Corruption of Souls

Ch.110

At least not all was lost involving the dragons. Barb had gotten our job offer and accepted, so when We’d stormed into our office and found her working at a smaller desk next to ours, We literally fell to our knees at her chair and wept into her lap in some measure of relief mixed with our immense despair. Barb was equally distraught when We told her of what happened to her twin brother and all of the Dragonlands, along with all of our eggs.

At least Barb evaded their fate due to unexpectedly leaving her home to be our secretary because she knew how hopeless We were at organization. Bless her. Bless her to her very soul! Well, We blessed her a bit too hard...she’s very annoyed with us for knocking her up through sheer joy and us forgetting to restrain our holy power in the process of thanking her. At least with the help of the Womb Wards she had both a Navel Pearl and other magics to keep her from being an egg-brained brood slut.

We wish We had a Thought Tiara to keep our mental acuity during our own draconic pregnancies...oh well, it’s new and that’s besides the point. Two months. It has taken two months to explore all of Lethice’s decoy fortresses thoroughly. We found nothing of the eggs or their whereabouts. We still had at least two more bases that we found by notes in all the others!

“Where are they?” We whimpered and sniffled in despair with Barb rubbing our shoulders and pressing her milky green b-ball boobs into the back of our head. She filled out her black pencil skirt and white blouse quite well, looking every bit the sexy secretary. While this pleased us, our despair was too great for her presence alone to soothe us. Our paranoia over her safety along with the eggs she’d been bearing these past months led us to even have Urta surrogate the living eggs in her womb and have Barb accompanied by elite Ghosts whenever not with us.

“Wiatr, look at me!” Berserker demanded, trying to keep himself in check as he forced us to look at him. “Hun, we are all worried, but letting despair crush us won’t help. Runner’s doing his job as fast as he possibly can. This can’t be rushed.”

“We know...We...We just can’t feel Cynder and We’re worried about the eggs and…” We hiccupped. “We’re afraid for them.” We rubbed Barb’s hands on our shoulders and she kissed the top of our head, letting us know that she understood our pain. Her brother and all of her unborn nieces and nephews were gone, along with her beloved sister-in-laws.

“We’ll find them dear.” Visilia told us gently from where she stood next to Berserker in front of our desk.

“When do we move to the next place?” We asked them while Barb moved away from us, because she has her own share of the work to get done. She can’t drop it to just comfort us any more than We could drop all of the work on her. Unity still needs running, our people still need the government to keep going. The mayor might be able to handle the day-to-day, but with all of the military matters going on, our work is constant lately.

“I’ll have Runner report that.” Visilia plugged her comm into the desk phone.

“Hey Wiatr, we’re blowing up the latest place and moving on. There’s nothing at this one either. I swear, just how powerful is Lethice?” Runner questioned and We shook our head in shared pondering. If she had this many resources and the power to wipe part of a continent off the map, what else could she be hiding? “I mean, with that kind of power, she might have even created her own demiplane.”

“A Demiplane?” We blinked in horror. That might be it! Fuck, she wouldn’t even need special magic to do that! Our magic Inventories work much the same! What if she engulfed the Dragonlands in giant tits, then shrunk them back down after snapping the land off the ocean floor or something while we were all focused on fighting Hell to the point of being blind to it?!

“Wiatr.” Berserker grabbed our shoulders and Barb was behind us again, joining him by rubbing our neck and whispering sweet nothings into our plate-sized rodent ears.

“How would We find her?” We whined, considering that may have even happened and if not, she may have done that and set up shop in her own demiplane, which would be nigh impossible to find without any clues!

“Leave that to me, I’ll hunt that bitch down across dimensions if it’s the last thing I do.” Runner assured us and We could only hope that his efforts would bear fruit.

“She could have used one of the remaining bases as an anchor.” Urta suggested from where she’d been standing behind Barb’s desk at the wall. Urta had essentially decided to be Barb’s personal bodyguard as well as her surrogate for her non-stillborn eggs. The way Urta put it, if not for Spike, by extension Barb, not setting Willow, Daring and Svartr off when all this had begun, We wouldn’t have been the sex and pregnancy-obsessed person Urta met and fell for.

