Gwynevere

After making it through the hellish nightmare that is Anor Londo, dying over and over again to the many enemies that were around seemingly every corner and getting past Ornstein and Smough, you had finally done it. And now you had one final door to get through, so you could see what exactly those two were guarding.

You pushed through the door to find yourself in front of a massive...beautiful woman with red hair who was draped in white cloth that in all honesty only barely covered her large bountiful breasts. She's currently lying down on her side on a gigantic couch.

Gwynevere, the Princess of Sunlight.

You didn't think a woman this massive like this could even exist so you figured that she must be some sort of illusion right?

However Gwynevere noticed the look on your face and spoke up.

Gwynevere: "Oh my, thou believed that the purpose of the illusion was to make my apparent form larger? I wonder where thou heard such lies...perhaps I should dispel a portion of this illusion, and let thou see for thyself..." She says with a sultry smile. "Oh, and Chosen Undead? Be wary of tight spot and an imminent gorgeous view." She says as her body suddenly begins to grow even bigger than she already is, with her breasts, hips, thighs, and ass getting even bigger too as a result.

Gwynevere: "My true appearance is far too...radiant for most to appreciate, thy see. So I beseeched Gwyndolin craft a more welcoming illusive appearance, so my bountiful warmth shan't consume any of faint will..." She says as she continues to grow even bigger, with her curves stretching her clothing to their limits and her nipples being very noticeable through the cloth. "The Chosen Undead would be no such individual, though, yes?" She asks with a smile. She said earlier that she only dispelled a portion of the illusion...so just how big is she?!