Corruption of Souls

Ch.112

We woke in a confused mess. Our body was pure goop right now, unformed and sitting in a tub. It was really nice, actually. We’ll have to do this more often. Oh! Cynder is back! When did that happen?! Not even Cynder knows. One moment she was tending to the broodmothers, the next she was waking up along with the rest of us. Our reflection was interrupted by someone splashing our surface. “What?” We burbled and smacked the hand away with a tendril.

“You’ve been sleeping for days.” We heard Runner’s female voice say. “Are you feeling alright?”

“We guess, We’re just adjusting and getting synchronized on things.” We told the beautiful yellow bunny-wolf while reforming our horned skaven body.

“Ah. Well, Visi and the fleet have arrived. They made sure the castle and the cave networks under it were thoroughly destroyed so no one can use it for whatever purpose.” Runner informed us and We sighed in relief. It was finally over.

“Good. That’s very good to know.” We climbed up out of the tub and kissed her, enjoying how she thrust her chest to press our bosoms together. “Now, is Lethice alive or dead? If she’s alive, is she purified? If so, are she and the demons that were purified behaving?”

“Yes, they are. We made sure to check on them, just in case any of them had pulled a fast one on us. Oh, just as a heads-up. We really put the screws to Lethice to get a lot of shit undone. When we were done, we dumped her into your insensate body and she kinda became this beacon of Purification. So that’s a thing, don’t be surprised if you see her and she’s not a crazy cruel cunt.” Runner informed us and We huffed in disappointment for being compromised during her interrogation and conversion. We really wanted to have a hand in that, but that’s fine.

“Okay, anything else?” We questioned after We summoned our dress onto our body and followed Runner out of the ensuite bathroom of what had to be one of the more private rooms aboard the Vengeful Retributor, the flagship of the forces in our dimension.

“Other than that, the Dragonesses are pampering Berserker, if you know what I mean.” Runner snickered and made rude gestures while she leered playfully at us.

“We can guess.” We giggled in return and stuck out our tongue at her.

“There’s not much else happening other than Tia, Luna, Urta and Harmonia wanting your love and affection.” Our bunny-wolf mate teased and We rolled our eyes at her own lewd desires.

“So We’re going to be ambushed?” We playfully questioned the sexy gender-switcher.

“Pfft, they wish.” Runner scoffed with a roll of her eyes. “If anyone has dibs, it’s me.”

“Oh, going to protect us from our other mates? What about the Lust Demons? Are they still causing trouble or on the run?” We asked the amorous warrior, who licked her chops as she traced her eyes over our body.

“Most of them have surrendered and wish to be purified, while those that haven’t are being hunted down. As for ‘protecting’ you, no, I’m making sure the girls are behaving themselves. If they’re good, you can spend time with them in bed. After I get my turn.”

“Okay.” We giggled and looked down when we reached an observation deck to see Unity in full swing, working on infrastructure and setting up housing for all of the displaced, heh, people who used to be demons. “So we saved the day?”

“For now.” Runner shrugged and caused her bust to do delightful things in her coat, since she was wearing her more ‘casual’ outfit.

“Good. So now we rebuild and make sure this whole thing will never happen again. Do we have Velka around? We don’t remember if she was busy presiding over court in Canterlot or not.” She’s our Displacer, but she didn’t have much involvement in our lives unless it was necessary. We wouldn’t mind her being around more often, but she insists that ‘Justice must be served’ and if it took work off of Luna and Celestia for her to preside over supreme justice decisions, then everyone was in favor since it turned out Velka was as much a victim as the rest of history.

“Yes, I even went down to make sure. She’s drawn by all the ‘Injustice’ wrought upon the refugees by their tormentors, who are often victims too, so she’s helping them come to terms with things and reach understandings to avoid incidents.” Runner answered and We nodded-. “So when are we gonna get married?” The woman’s abrupt question caught us flat-pawed and We weren’t sure how to respond.

“Uh...hm. Wasn’t it supposed to happen three weeks ago? We ended up having to deal with Lethice first. Maybe in a week?” We mused in uncertainty. Time flies when you’re desperate and scrambling. Or rather, it crawls, but distracts from everything else besides the main issue.

“Hm, no, give it at least a month or two. We’ll get our girls from back home to come on over next week. It will give us time to explain. Also, Berserker was wondering if Cadence delivered the rings.” Runner mentioning Cadence reminded us that this whole operation was her idea. She’s the one who keeps getting us turbo-married. Not that We dislike being turbo-married. Having someone you love to count on at every turn is an incredible thing.

