Ch.100

We sighed when We pulled out of Nina’s incredible cunt for the fourth time and slapped the blood-red mare’s distended side. “You’ve adjusted really well Ninia.”

“Guh~...” Ninia gurgled on her own saliva and the ball gag in her mouth since she was still on cloud nine from the latest chain of orgasms We’d sent her through.

“She’s as much of a champ as Visilia.” Urta declared with a smirk where she was seated at the small table we were using to snack and drink between pumping Ninia full of our respective gene-neutral seed. The mare was already nearly spherical in the breeding pool by this point, her body taking on a slight reddish glow like her fur with each insemination from Urta.

“And she tried to deny us for a good two hours.” We huffed as we sat. “That was still unnerving, even if she physically wanted us.”

“Ailisiv marked her as a capital criminal. By International law, her rights are waived so her punishment could be performed. Why do you think the Elements of Harmony can be used to kill someone on sight? I need to talk to Velka about reviewing that law.” Urta dismissed before she got up and approached Ninia, the demoness blearily coming to awareness enough to groan at our wife’s approach.

“Talk to me about what?” Velka asked when she entered. “Ah, young Ninia. I had sensed you were marked for Justice. You’re getting off lightly from what Karma is demanding. At least for now.”

“Sup Velka. Hey, you’re skilled with manipulating Argent, right? Mind explaining why Ninia is turning into a mood light?” Urta rubbed Ninia’s conical thighs and the mare moaned, her quim leaking her lubricant.

“Tartarus Demons are natural conduits for all sorts of energies. Not just magic. The fact Argent is magic-like enough to be treated as such notwithstanding. I’ve never seen a demoness infused with large quantities of it like this, so your guess is as good as mine.” Velka replied and rounded the immobile mare, stepping over her beach-ball sized left breast. “Hm, she’s getting rather hazy in the mind. She’s enjoying this a bit too much to be a true punishment unless it’s taken to extremes and drawn out.”

“Figures.” We muttered in acceptance before taking a bite out of our flesh-fungus sandwich. “How many do you think we’ve pumped in her Urta?”

“Seeing as how much we’ve stuffed her and double-teamed her with both Fertility Goddesses at the same time, maybe we took all of her naturally formed eggs?” Urta theorized before We rang a bell for more food. “Then again, I’m not about to be able to tell right off the bat. You’ve been at this longer than me. For all I know, she could only have a few brats off of all of this.”

“Her Karma is nowhere near in balance. You’d better keep going if you think she’ll be able to pay it off within a year.” Velka said while she rounded Ninia again before a maid entered with a tray of more of those bbq flesh-fungus sandwiches.

“Got it, pump her more. Oh hey, should we review the laws about Tartarus punishments?” Urta asked Velka before she plunged her penis into Ninia’s pussy, the mare squealing from her fucked-out state surging right back into ecstasy. “Since they fall under War and Justice.”

Runner slipped into the room, dancing around the maid to sit next to Us at the table where he handed us a mug of coffee. We nuzzled our mate and let the coffee warm our hands while we watched Urta hump away. “Where have you been? Did you stay with the kids?”

“Yeah.” Runner nodded his head as he watched the action of Urta going at Ninia while she casually chatted with Velka.

“Who would win; the Flood from the Halo Universe, or Hell from DOOM?” We asked him randomly, tired of dealing with punishing Ninia for now. Geez, are We sharing Sex with Urta too? Might as well, considering We get tired of it sometimes.

“Hell, no question.” Runner answered before taking a sip of his cup of coffee.

“Eh, We could guess that. Hell Demons have the natural defense of heat.” We shrugged, sending our naked white bosom bouncing.

“Technically it’s possible to infect them, but it’ll only work on the low tier Demons. That’s about it.” Runner added which made sense, but the chances of it happening are still low.

“I’m not taking sex Wiatr!” Urta yelled at us. “And don’t try purifying a Hell Demon!”

“We never said We would!” We yelped before Urta pulled out and pointed her cumming cock at us. “Urta!” We yelped when she showered us with glowing turquoise semen before she quickly plunged back into Ninia. Great, We’re hot and bothered again after having cooled down. We huffed and began scraping Urta’s blessed seed and eating the tangy arousal-inducing goo.

“Well, that was uncalled for.” Runner snorted from behind the umbrella he’d magically summoned to protect himself from Urta’s bukkake assault. “Anyway, the Warp and Hell would destroy the Flood for obvious reasons. Beyond the fact Nurgle would never stand for anything more pestilant than him.”

“Oh, the Warp Daemons have no nervous systems. What would the Flood infect?” We observed with amusement as We rubbed Urta’s magic fluid into our faux flesh and fur, enjoying the pleasurable tingling it caused.

