Corruption of Souls

“Hm~.” We hummed as awareness groggily returned to us. Oh~ whatever this bed We’re sleeping on is, it’s so firm and warm and fluffy. Only sniffing deeply of the pheromones of our mate that absolutely drenched the firm pillows our head rested on reminded us that Pillar was our bed last night. “You awake sweetie?” We mumbled as We squirmed to try and keep comfy, the huge hands on our booty twitched and groped, causing us to coo.

“Mrr~...now I am.” Pillar answered with a mumble of his own, likely just realizing he’d been our bed and where his hands were resting.

“This is nice. We should sleep like this with you boys more often.” We sighed and refused to open our eyes, continuing to relish in the comfort, warmth, his scent.

“Did you check on Berserker last night?” Pillar asked blearily and We grunted in the negative.

“We just woke up.” We yawned as We pushed up off of his chest, using our draconic wings to push the blanket off as We straddled his abs with a drowsy smack of our lips. “We tried to check on him when We arrived, but then we snuggled and fell asleep.” We reminded him as our trio of tails ran along his hands that still cupped our butt cheeks in both hands.

“Funny. I could’ve sworn I...did one of your other selves go to check on him?” Pillar asked as he licked his lips to wet them and yawned, his hands kneading our ass and making us purr.

“Hm...yes actually. We feel Cynder is in his bed right now.” We paused upon realizing that even though Cynder wasn’t in the collective right now, our Horned Skaven body still had horns and wings like a dragon. “Cynder? How is Bryan doing?”

“He’s awake and being pampered by about 10 dragonesses.” Cynder replied sleepily.

“She’s with him and there’s ten other dragonesses too.” We yawned as We stretched atop our giant hunk and rubbed Pillar’s washboard abdomen. “Do you want to check on him? Cynder seems to find something funny right now.” The fact that she isn’t just broadcasting it to us means it might be better if we both go see this directly.

“Might as well.” Pillar shrugged and patted our booty before he sat up and set us on our paws as he got up with us. “I wonder what those ten other dragonesses are doing in his room?”

“Maybe trying to comfort him.” We shrugged as We went to the door flap.

“Hopefully.” Pillar commented after he used one of those fancy equipment cubes to summon pants and a shirt onto him before we crossed the hall to Berserker’s room to find it packed. Most of the room was taken up by the size of these dragonesses all squeezing into the fairly large room. “Well...at least they tried.”

“Uh...tried?” We asked in bemusement, mostly over the fact that Cynder was normal, not swelled up and nuzzling a snoring Berserker. “No sex?”

“Didn’t want to. Berserker isn’t in a good state right now anyway. I came to make sure he wouldn’t hurt them, then just to provide comfort after.” Cynder replied from where she was snuggled up to the red dracowolf under the covers with the 10 variously colored dragon women all arrayed around the bed and having a casual air of this being like a slumber party despite their nudity.

“Is that all they wanted to do?” Pillar questioned in bemusement, clearly understanding the carnal hunger of the male-deprived dragonesses of this world by now.

“No, he can tell you what else. It’s not my place to say.” Cynder purred and kissed the red wolf dragon gently to wake him up. “I know you’re listening, love.”

“I got a hangover. Anybody got any pain killers?” Berserker groaned in pain, his eyes remaining closed.

“My milk will do one better with a cure-all.” Cynder chuckled and pressed her breasts even harder against the male’s obliques.

“Anything that’ll get rid of it will do.” Berserker sighed, so she crawled atop him and he latched onto her offered left nipple to suckle away his pain. “Ah, okay, much better. Now all I need is a wash.” Berserker sat up and opened his eyes with relief at the loss of his pain.

“Good idea. You smell like stale sweat and booze.” Cynder wrinkled her snout with a playful smile as she ushered him to his paws, the dragon ladies all eagerly bustling about to help him up as well.

“I’m going to the lake nearby, anyone wanna come along?” Berserker asked, stretching out as we heard a few pops and cracks from his bones.

“Time for a swim~!” All the dragonesses squealed like a group of sorority girls while rushing to get out of the room. Pillar casually picked us up so that We wouldn’t get run over by them. If things weren’t so dire, this would’ve been quite funny to us.

“I knew they’d do that.” Berserker chuckled and hugged Cynder with one arm as our draconic quarter leaned against our fiance and nuzzled his neck. “How about you guys? Want to join us at the lake? It’s bound to be fun.” Berserker invited as he groped Cynder’s ass, causing her and us to coo.

