Author's Note

Reading this chapter is optional, it has only the sex/clop scene. If you don't like it then don't read it, you can continue the story without this chapter. Anyway, tell me how I did in the comments below.

Warning, this chapter has teasing, sex toys(ring gag, cock gag, nipple chain, dildo, buttplug, pussy plug), power play, fingering(vaginal, partner), feathered wings, breast fondling, nipple pinch, oral(blowjob, deepthroat ), male on female, BDSM, French kiss, edging, ejaculation, squirting, lactation, cum inflation, musk, nipple sucking, multiple orgasms, masturbation, pussyjob, penetration (vaginal, cervical, anal, oral), double penetration, excessive cum, creampie, psychic link, face fuck, neck bulge, cheek bulge, crouching/squatting, drinking blood, symbiote or goo/amorphous creature, living clothes/suit, body control, hornjob, horngasm, magiculation, spanking, spitroast and pasties.

9.1. A afternoon in the cabin.(CLOP)

Faust pulled back from the kiss and moaned as she felt her master roughly grope her breasts beneath the apron and the feeling of his hardening tool brushing against her wet lips, he probably teleported his clothes off of his body. With some effort, she managed to remove his hand from her breast and ask, “Shouldn't we eat before it gets cold?”

“You just love to tempt me, don't you?” asked Grogar before kissing her neck and stepping back and head for the living room. Once he was sitting on the couch Faust just sat beside him while holding his plate.

“Say ‘aah’,” said Faust as she lifted the fork until it was near Grogar’s mouth, from there his meal proceeded without problems, despite Faust occasionally using her telekinesis to grope his muscles or tease his cock but he took all that with a smile on his face. Once he was done he surprised Faust by teleporting his plate to the sink on the kitchen and teleported another plate to his hands.

“Now, say ‘aah’,” said Grogar as he lifted the fork until it was near Faust’s mouth.

“Oh no, master, there is no need to do this,” said Faust and she saw her master’s horns glow for a moment, then she felt her apron being tugged and when she looked down she saw a red shimmer on the sides of her apron being mashed together between her breasts, with her apron squeezed between her free breasts she was about to ask what he was doing but a moan came out as a chain with two clamps on each end clamped on her nipples, then Grogar just tugged the chain down.

“You are mine and if I feel like pampering you I will do so,” said Grogar as he stopped tugging Faust's nipple chain and once again offered the food before asking, “I’m feeling rather merciful, so how about we finish your meal first?”

Faust just opened her mouth and enjoyed her meal as her master teased her, once she was done Grogar just tugged her chain and she followed her master's direction until she was sitting on his lap and her pussy was brushing against his cock as she leaned back, thus coating it with her juice. Grogar himself just run his free hand over Faust’s wings and the alicorn shivered as she felt her master's finger slowly brush down her feathers. The hand that was previously tugging Faust’s chain went down and started to tease her wet lips.

“No matter how many time I listen I never get tired of your moans,” said Grogar before kissing and licking Faust’s neck, then he added, “I feeling a bit adventurous today, any suggestion?”

Grogar was met only by Faust's heavy breathing and before she could formulate any coherent answer he used his sharp fangs to bite on her neck. Faust's sweet blood flowed into Grogar’s mouth, to him it tasted like a fine and well-aged wine without equal, he wasn’t a vampire or anything similar and he didn’t need blood but for some reason, he was drawn to Faust’s blood. He either used his magic to invade her body and induce pleasure or she just like the mixture of pain and pleasure, maybe both. Either way, Grogar enjoyed being the predator and Faust certainly seemed to enjoy being his prey.

The introspection of the Lord of Tambelon was interrupted by a scream from the goddess at his mercy and he removed his fangs from her flesh, if the fluid he could feel running down his legs were any indication said goddess just climaxed.

*click*

Faust barely had an idea of her surroundings after her master’s magic invade her body, she barely felt the nipple chains disappear or her apron being removed, however, she recognized the oppressive feeling of the being/entity/weapon around her neck. Sure enough, around her neck was a black collar made of the same shadowy/oily substance that made her master’s cloak.

“We are just starting and you already came,” said Grogar as the shadowy/oily substance from the collar started to run down Faust’s body covering her fur, once it reached the base of her wings it started to slowly move up and cover her feather, that continued to happen until her whole body covered by the living amorphous shadow like substance, making a skin-tight bodysuit. After all that happened it started to crawl up her neck until it covered her lower face, she struggled out of instinct but she reveled in the feeling of being at the mercy of her master, eventually the suit covered her whole face and horn with the only part not covered by the living weapon being her mane.

