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80.189.231.176: /* Chapter 1 */

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Chapter 1

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	The rest of her body filled out as well, her thighs becoming just the right luscious size, her breasts a tad bigger yet, the soft lumps of tender flesh reaching a large D size. The previously comfortable non-restricting clothing she had worn was now a taught black suit stretched over her modified form. Small holes were torn in a few places where the fabric could just not take the pressure, and it showed off her perfect skin underneath.		The rest of her body filled out as well, her thighs becoming just the right luscious size, her breasts a tad bigger yet, the soft lumps of tender flesh reaching a large D size. The previously comfortable non-restricting clothing she had worn was now a taught black suit stretched over her modified form. Small holes were torn in a few places where the fabric could just not take the pressure, and it showed off her perfect skin underneath.

	Hil'adril panted, her hands shakily reaching up to her plump feminine lumps. As she rubbed her hands over ~~then~~, she gasped deeply, a pleasure like she had never felt slammed into her consciousness. As she continued to fondle her immense bosom, her skin started to change colours. The white of her pale skin started to take on a purplish-blue hue and small bumps began to form on her forehead.		Hil'adril panted, her hands shakily reaching up to her plump feminine lumps. As she rubbed her hands over them, she gasped deeply, a pleasure like she had never felt slammed into her consciousness. As she continued to fondle her immense bosom, her skin started to change colours. The white of her pale skin started to take on a purplish-blue hue and small bumps began to form on her forehead.

	She felt a hot burning passion in another place on her body...a lower place. It was something that was completely foreign to her. She had been taught from birth that it was something one had to deny and not even acknowledge. She panted as she lowered her hand down past her stomach. She could feel the body heat radiating off of her. She moaned out in a high, strained voice when her fingers contacted the clothing over her groin. Every nerve was set on edge, just waiting for a stimulus to nudge it into the deepest euphoria. She rubbed slowly, and then faster and faster, massaging the part of her body she had neglected for over a century. She moaned out lewdly, louder and louder as the fabric got wetter and wetter with her hot feminine juices.		She felt a hot burning passion in another place on her body...a lower place. It was something that was completely foreign to her. She had been taught from birth that it was something one had to deny and not even acknowledge. She panted as she lowered her hand down past her stomach. She could feel the body heat radiating off of her. She moaned out in a high, strained voice when her fingers contacted the clothing over her groin. Every nerve was set on edge, just waiting for a stimulus to nudge it into the deepest euphoria. She rubbed slowly, and then faster and faster, massaging the part of her body she had neglected for over a century. She moaned out lewdly, louder and louder as the fabric got wetter and wetter with her hot feminine juices.

1d4chan>Lucifer the Wise: /* Chapter 1 */

2018-07-23T22:12:25Z

Chapter 1

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	Then came the pain. It wasn't like any other pain she had felt before. It wasn't the searing, burning pain of a glancing plasma round. It wasn't the crushing, brutal ache of being thrown by a crude Stikbomb. It was something else. Something she unconsciously welcomed as she sprawled out on the floor of the grounded Falcon and squirmed. It was like the pain of growth, not something to avoid, but something to embrace. It bent her bone and stretched her muscle, re-shaping her inch by inch.		Then came the pain. It wasn't like any other pain she had felt before. It wasn't the searing, burning pain of a glancing plasma round. It wasn't the crushing, brutal ache of being thrown by a crude Stikbomb. It was something else. Something she unconsciously welcomed as she sprawled out on the floor of the grounded Falcon and squirmed. It was like the pain of growth, not something to avoid, but something to embrace. It bent her bone and stretched her muscle, re-shaping her inch by inch.

	The first thing that happened was that her body swelled. The entirety of her lithe frame grew more robust. It started in her hips. The wraithbone armor creaked as its infamous strength was put to the test. Her fingers grasped at the restrictive ~~armor~~, managing to pry off the most rigid pieces. She groaned as her hips became wide and deliciously round. The changes continued up to her torso. Her petite bosom began pressing on the inside of her chest plates. Her hands clawed at the now painfully restrictive solid ~~armor~~, prying it off. With a gasp, her breasts swelled forward with a rush, stretching the fabric of the clothing near its holding point.		The first thing that happened was that her body swelled. The entirety of her lithe frame grew more robust. It started in her hips. The wraithbone armor creaked as its infamous strength was put to the test. Her fingers grasped at the restrictive armour, managing to pry off the most rigid pieces. She groaned as her hips became wide and deliciously round. The changes continued up to her torso. Her petite bosom began pressing on the inside of her chest plates. Her hands clawed at the now painfully restrictive solid armour, prying it off. With a gasp, her breasts swelled forward with a rush, stretching the fabric of the clothing near its holding point.

	She was feeling it. She was feeling pleasure. Pure, unlimited pleasure.		She was feeling it. She was feeling pleasure. Pure, unlimited pleasure.
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	The rest of her body filled out as well, her thighs becoming just the right luscious size, her breasts a tad bigger yet, the soft lumps of tender flesh reaching a large D size. The previously comfortable non-restricting clothing she had worn was now a taught black suit stretched over her modified form. Small holes were torn in a few places where the fabric could just not take the pressure, and it showed off her perfect skin underneath.		The rest of her body filled out as well, her thighs becoming just the right luscious size, her breasts a tad bigger yet, the soft lumps of tender flesh reaching a large D size. The previously comfortable non-restricting clothing she had worn was now a taught black suit stretched over her modified form. Small holes were torn in a few places where the fabric could just not take the pressure, and it showed off her perfect skin underneath.