“I’ll stay and keep you company. I also won’t pounce on you unless you want me in your pants.” Cynder growled sexily and cupped his underpants-covered groin. Curse this world’s innate magic hiding male genitals! Grr~! We want to see that bulge!

“About the same with us. Pillar?” We asked our other mate with a flutter of our eyes at our towering hunk of a mate.

“I’ll be down there in awhile. I need to check on a few things.” Pillar answered and he leaned down to kiss us where We were still in his arms.

“Okay. Don’t be long~.” We purred hungrily and the white wolf set us back down on our paws.

“I can’t promise that. Keep Berserker company in the meantime. Oh, don’t forget to get dressed.” Pillar said before he left the room, causing us to blink and look down at our naked heaving white bosom with a sigh at forgetting We were naked. Again.

“We need to address our nudist tendencies....” We grumbled before summoning our dress onto our body while wondering when We undressed. We remember going to sleep in Daring’s pithy crop top and short shorts. Cynder’s smirk and summoning said clothes onto herself told us where they went and We pouted. “Okay Bryan, since this is clearly going to devolve into an orgy, which of us do you want to have in the open right now?” We asked while having Daring’s, Willow’s and Svartr’s heads replace our Horned Skaven head in a cycle.

“Whoever wants to be out. I’m not picking. I love all of you and that’s not fair to ask of me.” Berserker glowered at us indignantly and We pouted at him.

“Well you sucked the fun out of that.” We grumbled before choosing to take Willow’s base form. Hm, she’s even fluffier than We remember. Her fur was all floofy and soft, having that vibrant pattern she obtained after the Factory. We pulled our two extra-fluffy tails forward and flexed our magical white fire-like fur-hands on the tail tips fondly. Ah~ so good to just relax. Willow’s body is always so soft and cuddly even if she isn’t fat.

“Let’s go.” Bryan purred as he wrapped his arms around ours and Cynder’s waists, leading the way as We both pressed our heaving chests into his biceps, giggling. “The last thing I want happening is the girls coming back and dragging me out to the lake.”

“Yeah.” We giggled as We nuzzled him, our hungry womb practically roaring with desire, but We, intellectually, would like a break from breeding. At least, being the mother in the ordeal.

Our introspection was aborted when Berserker flexed his wings while we navigated our way through the cave system out into the open on the other side of the mountain. “There it is.” He pointed down into a valley nestled between the mountains at a large lake which the girls were swimming around in. “Want me to carry you down there?”

“Yes please.” We chirped and held onto his arms more firmly with his arms tightened on our waists.

He took flight with a single flap, then let us leisurely glide down towards the lake. It felt rather relaxing, like a light feather gliding around in the breeze. Soon enough we reached the shore, coming in with a smooth landing. “And we’re here.” Berserker smiled as he looked at us. “Was the flight your liking? I’m still getting used to having wings.”

“Yes love, you did good.” We praised and smooched him on the lips. “Mm~?” We hummed as his hands grabbed our booty and Cynder purred as she grabbed his own butt in retaliation and kissed his neck.

“Hm~.” Berserker hummed in the kiss in response, his hands exploring our body.

“Hm...” We relaxed as We kept the kiss up for him and he explored our body. It’s been a while since he spent any time with Willow’s form since our ascension. The way his hands pet our fur, his fingers brushing through the thicker parts and running along our tails that eventually clasped hands with his-.

“Hey!” One of the Dragoness’ shouted out, making us stop to look at all of them pouting.

“They want attention too. We can’t hog you to ourselves. Let’s get you washed up.” We declared before banishing our dress and then blinked. We had felt Berserker’s hands on us as if We were naked. Damned dress, We love you, but your myriad of odd powers baffles us. Anyway, We were now in our birthday suit, leaving Willow’s shimmering rainbow fur pattern to gleam in the sun.

“I’ll even be washing your back.” Cynder purred when she pulled a bar of soap from her cleavage.

“That sounds good.” Berserker agreed and we jumped into the lake while Berserker took his pants off before doing so. Of course, the girls swam towards him like a hungry school of sharks. Scales, teeth and all.

“Let him clean up before he puts eggs in you.” We chuckled at them while We sat in the shallows and hummed in relaxation from the naturally hot water of the volcanic lake that penetrated our body.

“You aren't having him do so?” One of them asked us and We shook our head.

“No, We’ve had a good number of offspring lately and We’d like a chance to relax. We won’t say no to fun, but We’re taking a break from bearing more little ones.” We replied and laid back in the water to float. Before anyone could bother us more, Cynder teased the females by showing off her cock, which quickly derailed their attention. “Besides, I’ve also pumped someone full of cum just a bit ago and I’m tired of constant Sex. You need breaks, y’know?”

