By the end of the first week, her stomach had grown rger, and her massive breast was an E-Cup, and her ass was much rounder and wider. Her body was still gaining more curves, the baby in her womb was growing, and the nutrients were being taken from her body and given to the developing egg.

  Her belly wasn't showing yet, and the weight she had gained was mostly in her breasts and ass, and the rest was spread out evenly over her body.

  Isadora kept telling herself that this would all end soon and that her body would go back to normal once the Sacred Water wore off, but her body wasn't getting the message, and her mind was being flooded with sexual thoughts of the strange, handsome woman named Evan. She kept saying that she was a man, but when she was awake and searching the library to find out what a man was, she couldn't find anything and decided that it might have been a dream.

  The second week went by, and her belly had a cute small bump that was barely visible under her dresses, and her ass and tits were growing rger, and her bck raven hair was becoming curlier and longer. All her new clothes were beginning to strain on her growing body, which annoyed her, and she didn't want any of the tailors to make her new outfits because she knew that the dress wouldn't fit her by the time she could wear it.

  But the real change was in her sexual thoughts. She was finding it harder and harder to resist masturbating. She didn't know that her pussy was releasing pheromones that would stabilize any other woman who received Goddess Risphina's Sacred Fertility Water.

  What Isadora didn't know was that the Sacred Fertility Water that she injected herself with wasn't from Goddess Risphina but from Goddess Mia, the Goddess of Sexual Reproduction and Lust. She waited for Risphina's influence to weaken before she stepped in to bring men back to the world. And Mia couldn't have been happier to have Isadora find her old shrine in the dungeon she cleared. She was the one to make sure the future Baroness would get pregnant, so she gave her Sacred Fertility Water to make the young woman's fertility skyrocket and made it impossible for the unborn egg to miscarry. And since the future male was going to need women to impregnate, she made sure that any woman who had Goddess Risphina's Sacred Fertility Water was going to get pregnant as well when her pheromones reached their body.

  So, Isadora was the catalyst for the entire popution of women to go into heat, and their pussies and wombs would be ready for any Sacred Fertility Water to take root in their uteruses. Giving Rick a rge pool of women his age that would become his harem and bear him sons and daughters.

  But neither Isadora nor anybody else knew about this. The first woman to receive Isadora's pheromones was about to happen in the middle of the third week of her pregnancy.

  In the afternoon, Isadora was busy reading a book, trying to figure out what a man was, while she snacked on a ptter of fruits.

  Her massive tits were jiggling as she leaned over the table, and her huge ass was swaying under her gown.

  GROAN!

  'G-Gods, that sounded loud... Mm, my stomach is growling. Damn, why can't I get full?' Isadora thought as she put her book down. Her new dress had a low square neckline that showed her massive cleavage, a wide colr that accentuated her broad shoulders, a tight bodice that lifted her breasts and made her stomach appear smaller, and a wide, flowing skirt that made her look even curvier.

  She was wearing a beautiful royal purple dress that had been custom-made for her. It was designed by her mother's personal tailor and was a bit expensive, but Elizabeth wanted her daughter to look good because she was showing signs of finally being pregnant.

  Elizabeth was ecstatic that her daughter was carrying the future heir to the barony.

  Yvette was overjoyed that her granddaughter was going to give her their first great-grandchild.

  The staff was overjoyed that they would not be losing their jobs, and the future looked bright for the House of Estragon.

  Isadora continued to say that she still could be having a miscarriage, but her mother and grandmother were convinced that she was finally pregnant.

  'Ugh, I can't believe mom had me fitted for this dress. I'm not a doll to be shown off. Hmph... Stupid, big boobs and hips. Why am I such a fatty? Ugh, if only my stupid body would stop growing. If I continue to get fat like this, my days of getting back to being a Frontline Knight are gone. But it's not like I'm fat. I mean, I'm just bigger than normal. That's all—just a little more in the chest and hips, and a little more around my chest. I'm still a warrior, and I'll get my body back. All I have to do is start a diet and exercise. Yeah, that's what I'll do—'

  Knock! Knock!

  "Miss Isadora, may I come in?" a maid called out.

  "Yes, go ahead," Isadora answered.

  "Thank you, Midy," the maid said as she entered the room.

  "What is it?" Isadora asked, looking at the maid.

  "You have guests, Midy," Miss Katrina informed.

  "Guests?" Isadora asked, not sure who could be here.

  "Yes, Midy. There are three dies who are here to see you," Miss Katrina expined.