Like a puppet Faust’s body started to move without her control, the god-killing weapon making her move at the will of its master. Faust was essentially blind but she could feel as her arms were moved behind her back and her wings were tightly bound over her arms as she felt herself get up turn around and crouch down. Then she felt the oily goo reach into her nose and down her throat and trachea toward her lungs, she tried to struggle but there was nothing she couldn’t do but relief came as the Necrosword started to supply air directly to her lungs but at the same time she felt her mouth being forced open and she could feel the air from the outside, it was a ring gag.

“Since you came once it’s only fair you help me, right?” asked Grogar but it was clear it wasn't a question and as he asked Faust’s ears twitched at the sound of his voice, plus her nose could smell the musk from her master’s tool through the suit.

Grogar looked at Faust as she was covered by the Necrosword, the fact that the such a weapon was a living being allowed Grogar to use it in very interesting ways and he couldn’t help but notice the similarities with the symbiotes from the Marvel 616. He just smiled before placing his hand on Faust's head and move her down its length, he felt his cock easily pass the tight ring and enter Faust's mouth without obstruction before being shoved down her throat, which caused her neck to bulge as the invader stretched her throat and esophagus. He just sighed in pleasure as he felt the warm confines of Faust quiver in a reflex, trying in vain to swallow or expel the invading object but that only served to massage his tool.

Faust just relaxed when she felt her master’s cock reach the back of her throat, there wasn’t much she couldn’t do in her current state, and she whined as she tried to pull back and free one of her arms to masturbate but her body refused to respond so she was just sat there feeling her master’s powerful heartbeats through his cock. Then her head started to move up and down her master’s length and it was when that was happening that the oily goo receded from her eyes, she looked up and saw her master’s ruby colored eyes.

Grogar looked at Faust and with the new openings for her eyes he saw those blue orbs filled with lust and adoration, her BDSM mask contrasted wonderfully with her marble colored fur and red mane, which made the image of the once pure goddess bound to him even more enticing. Without resistance, he grabbed Faust by the horn and using it as a handle started to roughly face fuck the alicorn.

*groan* “Oh, Faust yo- *groan* your mouth is just the best,” said Grogar and the way her eyes seemed to brighten at the prize she received with almost innocent glee sent him over the edge. He felt his body stiffen as he hilted himself in Faust’s mouth, he could feel as his balls seemed to tighten while the flood of virile seed flowed up and into his body before traveling to the base of his cock, then his length before blasting out of his flared and engorged tip.

Faust almost choked when the flared head seemed to stuck itself just past her throat, out of reflex her eyes started to water as her body tried in vain to expel the meat rod that was blocking her throat but thankfully she wouldn’t be truly choking since air was being supplied directly to her lungs, plus it was almost impossible for a goddess to die like that. She felt as her master’s cock swelled from base to tip before erupting a geyser of seed directly into her stomach, she felt her master completely fill her stomach in no time and because her throat was blocked the organ had no choice but to expand due to pressure, then she felt something with a familiar shape being ruthlessly rammed into her ass and pussy, out of reflex she tried to stand but her legs were locked into place as she came. The tugging and sucking on her nipples drawing copious amounts of her ambrosia-like milk plus the pinching, tugging on her clit and the vibration around her horn just made her pussy juice flow even more, and all that was being absorbed by the suit, plus all that hornjob caused her to unconsciously channel magic through her horn and expel it in a "horngasm" or "magiculation" as some unicorns call it.

The Necrosword felt the will of its master/parent/creator/host and so it replicated his seed before pumping it into the female slave it was holding inside itself to please its master/parent/creator/host, while it understood and shared the desire to breed and feed the desire of its master/parent/creator/host took precedence, so instead of using the flesh of this female goddess to create more of itself it instead converted the substance that it was made of into the seed of its master/parent/creator/host. The All-Black could draw more power from its master/parent/creator/host to reform itself later, plus the amount it was using was but an insignificant drop in a vast ocean and it was making sure to take back from the female the necessary matter and energy to compensate for what it was spending, the female seemed to have a positive response to its master/parent/creator/host reproductive tool, so it created two replicas of it before inserting them into the two openings in the lower body of the female its master/parent/creator/host wished to breed with before filling them with just as much seed as its master/parent/creator/host was producing.

Faust felt mind-numbing pleasure as her eyes rolled up, the tears continued to stream out of her eyes and she would have screamed but her mouth was being better used at the moment. She felt two cocks hilt themselves into her, one in her pussy and one into her ass, and both of them felt just like her master’s dick, she could even feel the same heartbeat on the three cocks as their flared heads lodged inside her body in such a way that they completely blocked any possible exit and left her body to try to contain the flood of virile seed, she was sure that if it wasn’t for the spell that Grogar had on himself to not impregnate his partners Faust was sure she would end up pregnant. However, that was a moot point as her belly started to expand and by the end of Grogar’s orgasm, Faust herself looked ready to give birth to two or three foals/kids.