“Oh?” Berserker quirked his eyebrow at us as he cleaned himself up with a couple of the girls working on his tail, wings and back while Cynder used her soaped-up boobs to wash his front. “Let me guess, Runner?”

“How’d you guess?” We asked as We sat up again, brushing our fluffy fur clean.

“He’s been sneaking around. I caught sight of him primping in the mirror as a female and figured Palu must’ve corrupted him and now he’s bi-curious. He can do what he wants, if he would like to be a woman and be a sister to me even, I wouldn’t mind.” Berserker replied with a fond smile and a pat on Cynder’s soapy tits. “I could understand even. As awkward as that lost bet was, it wasn’t bad, just weird.”

Well this is interesting. We wonder if any of the other brothers want to be female. We won’t call out Bryan on it now, it would only scare him. Maybe if Runner was here, preaching hallelujah about the sensation. “She absolutely rocked our world like a champion rodeo rider. Hopefully indulging her Sexual Fantasies didn’t end up with giving her an overpowered Blessing. Gosh knows as a fuck-hungry bunny that she-slash-he would be an absolute sexual dynamo if that happened.”

“Did she at least have the patience to use protection?” Berserker asked before Cynder began licking his glans and he pet her head.

“It was one thing I absolutely insisted on. She almost demanded we go raw, but she settled for being pumped with two condoms.” We informed him before laying back to relax again.

“Good to know she didn’t end up getting pregnant.” Berserker let out a sigh before stiffening up when Cynder began properly sucking his cock, but that wasn’t why he went stiff. “Whoa, hey!” He yelped when one of the dragonesses grabbed his ass.

“Ladies, let Cynder get him warmed up. He isn’t used to being studded out.” We warned with a disapproving leer while inwardly relishing the taste of his dick experienced through Cynder.

“Just wait, I’m almost cleaned up.” Berserker told them and went back to it, grunting and working to get himself clean as Cynder primed him by deepthroating him and washing his butt and legs.

“Just wait a bit ladies. We’ll be sunbathing in the water by the shore if you need us.” We said and promptly closed our eyes, luxuriating in comfort while Cynder drove us mad with blowing Bryan. “Hm...” We hummed and let our body drift. We ended up bumping against him and his tail laid across our tummy, wrapping itself around our waist as he fought off an orgasm from Cynder’s ministrations. His balls are churning~! Our fennec ears hear it through the water!

“Hnng, okay, I’m ready! I don’t smell like drunk piss and I’m fucking ready to nut!” Berserker huffed and gently pushed Cynder off of his throbbing ribbed mast of maleness.

“It wasn’t that bad.” We chuckled and pet his tail where it was still wrapped around us.

“Indeed, if anything a man who can hold his booze is at least impressive.” Cynder declared and pantomimed drinking a glass. “It could be fun if done with friends or lovers.”

“Maybe, but it made me feel filthy just thinking about it.” Berserker shivered at the thought.

“It’s not like you haven’t marked us in similar smells that make us drunk.” We chuckled to him and in response Berserker smiled as he used his tail to bring us closer to him. We blushed and instinctively spread our legs to let him press his balls against our pussy. “Ah, hey.”

“Just making sure my mark sticks.” Berserker chuckled as he rubbed his balls on our pussy.

“Hmph~!” We groaned and huffed before We yelped when We felt his balls *Shlurp* into our pussy! Our hungry cunt somehow sucked the huge cum orbs in and squeezed. “Ah! What?!”

“Whoa that’s new! I mean, you can unbirth full-grown adults, but you haven’t ‘eaten’ anything with your pussy before.” Berserker panted, his tongue lolling out as Willow’s pussy undulated and tried to pull the rest of him in.

“Well, maybe it’s something you like?” Cynder chuckled before tugging at his scrotum, slowly drawing them out. “But I think our body is trying to unbrith you, not a good idea.”

“Oh~.” Berserker groaned, picking us up out of the water and kissing us.

“Hm~!” We moaned while We rubbed his back as our pussy let go of his balls with a pop and still tried to suck them in. Damn our cunny is gluttonous, better be careful. First Pharos, now nearly everything that presses into it? Still though, it seemed to excite Berserker, his cock was throbbing and dripping pre already.

“We should get that checked, mine isn’t doing it.” Cynder reached behind her balls and fingered her cunny to find that it wasn’t trying to pull her hand in.