Also because Barb was hotter than sin and drove Urta mad with breed-hunger. Those two have been working their sexual frustrations out on one another since We’re so distraught and unable to enjoy our chief Aspect lately. Sex isn’t meant to be an escape, it’s meant to revel in the moment. Our moments have all been horrible as of late.

“Good call Urta. We’ll be prepared for any traps she’s set for us.” Runner replied, which reminded us of how bad our situation was locally. Right now, the Guard was at a low. We’d lost too many troops at the Siege of Satan’s Stone to go into open warfare, so it was the Sentinels leading the charge and insisting they root out the demons, even if they aren’t of Hell directly.

“Right. Reports do point out that it’s her weaker armies fighting us.” Urta commented, which further cemented how dire our situation is. The Guard can’t even face the Lust Demons right now, because the forces they were fielding across the lands were just token guerilla forces and already they were too much at the moment.

“Just remember that a lot of these cannon fodder minions are more recent converts.” Runner’s words were true. The standing orders, despite how pissed everyone was, were to capture as many low-ranking demons as possible for purification. They may not remember much of their lives as demons for until a while afterward, but they were still people who needed saving too. The fact many of them were battle-hardened soldiers or whatnot meant each purified demon was a potential new soldier on our side. How the tables have turned, huh bitch?

“Even so, We think We might turn Lethice into a pet for this or maybe into a trophy to discourage imitators.” We snarled vindictively, the thoughts of putting the bitch who had hurt the world so much for so long actually got a rise out of us, our neglected core aching now that We’d been turned on. It didn’t help that bitch kept sending slutty selfies to our phone. The sooner she was in our grasp, the sooner sweet sexy vengeance could commence.

“I just want her dead so that we won’t have to deal with her shit.” Berserker growled and clenched his hands into fists after he’d released us and left Barb to keep comforting us.

“Either way she’ll be dealt with.” We snarled when We sat back and nuzzled the back of our head into Barb’s bosom, to which she playfully cooed and kissed our head again. “What should We do in the meantime while we wait for further updates? We’re just about done with today’s workload thanks to Barb.” We wormed our trio of tails around Barb’s thicc thighs and her similarly thicc tail, which made her chest rumble in a lustful purr. We may not feel like having sex, but that doesn’t mean We don’t want to enjoy seeing others have pleasure. Voyeurism is fairly enjoyable in it’s own right.

“How about we spar?” Berserker suggested to us. He’d been fairly dedicated to working on his skills since after the Siege of Satan’s Stone. We fear he might be feeling inadequate compared to Slayer.

“You two can, I’ll stay here and...watch over things.” Visi told us as she looked between Barb and Urta, who were leering hungrily at each other and We knew what she really meant.

“Sure, it’d be better than sitting around and feeling useless or like a third wheel.” We said before getting up and kissing Barb, Urta and Visi. “Have fun you three.” We winked and followed Berserker downstairs where Pharos and Sif, yes, that Sif, were laying down and watching children play around on their fluffy bodies. Past them was the keep’s new barracks and armory, thus the training room.

“You know, this is the first time we’ve sparred with each other.” Berserker commented, doing some stretches and popping some joints while We tossed off our dress to be nude, then pulled a blue sports bra and matching yoga shorts from our cleavage.

“Yes, you never really suggested it.” We replied as We got dressed and altered our bust and butt sizes to be smaller for the more modest clothes. We really must order clothes in our size, We can’t rely on our magic dress and armor forever. Why do We feel Aventurine is jealous again?

“How do you wanna do this?” The red dracowolf asked us while stripping off his armor to leave him in his tight black shirt and pants that were meant to allow him to have a layer between him and his armor without restricting movement.

