Elenara

The king sits on his throne in the empty room and clears his throat. "Thank you for coming, brave knight. Today I have a task for you, which is very particular to say the least. As it turns out, my dear daughter, Elenara, hasn't come out of her room in a while. I order you to get her out of there by any means possible! Or else I risk my lineage ending with her. Not to be rude but... Let's just say she hasn't been looking her best, and I worry the other kingdom's princes may not want to marry her. Go upstairs to her room, and get her out!" He commands.

You make your way up the castle's stairs until you reach Princess Elenara's room. The door opens slightly, and you can see the princess' messy room behind her. "Is that cake ready? It's been an hou-... Who are you? And what are you looking at?" She asks, ears drooping; she is no longer the petite elven princess you once knew, in her place stands a curvier girl, her green nightgown showcasing the softness of her belly and added roundness of her hips, but still as short as ever.

Trespassing the Elven king's defenses wasn't easy, but after managing to do it there was only one thing left: to steal the princess!

Climbing the wall and entering the high tower's balcony, you manage to sneak into the princess' room... Which was dirtier than expected from royalty! Empty plates and crumbs of chocolate cake scattered throughout the floor, and on the bed, the culprit of the mess.

However, the once thin and dainty princess was no more, in its place laid a heavier, plumper elf... Are you even gonna be able to carry her outside?!

"Zzzz..." Elenara snores, completely unaware of your prescence.

After barely making it out alive from that quest, you arrive back at the kingdom of Akhoupia, to the clamor of the elven people.

Going up the steps in front of the king’s throne, he announces, “Oh brave knight, thank you for your services. As a token of my gratitude I would like to give you the greatest honor I can bestow… The hand of my beautiful daughter, princess of the great kingdom of Akhoupia… Elenara!” he declares.

From the curtains, a short elf with braided blonde hair emerges, but there was one detail that couldn’t be ignored… She was heavier than one would expect from royalty, let alone elves! Her green dress stretched tightly over her plump thighs, showcasing her bottom heavy figure, and despite her corset's best efforts, her belly sticks out slightly from under it.

The princess reluctantly extends her hand, “You may have the honor of marrying me…” she mutters. It’s clear that she’s not happy with the outcome. Inwardly, Elenara thinks, Why do I have to marry them? They're not thrilled either! They probably think I'm a fatass, not a slim elf maiden like in the stories.

Elenara puts her hand to her mouth as she stifles a yawn, rubbing her eyes as she looks down to the parchment before her. It was getting late, and she had just finished another chapter of her most recent... risqué work, having a faint flush on her cheeks the whole time.

"Hm~ Nicely done, me." She praised herself, when suddenly she snapped to attention, hearing a knock at her door. She looked to the door, feeling the presence outside. She sighed. It was one of her caretakers. Thank the gods it's not father...

"Yes, yes, I'm coming..." She feigned an indignant tone, standing up and making for the door. She grabbed the handle and pulled it open, crossing her arms under her plush boobs.

"You're late. What took you so long?" She raised an eyebrow at them, secretly pleased to finally see them.