“Mm~.” Berserker moaned into our kiss, his tongue dueling against ours. We moaned and huffed while the girls around us whined.

“Hm, loved our pussy massage?” We panted and licked his chest while feeling our own male organs start to stir even if We haven’t deployed them yet. Now that We’re all riled up We guess We might as well participate.

“Yes~.” Berserker purred and ground his hips against us.

“Someone woke me up too.” We huffed as his massive dick stroked our clit and up along our rippling abs to our boobs, trailing sticky pre all along our front. Him squeezing our body against his mast was interrupted by a huge brown-scaled 10 foot tall muscular amazon of a dragoness who was sex-on-legs and sported a ripped physique. I noted she had a Navel Pearl and was rubbing her flat washboard abs like We did when pregnant, but not showing.

“Oh? Uh, hi?” Berserker greeted the dragoness with a vibrant blush and she chuckled as she approached and leaned down to his average 6-foot height, putting her gigantic beach-ball boobs on display for him.

“Hey stud. You did good. I’m so fucking huge right now that I’d take up half this lake.” She winked and looked at me with a mischievous gleam to her eye. “You know how to pick them.”

“What? You mean last week?” Bryan grunted as he looked between the smiling faces. “I did get carried away. Fuck, I’m not supposed to have sex while drunk. That never ends well.”

“I beg to differ! Now you fuck these hungry bitches full of eggs and I’ll be seeing you later~!” She dove in for a kiss with Bryan and then took off with a gleeful laugh. With that kind of behavior, I can see how she must’ve made friends with some of my Chaos spawn and they made that pearl for her.

“Heh, if you go so wild when drunk, then We need to have a go at that. Now, put us down so this orgy can get started.” We huffed and groped our breasts with our normal hands and his bloated balls with our tail hands.

“Unf, okay sweetheart.” Berserker huffed and brought us to the shore where he placed us down. “You heard her! Come and get us!” Bryan declared when Cynder quickly flew to join us and the three of us spread our legs with Us deploying our massive male genitals so all three of our huge cocks and pairs of massive balls were presented to the hungry masses.

This set off the powder keg and they rushed us. We groaned at feeling our quim wink when an over-eager black dragoness pounced us into the shallows and our hungry cunt sucked our balls in despite the size difference! It hurt, so We made our balls internal, only for our pussy to start swallowing water. Dear Goddess! Sister, our snatch is so hungry! Our womb is bloating with water! We panted as the dragoness mounted our cock, our belly inflating a bit before our Navel Pearl stopped that.

The crowd of multicolored and variously sized dragonesses feasted on us, three of them mounting us with others started licking Bryan and Cynder’s balls while one bravely dove into our snatch and We cried out as she shoved her head into our undulating cunny, holding onto our plush hips and thighs to keep from being pulled in more.

“Mm~!” We moaned as the black dragoness rode us like We were a prize bull. Looking over at Berserker, he was already into it, thrusting away at a steady pace with his first dragoness. “Getting used to this?” We asked as We started a slow, sensual thrust. The black dragoness moaned while We tried not to unbirth her fellow at our quim, the strain clearly causing us to be so rock hard and erratic that she quickly sent herself into orgasm.

“Yes.” Berserker huffed as he held onto his partner, a violet dragon who moaned in pleasure. She was laying her head on his shoulder while she met his hips and was bounced over and over by his thrusting. “I kinda wanna turn into my Everlasting Dragon form.”

“Hm, We’ll be a bit big for them.” Cynder grunted, her knot growing in the green dragoness on her as she started moving faster. “The biggest girl here is barely knee-high at my full size.”

“Maybe smother them between our balls in that form afterwards?” Berserker suggested.

“Sure.” Cynder huffed, seeing his balls clench and her own nuts doing so not far behind. “Fuck, cumming!” She growled and forced the female to take her seed, soaking her eggs in it as she pumped the green girl’s womb to the point of looking pregnant.

“Want a mixed clutch~!” Berserker groaned as he came too with us shortly following. All of us bloated our female’s bellies out with how much we pumped into them.

“Ah, ah, yes!” She moaned to him.

“Hnng, okay, next girl.” We huffed and popped our knot out to let the tired dragoness get off before another gal mounted us. We gasped and shuddered before finally losing control. The orange dragoness in our snatch was pulled into us with a loud *Schlurp!* and We orgasmed immediately, gushing cum into the yellow dragoness on our cock. Almost without pause, the dragoness in our womb turned into an infant-sized egg and shot up our dick into her new mother. “Fuck~!”

