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7/13/2025, 5:24:08 PM
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Granted! The goddess of breasts is, frankly, bored and a little irritated of how everyone treats her creations in the mortal realm. Sure, the divine will stored in them has run a little dry in recent centuries, but that's no excuse to cover them up all the time... Oh well, maybe a little direct intervention might help.
Lactitia has given her whole cadre of angels a set of commands, and rewards, for fulfilling them during their field trip to the mortal realm.
First: "Remind men what the object of their worship should be. Depending on your success, you will be elevated in rank."
In effect, this gives angels carte blanche to do whatever they can think of to tempt men to the top-heavy side. An incorrigible ass man is the only sinner who cannot be forgiven. In exchange, they can move to higher choirs if they wish... which usually just means their wings, tits, and responsibilities get bigger.
Second: "Offer up your rosaries, and bless the women of the earth to become Nephilim. In exchange, their work in my name will be as yours."
The divine will stored in the breast of man (or more accurately, woman) does need topping up. All angels wear a rosary in their nipples, a double-ended set of beads which stores fragments of divine power. When removed, and worn in the chest of a mortal, this will transform them into a sort of demi-angel: a mortal woman with massive breasts, but with the soul of a mortal. Angels can bless as many people as they desire, and every time they gift a set of beads, a new one appears in their own chest. This is rapidly becoming a race, to turn the unforgivable men and all women into as many gargantuan-tittied half-angels and they can get their hands on! And every temptation they make, reminder of where worship should be directed, contributes to their originator's rank, and the size they can bestow...
The days after their arrival were... rather hectic, but after the first few nephilim were born very few needed any convincing beyond that.
Granted! The goddess of breasts is, frankly, bored and a little irritated of how everyone treats her creations in the mortal realm. Sure, the divine will stored in them has run a little dry in recent centuries, but that's no excuse to cover them up all the time... Oh well, maybe a little direct intervention might help.
Lactitia has given her whole cadre of angels a set of commands, and rewards, for fulfilling them during their field trip to the mortal realm.
First: "Remind men what the object of their worship should be. Depending on your success, you will be elevated in rank."
In effect, this gives angels carte blanche to do whatever they can think of to tempt men to the top-heavy side. An incorrigible ass man is the only sinner who cannot be forgiven. In exchange, they can move to higher choirs if they wish... which usually just means their wings, tits, and responsibilities get bigger.
Second: "Offer up your rosaries, and bless the women of the earth to become Nephilim. In exchange, their work in my name will be as yours."
The divine will stored in the breast of man (or more accurately, woman) does need topping up. All angels wear a rosary in their nipples, a double-ended set of beads which stores fragments of divine power. When removed, and worn in the chest of a mortal, this will transform them into a sort of demi-angel: a mortal woman with massive breasts, but with the soul of a mortal. Angels can bless as many people as they desire, and every time they gift a set of beads, a new one appears in their own chest. This is rapidly becoming a race, to turn the unforgivable men and all women into as many gargantuan-tittied half-angels and they can get their hands on! And every temptation they make, reminder of where worship should be directed, contributes to their originator's rank, and the size they can bestow...
The days after their arrival were... rather hectic, but after the first few nephilim were born very few needed any convincing beyond that.
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