	Hil'adril panted, her hands shakily reaching up to her plump feminine lumps. As she rubbed her hands over then, she gasped deeply, a pleasure like she had never felt slammed into her consciousness. As she continued to fondle her immense bosom, her skin started to change ~~colors~~. The white of her pale skin started to take on a purplish-blue hue and small bumps began to form on her forehead.		Hil'adril panted, her hands shakily reaching up to her plump feminine lumps. As she rubbed her hands over then, she gasped deeply, a pleasure like she had never felt slammed into her consciousness. As she continued to fondle her immense bosom, her skin started to change colours. The white of her pale skin started to take on a purplish-blue hue and small bumps began to form on her forehead.

	She felt a hot burning passion in another place on her body...a lower place. It was something that was completely foreign to her. She had been taught from birth that it was something one had to deny and not even acknowledge. She panted as she lowered her hand down past her stomach. She could feel the body heat radiating off of her. She moaned out in a high, strained voice when her fingers contacted the clothing over her groin. Every nerve was set on edge, just waiting for a stimulus to nudge it into the deepest euphoria. She rubbed slowly, and then faster and faster, massaging the part of her body she had neglected for over a century. She moaned out lewdly, louder and louder as the fabric got wetter and wetter with her hot feminine juices.		She felt a hot burning passion in another place on her body...a lower place. It was something that was completely foreign to her. She had been taught from birth that it was something one had to deny and not even acknowledge. She panted as she lowered her hand down past her stomach. She could feel the body heat radiating off of her. She moaned out in a high, strained voice when her fingers contacted the clothing over her groin. Every nerve was set on edge, just waiting for a stimulus to nudge it into the deepest euphoria. She rubbed slowly, and then faster and faster, massaging the part of her body she had neglected for over a century. She moaned out lewdly, louder and louder as the fabric got wetter and wetter with her hot feminine juices.

	It only took a few minutes for the once pure Eldar to scream out in the climax of her unbridled ecstasy, her body tensing up and quivering. The bumps on her head cleanly opened up, short black horns sprouting through and her golden hair becoming stained from the root up with a light purple tint. She stuck out her hips behind her, as it pushing back against some imaginary force as a short but thick stub of a tail tore through the rear of her stressed garment. She stood there shivering for a moment more before falling back against one of the seat of the cabin, her breath raspy pants. She let out small groans as she squirmed softly, loving her new form, and she knew who had given it to her...Slaanesh. Hil'ardil thanked the vile being before standing back up, strangely renewed in strength and ~~vigor~~. She had to have more.		It only took a few minutes for the once pure Eldar to scream out in the climax of her unbridled ecstasy, her body tensing up and quivering. The bumps on her head cleanly opened up, short black horns sprouting through and her golden hair becoming stained from the root up with a light purple tint. She stuck out her hips behind her, as if pushing back against some imaginary force as a short but thick stub of a tail tore through the rear of her stressed garment. She stood there shivering for a moment more before falling back against one of the seat of the cabin, her breath raspy pants. She let out small groans as she squirmed softly, loving her new form, and she knew who had given it to her...Slaanesh. Hil'ardil thanked the vile being before standing back up, strangely renewed in strength and vigour. She had to have more.

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64.251.149.244: /* Part C */

2013-11-07T22:59:52Z

Part C

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	Er, hopefully something more satisfying.		Er, hopefully something more satisfying.

	~~:{{greentext\|Actually, this is of much higher quality than the entire rest of the article!}}~~

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	Er, hopefully something more satisfying.		Er, hopefully something more satisfying.

	~~After Emprahsque makes peace with the Eldar~~
	Hil'ardil eventually reverted to her original form well partially. Then later on created a new aspect temple dedicated to big boobed Eldar who use their massive busts to defeat their enemies. She eventually got into a one night stand with a commissar during a forced "peace" party. They eventually got married on accident and things happened like What Happens in Vegas

	:{{greentext\|Actually, this is of much higher quality than the entire rest of the article!}}		:{{greentext\|Actually, this is of much higher quality than the entire rest of the article!}}

182.18.209.2: /* Part C */

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Part C

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			After Emprahsque makes peace with the Eldar
			Hil'ardil eventually reverted to her original form well partially. Then later on created a new aspect temple dedicated to big boobed Eldar who use their massive busts to defeat their enemies. She eventually got into a one night stand with a commissar during a forced "peace" party. They eventually got married on accident and things happened like What Happens in Vegas

	:{{greentext\|Actually, this is of much higher quality than the entire rest of the article!}}		:{{greentext\|Actually, this is of much higher quality than the entire rest of the article!}}

87.115.17.235: /* Part C */

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Part C

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	Er, hopefully something more satisfying.		Er, hopefully something more satisfying.

	{{~~redtext~~\|Actually, this is of much higher quality than the entire rest of the article!}}		:{{greentext\|Actually, this is of much higher quality than the entire rest of the article!}}

	[[Category:stories]]		[[Category:stories]]
	[[Category:Warhammer 40,000]]		[[Category:Warhammer 40,000]]
	[[Category:Stories/Warhammer 40,000]]		[[Category:Stories/Warhammer 40,000]]