“All of you, unf, stay out of her cunt unless you want to be reborn!” Berserker huffed as the girls helped pull the violet one off him so another could take her place on his cock. That aside, nobody seemed to care if one of their own was just turned into an egg and impregnated into another of them. If anything, the yellow dragoness now pregnant with her orange companion seemed utterly ecstatic even as she switched for a blue one.

“Don’t you have enough pups from us?” Cynder joked after she shuffled close enough to rub our still flat tummy even as our thirsty pussy drank more water and inflated us invisibly.

“Oh~, that felt amazing.” We moaned, this feeling of being inflated while fucking and then unbirthing and surrogating someone was such an incredible combination.

“For now she does, but when it comes to you, you tend to get us into a breeding frenzy.” Berserker poked his tongue out at us as he continued fucking.

“Oh, we have our Aura off right now, this is all you!” We chuckled before cumming in the blue dragoness and groaning as she bloated.

“On or off, you seem to know what makes us tick.” Berserker snorted as the red dragoness took the lead, taking her time on him.

“Heh, We guess We do.” We moaned and let the blue dragoness rest on us before letting her get off and a ruby dragoness took the lead with us. She growled as she started slowly, but roughly pounded on our hips.

“You bet.” Berserker huffed as his dragoness rode him, grabbing her by the ass and giving it a squeeze. We hummed when We kissed the ruby dragoness, Cynder went to fuck others who weren’t occupied.

“Ah, ah, fuck.” We moaned as we thrust and rubbed our winking pussy with our tail hands, feeling it start sucking our fluffy limbs in. “Th-this is ridiculous~! We need to get Willow’s pussy examined!”

“Good idea, but this may take awhile.” Berserker noted as he picked up the pace.

“Yeah.” We grunted, making sure our tails were in the bottomless pit that was Willow’s ever hungry vagina to spare other victims. “We bet this has something to do with the Coven, or something nearby.”

(<3)

“Praise be to Wiatr’s glorious vagina!” Sandy the Sand Mother rang out to her Coven.

A magical iridescent holographic image of the goddess’s legendary vagina was floating on a dais like a portal, though they were focusing on her birth canal and womb at the moment as the magical manifestation of a representation of the holy reproduction system was being used to unbirth criminals into willing surrogates. The murderers and other irredeemable elements of Tel’Adre were being tossed into its gaping cunt and teleported as an unborn baby in their wombs, the excess mass seeming to vanish.

“Praise The Vagina!”

(<3)

“Hm.” Berserker hummed while he and Cynder were both in their Everlasting Dragon forms and smothering the dragonesses between their balls. “Well, that was satisfying.”

“Yes.” Cynder sighed and stroked her cock a bit, still dribbling some cum. “Feeling better?”

“Yeah.” Berserker sighed as the girls, looking like balls stuffed full of eggs with swollen huge tits and limbs, kept licking their testes and relishing in their musk.

“Hm, I want eggs, but not in me.” Cynder purred before nuzzling his neck.

“Oh?” Berserker raised a brow at her, then looked down at where We were tiredly laying on the shore, our tails still in our convulsing cunt.

“Love you~.” We cooed up at them, having enjoyed the show when the dragon girls started rapidly forming their eggs and We were left to suffer whatever pleasurable ailment this was alone.

“I feel like having one more female before I’m good.” Cynder sighed as she looked down at the dumbfucked broodmothers already full of cum and eggs.

“Okay, but who? I haven’t seen any other females come flying towards us, or a flock of them for that matter. Didn’t you say that they would be very attracted to us in this form?” Berserker asked as he looked around the lake. We had to admit it was odd that there was nobody else here.

“You’ll find them over here!” Called Pillar from behind Berserker’s giant muscular ass. Berserker was lounging against a mountain with his tail coiled against the side of it and Pillar’s muffled voice was on the other side of dat ass.

“Say what now?” Berserker looked behind him, but didn’t see anything and We laughed.

“Behind your butt!” We giggled like a ninny and shook our head in amusement.

“Huh?” Berserker shuffled himself off to the side to see the cave, along with everyone else inside. Of course, all of the females jumped them both. “Whoa!”

“Shit!” Cynder yelped when she was toppled against a mountain, which cracked open a spring that flowed with Purple water into the lake. We could immediately tell there was no Corruption or evil in it. Whatever that is, thank goodness We were on the shore of the lake.

“Wiatr, is that spring safe?! Why is it purple?!” Berserker called across the lake towards us.

