As Mel and Bethany's bodies were changing in the Estragon Manor.

  A certain group of Risphina's Harvesters returned to the Temple of Life. Mother Josephine was feeling giddy for some reason, and she simply pyed it off as having accomplished her mission.

  'Goddess. It feels so good to do the goddess's work. It's like an adrenaline rush and the thrill of a—Augh!?' Josephine felt a jolt coming from her womanhood, and it made her wet.

  "Mother Josephine. Are you alright?" Sister Ava asked with some worry in her voice.

  "Yes... I'm fine. I think the goddess is rewarding me for blessing another one. That has to be it," Josephine replied and smiled.

  "Um... Yes. That's possible," Sister Ava said, and they stopped at the gate, and the guards opened it.

  "But are you sure that the goddess will bless the cleric and adventurer? Th-They seemed to enjoy receiving the sacred water," Sister Ava asked, and she couldn't help but wonder if they would become pregnant.

  "I know that you have doubts. But I can assure you, sister. Our goddess has blessed the Baroness's daughter and her three comrades. It's just a shame that there's only four of—ngh?" Josephine felt another jolt in her loins, and it made her knees weak.

  'Goddess... Why does it feel like my pussy is throbbing so much?' Josephine thought, and her hand slipped into her habit and found her panties and felt her womanhood.

  "Mother. Is everything alright?"

  "Y-Yes... I'm fine. I'm just a bit tired," Josephine lied, and her body had absorbed a high dose of Isadora's pheromones. And the twenty-eight year old Priestess was affected by her hormones and was now horny.

  "We're almost to the temple. Can you make it?"

  "Yes... I must be getting tested. I-I've got to tell the others that we've returned," Josephine stammered, and she was trying to walk normally, but her steps were shaky and her legs were trembling.

  "We can tell Mother Doreth that we have returned, Mother Josephine. You can go and rest," Sister Ava suggested.

  "Y-Yes. Th-That would be for the best," Josephine said, and her hand was in her habit and rubbing her dripping cunt.

  'Why am I so wet? Did that cleric cast some spell on me? N-No... This must be the goddess's blessing. My pussy has never been this wet,' Josephine thought and she felt another wave of heat and it was making her dizzy.

  "Go and inform the other priestesses, Sister Ava," Josephine ordered.

  "Yes, Mother Josephine. Rest well," Sister Ava replied, and they went their separate ways, and the head of the group was panting and sweating as her hips swayed side to side.

  'I've never felt like this. Maybe I should see the healers. It could be something serious.'

  Josephine's thoughts were cloudy and her pussy was on fire and it was burning her up. She felt like she was going to burn up, and she didn't want anyone to see her like this.

  "I-I can make it back to my room," Josephine stuttered, and she felt the urge to rub her womanhood, and she knew it would make her feel better.

  The twenty-eight-year-old was feeling lightheaded, and the urge to masturbate was overwhelming; she wanted to feel relief. She couldn't stand the throbbing, burning, need to cum and it was the only thing she could think about.

  "I-I'm almost to my room. I-I-I can wait that long," Josephine muttered, and she was sweating, and the material of her habit was sticking to her body.

  Josephine stumbled to her chambers and the power of Isadora's pheromones was making her hornier by the minute and her womanhood was leaking her sweet juices and her panties were ruined.

  The Priestess pushed open the door, staggered inside, and colpsed on her bed.

  "N-No... It's supposed to be painful and not this good. G-Goddess. Why does this feel so amazing!?" Josephine moaned, and her body was heating up, her hips were bucking, and her thighs were soaked in her fluids.

  The proud and ever-vigint priestess couldn't take the overwhelming need to orgasm.

  'I-I need to touch it! I don't know why I need to touch myself, but if I rub it, I can make the heat go away.'

  It was frowned upon to touch oneself, but she was the head of the Risphina's Harvesters, and she was given free rein by the Matriarch.

  'Th-This will be our little secret,' Josephine thought and reached under her robe, pulled her panties down, and tossed them to the side.

  "Mmm!"

  The Priestess put her hand between her legs and touched her sopping wet cunt and she rubbed her sensitive lips.

  Josephine's head snapped back, and her legs were trembling, her body was shaking, and she felt an orgasm coming.

  "I-I'm about to—UGH!"

  Josephine's body was rocked by an orgasmic wave, and her juices sprayed out of her womanhood and drenched her hand and the sheets. Her back arched, and her body was trembling as her mind was blown by the incredible pleasure, and her body was in shock, and her legs were kicking.

