to grab that she was sporting a very large butt, with very thinly stretched panties barely covering it.
Her eyes shot up in anger and immediately recognized the two. Harlin Kurtis and Lucy Hallard, her two biggest rivals in the archaeology scene as well as the two who uncovered the other tablets.
"Hah, I guess now she's the fertility goddess, eh? How you feeling Jade, pretty fertile? Hahaha!" Lucy's shrill laugh enraged Jade.
"You knew about this? All of this? The whole time? You set me up for... THIS? Why?" Jade was hurt and confused, tears welling up in the back of her eyes, a single drop rolling down her chubby, dimpled cheek.
Harlin and Lucy laughed louder and harder. "Lighten up, fatty. Deal with it. We wanted you out of the digging up treasure scene. We were tired of you getting the juicyest finds, so when we discovered the cursed temple of Hazrad, we knew you couldn't resist charging right in to get the prize at the center."
The smirk on Harlin's face as he finished his monologuing further angered Jade, and the buzzing in her ears returned. The idol thrummed, the jeweled earrings glowed and Harlin was in a daze.
It was all clear to Jade now what she was now. She was indeed the goddess of fertility, and praise is the only way to appease an angered goddess. All the ancient knowledge came flowing into her mind and Jades eyes glowed. Harlin was on his knees, bowing to the new goddess. Jade's body became larger, heavier, and much fatter. The goddess of fertility needed herself a priestess. Jade lifted the Idol in front of her and held it with both doughy hands, her flabby arms pressing into her large breasts as she chanted, pointing the idol at a cackling Lucy.
"Haha-wuhWhat the hell are you doing? What's happening?!" Lucy had been taken aback by seeing Harlin drop to his knees and Jade pointing the idol at her.
"Stop!" Lucy shrieked futilely, but it was already too late, the incantation could not be thwarted. Lucy ballooned quickly, clothes tightening at a rapid pace until her pants became the first victim of Jade's newfound powers. The inseam of her tight jeans were first to go, as her doughy thighs filled the space between her knees, then a further rip down her backside exposed her large, flabby posterior. The jeans diminished quickly, but the belt that had been holding them up had not. Her doughy midsection merely became a muffin top at first, but quickly flowed several inches past her belt to create a jelly roll that supported her now ample breasts, the nipple of which were barely covered by what used to be her shirt.
"How are you doing this?!" Lucy shrieked in terror, but Jade was unmoving, holding the statue and growing fatter as well.
"I am the new goddess of fertility. I have many plans for this world and you are my priestess. Together we shall spread our message to the world. Now come with me, my very fat follower. Servant!"
Harlin's head jerked up from the ground, ready to be commanded. "You shall assist us as well. I will need a new temple as I cannot fit into the entrance of the old one. We must leave this island. Prepare the boat. But first, assist us in getting these constricting clothes off."
Harlin's expression was pure extacy, he was only pleased to help his master. Harlin approached Jade and began helping peel her shoes and socks off first, as they would be the easiest obstacle. He then went into his backpack and pull out field scissors and began cutting away the very tight clothing from the 600+ pound beautiful goddess, each piece of fabric needing a single cut before the tension tore the rest away. Jade's belly surged forward from the first cut on the front of her tight pants, then in all directions, jiggling bountifully.
Lucy was still in shock from what had happened to her body, and was even more shocked when Harlin's cold hand grabbed the front of her soft belly to lift it and unbuckle the belt still holding and constricting her. Lucy gasped when she felt the pressure of the belt release, but the truly shocking part to her was how much had been held back by the belt itself. Her butt wouldn't stop jiggling for a bit after the removal of said belt.
"Come, you two. We have work to do, and I am very, very hungry." Jade smirked as she waddled towards the beach, bare naked and butt wobbling with each step.
Jaded Discovery
by Cardboard Boxer
by Cardboard Boxer
Treasure. Gems. Bountiful loot ready to be plundered. Mythic and mystical objects of legend. A lifetime of seeking and soon she would have her name in all the paleontology papers, she'd be published and best of all, she would be rich.
The Temple of Hazrad was a difficult one to find, to be sure, but Jade Strauss knew what she was doing. It all started with a lead given to her by one of her rivals. The rival had unknowingly and prematurely posted her findings, thinking the tablet and urns she had uncovered at a dig site in Africa were all there was to be found from her discovery. Once the artifacts had been verified by the Smithsonian and put on display Jade was able to get a closer look.