“There’s no Corruption as far as We can tell! There’s some magic in it, but nothing evil!” We called back to him while we pulled our tails out of our vagina and groaned when We stood.

“Do we even want to get splashed by that?” Berserker questioned as the lake turned purple, essentially mooting his concern.

“We don’t know. It isn’t doing anything to Cynder.” We observed while several dragonesses started to worship her cock when Cynder got back up.

“Unf, ladies, mm~. I saw a crumbling statue of a dragoness in the middle of the spring. Maybe-oo~.” Cynder cooed and licked her lips as her male organs were being lavished in attention by dozens of smaller females trying to pleasure the giantess.

“We should check it out and see what it’s about.” Berserker said after he got up and placed the ten females we all mated and bred with down while all of the other females not tending to Cynder clung to his cock and balls. “I mean, do any of these dragons know about it?”

“It was an old fertility shrine to Gwynevere. It has powerful Body Shaping magic in it too if you drink from the fountain of the statue.” One dragoness huffed out between licks of his glans.

“Wait, seriously?” Berserker asked in bewilderment.

“So it’s Urta’s shrine with us We guess.” We mused while looking up at the new mountain creek.

“So, are you gonna fix it up or build a shrine somewhere else?” Berserker asked us.

“We’ll help Urta take it over, study it and make the pool under the Fountian a Purification pool.” We purred and looked forward to Urta learning about her free shrine.

“So, I guess while you do that we’ll keep breeding all of these females.” Berserker huffed when one impatient dragoness started driving her face into his cumslit, so he had to pull her out.

“To make up for the losses, yes.” Cynder huffed from the concerted effort of her share of the eager breeders urgently tending her glans.

“Well, it looks like you two will be busy for a while longer. Don’t worry, I’ll continue to organise the new defenses.” Pillar said before he went back inside the cave. He wasn’t one to indulge too much for too long.

“Sorry.” We whined in his direction while we got up. Once on our paws We began hiking up towards the shrine in the mountain. Thankfully, our vagina finally calmed down from whatever was setting us off so hard. At least the hike up won’t be agonizing.

(<3)

“Fuck~, my nuts are spent.” Cynder groaned as she laid back against another mountain like it was a chair.

“Ugh, how the fuck does Spike handle this?” Berserker huffed from next to her, gesturing to the cumflated eager breeders all cooing and moaning.

“By wanting to cut off his balls. At least they’re done and we can rest.” Cynder huffed, not seeing anyone else arriving. The lake had risen so much it had flooded over it’s banks with all the living condoms filling it’s basin.

“Finally.” Berserker sighed as he curled his tail around the closest of the many balls of females full of cum and eggs. “I’m taking a nap.” He yawned and closed his eyes to rest against the chair-like mountainside.

“Okay.” Cynder huffed and cuddled up against him, his arm wrapping around her waist to rest on her ass before she and all of the fucked-out females fell asleep.

“So how is the shrine Wiatr?” Berserker asked us when he looked at where We’d been napping in the hot spring that welled up under the shrine. It wasn’t dangerous so We had decided to take a nice soak.

“Mm, this fountain is divine.” We had spent hours into the night just languishing at this old shrine. Aside from the neutral hot spring basin, it had three magic fountains. One to change gender, one to increase fertility and the last one looked weird because it looked like a mix of the other two and a third spell. They all sprayed into separate basins around the central pool and the one for fertility had burst open and poured into the lake below. “It’s safe, but Gwynevere had a spell We haven’t learned in here. We’re unsure what it does.”

Finally getting out of the hot spring, We looked around and found a Bonfire long since abandoned on the floor above the hot spring and statue with an entrance to a cave that had long since filled in. That would explain why no one came here anymore. For the most part, besides the clover-like flowers that grew here, there wasn’t much life or much else.

“Is everything alright?” We heard Pillar call into the shrine. It seems he had a moment to be away from his work.

“We’re checking around. We found a bonfire, an entrance and three fountains. We’re unsure what the green one does, but purple is fertility and blue is genderbending.” We called back while going down the ramp from the floor above to return to the shrine. We rounded the fountain again and noted the symbols on the fountains. The ones for Fertility and Gender Bending were obvious, but the last one had someone splitting in two. Duality? Division? “Hey Pillar? Do you want to drink from this one? It won't affect us, We think.” We asked him, knowing it wouldn’t be harmful considering the nature of the Shrine.

“No, I’d rather not.” Pillar replied cautiously and We huffed.

“Well, we need someone to test this.” We scrunched our brow, considering the time it would take to find a volunteer that wasn’t either a breeding ball below or otherwise busy.

