You looked down and watched your stomach swell before your eyes, and your breasts followed as your gut expanded. You grunted, taking hold of your stomach with your middle set of arms as it grew to a size that made you look 9 months pregnant at least before it stopped. Your breasts swelled up to J cups and streams of milk lactated from your nipples, overflowing onto the ground below you.
"Urgh! Looks like I made a new pond... or lake at this rate." You groaned as you felt the weight of your stomach.
You rubbed it, feeling just how round and swollen it was with your many hands before you took a deep breath and sighed, wiping your brow and thinking,"What the do I do now?"
Looking down at yourself you were still rather hot, with an impressive cock and balls as you thought to yourself. You then yipped feeling something kick inside of your belly amongst more, many more objects inside of you. "Fuck, how many am I hauling with me? It’s almost like I’m some fertility...." You paused as you said this as an idea popped into your head, and you looked off to the nearby city where your home was and muttered,"...goddess."
You looked around the cramped cave and hissed,"I wish this forsaken place was a temple.... and that it was made to support me and however many eggs are in me."
You watched as the cave around you suddenly grew in size, the walls changing to have depictions of you and your great triumphs over the previous goddess. Nobody would know the whole truth about who you were of course, just that you were once a heroic human who outsmarted a feeble goddess, but as a price for taking her place you had to give birth to the new dragon race.
You watched as a large throne made of stone with gems popping out of some of the corners formed behind you, and you sat down and sighed feeling comfortable as torches lit up the room and warmed your scales. Outside, there was a doorway for your followers to bring offerings such as food, and other things. You didn’t need food or water to sustain yourself, but it helped satisfy what cravings you had as feeling nauseous and occasionally vomiting would soon become routine for you.
"Now, it’d be a shame to put this body to waste, and I do seem to be quite the milf." You said to yourself with a smile.
"I wish that I had hoards of followers, and that the strongest warriors from each would fight for me in a tournament to become my new mate like gladiators, and be revered as a deity alongside me, and all of my young would become demigods!" You said rubbing your stomach.
You didn’t really even care to watch most of the tournament, fights amongst mortals were such a bore anyways, so you would simply show up in person at the final battle and gift the victor with your great power. The survivors too cowardly to fight would become more like slaves then to you, and whoever your future husband, wife, or perhaps both. You hadn’t truly decided on what your mate would be, just that they would care for your many children alongside you, and impregnate you again with thousands of eggs, which somehow filled you with delight to have right now.
A few days later you hear the crowds of mortals all the way from your temple, and you knew that it was the final battle for you. So you smiled and said,"I wish I could watch, and see my champion fight for me."
In an instant you were transported to the outside of the area, and to a minor surprise, it looked exactly like the colosseum in Rome, and while your many followers were shocked to see you, you just gave them all a subtle wave and watched the match. In the end, the victory went to...