“Fuck all. Not to mention the Flood might end up becoming Nurgle’s new play toy after he acknowledges it’s value. Also the Warp Daemons have an unholy variety of Daemonic forms.” Runner statement brought to mind how ridiculously vast the Warp is, but as proven by daring folks like Leman Russ and Kaldor Draigo, not even it is infallible or unstoppable.

“Mm~, hey Runner are you staying?” Urta asked after finishing with pumping Ninia further, the mare’s limbs pretty much absorbed into her orb of a body by this point and practically lighting up the room with her dull red glow. Seeing it was our turn, We practically pounced on Ninia.

“Yes, mostly to let Wiatr get to know me more.” Runner chuckled when he looked at her and Velka. “You two can keep talking, I don’t mind talking to my mate while she’s doing her job.” He snickered and then approached us, leaning against Ninia’s full flank to be able to look us in the eyes as We thrust into the moaning ball of baby batter.

“Unf, sorry Runner.” We groaned as our Sex aspect kicked us in the nuts hard enough to almost nut immediately after Urta rejected it.

“No worries.” Runner waved it off and patted Ninia’s faintly luminescent flesh. Thank goodness Sabrina personally enchanted this breeding pool to apply their fertility magics on whoever was put in it, or Ninia would’ve exploded by now.

“Have any, unf, interesting stories to tell?” We asked while continuing to pound the demon alicorn’s quim. The way she wailed in orgasm was like how Visi sounds when climaxing.

“Like what? Anything in particular? Battles, or something outside of it?” Runner conversationally questioned while We frantically fucked the gagged demoness.

“Something about your past?” We gasped when We felt one of our shrines shift from something like The Good Hunter praying at it. “Okay, that’s a shiver and a power boost. Why is that thing worshiping us?” We mean, part of what makes those entities dangerous is their desire for children they can’t have, so it does make some sense…

“What is it?” Runner asked us curiously while running a hand over Ninia’s flesh, his eyes curious and his cheeks faintly flushed.

“Something from the Nightmare Realms in Ash is Worshiping us at one of our shrines.” We were rather perplexed by this. Since when did someone build a shrine for us there?

“That’s new. Usually entities like those don’t see themselves lower than others. What could drive them to worship someone established on a ‘lower’ plane?” Runner mused while he leaned against Ninia’s flank again.

“We don’t know, but having something like that on our side would be helpful.” We grunted in uncertainty. Hopefully this isn’t some trick. Oof, about to cum!

“Hell will want to get rid of it if it offers us aid. Even they know how dangerous the Cthulhu mythos can be.” Runner commented with his eyes drinking us in, clearly enjoying the sight of us going at Ninia like a sex machine.

“How would they think of Us being considered family to said creatures of cosmic horror?” We grunted and nutted, pumping Ninia even fuller. The mare visibly inflated further into an 8-foot across glowing red sphere with tits the size of yoga balls as she squealed in rapture.

“I’m still confused about that. Seriously, how is she related to them?” Runner huffed and rubbed his forehead. “Visi even stated that the Chaos Gods are her siblings as well. How does any of that work?”

“We don’t know. All We do know is that Cynder fought them back when Everlasting Dragons were around. She is a being from the beginning of time before time was a true concept after all. She’s the only reason We can look upon such entities and not go insane.” We informed our bunny-wolf mate as We came down from pumping Ninia. Oof. This mare should get a break, but then again this is supposed to be punishment.

“Right.” The bunny wolf waved it off as he bounced against Ninia’s body, the mare groaning with each impact, but she was more durable than most things her size due to magic bullshit, so whatever.

“Is there anything else you’d like to talk about?” We asked him while slowly gyrating our long mix-species dick in Ninia’s abused quim to keep our lust simmering. Urta’s a bit occupied with talking in-depth with Velka about something in hushed tones. It’s odd to see those two so gleefully talking about something. Then again, it’s odd to consider Velka as anything other than a vindictive abusive bitch, but she’s surprisingly Fair in her judgments. All those horrible things she ‘orchestrated’ might very well have been her misguided followers in the end.

“There have been reports about Harpies, Goblins and other races outside of the norm. They seem to be thriving.” We looked at him with a raised brow, wondering why Runner would be keeping an eye on them. “What? I’m just keeping tabs on things. Besides, I need to make sure nothing bad happens should any other race think about waging war against us. You never know when they’ll turn their attention on us, be it for good or ill intent.”

“Okay then, We don’t need them trying to start shit too.” Even if ‘city’ Goblins were adorable. However, We wouldn’t put it past Runner to keep tabs on them for more perverse reasons. Out of his brothers, he seems the most in-tune with his kinks. As the Goddess of Sex, kinks tend to be something We pick up on. Part of why We’re so intent on seeing him as a woman is because We can feel his desire to experience it.

“Do you know about a mirror in the Crystal Empire, one that takes you to a parallel world?” Runner randomly brought up as he moved behind us and rubbed our rear with both hands, one trailing between our thighs to rub our swollen labia as We humped Ninia’s needy snatch.