Once his orgasm subsided Grogar leaned back to catch his breath while Faust remain right where he left her to keep his hard cock warm as he relaxed on the couch, he could feel the connection with the Necrosword as if it was part of himself, which was in a way, and the tightness of Faust ass and pussy was just delicious. He willed the amorphous substance to cover his cock before hardening partially, then he pulled his cock from Faust’s mouth but the black substance kept its shape inside her mouth and he could still fill her tunnels quivering around his rods, plus the fucked silly look with the black BDSM mask that Faust had was just priceless.

Faust was left with her mind clouded with pleasure, her body completely unresponsive to anything but the powerful heartbeats she was feeling in her throat, rectum and vagina through the rods of goo that were in the shape of her master's cock. Here she was squatting in front of her master covered by a skin-tight black suit with only her eyes and mane visible, said eyes rolled up with tear from her pleasure overload, she never felt this slutty before. What the others would think if they ever saw her like this, the dignified and noble Faust, the Goddess of Motherhood and Fertility, acting like a common cock-hungry slut, the worst part was that such a prospective excited her further and being such a good cum-dumpster she unconsciously thighed her ass, pussy and throat, which pleased her master further.

Grogar just sat there admiring his handiwork for a while and after a while he willed the living cock gag in Faust’s mouth along with the mask to dissolve, which caused the goddess' vacant look to be replaced by one of surprise as she coughed a few globs of cum before clamping her mouth shut, her cheeks bulged a bit before she swallowed it.

“I hope you like the new set up,” said Grogar as he ran his right hand up and down his length in front of the bound goddess.

“I don't mind relinquishing control of my body but a little warning next time would be appreciated,” said Faust and her belly chose this moment to gurgle rather loudly, which caused Faust to groan before asking, “Damn, you did a number on my body, can I used the bathroom?”

“Don't worry about it, your body is far more resilient than you realize, besides it's your own fault for not trying new and more extreme activities but we are to remedy that. After all, I have been making sure to train your body to be just like I want in these last few weeks,” said Grogar as he kept masturbating himself before willing Faust to get up and turn around, then a chain burst from Faust's back, right between her shoulder blades, and its end attached itself on the ceiling while at the same time forcing Faust to lean forward until her torso was almost parallel to the floor and her hooves were firmly glued to the floor. Then the suit covered her lower face and form a cock gag and reach into her lungs again while the goo on her butt receded to show her marble colored cheeks, a thin strip of the amorphous substance remained covering her pussy and back door, it looked like she was wearing a black leotard or one-piece swimsuit but with her arms and wings bound like straitjacket.

Grogar got up and placed both hands on the soft and round marble colored buttcheeks with the familiar picture of a feather and inkwell. The sorcerer started to knead the soft flesh like one would a dough and that caused Faust to relax despite the discomfort of being so full or hanging from a chain, actually, the discomfort of the former was slowly disappearing as her body adapted. With a pulsing cock in her mouth, ass and pussy she felt like she was being spit-roasted by invisible partners while her master massaged her butt, as she thought about that her pussy and ass tightened for a moment, she was getting so turned on by this.

*thwack*

Whatever Faust was thinking was forgotten when she reeled back from a strong slap on her right butt cheek, all that accomplished was her thrusting her hips forward momentarily and accentuate her breasts and belly before a chain burst out from the front of her suit just below her neck and attach itself on the floor and drag her back to her original position. With her torso immobilized and her head being held in place by the cock in her throat she was helpless.

*thwack*

Whatever sound Faust intended to make was blocked by the suit covering her nose and mouth, only very faint and muffled noises manage to escape but they were almost impossible to hear.

*thwack**thwack**thwack**thwack**thwack*

Grogar took his time slapping that glorious butt and seeing it jiggled, wanting to see a bit more of his slave's flesh he willed the suit to turn into a G-string, a pair of heart-shaped pasties, ropes to keep her arms and wings tied on her back and a chest harness to keep her suspended by chains, he kept the cock gag harness collar combo though. Each time he slapped her would see the ripples on those redding cheeks and each time she tried to move away from his hand caused her cum-filled belly to slosh noisily, that plus the noisy suction from the pasties as the Necronsword absorbed as much milk as Faust's body could expel through her nipples as possible filled the cabin with lewd sounds.

