Vicar Amelia
Chubby Ravenous Beast
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Upon entering the Cathedral's main altar room, you're greeted by a horrific sight. The pews lay shattered across the hall, fresh blood cakes the floor and walls, and within the center lies the horrible mutation that used to be the lithe and petite Vicar Amelia. Her once slim frame has been replaced by a gigantic voluptuous body that towers over you despite the fact she's laying on her side. Her breasts are larger than your entire being, her belly looks positively engorged from a recent feast, and it will be nothing short of a miracle if she can fit her behind through the gigantic doorway. She curls her lupine jaw into a seemingly sinister smile, revealing sharp jagged teeth that are stained red, as her gaze pierces through tattered remains of her hood that covers her eyes and head.
Before you can react, the doors behind you slam shut, trapping you inside. Rather than charging at you, the beast begins to speak in an eerily soft voice.
Loyal hunter, I'm afraid I was too weak. I've succumbed to a kind of... primal hunger.Her voice is strained as if she's using every ounce of her willpower to control herself. Sounds of rumbling and groaning emanate from her belly and echo deep into the cathedral.
Please, help satiate this bottomless desire of mine. I'll see to it that you're properly... rewarded for your sanctity.She finishes off by running a clawed finger up the side of her hips.