“Read up on it, yes.” We told him honestly with our trio of tails coiled around him, one around his neck, one his waist, another around that questing hand at our quim. We gave him a needy look over our shoulder while We thrust into Ninia and felt our balls churning.

“When Twilight had to go back there, Sunset notified us there was a Battle of the Bands event coming up. Around that time, there were only four of us Doom Marines. We were even reverted back to our teenage years, but still strong.” Runner chuckled as he traced his hand along our folds and We gyrated against his hand, sawing in and out of Ninia at the same time.

“That would be weird for us to see.” We panted and urgently pressed our thicc motherly yet firm ass against his pelvis as he pressed into our back, pressing our breasts into the upper curve of Ninia’s bloated body. Ah~, why are you being so cruel Runner~? Just fuck us!

“Let’s just say that Twilight learned just how angsty and rebellious Berserker and I were back then. I’ll tell you right now, I miss my angry brother being a free spirit. It was probably the most fun he’s had when he isn’t with you.” Runner purred as he ground his still-clothed groin against our booty while slipping a finger into our hungry cunt.

“Unf! Really?” We gasped and panted with sparks dancing in our vision as We came again, our Sex aspect singing from both our sexs being stimulated. We were nearly laying against Ninia by this point as she filled up, Runner still insistently pressing against us while he fingered us faster.

“Yeah. Especially when it came to music. Let me tell you, he was living it up again.” Runner snorted before his fingers inside of us began buzzing like high-power vibrators, sending us careening into a more intense cumshot and wailing in rapture!

“Mm~!” Ninia squealed into her gag in her own matching orgasm as We finished stuffing her into a 10 foot across sphere with overinflated yoga ball tits.

“Oh~...” We wordlessly groaned while laying against Ninia, exhaustion setting in. Despite this, We used our tails to goad Runner in keeping us primed.

“Although the school was still a school.” Runner continued even with his magic fingers giving our needy vagina attention.

“Guh~. W-Willow had hard school years.” We manage to moan out as Ninia gurgled from our slow gyrations in her still-tight and convulsing cunt. “Cynder and Svartr haven’t h-had to bother thankfully, but Daring had an incredible school life.” Stop talking and fuck us~!

“Unfortunately for the Sirens, every time they tried to cause trouble, Berserker was always around. His mere presence made everyone stop fighting and move along, much to the disdain of the sisters. He even had to snap Principal Celestia and Vice-Principal Luna out of it by punching their faces in because they were bewitched too. He never showed up to detention.” The bunny wolf snickered before his whole fucking hand entered our vagina and We wailed, or needy snatch orgasming, but somehow our male organs didn’t sypmathetically join in.

“Whoops. I better back off before I wind up in your womb.” Runner chuckled, yanking his hand out of us and We whined needily, even groping our booty and spreading it wide invitingly, sending Runner an absolutely desperate gaze with our tongue lolling out.

“Please Runner~?” We mewled needily, feeling drool trail down our chin as We continued to gyrate in Ninia’s quim.

“Mrr~ now that is-yip!” Runner fell through a portal that opened up under him, only to then be dropped out of the same type of portal over Ninia, sending him bouncing off of the cum-filled balloon of a mare who cried out in surprise before Runner impacted the floor next to us. “Ugh, you’re welcome!” Runner shouted back at the portal, where We saw a robed woman that had a skull for a face waving out before it closed.

“Ah, what?” We asked, our mood getting killed by who must’ve been Lady Death stealing our mate away.

“I just finished making sure the Well of Souls was clear of Hell Demons and a new breed at that.” Runner answered after he stood up and dusted off his jacket.

“Did she just snatch you up when We were trying to get some action?” We growled over that bitch stealing our mate. “How long were you away? That was just nanoseconds!”

“Um, not sure. At least several hours. She rewarded me with soul traces of the damned for my efforts. As for the new Demon, it looked like a cross between a Revenant and a Summoner. So I’m dubbing them Harvesters, because it was harvesting souls.” Runner answered casually, as if getting summoned by Lady Death wasn’t any big deal.

“Well isn’t that lovely.” We sarcastically grumbled before We pulled out of Ninia, our lust given a harsh kick in the jimmies by Death being a cunt-blocking bitch. “We don’t know about you Urta, but We’re done with Ninia for today.”

“That’s cool babe. I’ll be administering her punishment until further notice anyway.” Urta deviously declared, sharing a cruel smirk with Velka. Oh. Shit. Those two have common ground.

“Okay.” We sighed before Velka hugged us and nuzzled us. “Uh, Velka?”

“You are born of my plea. You’ve brought such happiness and goodness to this world. I’m so proud of you.” Velka declared as if she were our mother and We felt fulfillment as if it was our mother having just said that to us. “You continue on your path and this world may finally find stability.” The busty crow woman kissed our brow and We enjoyed the hug immensely.

Author's Note

slowling down on posting as we need to catch up on editing