Patreon Prompt 106
Added 2021-12-02 15:45:50 +0000 UTCPrompt: A priestess of a temple of berry worshippers is chosen to ascend to join the garden of berry girls and contribute to the eternal pool of juice.
Lady Welsh’s years of devotion and service to the order of the Grand Grove had brought her to this moment. The shrine was filled to the brim with followers of the order, each one there to pay their respects to her and send her on her way to her true calling in life. Pulling down her hood and shaking about her locks of green colored hair, Lady Welsh looked up from the pool of frothy juices to see her upcoming fate.
Hung from the ceiling by vines were various followers of the order that had been given the honor of supplying the eternal juice pool. Each of the girls had been swollen up into gushing spheres the size of carriages. Their skin was dyed various shades to identify the type of juice that would pour out from their mouths, nipples, and nether regions. Despite their inability to move, the expressions on their puffed up faces were ones of complete bliss.
Nodding her head towards the berrified girls, Lady Welsh graciously accepted the sacred fruit. Taking the pea-sized berry in hand, she said a short prayer and popped it in her mouth. The congregation let out gasps of wonder as they watched her slim body begin to fill with juice. Much to her delight, she was blessed with the pure blue coloring of their goddess across her taut stomach. She managed to let out another small prayer moments before blueberry juice began to flow out of her mouth.
Reaching a size comparable to her predecessors, Lady Welsh was hoisted up into the air by the vines. Setting her above the middle of the sacred pool, the vines took away the rest of her holy vestments to begin squeezing her body. Gushing juice from her various orifices gifted her with an otherworldly pleasure that rewarded her life of servitude. Watching her juice drip into the pool below, she settled in and graciously accepted the sight of her fellow followers drinking from the pool in the hopes of becoming like her one day.