“We don’t know. We’ve been focused on getting our Cynder back and rescuing Spike, Ember and Smoulder.” We shrugged and shook our head, resolving to meet up with them the first chance We got. Same with Barb. If not for her We would’ve lost our marbles during this whole frantic affair to rout the Lust Demons.

“Fair enough. I’ll send a message over to Cadence and ask her about the rings.” Runner said as she pressed against our side with her chest, fluttering her eyes and clearly wanting to make good on her earlier words of having a go at us.

“As much as We would love to ravish you right now, We’re also not in the mood. We feel...oddly stable.” We commented to her unvoiced request and she smiled knowingly at us.

“That’s fine. Do you want to look around? We’ve also gathered the Everlasting eggs you had with most of us. Although, the dragons volunteered to watch over them instead of them being kept in the Breeding Center.” Runner continued after she ceased exerting a flirtatious air.

“They would be in good hands with them.” We commented with a nod.

“Woah, sweetie, you’re not gonna give them away, are you?” Runner asked us, looking like she’s about to panic.

“What, no! We meant in terms of them keeping the eggs safe until they hatch.” We soothed and her fur ceased fluffing up in agitation.

“Thank gosh. Oh, you mean since the Breeding Center incident. They’ll be a lot safer there than remaining here. Got it.” Runner let out a deep breath as she calmed down. “So, shall we head back to the Dragonlands? If we’re flying, you’ll have to carry me though.”

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“It’s good to see things are moving along so well.” We commented in satisfaction. The Dragonlands were reeling, those sexually tortured in the process of being Corrupted had informed those who remained in stasis of the horrible things done to them while unaware and unable to resist. However, the dragons were a hardy people and bounced back with fervor.

“Yeah, they surprised us too.” Runner agreed while the two of us walked along the roads of the Dragonlands. These weren’t here originally. It seemed Lethice at least understood that infrastructure was valuable, since these were not here before she abducted the massive island.

“So where is Berserker?” We asked our buxom mate while observing how the dragons were already hard at work utilizing the roads Lethice had provided them to start making proper settlements. How they’ll make them work when dragons grow into giants, We’re not sure.

“In one of the newly made caves, at the peak of a mountain.” Runner answered when she pointed in the direction we were walking.

“Why is he up there?” We couldn’t really see Berserker going right back to being a breeding stud when there was other work to be done. Did Lethice sink her sick claws into him somehow?

“It wasn’t his idea, the ladies took him up there. They were probably building it for him, or something.” Runner explained with a shrug, again causing delightful things to happen to her boobs. She really isn’t too used to those yet. Shrugging is something a buxom woman should only do when she’s trying to entice someone, because unf.

“Well, We hope they understand that he can’t stay.” We said warily, knowing how hard it is to get amorous women to relinquish something they covet. We’re a said amorous woman after all.

“Jealous?” Runner playfully poked her tongue out at us.

“No~.” We mewled and walked a bit faster up the staircase to the cave.

“Yeah, you totally are!” Runner laughed at our expense.

“Am not.” We huffed when we reached the mouth of the cave and peeked inside. It was spacious, but there wasn’t much furniture decorating the place.

“Sure you aren’t.” Runner patted our butt and We responded by whipping her’s with all three of our rat tails. “*Yip* J-just follow the path off to the right, over there.” She pointed out to the far side of the room with one hand while rubbing her thrice-whipped ass with the other. “I’m going to touch base with some friends I made, I’ll be back.”

“Okay, love you.” We cooed and nuzzled her before We followed the path to find Berserker. Moving through the halls and stairs down into the mountain, We started to hear the enticing and satisfying sounds of sex. Lustful moans and the slapping of flesh grew more audible when We reached a hallway that held many other rooms. One had females that had bellies stuffed full of eggs, mewling and begging for our mate’s attention. Oddly enough, he wasn’t here with any of these slutty broods and there seems to be another path on the other side of this hallway.

In fact, the sex noises were from non-immobile ladies bumping bellies and having a hot preggo orgy. “Okay, where is he?” We muttered and licked our lips, our core heating up and our groin growing moist, so We walked a bit faster. We didn’t mind him mating others, but damn it, We’re feeling needy now because he’s giving it to so many egg-hungry sluts like the king breeding stud he is~!

We reached the end of the hallway to find a set of stairs that spiraled down with a large central open shaft, going a little bit deeper. These seemed to be carved out sometime ago, if the markings were of any indication, but they looked decent enough. Was he digging out more space? When We reached the bottom, We found Berserker working with his claws to dig into the mountain to make it bigger. His red fur and scales were matted with dust and dirt that clung to him from all of the labour he was doing.

