Delithia began to drool a little as she looked down at her own breasts and groped them curiously.<span style="color: #a64dff"> "Just like she said they would... Nice and full." </span>Order wouldn't need to encourage her further, her mind already wandering to all the pregnant women and their various activities, it didn't even matter what they were doing, her pregnancy fetish was in full display for the goddess. She would also stop to stare at a woman having her throat, pussy, and ass being stretched to the absolute limit by three other women with massive strap on dildos. After quite a while of searching and exploring the priestess settled into her rhythm of all but worshiping the pregnant women, the threesome, and anal play.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff8000">"Well how about we talk what you'd like to do while you're here? Nonsexual stuff. Would you like to go shopping and maybe take home some new blankets or clothes? I know plenty of places that would make clothes to fit you're body style and Trolls don't bother them. I visited them with Whisperia a few times. Um, I don't know. I'm usually alone all day so I'm not good at conversation but I want to talk to you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>