  "W-What!? This is amazing! I—I'm cumming again!"

  Josephine was rubbing her clit and her other hand was squeezing her breast and she was panting and moaning as her body was burning and she felt another orgasm and her hips bucked.

  "YES! MMM!"

  The priestess couldn't control her voice, and it echoed in her chamber.

  'This is too good! Goddess... If this is a blessing, please give me more! More!' Josephine moaned, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and her body convulsed.

  "YES! YES! OH, GODDESS!"

  Her legs were kicking, her body was trembling, and her hips were bucking as her womanhood was gushing her juices all over the bed. But then there was a strange feeling coming from deeper inside her. Something that was itching and Josephine needed to scratch it.

  "W-What's this? Something is—ah!"

  The priestess felt a tingling in her pussy and her fingers were twitching and she slid a finger into her folds and her hips jumped.

  "Ooh! This is..."

  Josephine felt a rush of excitement as her walls were squeezing her digit. She wiggled her finger, and it was an electrifying feeling.

  'N-No wonder why some women can't stop themselves from having sex. The urge to touch your pussy is addicting and it's making me feel so good. Goddess. Please don't take this away,' Josephine begged, and she began to move her finger.

  "OH! OH, GODDESS!"

  The twenty-eight-year-old's body was being rocked by pleasure, and her body was burning. Her pussy was squeezing her finger and her breasts were heavy and she was rubbing her nipples through her robe.

  "AH! HMM! OOOH!"

  Her body was convulsing, and her back was arching. Josephine was rubbing her cunt faster and harder as she was cumming.

  'YES! I GOT THE—HUH!?'

  To her dismay, the itch moved deeper inside her where her fingers couldn't reach, and the heat was moving further in, and it was driving her crazy.

  'NO! No! Why can't I reach it?! This can't be happening. It can't be that far! Goddess! I can't reach it!' Josephine cried and tried her best to get her finger to her deepest part, but it was impossible.

  "GODDESS! WHY ARE YOU TORMENTING M—?"

  In her frenzied state of mind, a sudden idea came to her, and she had to act fast before the heat went any deeper.

  "AHH! I-I'll just have to use something else," Josephine stammered as she got up from her bed and hurried over to a chest that had divining rods and some vials of Sacred Fertility Water that would always be restocked for the Risphina's Harvesters.

  'Come on! Come on! Open you stupid chest!' Josephine cursed and unlocked her chest and rummaged around until she found what she was looking for and pulled out a five-inch red crystal rod. It glistened in the torchlight, and the heat was moving and was almost at the end of her tunnel.

  'I know that I'm no longer able to be blessed and that I have a duty, but if I'm going to help the goddess's cause, then I need to do this,' Josephine reasoned and moved back to her bed. She positioned the rod at her entrance, and she was nervous.

  'Is this the right thing to do? The teachings say that once someone turns twenty-six they can't receive the goddess's blessing,' Josephine thought and looked down at her drenched cunt and she took a deep breath and slowly pushed the rod inside and her eyes shot open as the pleasure was mind-blowing.

  "O-Oh... This is..."

  Josephine could not believe how good this was, and the rod was sliding inside her easily, and the itch was being scratched.

  'It's fine! There no vial attached to the rod, and I'm not wasting sacred white water on me. I'm not a whore and I can stop anytime,' Josephine told herself and she pushed the rod all the way inside her and her toes curled.

  "AH! HMM!"

  She was feeling so full, and her walls were squeezing the rod. Her hips were rocking back and forth and her pussy was dripping.

  "Goddess! Goddess!"

  Josephine was moving the rod, and the pleasure was indescribable. She remembered all her previous times she tried to receive the Goddess's blessing, and it was uncomfortable, painful, and nothing like this.

  "YES! YES!"

  She was rubbing her clit and the itch was getting deeper. She couldn't get enough, and the rod was moving faster, and the head was pushing against her womb.

  "YES! YESSSS! OH GODDESS! I'M CUMMING!"

  Josephine felt her womb being penetrated, and her back arched, and her vision went white. That was when a vial that was inside the chest flew out and smmed into the base of the rod. She was completely unaware, and the crystal rod broke the seal, and the vial was empty, and the sacred water entered her body.

  "OHHH! AHHH! GAWD!"

  She was cumming harder then she could ever remember and her cunt was clenching and gushing. Her mind was in shambles, and she was lost in the ecstasy of her orgasm.