“Hey Berserker, are you digging a hatchery?” We questioned him upon approach.

“Huh?” Berserker jumped a bit in fright, before looking behind himself to see us. “Oh! Wiatr! I’d hug you, but I’m covered in dirt and sweat at the moment. Sorry.” He said as he turned around and flicked dirt from his hands. “How are things looking out there?”

“Well, we won, things are rapidly moving towards recovery and all that. We would also like to point out that We’re kinda jealous of the dragonesses upstairs.” We pouted and shimmied our hips for emphasis and he chuckled sheepishly. “That can wait though. Do you want us to help with whatever you’re doing?”

“I’d appreciate the help. Also yes, I’m carving out a hatchery.” Berserker answered us, before giving a quick little peck on our cheek. “Sorry about that, they couldn’t help themselves and they accidentally destroyed my clothes.” He groaned in annoyance, which helped us realize that he was naked.

“Eh, delicious, but We’ve seen it enough to keep calm.” We chuckled with a blush. “Anyhow, you don’t have a way to easily get rid of all this dirt you’ve built up, so We’ll start by stuffing that into our Inventory.”

“Thanks, all the dust or something’s been making my nose itch. It’s something oddly sweet.” Berserker’s brow furrowed as he tried to describe the issue with his nose. “Also, I’m not entirely sure, but I think there might be some crystals and gems in here. Can you take a look, please?”

“We think We smell it too.” We hummed while our horns lit up and We brought our hands up to weave our magic. We started to mold the rock around with our powerful magic, the same that We used to create our Keep in the canyon wall of Unity. Soon, We created a cave big enough for our full size’s forty foot height to stand in. Once all of the normal rock was out of the way and in our Inventory, we had a cave that was full of massive pillars of rubies, emeralds, diamonds, and many other precious gems. It looked much like the Giant Crystal Caves in Mexico.

“Oh, wow! This is awesome!” Berserker was in awe, his eyes sparkling from the refracting lights coming down from the stairwell and bouncing through the cavern.

“The dragons are going to have a buffet with it.” We chuckled and licked our lips to keep our slime saliva from drooling.

“Oh no they fucking won’t! I’m not letting them chomp down on these!” Berserker growled, rather annoyed at the idea of any Dragon eating any of this treasure we found.

“So you want to hoard this?” We questioned with a bit of amusement. We know a thing or two about hoarding and to be Honest, Cynder was a bit envious about his claim on it.

“Of course! Here, look at this one!” Picking up one of the gems, We were surprised to see that it was different from all the rest. It was a Ruby, but it held magical potential inside it, not to be mistaken for a Bloodstone that the Dragon Lords used on that Scepter. Or his horns. Seriously, that’s weirdly unique how his horns are Bloodstone themselves. “See? If the Dragons were to eat this, it would’ve been a waste.”

“We see. Alright, but how would you stop them?” We looked around at the beautiful gemstone cave, wondering how it could possibly be protected without just reburying it.

“I’ll talk to Ember about this discovery and explain it to her. Once she knows, she can tell the dragons about this and they’ll think about digging deeper for these rare gems. Of course, I might need to ask for some dragons back in our world, for a demonstration.” Berserker said as he cradled the beautiful ruby like the treasure it truly was.

“Why?” We asked while We summoned granite from our Inventory and molded it into a masterly carved chair before We sat down. Hm, We even got the ergonomic butt impression on the seat right. Comfy.

“I can’t show off these gems’ powers, I wasn’t trained to do so. Only Dragon Forge Masters and Scholars can.” Berserker informed us and We nodded in understanding.

“That would be a good idea then. That’s not really our area of experience yet, but We can learn ourselves.” We have all the time in the world outside of our duties to learn all We want.

“Great. I’ll collect these little beauties.” Berserker went around collecting the gems and setting them in a pile.

“Should We leave you to it? Or help?” We chuckled as We lazed about on our seat, watching the man at work.

“You can help me if you want. I kinda want this place to look a little…” Berserker let the sentence hang in the air as he tried to come up with something to finish it. “Ah, what would be the right word to describe it?”

“A natural wonder?” We suggested, since We didn’t create it, it was already here.

“That sounds a lot better. Yeah, a natural wonder would be great.” Berserker mused and We nodded in agreement.

“Then a Natural Wonder it is then! Our Civilization rejoices upon the discovery of the Dragonland Crystal Caves.” We joked and he rolled his eyes at our Civ reference before We helped him gather up gems.

“Hmm, if only I knew how to carve these things to look like art.” Berserker hummed and We snorted in amusement.

“Then it wouldn’t be a natural wonder!” We playfully chided him and bumped his butt with ours.