It all lined up with what she had guessed from her own discovery of a similar tablet she'd found on the other side of the Sahara and another strangely uncovered in Antarctica a few years earlier. All the signs and translations from the ancient texts pointed here, to this little temple hidden deep in a cave off the coast of italy, smack dab in the middle of the tourist-trap island that normally served as a stopping point for most cruises.
Jade's lithe form marched through the thick forestry, brushes getting tangled in her dark red hair, powerful arms sweeping cobwebs and slicing branches with a machete. She knew there was some risk traveling to the island and spelunking a deep cave on her own, but she didn't want to chance having the discovery swiped out from underneath her. After 2 days of tireless searching, triangulating, map and GPS consulting, she finally found the cave entrance, which was no bigger than a manhole cover she had to squeeze her thin frame into.
Another hour and a half of downward climbing, rope tying, harness adjusting and swearing she finally reached the breathtaking steps to Hazrad's Temple. All along the structure were what appeared to be crudely made carvings depicting large, matronly women in thrones with men all around praising them. Each carving of the women were progressively larger and larger, in size and girth, with thinly carved runes matching the tablets running underneath.
The typical archaeologist or paleontologist will take a slow and cautious approach to new discoveries, especially intact ones as old as the one Jade had just found. Jade was not your typical archaeologist and marched right into the temple. Reaching the top Jade was now positive that there was a ringing in her ears. She wasn't sure at first, it was slight and unnoticeable like standing up too fast or yawning on an airplane.
Jade shook off her slight dizzy spell and shouldered onward, despite being slightly winded.
Walking down the first corridor she glanced several historical artifacts: clay pots, urns, utensils, swords, shield and several scrolls.
"More for the report later. This place is a goldmine." Jade giggled to herself at the thought of what could be in the primary chamber. All these types of Temple kept a special altar in the middle that contained some sort of pricy prize in the center.
She didn't stop to take notes, but did take in more of the scenery as she walked down the long, dark, dusty corridor with her flashlight. The same carvings of the hefty women sitting atop thrones and being worshipped by men, with the runic carvings running beneath them. She debated stopping to get a working translation using the rubbing from the collected tablets, but decided against it. Her head was woozy and she wanted to find the antechamber.
Besides, she thought, there will be plenty of time later for translations.
She could tell from the architecture of the hallway and arch of the door that she had finally reached the main room. Was there a slight glow, or was her flashlight acting up? Jade pressed on.
Her flashlight hovered over the altar in the center of the room and noticed the very large, very wide throne just behind it. Strange looking alter, it almost resembled a stone table more than an altar for sacrifice or preaching judging by how close it was to the stone carved throne. In the center of the alter/table sat a simple wooden box with no latches, completely covered in dust and cobwebs. Jade felt the excitement rush through her body as she lifted the lid of chest up; it was as if an electrical current were running through her. Was the room glowing? Jade shook her head and saw the figurine inside the box.
It was a solid golden idol resembling the large women carved all over the temple, "Great, I found the lost civilization of chubby chasers."
Jade smirked at the thought of disgusting fat women ruling a society, but she'd claim the check for the discovery anyways. The globular idol featured two, regular sized, golden earrings with multifaceted jewels studded throughout. The earrings were dazzling, and Jade could not take her eyes off of them. She set the idol on the table, reached into her fanny pack and pulled out disinfectant while still staring at the jeweled earrings.
"I can make a fortune even without these babies going to a museum. These are mine." She knew she wasn't being responsible putting mysterious, aged treasure on her body but went ahead and disinfected the earrings and quickly put them on. The humming and buzzing in her ear was the last thing she remembered before a bright, blinding light left her unconscious.
Jade woke up outside the cave, back on the surface of the island. She wasn't entirely sure what happened but even without moving she knew she was still wearing the earings and had the obese goddess golden idol clasped in her right hand. She could hear footsteps and voices approaching her position, causing a slight panic that the mysterious party might discover her newfound treasure trove. Jade struggled to sit up but found it difficult in multiple ways. Her body felt unusual and her clothes incredibly constricting. Still dizzy and disoriented she sat up and heard several ripping and tearing noises, followed by a breeze on her backside and belly.
Belly? Jade was further confused.
"Ah-ha! It looks like Jade DID find the Temple of Hazrad, as well as the Idol of Fertility! It worked, Lucy, just like you said. I owe you
twenty bucks!"