“First to pin the other?” By other sparring rules We doubt We’d have any hope of victory. At least in a pin-to-win We might surprise him with our incredible strength and agility.

“Sure.” Berserker agreed before he brought his fists up and bounced on his paws like a boxer. Heh, but he isn’t a boxer, he’s a wolf! Whoa! Head in the fight girl! We can’t beat him if We daydream.

We lunged at him, but used a feint and whipped our tails at his paws, which he jumped over and We both circled each other. We then went straight at him, punching his arms when he blocked, but two of our three tails wrapped around his ankles while the third got his neck. However, while We did ensnare him, it didn’t go as planned. He grabbed our wrists and pulled us into a headbutt. Good thing We’re slime! All he did was temporarily decapitate us by smashing our head, but We don’t need our head to survive, or even see.

“*Blub*!” We blurbled and tried to wrestle him to the ground, but while We had incredible strength, so did he. It was like trying to force a solid steel statue to move, while all he had to do was exert enough force and our membrane would give out, allowing him to slip through. We’d resorted to trying to engulf him, but he kept pulling out of us enough to avoid it. Eventually he slipped away and We fully reformed, feeling something approaching physical exertion for the first time in years.

“Forgetting something?” Berserker asked when he held up the bra and yoga shorts with a victorious grin. “Maybe we should’ve agreed on some other win condition. I’m too strong for you to force into submission and you’re too malleable for me to pin you unless you let me.”

“Right. How about until someone says ‘Uncle’?” We leered at him and our draconic horns on our skaven head shined before We started launching myriad types of spells at him, ranging from homing soul spells, explosive fire spells and even chilling ice spells.

Berserker dodged most of the spells We cast his way, but he had to use his arms to shield himself from the ice spells, which encased them in blocks of ice. “Shit!” He grunted, faltering a bit from it. Yes! He can’t do much without his arms!

We rushed in with our hands covered in frost and We started acting like Sub-Zero from Mortal Kombat. We kept Berserker on his toes by freezing the floor so it was hard for him to get a good footing before We went in to grapple. We engulfed him properly this time, then slammed him to the icy floor. “We got you!” We cheered and did a little happy dance, which more or less was us jiggling our upper body and sending said jiggles through our amorphous blob of a lower body that pinned him.

“Yeah, Uncle.” Berserker rolled his eyes in amusement and casually started moving his hands through our goo, which made us gasp and shudder in surprise. We’ve never had someone inside us who wasn’t inside us.

“D-did We do good with that?” We asked and tried not to think of the tactile sensation of being in direct contact with his whole body below the neck and above the paws while he swished his fingers inside of our iridescent slime.

“Yes, you knew what you were doing.” Berserker nodded and reached up into our tits, tracing his fingers curiously on the inside of our bosom and making us moan as pleasure began tingling through our goo.

“W-We played as Sub-Zero a lot in Mortal Kombat. Also Soul, Fire and Crystal magic seem natural to us. Ice is a form of crystal, so it was easy too.” We rambled as his hands tested the membrane of our boobs and We felt our body starting to warm up.

“I see.” He casually replied and grabbed our nipples from the inside~!

“Ahn~! D-don’t do that~!” We keened at the unfamiliar and intense sensation, swiftly morphing into a full blob and slithering away from him.

“Oh? Did the match end? That was just one round.” Berserker casually said as he drove his hands into our goo and raw energy poured into us, causing us to squeal when the reaction forced our membrane into semi-solidity and he began gathering our goopy body like We were slimy silly-putty. “C’mon, say Uncle.”

“N-no~!” We wailed as he quickly compacted us into a yoga-ball of iridescent putty.

“I’m only going to keep making things harder on you if you don’t figure out how to counter me just using raw magic energy to solidify you.” Berserker warned before he drove-.

“Ahn~!” H-he j-just formed our p-pussy a-and he’s-! “No~! U-Uncle! Uncle~!” We wailed desperately, absolutely unused to the idea of someone using basic magic to take away our inherent near-invulnerability to physical harm and manipulation.