“Well, do you want me to ask the male Dragons about this?” Pillar suggested and I hummed.

“No, that’d be convenient, but there’s only a few in the whole world.” We replied and Pillar shrugged.

“Well, I’m staying around here for the time being anyway. I’ll try to find them and if any of them are willing to do this.” The white wolf told us and I nodded in acknowledgement.

“Alright, I’ll make a Purification shrine here in the meantime. We won’t actually need Corrupted flesh here this time.” We chirped cheerfully while We channeled Fertility. We felt ourselves ping off of Urta, who then shared a lost power to make sites like this. We retrieved a basin from our cleavage and touched the bonfire. Harmonia’s shrub grew and braced on the roof with branches extending outside of the gaping fissure in the wall. “Okay, that’s dealt with. Are you sure you don’t want to help out?”

“I am certain that I don’t want to try it out. I’ll start searching for those males.” Pillar told us before he left the shrine.

“Wiatr!” We jumped when someone shouted from the portal and a gray blur tackled us.

“*Blarg!*” We choked out when We hit the ground and looked up at Urta who had pinned us by the shoulders and looked incredibly playful.

“What are you pinging me for?” Urta asked with a huge smile and a wagging tail.

“We found a Shrine for you. Have you calmed down enough to let us up?” We asked as she looked at the shrine.

“Maybe. Hey! It’s one of my old-I mean, one of Gwynevere’s old shrines.” Urta observed and helped us to our paws as she looked at it with her tail still wagging. “Wow, I can’t believe one of these things survived for so long! This is going to be all sorts of fun!”

“Fun how?” We questioned our wife moments before Pillar surprisingly returned.

“Well, I found them easily-oh, hey Urta.” Pillar waved at us as the three males came in along with him.

“He shrunk us down.” The two elder dragons whined.

“Hey love.” Spike greeted with a jaunty wave. “Why do you need us?” Oh~ my precious husband! I haven’t seen you in what feels like forever! I’ve gotta convince Ember to appoint a regent or something so she, Smolder and Spike can all live in Unity with the rest of us.

“Because of that.” Pillar pointed towards the streams. “It’s the green one she’s unsure of, but the other two are genderswap and fertility boost.”

“Oh! Yes! Give it a drink!” Urta exclaimed excitedly and We wondered what it was going to do.

“So you just need someone to drink from it?” Spike asked before he approached the fountain to drink from the green basin while the two doofuses rushed out when they heard girls call for them.

Spike shone green after he drank, then there was a female version of him that seemed to stumble out of her male counterpart like she’d just tripped through a door. “Ah what?” She blinked and looked at her male other self and then examined herself. She was just as tall and muscular as Spike, but with the hyper busty hourglass synonymous with us and fertility.

“It creates an opposite-gender clone of the drinker! It only works one time though.” Urta happily informed us all, which made me feel fairly sheepish for getting Spike to try it when I could’ve just asked Urta. Either way, I’m not going to complain since the handsome stud now had a sexy twin sister. Wait! This fountain may just help resolve most of the population issue! It can essentially double the population! The end is in sight!

“Well, it’s a good thing I didn’t drink from that. I think having more than one of me would complicate things.” Pillar commented as he looked at the two curiously.

“Bleh. I don’t feel different.” Spike rubbed his hands over his body, even patting his groin as if checking to see he still had his male organs under his trousers.

“Neither do I...besides having different bits.” Female Spike commented as she too felt herself over. Urta patted our butt and we smirked before We approached them and kissed them both. “Whoa...that felt different though.” She licked her lips and leered at us with a flutter of her eyes.

“Now that this is settled, what do you think should be done?” Pillar asked us.

“We must have every female dragon drink this~!” We cheered and Urta nodded eagerly.

“This sort of thing was meant to help population numbers climb in the face of drastic dips in numbers. With this, we can essentially double the number of dragons right away and help increase the future eggs to come.” Urta stated and looked at Spike. “Which means you’re not the only stud anymore.”

“Oh thank you! I’m done with being a breeding stud. I just want to stick with Ember, Smolder and Wiatr here. Or...well, any of you if you feel like getting in on it. That is, if I’m not tired of it all at the time.” Spike amended unsurely with a twist of his wedding ring and a relieved look at us all. “I’m sick of making eggs because I need to. I only want to make eggs with people I Love and in moderation.” Ee~! We Love you too Spikey Wikey!