Jade was in shock as the realization hit her. Her eyes went wide with panic and shot a glance down her body to see something she would never have expected. Fat was bulging in every direction, billowing out of her tiny exploration shirt meant for a tiny, athletic explorer who was no more. Her synthetic shirt was made of tough material and didn't tear, surprisingly, it just rode up her enomormous belly which prominently feature not one, but two rolls. The shirt rested just underneath her large, basketball sized breasts. Jade's hands were quick and panicky as her sausagelike fingers explored what flowed over what remained of her unfortunate pants. She couldn't reach all the way behind her, but she knew from what she was able to grab that she was sporting a very large butt, with very thinly stretched panties barely covering it.
Her eyes shot up in anger and immediately recognized the two. Harlin Kurtis and Lucy Hallard, her two biggest rivals in the archaeology scene as well as the two who uncovered the other tablets.
"Hah, I guess now she's the fertility goddess, eh? How you feeling Jade, pretty fertile? Hahaha!" Lucy's shrill laugh enraged Jade.
"You knew about this? All of this? The whole time? You set me up for... THIS? Why?" Jade was hurt and confused, tears welling up in the back of her eyes, a single drop rolling down her chubby, dimpled cheek.
Harlin and Lucy laughed louder and harder. "Lighten up, fatty. Deal with it. We wanted you out of the digging up treasure scene. We were tired of you getting the juicyest finds, so when we discovered the cursed temple of Hazrad, we knew you couldn't resist charging right in to get the prize at the center."
The smirk on Harlin's face as he finished his monologuing further angered Jade, and the buzzing in her ears returned. The idol thrummed, the jeweled earrings glowed and Harlin was in a daze.
It was all clear to Jade now what she was now. She was indeed the goddess of fertility, and praise is the only way to appease an angered goddess. All the ancient knowledge came flowing into her mind and Jades eyes glowed. Harlin was on his knees, bowing to the new goddess. Jade's body became larger, heavier, and much fatter. The goddess of fertility needed herself a priestess. Jade lifted the Idol in front of her and held it with both doughy hands, her flabby arms pressing into her large breasts as she chanted, pointing the idol at a cackling Lucy.
"Haha-wuhWhat the hell are you doing? What's happening?!" Lucy had been taken aback by seeing Harlin drop to his knees and Jade pointing the idol at her.
"Stop!" Lucy shrieked futilely, but it was already too late, the incantation could not be thwarted. Lucy ballooned quickly, clothes tightening at a rapid pace until her pants became the first victim of Jade's newfound powers. The inseam of her tight jeans were first to go, as her doughy thighs filled the space between her knees, then a further rip down her backside exposed her large, flabby posterior. The jeans diminished quickly, but the belt that had been holding them up had not. Her doughy midsection merely became a muffin top at first, but quickly flowed several inches past her belt to create a jelly roll that supported her now ample breasts, the nipple of which were barely covered by what used to be her shirt.
"How are you doing this?!" Lucy shrieked in terror, but Jade was unmoving, holding the statue and growing fatter as well.
"I am the new goddess of fertility. I have many plans for this world and you are my priestess. Together we shall spread our message to the world. Now come with me, my very fat follower. Servant!"
Harlin's head jerked up from the ground, ready to be commanded. "You shall assist us as well. I will need a new temple as I cannot fit into the entrance of the old one. We must leave this island. Prepare the boat. But first, assist us in getting these constricting clothes off."
Harlin's expression was pure extacy, he was only pleased to help his master. Harlin approached Jade and began helping peel her shoes and socks off first, as they would be the easiest obstacle. He then went into his backpack and pull out field scissors and began cutting away the very tight clothing from the 600+ pound beautiful goddess, each piece of fabric needing a single cut before the tension tore the rest away. Jade's belly surged forward from the first cut on the front of her tight pants, then in all directions, jiggling bountifully.
Lucy was still in shock from what had happened to her body, and was even more shocked when Harlin's cold hand grabbed the front of her soft belly to lift it and unbuckle the belt still holding and constricting her. Lucy gasped when she felt the pressure of the belt release, but the truly shocking part to her was how much had been held back by the belt itself. Her butt wouldn't stop jiggling for a bit after the removal of said belt.
"Come, you two. We have work to do, and I am very, very hungry." Jade smirked as she waddled towards the beach, bare naked and butt wobbling with each step.
