Helena's Growing Fate

In the ancient past of this world, the size of one’s endowments would be the defining factor of their standing in life. Since the dawn of civilization, the size of boobs, ass, cock, etc. would determine one's place in the social order. People would always look forward to their blossoming, usually starting around 14-15 years old. All of the higher status citizens were expected to be hyper-endowed. Nobility and royalty would often have endowments that immobilized them. It was a major status symbol to have endowments large enough to pin you to the earth, as it showed you were rich and powerful enough to have your needs taken care of by your servants.

Now, in the modern age, having large endowments is still desirable, but not to the extent of the ancient era. Before the modern age, having larger endowments could be more valuable than any riches. Large sizes were often passed down among families, and powerful families would often go any lengths to ensure their descendants would grow as large as possible. They would marry other families with large endowments, use medicine and herbs, and even turn to dubious magics for an even larger size. There are many tales of a hapless noble dooming their entire bloodline through making deals with witches and devils.

There are also many tales of peasants rising high from their station due to suddenly blossoming to a massive size. Becoming nobles or even royalty due by catching the eye of lucky prince. Or, maybe they would use their newly found gifts to twist the world around their fingers. The tale of Helena, a peasant soon to be blessed by the gods. Living on the island of Crete, during the era of the Minoan civilization. Her family is poor, and aren't even considered to be citizens. They try to secure a better future by marrying her off to noble man, only for her to be harshly rejected. Her family settled with marrying her off to a poor farmer who, at least, was a citizen. However, it seemed the gods had smiled on her. Despite already being 22, seemingly too old for her to grow, she started blooming in earnest.

(Author's note: This story is taken from the path I wrote on ArmamentCalligraphy's story, _Hypersexual Life. _They've given me permission to take that path and turn it into my own story. I've edited the whole story before reposting it here. If you want to write a new chapter, please follow the guidelines. Any new chapters that don't follow the guidelines will not be posted here.)