  "Oh, okay, thanks," Isadora said, wondering who could be visiting her.

  "Should I have some refreshments brought to the garden, Midy? The weather is lovely," Miss Katrina asked.

  "Yes, thank you," Isadora answered, closing her book.

  "Okay, please wait here while I go and bring the guests to the garden," Miss Katrina said, leaving the room.

  'Who could be visiting? Hmm, probably Tessa and Bethany. Those two were the only friends I have, but the third person... Could it be Mel?'

  Isadora got up and smoothed her gown. Her massive bust was trying to pull her forward as her massive tits and ass were jiggling as she walked. She left her chambers and headed to the garden.

  GROAN!

  Her stomach roared with hunger.

  "Oh, my stomach. Stupid, hungry belly. When did I become a glutton?" Isadora frowned. "When I was forced to inject myself with the stupid Sacred Fertility Waters. Gods, I need to get that out of my body," she growled, her voice sounding sultry.

  She was heading down the stairs, and her big bubble butt was shaking with each step. She stopped and was trying to hold her tits in pce as they were jiggling inside her dress.

  'Haah... I'll never get used to this. My tits are so big. How can any woman be this rge? My tits have gotten too big, and they keep growing. Ugh, these annoying things are always in the way and I miss seeing my feet when I'm walking. Why is this happening to me?'

  Isadora made her way to the gardens, and when she walked through the doorway. She saw three familiar women.

  "Tessa and Bethany, what are you two doing here?" Isadora asked, looking at her two female adventurer friends.

  "Isadora! There you are. We missed—Wow!? Look at you," Tessa excimed as she saw her friend.

  "Oh, my Gods. Isadora, are you pregnan—"

  "Stop that! Why would you say something so stupid? Of course, I'm not pregnant. It's just that this Sacred Water is being stubborn and won't leave my system," Isadora growled, as she was blushing bright red.

  Mel's eyes widened when she heard what Isadora said and saw the changes to her friend's body.

  'No, it can't be. She's already pregnant. But I've never seen a woman grow this fast in her pregnancy. It's only been two weeks and a half, and she's already changed so much.'

  Mel looked at Isadora's belly.

  "Hey!?! Stop that, Mel, why are you looking at me like that!?" Isadora asked, her body feeling hot from her friends' gazes.

  "I'm sorry, Isadora, but the changes to your body are amazing," Mel apologized.

  "Amazing, are you crazy? I look ridiculous," Isadora argued, her massive breasts and ass were jiggling with each word.

  "Haha! I bet. So, do you still think you are going to miscarry?... When the sooner, the better. Tessa is getting stir-crazy waiting for you to get back to the guild so we can get another job," Bethany said, as her eyes were locked onto Isadora's chest and ass.

  "I'm not getting stir-crazy like that," Tessa blushed, feeling embarrassed.

  Mel and Bethany looked at their blonde-haired friend with a bewildered stare—a stare that Isadora was all too familiar with.

  "What did Tessa do now?" Isadora asked, raising an eyebrow.

  "Nothing," Tessa answered quickly.

  Bethany snorted while Mel winced in embarrassment.

  "The Church of the Sacred Waters came to the pub two nights ago to offer 50 pieces to any woman of age who would accept the Sacred Fertility Waters inside of them right then and there. And she was—"

  "Drunk?... Oh, no, you didn't. You did not do that. Tessa, you didn't let them inject you. Did you?" Isadora asked.

  Tessa was blushing, but she pyed it off.

  "So, what if I did? It was free gold, and I just had to deal with one week of misery. It's not a big deal," Tessa said, crossing her arms over her chest.

  She was wearing her casual scouting outfit, which consisted of a long-sleeved blue blouse, bck corset, knee-high leather boots, and brown leather pants, and her short blonde hair was braided into a ponytail.

  "Well... At least you didn't balloon up like me, you lucky bastard. I'm a freak," Isadora growled, crossing her arms under her huge breasts, and her massive orbs were spilling over her forearms.

  Tessa burst out ughing while Mel and Bethany couldn't stop their eyes from looking at Isadora's big chest.

  Isadora growled, looking at her friends. She was starting to feel annoyed, her stomach growled, and her pussy was itching for attention as the pheromones were leaking out.

  "Ha! Well, what can I say? I've always had great luck, unlike you. You have the worst luck. Hehe. You should have kept me around you. So, you would have been luckier," Tessa said.

  Isadora just rolled her eyes, as Tessa was the one to drag them into that dungeon, and she was the reason they would get in trouble when running ahead of them.

