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Chapter 8 by WilltheBoatmaster WilltheBoatmaster

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Eve goes back to the Church

Eve dropped her cases off with Beckham, and in doing so, felt her chest flop gently against her torso. It was a strange feeling and it was a miracle her bra didn't bind into her body.

"This is sincerely uncomfortable." She mused as she helped Beckham secure all the water. She wiped away the sweat on her head and licked her lips. Her behind swayed in her habit which caused her to grimace in silence. Eve decided the best course of action was

"Tell the mother I'm not feeling well right now Beckham. I'll be in the parish." Eve told the boy. He nodded in response as Eve began to walk away. She waved at her sisters as she passed them by. One of them began to speak with her, but she quickly murmured an explanation. Now seeing the parish come into view, Eve paced a little quicker towards it.

She quickly opened the doors and closed them behind her. Eve sighed upon entering, she felt some of her worries begin to fade away. Alone now, she could properly gauge her size and the extent of her transformation.

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