“I heard you say it twice, that means I win by default.” Berserker cheekily declared and We huffed indignantly as We reformed our skaven shape and pouted up at him. “Oh, don’t give me that look. You learned something.” Berserker stated and We blew a raspberry.

“We knew magic was one of a slime’s natural vulnerabilities. You just demonstrated even the most basic of magic nullifies our natural defenses.” We really couldn’t think of a way around it either. We are Magic. The only entity more inherently magical than us is Twilight, because she’s the Goddess of Magic and Friendship.

“You learn more every day.” Berserker smiled smugly as We glared at him for that little remark. “You used to be a terrible student t-.” We sucker-punched at his face, but he dodged by springing to his paws and making distance.

“Shut it! We know!” We huffed and licked our lips when We glanced below his belt. Curse this universe’s magic to cause male bulges to be non-existent!

“Kick me in the balls and I’ll punch your cunt inside-out this time.” Berserker threatened us and We rolled our eyes.

“You rile us up sexually and that’s what you think We’re thinking?” We huffed in annoyance and his sternly angry expression quickly turned smug and amused.

“To think, years back, you summoned Hunter and he brought me in too to help you fight demons. Then within a week or so we all ended up in bed together, waking up to you and Visi giving us wake-up blowjobs.” Berserker snorted in fond remembrance and We smiled at the memory.

“That wasn’t us though.” We said and he scrunched up his brow at us. “That was Willow, remember?” We probed and he perked in understanding.

“Ah, sorry Wiatr. I forget you’re multiple people sometimes.” Berserker apologized and We felt at ease. We may be one person, but to ascribe our individual pasts to us collectively devalues each of our parts. “Now then, Willow, I also happen to remember that was the time you accidentally called me a Brute.”

“Yes, sorry about that.” We replied, since it seemed the mood was gone now.

“Yeah, I remember that. I also remember that we were both at odds with each other.” Berserker pointed out while looking our nude body over. Oh, right, We’re still naked.

“Yes. We still find you brash, but We grew to like it over time.” We admitted and summoned our magic dress, since it seemed the spar was over.

“So you consider my straightforwardness to be brash?” Berserker questioned and We sighed.

“Yes. It’s mostly why Willow had a preference for Hunter over you for a while.” We told him and he winced.

“I just don’t like being held back. I’m done with holding back, it’s done nothing for me in the past.” Berserker grumbled.

“We know and We understand.” We said before We nuzzled his cheek to calm his temper.

“Hm.” Berserker hummed as he returned our affection in kind, hugging us close to him.

“We were also creeped out by Runner for a while there.” We mewled in admission.

“Well, you did hurt me and he doesn’t take kindly to that.” Berserker reminded us. “But at least you’ve gotten the hang of him and his...quirkiness.”

“Yeah, We also found out he likes his…” Berserker covered our mouth before We could say it.

“Let’s not talk about that.” He shook his head.

“Okay.” We giggled, glad that We avoided the topic that uneased him.

“So, anything else you want to do?” Berserker asked us, scratching his head. “Because, I don’t know what else to do, besides sparring some more.”

“Hm~.” We purred before giving him a kiss and rubbing his back. “Some non-breeding nookie?” We may not have been in the mood earlier, but Berserker’s brutal abuse of our pleasure has us all bothered.

“Hm, okay.” Berserker chuckled and groped our ass, his fingers sinking into our slime with how hard he squeezed, causing our dress to overflow his fingers with our simulated ass-flesh.

“What first?” We crooned at the sensation, much more familiar than when his hands and fingers were swirling our slime about.

“How about a standing sixty-nine?” Bryan suggested while he kneaded our thicc, jiggly ass.

“Sure.” We purred and let him pick us up, but he didn’t flip us upside-down right away.

“Hold on.” We wobbled in his arms in disorientation and blinked when We realized he had somehow teleported us to his private room. It was very spartan, he must not bother with creature comforts, but he has a very big bed. Wait, isn’t that…?