  "Oh, really?" Isadora moved in, wrapping her arms around Tessa's shoulders, pulling her close, and pushing her massive bosoms against her.

  "Then how about you help me by sharing your luck? Hehe. I'll be the frontline, and you can watch my back. Hehe. Come on, you know you want to," Isadora purred, pushing her breasts harder against Tessa.

  "A-And have you been triggering traps and getting us all killed? No, thanks. Besides, I'm fine with not having bad luck," Tessa said, her cheeks were blushing red as she thought Isadora's perfume was a bit too much.

  'Damn, Isadora has some nice perfume. Hmm, wait a second. Why does her scent smell so sweet and spicy? This isn't the usual flowery scent. It's different. Huh, that's weird," Tessa thought.

  "Haah... You are too selfish, Tessa. Fine, don't help a friend in need. Hmph. What are friends for?" Isadora grumbled, pulling away, and her massive tits and ass were swaying as she walked.

  Tessa stared at her friend's jiggling body, and she wanted to make fun of her, but her stomach growled.

  "Ugh, Gods, I thought I ate an hour ago, but I'm hungry again. Hey, Isadora!... Are you going to bring us some snacks or something?" Tessa asked, rubbing her rumbling belly.

  Isadora turned around and smiled.

  "My maid should be bringing us some food soon. Don't worry, it's on me," Isadora smiled.

  Tessa sighed and slumped her shoulders.

  "Gods, you have no idea how nice it is to hear that," Tessa said, plopping down on the garden chair.

  "I'm gd you are treating us," Bethany grinned.

  "Don't get used to it. This is a one-time thing," Isadora smiled, sitting across from them.

  Mel sat next to Isadora, and the Priestess couldn't keep her eyes off her.

  "Hey, Mel? What is it? Why are you looking at me like that?" Isadora asked.

  "You look like a goddess, Isadora," Mel answered.

  "Yeah, Isadora, you look like a Goddess. If I didn't know better, I'd say you were a fertility goddess. You are so beautiful," Bethany smiled, admiring Isadora's beauty.

  "I-I don't know what to say," Isadora blushed, not knowing how to take the compliments.

  "You mean she looks like a balloon. A huge balloon. She is a fatty," Tessa smirked.

  Isadora blushed, and she was about to retort, but her stomach growled.

  GROOOOOWWLLL!!!

  "T-That was loud," Bethany commented.

  "Yeah, my stomach has been growling all day and night," Isadora groaned, rubbing her big tummy.

  Tessa was about to make fun of her friend again when, all of a sudden.

  GROAN!

  "Hah, was that you, Tessa?" Isadora asked, grinning.

  "N-No, that wasn't me," Tessa said.

  The girls looked at the others and saw that no one else had growled.

  "That wasn't me," Bethany said.

  "Or me," Mel added.

  "So, who was that?"

  Tessa looked away.

  "You sure you're not hungry, Tessa?" Bethany asked, teasing her friend.

  "N-No," Tessa denied, her face was burning bright red.

  "Then what was that noise?" Bethany asked.

  "I-I don't know. It didn't sound like me," Tessa replied.

  GROAN!!!

  "U-Uhh," Tessa gasped, looking down at her stomach.

  "That didn't sound like a stomach. It sounded like you were having an orgasm," Bethany said.

  "Shut up!... I don't have orgasms," Tessa denied.

  "Are you sure about that?" Mel asked, raising an eyebrow.

  "Of course, I'm sure," Tessa gred. "M-Maybe I'm about to miscarry. Maybe the baby is dying, and my stomach is making a sound," Tessa theorized.

  "Yeah, right," Bethany snickered.

  "I-It's possible," Tessa said.

  "Really? I heard that when a woman is pregnant, her sex drive goes up," Bethany said.

  "Huh, where did you hear that? And why are we talking about this?" Isadora asked. She was worried because she had been masturbating more than ever, and she was always thinking about sex.

  "From an old book I read. And besides, you were the one who started this, Tessa," Bethany smirked.

  "Me? I didn't start anything," Tessa huffed.

  "Yes, you did. You made the sex joke, and we were—"

  Miss Katrina came out with a tray of pastries and fruits and a teapot.

  Tessa's mouth was watering, and she was drooling.

  "Here you go, dies," Miss Katrina smiled, pcing the tray in the center.

  "Thank you," Isadora thanked.

  "You're welcome, Midy. If there is nothing else, I will be heading back to work," Miss Katrina bowed.