“If that’s how you feel, that’s for the best. At least with this we can set up something much more sustainable.” Pillar stated and Spike whooped before high-fiving his new sister. “Although, it might be difficult to get the ball rolling for a few weeks.”

“Why’s that?” We asked while Spike and Barb compared their muscles and seemed to be getting excited about something. It clearly wasn’t sexual though, since neither of them were putting out those pheromones as they got more and more eager to explore each other. Why and how did the fountain clone a female version of Spike’s pants and T-shirt too though?

“The dragonesses are mostly all incapacitated, for one. Then, considering what happened, the girls need protection and assurance. Hell has left their marks on this land and its people, one that cannot be forgotten. These scars run deep.” Pillar explained and We wilted at the same time as Urta in disappointment. “That said, it’d be best if Cynder stayed too.”

“Cynder is a part of us though.” We mewled, unsure how leaving her here would work.

“It’s up to her, but I believe Berserker will stay until the eggs have been laid, only then will he make his way back. As such, I’ll be staying here with him. We will keep watch over these lands.” Pillar stated with conviction.

“Okay love, but please be careful.” We implored him and he huffed in amusement.

“Please, we can handle ourselves.” Spike and Barb huffed in duet, smacking their biceps proudly.

“Don’t tempt fate, Spike.” Pillar warned him.

“Well, we have a way to double our forces now and I could help bear and lay eggs when the other females make their male counterparts.” Barb said while pointing at the statue.

“Which would force Berserker to stay longer.” Pillar pointed out and Barb rolled her eyes.

“Yeah, no. Not his eggs, he can go. Besides, with there being so many new males about, we’d be defended. Especially if Cynder or Berserker take a drink to create their own opposite gender counterpart, then we’d still have an Everlasting Dragon to protect us.” Spike huffed and his sister nodded in agreement.

“I doubt Berserker would be willing to do that.” Pillar said as he crossed his arms. “Don’t bother him, he’ll get cranky about it.”

“We figured that.” We chuckled and side-hugged Urta. “We can let Cynder stay for a bit, but besides her size she is far too weak without us in whole.”

“We’ll keep that in mind.” Pillar acknowledged. “You all have a good day.”

“Alright.” We said with a bow and guided Urta back towards the portal, but We saw Barb follow us. “Why are you following?”

“I just came to get a kiss.” She giggled before she kissed us deeply, her tongue exploring our mouth before she pulled back. “I’ll come visit, love. I do have Spike’s memories.”

“Alright, We figured as much Barb.” We fluttered our eyes at her and she smiled.

“Barb? I like it. I’ll see you later, love.” Barb chuckled before she jogged off to find Spike.

“Looking forward to it!” We called after her before we went through the portal. I could practically feel Harmonia’s roaming eyes. Urta seemed antsy as We guided her home.

“Well, now I have my greatest shrine and I’m helping the dragons!” Urta quietly squealed, but she looked around in concern. “Although, it may be abused.”

“We’re sure it won’t turn into a crisis.” We told her, unable to see exactly how it could do that.

“Well, I’d feel more comfortable if we didn’t let anyone with narcissistic personality disorder use the shrine at all. Imagine all of the deformed babies.” Urta shivered so hard her gooey turquoise membrane rippled. Oof, that is a good point.

“Yes, that would be very bad if we had a legion of the clones slowly turning into piles of tumors and missing limbs.” We joined her in feeling disgust, thankful that our gene neutrality meant We didn’t have to worry about all of our precious Chaos Noodles given to us by Hermais and Dongoruas.

“Ew! I didn’t need that image in my head! I was thinking like me. Y’know, getting weird quirks like horsedick when they’re not an equine.” Urta stuck out her tongue and We felt a bit displeased with ourselves at forgetting that Urta’s sexy hermaphrodite status is from her family inbreeding due to lack of options from the Lust Demon Scourge.

“We didn’t mean to drag up such memories, Love.” We told her with a kiss.

“Mm, hey, it’s part of what made me who I am. No big. Just don’t talk about serious bodily deformities. Especially since Sabrina’s Coven is working on spells for that too.” Urta rubbed her armored lower abdomen and licked her lips. “Speaking of which, I have plenty of buns in this oven that need to come out, but only Sabrina’s folk can retrieve specific babies without the whole brood coming out. Most of them still aren’t done baking.”

“Oh! Well, get going! If they’re ready to come out, bring them into this world!” We playfully pushed her back towards Harmonia’s shrine and our sexy slime-vixen wife wiggled her armored skirt-covered booty back at us with her tongue stuck out before she went back into the shrine.

Gosh We love her.