Feeling his cock was being neglected he willed the black goo to cover it like a black condom, then the goo continued until it covered his sheath and balls before the goo itself started to massage his length and balls to the point Grogar felt like he was pistoning inside a tight and warm pussy without moving, out of reflex he would buckle his hip but other than that he returned to spanking Faust glorious behind.

*thwack**thwack**thwack**thwack**thwack*

Eventually, the wonderfully paradoxical mixture of pain and pleasure proved to be too much for Faust and she climaxed, not long after Grogar's own climax followed. As her master gripped her sensitive and almost burning backside the goo around his cock created a small hose on its tip and connected it to Faust's G-string, making sure that his seed would be pumped inside her womb. Faust received the equivalent of four loads while before she received three, however, because of the extra stimuli each load was slightly bigger than before. The goddess eyes rolled up as her belly started to inflate further, one load being basted down her throat, one load being blasted up her intestines as a cum enema, and two being dumped in her already packed womb.

Faust was on the verge of passing out as she felt her brain being overloaded by pleasure and pain, she felt her inflated organs fighting for space inside her torso, thus pushing her belly out even further. By the time both of them finished Faust's body went limp but the chains and cocks made her hold her position as she rode her high while Grogar sat on the couch behind him, a black hose still connecting his cock to Faust's G-string. Grogar was the first to recover and he just sat there admiring his handiwork. He willed the goo covering his crotch to recede and it did by joining the mass plugging Faust's holes. He just smiled at the sight of Faust's belly reaching her knees as it hung from her torso and he just licked his lips at the thought of Faust parading around Tambelon like that, it didn't matter if she was filled with his cum or his kids/foals, the thought of displaying his handiwork was more than enough to keep his cock hard and it filled him with pride, but he refrained from doing so today thinking it was enough for the next few days.

After a while, Faust started to stir and it was that moment Grogar grabbed the chain as it detached itself from the ceiling, the chain attached to the floor also let go before receding back into the harness, and Grogar pulled Faust until she was standing up, her heavy milk-laden breasts resting on her dome of taut skin that was her belly and being pushed slightly up and to the sides, then he hugged her from behind making sure to squeeze her cum-packed belly and she groaned in protest before he stopped and gave that taut belly a good slap, he watched and heard how his cum sloshed noisily inside Faust. Then he undid the ropes binding her wings and arms as well as the cock gag harness on her lower face and the harness on her chest, leaving the cream-filled goddess only with a black G-sting, a pair of heart-shaped pasties covering her nipples and still sucking her ambrosia-like milk as well as the goo that was originally keeping her hooves glued on the floor that took the form of thigh-high boots that stopped halfway through her thigh.

"You look delicious and slutty," said Grogar as he licked Faust's neck and cheek while groping her butt over her cutie mark, still sensitive from the spanking, which caused her to yelp and do a little jump. However, that proved to be a mistake because of the cum sloshing in her belly that looked big enough to fit an averagely sized pony mare sloshed with such intensity that she felt it climb her throat and immediately she clamped her mouth shut as her cheeks bulged. Grogar just chuckled as he licked Faust's bulging cheeks just before she swallowed the cum, then he asked, “I hope you are ready for when we get back to the capital? Or if I’m in the mood, whichever comes first.”

Faust gulped nervously, and to keep the cum in/down, however, she felt the cocks inside her recede as the suit slowly flowed to Grogar and when he stepped back she was completely free, with the exception of a small black ring on the base of her horn. She clutched her muscles hard but not before letting globs of cum escape and run down her legs while a stream of milk flowed from her puffy and engorged nipples like a broken pipe, she wasted no time in awkwardly waddling to the bathroom as fast as she could, which wasn't much because moving around too much caused the cum inside to slosh and that made moving even more difficult. One had covering her mouth while the other moved to the underside of her heavy midriff, she did have experience walking around with a belly this big but that only helped marginally, however, her perseverance paid off when she reached the bathroom.

Grogar just chuckled at the trail of cum and milk, mostly cum, Faust left behind in her slow trek toward the bathroom and used his magic to clean it before sitting in the armchair and relaxed, his cock slowly softening and retreating back into its sheath. Faust came out of the bathroom a few minutes later free of cum before walking toward him and sit sideways on his lap carefully, but she still winced when her butt made contact with her master's leg, and ask while placing a hand on her belly and the other on her sensitive bottom, “Did you have to be so rough?”

“Would you have me any other way?” asked Grogar, as an answer Faust just laid her head on her master’s chest and sighed contently as he gently placed one hand on her butt and used his magic to heal her, he also made sure to take back the piece of the Necronsword that was at the base of her horn, then he asked, "Feeling better?"

Faust just nodded before kissing Grogar on the cheek.