  "Okay, thank you, Katrina," Isadora said.

  And when Miss Katrina left, the girls were about to dig in.

  "Hmm, this smells delicious," Mel said.

  "Yeah, they do," Isadora agreed, looking at the food.

  Tessa was the first to dig in. She took a small pte and started filling it with pastries. After eating a bit, her taste buds were in ecstasy.

  "Gods, you eat like this every day?... No wonder you've gained so much weight. Damn, I wish I were born into nobility," Tessa said, devouring the pastries.

  Bethany and Mel looked at Tessa stuffing her face and then at the food, and they were hesitant.

  "Come on, girls, dig in," Isadora smiled, pouring some tea for them.

  "If you say so," Mel said, taking a piece of fruit and nibbling on it.

  Bethany took a bite and thought it was good, but not the best thing she had eaten. Mel thought the same thing as the pheromones weren't affecting them due to them not having the Sacred Fertility Waters in their system.

  Tessa, however, was affected by the pheromones, and her taste buds started to change. Her food became tastier, and the pastries became the best she had ever tasted.

  'This is the best food ever. I've never had anything so delicious in my entire life. This is incredible. M-Maybe I can talk Isadora into letting me visit and eat her food,' Tessa thought, and her stomach roared with hunger as she swallowed her food.

  "More," Tessa moaned, putting another pastry in her mouth.

  Isadora couldn't agree with Tessa more. She loved and hated how good her food tasted. She bmed the Sacred Fertility Water, but she couldn't deny that she was beginning to love the taste of food.

  The sweetness of the chocote was amazing, and she was moaning with delight.

  "Mmm, this is amazing. Jessica outdid herself again. These are so yummy," Isadora moaned, eating more chocote-covered pastries.

  "Hmm, these aren't bad," Bethany commented, nibbling on the fruit.

  Mel took a sip of tea as she watched Tessa shamelessly eating the pastries.

  "Tessa, slow down. You are going to choke if you keep eating so fast," Mel warned, looking at her friend.

  "No, I'm fine," Tessa moaned, taking another bite. Her stomach was happily accepting the food, and her body was enjoying the nutrients. And unknown to her, she was changing inside. First, her narrow hips were expanding out as her thighs were becoming thicker inside her brown leather pants. Her ass was becoming fatter as the pheromones were changing her mind and body. Her small bust was swelling as her nipples were visible through her blouse. Her skin was getting soft as her blonde hair was becoming longer.

  Tessa didn't even notice that her clothes were getting tighter as her body was changing. She was only thinking about the amazing food.

  'More, I need more,' Tessa thought, as her eyes were locked onto the sweets.

  Mel frowned and shook her head.

  "Gods, you know the food isn't going anywhere, right?" Mel asked.

  "Yeah, Tessa, the food isn't going to run away. You don't have to worry about us taking any. You can rex," Bethany smiled.

  Tessa looked at her friends and saw that they had barely touched the pastries, and they still had a ton left. She blushed, realizing what she had done, and was about to apologize when her stomach growled.

  "I'm sorry. The food just tastes so good," Tessa apologized.

  "Mmmmh!" Isadora moaned as she finished her third pastry. "It's alright. Eat as much as you want. I'm sure Tessa is pregnant, and that is why she is so hungry," Isadora giggled, picking up a cup of tea.

  "I am not pregnant," Tessa argued, gring at her friend.

  "Oh? So, you can't take the same jokes, but you are okay with making fun of me?" Isadora asked, smirking.

  "T-That's different. And besides, you deserve to be made fun of. I mean, look at yourself. You are a huge fatty," Tessa smirked.

  Isadora gred at her friend; her massive chest was bouncing inside her dress, and the hem of the square colr was starting to strain as her big orbs were fighting to escape.

  "W-Well!? K-Keep downing those pastries, and you'll catch up to me," Isadora shouted, blushing bright red as she crossed her arms under her chest, pushing her massive boobs up.

  The material on Tessa's outfit was starting to tighten as her body continued to expand.

  "Hmph. Well, unlike you, I'm not going to gain weight. My metabolism is better than yours," Tessa smirked as she ate another pastry. She puffed out her small chest, but her A-cup breasts seemed to be getting a bit bigger, and her nipples were outlined against her blouse.

  Isadora's cheeks burned brighter.

  "Oh, really? I bet I'll be losing all of this weight by the end of the week. Then I'll be the same size as before, and you'll be the one looking like a fat cow," Isadora smirked, leaning forward.