“I’m thinking I want to make something for you and the ladies.” Berserker reasoned.

“Well, what do you want? Statues of us?” We teased and considered such things, especially involving Urta or us could technically be considered a portable shrine.

“Maybe.” Berserker shrugged as he kept collecting piles of gems. “So, are you jealous that the dragonesses are trying to keep one of your favourite boytoys away from you?”

“No! Not at all!” We denied with a furious blush. He wasn’t a toy to us and he’s helping the dragons by willingly studding himself out to them. We know for fact that it can get exhausting to the point of ruining Sex for a person.

“Say, uh, could you clean me up?” Berserker asked us, trying to dust himself off. “This is starting to make me itch.”

“Yes, milk or water?” We asked with a casual heft of our breasts.

“Milk.” Berserker poked his tongue out at us in a teasing manner.

“Well then, do you want us to turn this hatchery into a temple for all of your mates?” We questioned, figuring that since Urta has her own shrine here, that having a place for us would be fitting. After all, while We are still of Fertility, We’re not Fertility Personified anymore. Urta has us beat there down-pat.

When We asked that, he started to think it over with a hand on his chin and a thoughtful look on his face. “I wouldn’t be opposed to that. It’ll probably be safer for them too.” He figured before shrugging. “Yeah.”

“Alright, then instead of a Natural Wonder, it will be a Great Wonder!” We declared and Berserker sighed.

“Please just get to it before your Civilization references make me want to go find a strategy game.” Berserker huffed and We snickered.

“Alright, We’ll stop.” We took off our dress and surged up to our full 40 foot height, which was still comfortable in this giant cave. We groped and massaged our breasts, panting when our milk began to pour into the place, pooling on the floor and forming a pool that on it’s own would sanctify this place as our temple. We then magically reshaped the largest individual gemstones into statues of every lady Berserker has mated that we knew of. We placed Visilia and ourselves in our pony bodys facing the stairs enticingly.

“Perfect.” Berserker complimented, giving us the thumbs-up. After that, he jumped into the pool and washed the dirt and grime off his body with ease, since the magic We wove into it along with its standard holy properties would eliminate detritus.

“Such a sexy sight.” We cooed before We shrunk back down to size and sat at the edge of the pool. Berserker gave us a grin when he drew closer and towered over us before he gave a lustful growl that made us shiver. “Berserker?” He can’t still be horny after mating with all those ladies upstairs, can he?

“Mhm~.” He hummed when he leaned in until our lips connected and he started kissing us with love and passion.

“Hm~!” We moaned and We held his hands. “Hm, We love you.”

“Mm, love you too~. Spread your legs for me babe.” Berserker lustfully purred and We shuddered.

“Gladly.” We breathlessly replied and did as he requested, even spreading our vulvae open.

“That, along with reclaiming my woman and letting her know I’m still hers.” Berserker said while he got down on us and We moaned when he immediately began eating us out. “Mm, still tasty~.”

“Ah, ah, oh...” We panted as We fought against using our tails or legs to urge him onward.

“Hm~.” Berserker kept working his tongue into our depths. We could feel that long tongue of his reach deeper as it wiggled around, licking every inch of our inner walls, rewarding him with our pussy juice.

“Berserker!” We wailed and held his head while We shook and shivered. Our mate picked up the pace, getting us closer and closer until We finally climaxed, gushing our clear slime all over his face. “Ah, ah, ah!! Yes!”

Berserker lapped up his reward with vigor, licking us until he was satisfied. He crooned as he stood back up, his cock at full mast and throbbing, ready to fuck us into a sexual coma. It looked bigger than before, where it used to be twenty inches, now it’s twenty-four.

“You got bigger?” We asked between breaths while We groped our tits and bit our lip.

“I think the girls may have been slipping some of that fertility water in my drinks.” Berserker said when he brought his nuts up to our pussy and rubbed them against our opening. “It would probably explain why my cock and balls got a little bigger after you’d already had your naughty way with them.”

“Unf, j-just put it in already!” We demanded impatiently, but he just chuckled and shook his head at our quite reasonable demand for his thick meat to be inserted into our plump pussy.

“As I said, I’m reclaiming my woman.” Berserker reminded us while he continued to rub his heavy, practically sloshing basketball-sized gonads around our groin and thighs.

“Fine! Just get on with it!” We snarled, hungry for the main course, even if this foreplay was driving us up the wall. The way he practically had our cunt grinding against his balls, We might as well have even tried humping them. He then pulled us into the milk pool and shoved our face into his scrotum, forcing us to inhale his rish, deep musk and hear them churn with sperm. “Hng~! Fuck! Stop tormenting us and give us your seed!”