  The teachings never told her this was possible, and she could feel something warm flowing into her body, and it was filling her with joy and bliss. She had never felt such a powerful sense of satisfaction and fulfillment, and she never wanted it to end.

  The Priestess was in heaven and her pussy was clenching and she could feel the rod twitching.

  'G-Goddess! It's so deep. It feels like something—'

  Josephine's eyes snapped open as her womb was flooded with the sacred white liquid. She looked down and her eyes went wide as she saw a white substance leaking out of her entrance.

  "WHAT!? I swear that there wasn't a vial attached to the rod. I shouldn't be—Ahh!"

  Her pussy was overflowing with the white liquid and it was pouring out of her. She could feel the thick substance moving through her body, and it was sending waves of euphoria.

  'Wh-What's happening to me? Why is the Goddess's gift flowing into my womb? Is this a test? No... My womb is past its prime. Nothing can grow there now. Right?'

  The reason why there was an age limit on the fertility process is that once the womb reaches a certain age, the sacred waters of Risphina no longer worked. A woman past the age of twenty-five didn't even experience miscarriages, as the waters didn't make them release an egg. However, Isadora's pheromones were different, and they charged the fertility water, making any woman under the age of fifty fertile.

  "AH! OOOHH!"

  The sacred waters were still flooding her womb, and the Priestess's hips were bucking, and her body was in overdrive. Her senses were sharpened, and she could smell the sweet aroma of her pheromones and the strong, potent male scent. She couldn't understand what was happening, but she was loving it.

  "I-It's so deep. Ooh, it feels amazing. But, I'm not supposed to—AH!"

  The priestess was cut off as the rod in her cunt exploded and sent a huge surge of the white liquid into her. Her belly bulged, and the hot, thick fluid was flowing through her, and she came hard.

  "AHHHH! AHHHH!"

  She was rocking her hips and her mind was shattered as her body was wracked by ecstasy. Her body was spasming, and her hands were clutching her breasts. She couldn't control her body, and her mouth was hanging open, and her green eyes rolled up.

  The thick, rich liquid was making her stomach feel bloated, and her skin was tingling. Soon, her body stopped shaking, and the white substance stopped flowing into her. Her eyes fluttered, and her vision became blurry.

  'Wh-What the...? Goddess? Was this... A reward? It couldn't have been... Could it?' Josephine thought, and her belly felt so heavy; she felt a wave of tiredness.

  'I-It couldn't have been a reward... The teachings state that receiving the Sacred Fertility Water is intended to be a painful experience, serving as a reminder of life's pain and the goddess's blessing. So, why did this feel so good?'

  She didn't want to question the Goddess, and maybe it was something else. She was tired, and the white liquid was making her sleepy, and her mind was becoming fuzzy.

  'Mmm... So warm. It feels... so... good. Goddess...'

  She pulled the Divining Rod out of her needed pussy and then looked at the empty vial and sighed.

  'Dammit... I must have not noticed. How am I supposed to expin this? Ngh... I'll just have to hide the evidence. Goddess... If this was a test... then I have failed.'

  Josephine put away the rod and the empty vial and then cleaned up her mess.

  'Goddess... Why does this have to be so difficult? I can't let anyone know about this. Not a soul. I will have to find a way to get a repcement before the next raid. I can't risk using that again. But it was so good. Maybe the goddess did bless me for doing her work. I've never felt such pleasure... And... Gah! I'm really famished. I hope the kitchen has those meat pies left. That will make me feel better.'

  Josephine threw her dirty clothes and sheets in a pile and then got dressed.

  'I'll get these cleaned ter. Now, to get my meat pie,' Josephine thought, and headed out of her room. Her hips seemed to be swaying more than normal, as her once narrow and straight hips were now a bit wider and curved.

  'What the?' Josephine thought, and her butt was moving from side to side. 'Huh? Am I walking weird?'

  Her legs were trembling, and she felt a bit lightheaded.

  'This is strange... Maybe I was a little too rough with the rod. Oh well, I'll have a few meat pies and then go back to bed. Hopefully I'll feel better in the morning.'

  Josephine was unaware that she had become a breeding female. The only ones who could change a woman into a breeding female were the gods, and Isadora's pheromones were charged, capable of turning women under the age of fifty. Her ovaries were producing eggs, and her womb was fully capable of holding a child. Her fertility had skyrocketed, and her eggs were successfully fertilized by the white fluid—soon her stomach would begin to swell.