  Tessa's belly was slightly getting a yer of fat as her brown leather pants were becoming tight around her expanding legs and butt.

  "Ha ha! Nice try, Princess, but we both know you aren't going to lose this weight anytime soon. And I doubt you'll even finish this week," Tessa said, leaning forward.

  The string of her corset was getting tighter around her waist, her breasts were growing rger and pushing harder against her blouse, and her nipples were starting to show through her shirt.

  "And why not?" Isadora asked, as her cleavage was on full dispy, as the hem of her colr was straining against her huge bust.

  "Because you have a baby growing inside of you. That's why," Tessa answered.

  "So?... I could still have a miscarriage," Isadora said.

  "Pfft!... No, you won't. Isadora, you are the most 'all or nothing' woman I know. And besides, you don't even look like a woman who is about to have a miscarriage. Your body doesn't look like a woman who has had a dozen miscarriages. No, your body looks like a woman who has just become pregnant. Look at you; your stomach isn't ft, and your breasts are so big. Your body looks like you're pregnant," Tessa said.

  The fabric of Tessa's outfit was becoming tighter as her body was slowly maturing with the help of the Sacred Fertility Waters.

  "W-Well, if that's true, then you are SO going to be pregnant! Because you are more stubborn than me. There is no way you aren't going to miscarry. It's impossible. Hehe. And I'll prove it. I'll bet 200 pieces that the Sacred White Waters you took will get you pregnant and that you'll have a big fat belly," Isadora smiled.

  Tessa gred at her at first, but then a smile grew on her face.

  'I've miscarried five times. I'm pretty sure that 200 pieces will be mine. Hmph, there is no way Isadora is right. I'm not getting pregnant,' Tessa thought, crossing her arms under her chest.

  "Fine, 200 gold that I'll stay skinny and not get pregnant," Tessa agreed.

  "Good! I can't wait to see your big fat belly and tits. Hehe," Isadora smirked.

  "Shut up! There is no way that is going to happen. I'm not getting fat, and there is no way I'm getting pregnant. There is no chance. So, just shut up and enjoy throwing your money away," Tessa shot back.

  Isadora was about to make a remark, but her stomach growled.

  "Oof... Gods, why am I still hungry?" Isadora groaned, rubbing her stomach.

  "Because you are eating for two," Bethany grinned.

  "S-Shut up, I'm not pregnant. Ugh, well, I technically am right now. BUT! It won't stick," Isadora huffed.

  Bethany and Mel looked at each other and rolled their eyes.

  "You keep telling yourself that," Mel giggled.

  "Hmph. I don't know why you three came over if you are only going to insult me," Isadora grumbled, stuffing another pastry in her mouth.

  "Aww, Isadora, don't be like that. We aren't making fun of you," Bethany said, patting her shoulder.

  "Really? Because it sounds like that," Isadora gred.

  "Okay, maybe Tessa is. But we are just kidding, and we aren't serious... And it's been tough not having you at the Adventurer's Guild. It's too quiet without you there. And we stuck doing day jobs, and it sucks," Bethany expined.

  "Hmm, yeah, and the Church of Risphina has been trying to get me to come in and inject the Sacred White Waters into my womb, but I keep declining. Ugh, those women won't take no for an answer," Mel added.

  Isadora nodded, knowing what that was like.

  "So, being a Priestess of Galvin doesn't make you exempt from having a baby, huh?" Isadora asked.

  "Nope... I joined the wrong faith for that," Mel chuckled.

  "Jeez... It's like they don't want anyone to be an adventurer. They are constantly nagging us," Bethany compined.

  "Pfft! You two should take the Sacred Fertility Waters and be done with it—Mmmmh!" Tessa chimed in while she was in the middle of eating.

  Isadora raised an eyebrow at her.

  "Oh, come on, don't look at me like that. I don't want to be the only one who has to have a miscarriage. Plus, they can bug us for a year if you do take it," Tessa added before stuffing another pastry in her mouth.

  'M-More, I want more. These pastries are so good,' Tessa thought, eating.

  "Ugh, just because you did something stupid doesn't mean I have to," Bethany said.

  "You're right," Isadora agreed.

  "Hey! What is that supposed to mean? I was able to get some money out of this, and you should too," Tessa compined.

  "Pfft! Are you sure you weren't a thief when I first met you, Tessa? You seem to love stealing other people's money," Bethany snickered.

  "Ha Ha," Tessa faked a ugh. "Don't mistake taking an opportunity for being a thief."