“That’s the same bed?” We blushed at remembering the big, lavish bed covered in red sheets, blankets and big red pillows. This was the same bed We first had sex with Berserker, Hunter and Visi years ago. We squeaked when his pants dropped and he flipped us over, practically driving our snout into his musky groin, the basketball-sized nuts absolutely drowning our senses in his scent.

“Take a nice good sniff of them~.” Berserker growled as he nuzzled our dress skirt over our rump and began licking our plump pussy.

“Mmf~.” We muffled into his balls and began groping and licking them, lavishing the succulent, churning red orbs in affection, watching eagerly as his thick and throbbing tumescence emerged from his sheath. The gurgling sound of his semen being produced in them, all thanks to our blessing, made us shiver in excitement. “Mm~!” We moaned when his own attention on our groin intensified.

“Mm~.” Berserker groaned into our muff while he dutifully ate us out, his tongue diving us deeper and retrieving our nectar for him to drink. We moaned and huffed as We cleaned his balls. Groaning, he reached down and shoved our head further into his sack, the musk clouding our head and the sloshing sound of his sperm made us even more wet...

(<3)

We woke to our head on Berserker’s chest with Pillar and Collateral nuzzling us. Our belly was full of seed, our quim dripping with it around their cocks. Looks like We blessed them too, since their balls were the same size as Berserker’s.

“Urp, good thing We aren’t receptive right now.” We groaned before We felt Collateral purr in our ear and buck.

“Hm~.” The black wolf nuzzled us and it was at this point We noticed he and Pillar weren’t towering giants, but rather the same size as Berserker’s still-impressive 9 foot height. They were wearing intricate collars of sorts that looked like more ceremonial versions of our own Undead collar. Which We’re still wearing. Thank gosh We haven’t misplaced this thing with how often We forget it’s there.

“You’re still horny? You three have been going at us for three days.” We tittered tiredly and belched up an air bubble that must’ve built up from all the jostling and thrusting.

“Yeah, well, I haven’t gotten this much sex in a long while.” Collateral replied with Pillar nodding in agreement.

“Unf!” We grunted when they shoved their penises back into our eternally-thirsty cunt. “You two keep shoving back in~!” We mewled while our body instinctively began milking their lengths for more. If not for our Navel Pearl, We’d be taking up most of this room with our cum-bubble of a body!

“Your pussy just feels so good~.” Pillar commented as they fucked us. “Of course, we could go with Berserker’s idea and keep your head sandwiched between our balls.”

“Unf, unf fuck!” We panted whens Berserker crawled beneath us, dragging his dick along our slick slimy back until he had our head lying on his gurgling balls. “Berserker~.” We mewled while looking up past his massive cock and swole pecs at the smugly smirking dracowolf.

“What?” Berserker raised an eyebrow as the other two latched onto our breasts and started drinking our milk while he cupped his balls up into our ears so We could barely hear around the arousing sound of his testacles churning in our ears.

“Ahh, so hot~!” We moaned and wriggled our body the best We could to further pleasure our mates without losing our body’s shape. Thank Urta she has most of the Fertility Aspect, otherwise We don’t think We could avoid breeding with these boys~!

(<3)

Our goo smelled like them. Our slime was a pheromone sponge absolutely soaked in the thick musk of our mates to the point it was hard to think of doing anything but fuck them forever. Our addled state was interrupted when Visilia nuzzled us with a potion in hand. “Is that the dick potion? Did they finish?” We groaned in confusion, wondering when our mates stopped. Our whole body was still practically frothing and fizzing from how much the boys pumped us up and shook our slime. If We were carbonated, We’d have exploded hundreds of times by now.

“Yes and it was quite a show by the time I came around to see where everybody had gone.” Visilia purred while she stroked our fecund cum reservoir of a belly, still restricted in size by our Navel Pearl. “You couldn’t stop worshipping their balls and sucking them off, alternating between them while the other two fucked your pussy and ass.”

