Growing New Gods; a total BOGO!

In the depths of the caverns, a cult of demons simmers and schemes. With loss of their old god, the imps found themselves devoid of purpose, devoid of passion and satisfaction that their servitude brought them. The resurfacing of archaic texts revealed to them something most astonishing; it was possible to develop a new one. No shortage of wayward travelers were snatched from their paths, each one an attempt at finding the most desirable vessel to transmorph into their idol of worship. The ideal lord had to be strong, had to be sturdy, but most importantly? Had to be BIG! Big, big, biiiig. The demons had such greedy feelings on the cultivation of their lords, dreaming of the endless undulating vastness in which they could PLOMFF down upon, to squeeze, to jostle, to feed into even greater splendor of overflowing rolls and loaves of tender flesh. Everything about the ritual was a delight for the horny hornlings, eager to weigh and measure the swelling sloshing shapes of their expanding corpulence, knowing that every churning pound provided even more of them to wobble and worship. If the idols grew cold feet, and wished to renege on the whole overwhelming experience, the affection imps would make sure that would prove to be a difficult feat. As the pounds piled up, pushing their portly ponderousness to greater proportions, even their plush pillowy arms could do little to thwart the gushing creamy-caloric-concoction being pumped down their godly gullets. ---------------A commission for the Meepenator that was an honor to play with!!! Honestly these two make for quite the set, very matchy matchy! Fit together like two bean bags filled with pudding. What's NOT to worship??