“You missed your King~?” We could barely hear Berserker’s voice over his churning balls. “Did you miss his company and attention~?”

“Yes, yes, a thousand times yes!” We desperately declared and sucked on his balls.

“There’s my Brood Queen~.” Berserker purred and petted our head with a scratch behind our ear. “Such possessiveness. You don’t want any common slut to take any of your Studly Kings away from you, don’t you~?”

“NO! We would also love to make you a queen!” We urgently stated with a grope of his balls.

“Sorry, I’m not quite comfortable with doing that just yet.” Berserker stated with a shudder.

“Aw~.” We mewled and gave our puppy-dog look like Visilia. Bet it looked weird with his balls in our face and being a skaven instead of a pony, canine, or vulpine. “Please~ my King?”

Berserker huffed as he resisted our cuteness. “I’ll think about it and get back to you on that.”

“Promise?” We demanded, tired of having our desire to show him the joys of the other side thrown in a box and shoved into the crawlspace.

“Promise.” He nodded his head and We felt satisfied enough to start licking and sucking the glans of his throbbing soda-can-thick ribbed dog-dick. “Mm, does my puppy girl want daddy’s bone~?” Berserker asked us, getting us to shudder when he called us his puppy girl, so We obliged him and morphed into Svartr’s birth form to fit and looked up at him with Svartr’s powerful blue eyes and blowing him more intently.

“Mm!” We hummed as We deepened the blowjob and squeezed his gurgling cum spheres.

“Who’s a good puppy girl, who’s a good puppy girl~?” Bryan purred and We moaned as We dove on his cock, burying him down our throat. “Oh~. You want your treat so badly, huh~?” He moaned, giving little thrusts with his hips.

“Grack.” We gagged out around a swallow before he began to thrust properly. So tasty. We’re so happy breathing is just a reflex and not a necessity.

“Hmph! Hold on.” Berserker huffed as he pulled out of our hungry maw, which We tried to prevent, but he pulled his tasty tumescence from our throat with a pop.

“Huh? Why’d you stop?” We huffed and stroked him, admiring how shiny his rod became when lubricated in our slime.

“Don’t worry, puppy girl. Let daddy get into a better position.” Berserker told us as he pushed us up onto the edge of the pool, crawled atop us, then turned around into the 69 position. His cock poked at our lips and his balls hung above our face, encompassing our vision with his heaving sperm factories. “There you go, open wide.”

“Ah~!” We sang and he shoved into our throat before he began lapping at our lap and We moaned around his cock while We grabbed his balls when We began sucking and swallowing on his length with greater fervor.

“Hm, sorry, been feeling a little pent up lately.” Berserker growled in pleasure before he dove back into our snatch, sucking on our clit and making us squeal beneath him.

“Mm?” We voiced in concern while still tending to his needs. How could he be pent up?

“We’re roleplaying, honey. Just play along.” Okay, now We know what he was going for.

“Grr~!” We growled and groped his hot, musky nuts.

“Oh~. You want daddy’s special treat~?” He groaned in pleasure and began to face-fuck us properly while he drove his tongue into our quim and We shuddered beneath him. “I’ll take that as a yes~!”

“Grrrac~!” We moaned and slobbered all over his shaft while We began to lose sense. His knot was shoving into our jaw with abandon, his glans was all the way into our abdomen and if We weren’t slime, he’d be fucking our stomach!

“You are such a blessing! You know how to suck cock better than any of those whores~!” Berserker praised us as he went to town on us, making us tingle all over from his statement resonating in us and fill us with pleasure beyond what his fingers were doing to our folds.

“Mm!” We moaned when We came hard! Oh fuck that felt good! We have spots dancing in our vision~.

“Oh I’m getting close, and it’s a big load~!” Berserker snarled and went wild with his thrusts as We felt his cock throb harder and his balls pulsate, contracting and getting ready to blow.

“Hm~!” We licked and sucked and swallowed as hard and fast as We could to urge him on while he drove his tongue into our gushing cunt as We scrapped the stone floor with our hands, paws, and rapidly-twitching tail. “Hrm~!” We came again and shook under him moments before he roared in rapture, his cock swelled up and shot loads of cum into us, pumping us up beneath him until We looked ready to give birth to triplets.

While We were enjoying the aftershock orgasms, Berserker pulled his breeding pole from us and he stood over our fucked-out form. “Not done.” He panted before he jerked off, quickly bringing himself to another orgasm, spraying his copious cum all over us and We moaned happily, rubbing the gallons of semen into our simulated black fur. “Unf, still not done.”

M-more~?