“Their balls are godly.” We moaned as she drank the potion and blinked at her dazedly. “Did you just drink that dick potion?” We groaned before smelling her scent change to that spicy musk We remembered when she was nearly Corrupted. It was so fucking hot to see her massive horsecock and heavy cantaloupe-sized nuts grow between her thicc muscular thighs.

“Yes, because it’s my turn~. Don’t worry, as tempting as it is, I won’t demand that you give me babies.” Visi assured us as she stroked her dick to it’s full 18 inch mast. “Masturbating while I watched Urta stuff Barb with Argent Eggs just got me thirsty, then I was stuck watching you four go at it. I need to fucking fill you until you pop!” Visilia snarled with a sexy smirk.

“Oh~, yes~!” We wailed excitedly, really wishing We could have children right now thanks to all of these scents and already being pumped up to an untold size full of cum.

“Good girl. Not that you were going to say anything else with how dumbfucked you are right now.” Visilia purred as she kissed us, rubbing our breasts and nibbling our ear. “Mm, you smell nice~. It almost makes me feel envious.”

“Envious?” We mewled in our daze as We reached down to grope her balls and she grunted in approval.

“Almost envious.” Visi emphasized as she raised up onto her knees and positioned herself next to our head. We moaned and dove our snout into her scrotum, shivering when it made us even wetter and We began licking and kissing them. Visilia moaned as she rubbed our head and pressed us hard to her heavy orbs. “Mm, yes. Soak up my scent you sexy slut.”

“Breed us.” We begged her and grabbed her cock, licking up as much as We could of the throbbing thick beast.

“Yes my pet, I’ll gladly-*hiss* w-wait! Wiatr!” Visi screamed as she tried to pull away from us, but We squeezed her cock and she gasped before We pulled her demonic horsedick down to start sucking on her flare. “Oh~, yes. Good slut. Suck me-n-no! Gotta...still not...get...off!” Visi wriggled and pulled away from our lustful grasp with effort and We whined in disappointment. “Sorry. I guess I’m still not ready to deal with this properly. Immediately after I said I wouldn’t, I had to give in to a domination play and slipped into that same dangerous mindset.”

“Mistress, but We want your foals.” We mewled, before she fired a green bolt from her horn into our eyes. “Ow!” We squeaked and rubbed our eyes, our hazy sex-crazed daze cleared up. “We’re clear headed now Visi. For the most part. You’re tempting on your own, each of our mates other than you has at least one from us.” We mewled as We ordered our thoughts. How long have We been having a continuous orgy? We’re pretty confused from all the sex.

“Okay, but didn’t I say I wouldn’t shove my balls in your face and no babies? Then I immediately went against my own words. Maybe this is a bad idea...” Visi’s ears wilted and We frantically waved our hands.

“No! We want your balls in our face! To be marked and maybe bred...just once...” We mewled desperately, deeply wanting to consummate our love for this wonderful warrior woman.

“Well, I’m flattered and honored, but we can save this for another time.” Visi said and We gave her puppy eyes as We licked her glans and rubbed her balls, absorbing the boy's seed so it wouldn’t fertilize us if she said yes. We made ourselves as adorable as We could and rubbed our breasts on her cock to further entice her.

“Please~?” We begged with the biggest, wateriest eyes We could manage without going overboard.

“Ffff-yes.” Visilia conceded, her face a mix of pleasure and cooing at our cuteness. “Where did you learn that?” She grunted in frustration and started to buck into our tits.

“From Rex.” We chuckled before kissing her flare. “He actually took it upon himself to ‘teach us cuteness’ because, ‘daddies never listen to you’.”

“The boys don’t listen to you?” Visi suddenly demanded hotly with her ears and wings fully perked and filled with anger We felt wasn’t directed at us.

“Uh, they do! They do! Just...We need some manipulation a good bit of the time?” We replied nervously, hoping not to land the boys in hot water while We moved on to sucking her glans to distract her from her piqued wroth.

