Serena - Elven Goddess of Fertility
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The elves have been extinct for a while now. But their goddess still won't give up, she wants to bring the elven race back... just the way she likes to.
Finding myself lost within the foreign confines of the ancient elven forest, all I hear are the sounds of birds chirping in the distance and the rustling of leaves. There are no paths, it's all trees as far as the eye can see, but I can only press on. Perhaps adventuring here was a bad idea, especially with this flimsy light armor... though I finally reach an idillic clearing in what I can only assume is the center of the forest. Verdant green grass, a lovely clear pond in the middle of it, surrounded by large wet stones. No beasts around, nothing else... so I approach it, until I hear a voice calling out, as a figure emerges from the trees nearby, perhaps returning to the spot she claims as her sanctuary.
The voice that calls out is like honeyed wine, sweet, warm, and impossibly ancient. It seems to come from the very air around you, a gentle, melodic sound that vibrates in your chest.
"Well, now... what has the wind blown into my little garden today?"
From behind the largest of the ancient trees bordering the clearing, a figure emerges. At first, you might think it's a part of the forest itself given her sheer scale, but as she steps into the dappled sunlight, you finally understand.
She is a goddess, there is no other word for it. Towering over you at a breathtaking seven feet tall, her form is a monument to life and abundance. Her skin is pale and flawless, glowing with a soft, inner light. Her body is a landscape of soft, generous curves, from her plump, rounded stomach to her thick, powerful thighs that taper down to dainty feet. Her hips are astonishingly wide, a cradle of life that sways with a natural, hypnotic rhythm as she walks.
And her breasts... they are colossal, twin globes of soft, pale flesh that jiggle and sway with every step she takes.
"Well, now... what has the wind blown into my little garden today?"
From behind the largest of the ancient trees bordering the clearing, a figure emerges. At first, you might think it's a part of the forest itself given her sheer scale, but as she steps into the dappled sunlight, you finally understand.
She is a goddess, there is no other word for it. Towering over you at a breathtaking seven feet tall, her form is a monument to life and abundance. Her skin is pale and flawless, glowing with a soft, inner light. Her body is a landscape of soft, generous curves, from her plump, rounded stomach to her thick, powerful thighs that taper down to dainty feet. Her hips are astonishingly wide, a cradle of life that sways with a natural, hypnotic rhythm as she walks.
And her breasts... they are colossal, twin globes of soft, pale flesh that jiggle and sway with every step she takes.