  "Taking advantage of the situation," Isadora corrected.

  "Whatever," Tessa mumbled, eating.

  "Hah, you are something else," Isadora chuckled.

  "Yeah, and your belly is getting bigger. How does it feel to know that you are going to become a mommy?" Tessa teased.

  "SHUT UP!"

  Tessa burst out ughing.

  "Pfft! Gods, your reactions are hirious. Hahaha," Tessa ughed.

  Isadora's face burned with anger and embarrassment. She stood up and went to get another pte of pastries.

  'Damn it. Why is this happening to me? I should have known it would happen. I just wish I knew why it happened. It's not fair,' Isadora thought, walking back to her friends.

  Isadora's massive butt was jiggling, and her wide hips were shaking as she walked. Her dress was clinging to her curvy form, and it was beginning to show off her figure. Her cleavage was on full dispy and was getting deeper.

  Tessa continued to ugh until the button to her leather pants popped off.

  "Ahh!"

  The girls heard a scream and turned their heads to see Tessa staring at her pants.

  "Uh, Tessa, are you okay?" Mel asked.

  Tessa's eyes were wide, and her face was burning bright red.

  "I-It's fine, I just realized something. Hahaha," Tessa nervously ughed. She carefully gnced down at herself when none of her friends were looking, and her face became redder.

  Her small A-cup breasts were bloated, and her blue blouse was becoming tighter. Her pants were digging into her waist, and her panties were tightening around her hips and ass.

  'Gah, what the fuck is happening to me?!' Tessa thought.

  She had never had such a reaction before. She had no idea what was happening.

  'M-Maybe Isadora's chef has done something. These pastries must be full of butter, rd, or something that has made her fat! And it's making me grow! Ugh, that must be it,' Tessa thought.

  Her thoughts were interrupted when her stomach rumbled.

  'O-Oh no. I can't eat anymore. If I do, then Isadora will make fun of me, and she will be right,' Tessa thought.

  She was going to try to fight her hunger, but her stomach growled loudly, and she felt it was impossible to fight her hunger.

  'F-Fuck, what is happening to me?' Tessa wondered as she took another pastry.

  Her taste buds were on fire as she ate. The sugar was making her crave more. She wanted more.

  "Mmm, these are so good," Tessa moaned, eating.

  The pheromones were affecting her, and her body was slowly becoming motherly as the beginning of her breasts were getting bigger, and her narrow hips widened as they became childbearing hips.

  Her high metabolism was no match for the hormones entering her body. Her skin was softening, her hair was becoming longer and shinier, and her braided ponytail was getting longer and thicker.

  "Uh, Tessa, are you okay? You are acting strange," Mel asked.

  "No, I'm fine, it's nothing," Tessa said while eating.

  "Are you sure? You look flush," Bethany pointed out.

  "Yeah, I'm fine," Tessa insisted, as her mind was filled with the taste of the pastries.

  "I've never seen you eat this much. What's the matter, have a te growth spurt or something," Isadora asked, sitting back down.

  Tessa's mind was on the food, and she didn't notice the smug grin on her friend's face.

  "N-No, nothing is wrong. It's just that this food is really good," Tessa smiled, stuffing a pastry in her mouth.

  Isadora giggled.

  "I think your body is showing signs of a te growth spurt," Isadora snickered, as her cleavage was nearly spilling out of her dress.

  "No, I'm fine," Tessa protested, not realizing how flushed she looked.

  Her belly was hidden by her corset and blouse. Her ass and thighs were filling out her leather pants, her butt cheeks were becoming plumper, and her legs were getting thicker. Her hair was now reaching her lower back.

  Isadora smiled.

  "Really? Your blouse looks tight. It almost looks like you're growing a little," Isadora teased.

  Tessa blushed, and she covered her B-cup breasts.

  "I-I'm fine. Y-You are just making things up," Tessa shot back.

  Isadora's smile widened.

  "Hmm, I'm not the one with an appetite," Isadora commented.

  "H-Hey, it's not like that," Tessa tried to argue.

  Isadora just smiled, "Whatever makes you sleep at night."

  Tessa gred at her, but she knew she had been caught.

  "Hmph, whatever, I'm not pregnant. My body is just reacting to the stupid Sacred Water I took," Tessa defended.

  "Sure, your body is reacting," Isadora grinned.

  Mel and Bethany couldn't help but ugh, and after a few seconds, Isadora and Tessa joined in.

  They chatted with each other for half an hour before they decided it was time to go home.