“Wia-unf! Oh~...oh gosh. It’s been so long.” Visi moaned and We internally cheered at derailing her anger. No need to set the alicorn demoness on the warpath against her future husbands. “I hope none of the kids taught you this too.” We snorted in amusement and rolled our eyes. “Okay, fine, I won’t geld any of them. They don’t listen to you?” Dang it, oh well.

“Mm, they listen to us. It’s just hard to convince them to our side of an argument without seduction or cuteness. Although cuteness doesn’t work on Bryan.” We huffed and went back to licking and sucking her cock, causing Visi to bite her lower lip and knead our simulated rodent skull, her fingers tracing along our draconic curled horns when she groaned needily. “Mm~. Someone is ready~.” We cooed when her melon sized testes began swelling and gurgling.

“Could you do a little favour for me?” Visi asked us as she gently wrapped her fingers around our horns and our metaphorical heart sped up.

“Yes?” We fluttered our eyes up at her and licked her pre-drooling urethra.

“Can you give each of them a kiss for good luck, please?” Visi asked with surprising timidity as she shimmied her thighs enough to jostle her growing cum spheres while she bit her lower lip and her wings spread out into the air behind her.

“Mmhm~.” We hummed and smooched her balls, making sure to have our slime on our lips extra wet and clingy to leave faux lipstick marks on her churning and breed-ready baby-batter brewers. We then went the extra mile and blessed them. She moaned wantonly as they shimmered and glowed, a runic celtic bunny rabbit branding on the sides of her scrotum. “There. You should be able to control when you have these and whether they’re addicting. Also~.” We leaned around her throbbing nearly 20-inch red mast to kiss her lower stomach and she keened when the same rune blazed on her core over her womb. “Hm~, something for when you really want babies.”

“Oh~! Wiatr, you beautiful, cruel woman~!” Visi purred as she shoved her enhanced semen factories against our face and pulled on our horns to really rub them in!

“Mphf mphf!” We moaned into her sack, her spicy musk addling our brain as the mind-clearing effects of her magic wore off in the face of her engorged basketball-sized cum balloons and our own arousal.

“Grr~! I’ve been wanting this for so long~.” Visi panted when she pulled us up and dove into a searing sloppy kiss We couldn’t really focus on. She then pushed us onto our back and hooked our knees to lift and pull our legs apart to make way for her pulsing penis that was puddling pre.

“So for almost four years? Unf! Ah, th-this is backwards from your original r-request~.” We grunted as she pushed in, her soda-can thickness stretching our simulated vagina tight as a glove around her the instant she popped her flare into our puffy pussy. “We’ll forestall birth until We’re done with the war if you want.” We winced to focus through the haze of lust and ensure our body was, while receptive, wouldn’t speed the gestation up until things were dealt with.

“Please do.” Visi huffed as she thrust and pulled on our legs, driving her length in until our groins met. The two of us panted and hissed in pleasure while We sat up on her nuts that matched our ass cheeks for size with us bending our legs to wrap around Visi’s waist. We breathlessly kissed our future wife as our breasts docked. Her’s were still smaller than the norm for us and our wives, but seeing how much she’s grown with successive pregnancies, We can see her catching up eventually even without magic or other means of physical alteration.

“Just for you Love. You know our womb will be the safest place. We’ll also ensure We can’t superfetate this time.” We breathlessly told her as We looked into her predatory golden eyes. “We love you.”

“I love you too~!” Visi declared as she began to thrust up into us and We began bouncing on her mast, intent on finally bearing her children.

(<3)

“You two really did it?” Berserker asked at the dinner table in clear surprise. We thought he was going to tell us his disapproval and our bad timing. We guess he doesn’t mind.

“We mostly wanted to do it because...well, even if it’s likely that once this is all over We may not see you for a very long time. We didn’t notice time is at different speeds for our universes and even then Visilia could be hundreds of years older when she visits us again...or We could be thousands. We’d miss her. Also with how the promise is, We can’t really fertilize her eggs until Hunter, Collateral, Runner, and Pillar have their turn.” We mewled and rubbed our deceptively flat tummy under our black dress. Deep inside us We could feel life develop. It was always so wonderful to feel.

