"First you enlarge my breasts, then you get me pregnant, you force me to wear only a micro bikini, and now you expect me to go off on some adventure for you," Alia said angrily. "Well I won't do it. I'm your servant, not your slave."
"That's where you're wrong," the wizard Sarufax told her. "You know full well that I have your sister in a magical coma - and it's not one of those that can be lifted by a kiss from a handsome prince. If you ever want to see her awake again, then you will do as I command."
Alia sighed. "You win - as usual. But why does it have to be me who goes off on this quest? Surely there's someone more suitable that you could send, someone who wouldn't be handicapped by a hugely swollen belly and giant tits?"
"There's a prophecy saying that only a busty, heavily pregnant and almost naked elf can succeed. That is why I impregnated you in the first place, as well as putting your pregnancy on hold so that you wouldn't go into labour at an inconvenient moment."
"I see...
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