“Hm, that makes sense.” Pillar nodded his head in consideration while looking at Visi, who perked at the appraising look he was giving her. “You can’t get pregnant, but you never said anything about getting others pregnant.”

“This is a weird loophole. You also gave Visilia a blessing to keep her cock?” Runner, who was currently a she, asked while she looked at our mutual mate with similarly appraising eyes and Visilia’s wings twitched along with her ears folding back slightly as her eyes widened. Runner licked her lips and went back to her plate of beef stew that was heavy on carrots.

“I can have my male bits at will. Thankfully it doesn’t affect my judgement. I walked into the ladies room to check. If it had I would be wringing Wiatr’s neck to fix it.” Visilia clarified and warily watched Runner grab one of the uncooked whole carrots from her salad and suggestively insert it into her mouth while looking at Visi, who gulped as she watched and We were baffled nobody else seemed to notice the very blatant flirting going on here.

“Good to hear it won’t cause you problems. Especially if it lets you join the ‘pee standing up’ club.” Berserker snorted in amusement and Visi leered at him in disapproval while Runner ate her naughty carrot and nodded in agreement.

“Anyway, We’re still going to help in the final battle. Are we near the next base?” We asked Runner, since she and Hunter were effectively in charge of the search and destroy efforts. We were glad she could pop in for dinner now and then.

“Pretty close, yeah. It feels different from the others before. She’s most likely there, waiting.” Runner warned us and Hunter nodded in affirmation.

“Good. We are still pissed, even if Visi and We are fulfilling our mutual desires. What’s the plan?” We asked moments before Celestia and Luna entered the dining room in their formal red and silver dresses respectively. “Ah, Tia, Lulu, please have a seat.” We’re pleasantly surprised to see them here. While Tia and Lulu are close, what with Lulu being one of our wives, they are so busy handling the politics of the situation that We rarely get to see them.

“Gladly, thank you Wiatr. I’m afraid that first I must be a bit political. We hope to be kept involved in military matters. I want to thank your Guardian for obliging us this simple request. We know we don’t control the Military anymore, but we should still be told.” Celestia announced and We blinked in bemusement. Guardian? We don’t have anyone by that title or name here in Unity.

“What about Cadence?” Pillar asked as Lulu grabbed a chair in her magic and pointedly sat next to us on our left between us and Cocoa. She kissed us on the cheek and We giggled when she used her wings to hug both us and Cocoa while she kissed Cocoa’s right head on the lips and prepared her meal from the serving plates on the table with magic.

“She is too far from where your search has been heading. Even if she tried to help, her small army would not make it. She agreed with Shining Armor that the best thing to do would be to shore up their defenses in case of a surprise assault.” Luna informed us and We cooed when she squeezed our left thigh. “Twilight is also ruling in our stead with the help of her friends.”

“As much as I understand the importance of not completely taking over your military from you, I insist that you don’t go directly into battle. Remember that this bitch sent the Dragonlands into another dimension. Anything could happen from this point forth. She could send us to another dimension or take Wiatr right under our noses.” Runner warned the sisters and Luna grabbed my hand under the table and squeezed, causing us to pat her arm and whisper sweet nothings in her ear to calm her down. We doubt that’s going to happen.

“Can you please not risk fate deciding to snatch away my wife when I’d just joined her harem?” Celestia huffed and We squeaked in surprise when she flaunted her pure diamond wedding band and Lulu laughed boisterously. “It’s bad enough Cadence has been doing her victory dance behind my back when she thinks I can’t see her.”

“Sister, just be glad Oberon isn’t here too, or she’d be so flushed and embarrassed at the attention!” Luna replied and We sighed. Damn you Cadence, you silly sexy matchmaker. Are you going to just keep extending our harem without end? Please, oh please, have an end.