Corruption of Souls

Ch.6

“You could’ve at least invited us over!” Berserker’s Chrysalis shouted angrily. She was very upset about missing out a lot of our intimacy. As of right now, all of the girls the boys were previously engaged to are here. Most of them were not happy with how much sex they were having with us, but mostly because they didn’t get to join in on the fun, thank goodness.

“I thought you wouldn’t-.” Brennie flinched when her Cadence slapped her massive preggo belly and began rubbing. Brennie didn’t have the chance to try and lay her eggs, but it seemed to both soften the anger of mates as well as intrigue them greatly. They couldn’t stop touching her belly and Brennie was so confused right now it was cute.

“Don’t assume we wouldn’t.” Her Cadence cut her off before she could finish. Wow, they must have picked up his aggressive attitude. “If you had told us the whole of what this place was like and what you were doing, we’d have all come running!”

“Cadence, restrain yourself. Remember that you can’t speak for all of us.” Her Celestia huffed as she too rubbed Brennie’s belly from the other side. “Although, if you did explain things instead of brushing them off, I’m sure we would have appreciated it, right girls?” Alt-Tia asked and got confirming nods and a few grumbles of discontent.

“This is kinda funny.” We snickered from where We lounged, letting Visi and our other lovers use our body as a sofa. Our brief stint as Lethice’s throne may have been with us mindfucked, but our body remembered the trick. Some of the Marine’s mates also curiously sat or leaned on us.

“Yeah, sometimes it is.” Visilia sighed as she leaned against where our torso emerged from the ‘end’ of the ‘sofa’ and enjoyed the use of our heaving hooters as head pillows.

“So...when’s the wedding?” Alt-Luna asked forcefully. Thank goodness most of our wives aren’t here right now or this would be even more confusing. Even though these versions aren’t towering hyper-busty amazons, having the same names and similar appearances still threw us.

“In a couple of days, I think? It was supposed to be in the spring, but before that we have to attend a conference with the other nations.” Runner replied with uncertainty. Drat! We forgot when the wedding was again! Grr~! We’re so bad at keeping track of these things!

“Wait, what?” Alt-Twilight blinked in confusion. “Why? I thought after every known threat was eliminated, everyone would finally be united and start rebuilding?” We sighed, really wishing that were the case.

“We’ll let Wiatr explain about that.” Pillar told them as they looked towards us and We were glad We made our sofa body curved in a large C so everyone could look at our face.

“A group of nations that were relatively untouched by the Lust demons and have maintained a status quo are freaking out. The new power gap, plus the fact that Equestria is a Superpower with an armada of spaceships is making these four nations panic. They want to keep the status quo, so they’re demanding to have a spaceship to study and reverse engineer or else they will stall rebuilding efforts. These nations are Zebrica, The Griffin Kingdom, Seaquestria and Canida. Yakyakistan is our ally, as well as the Dragonslands and Carim.” We explained to them.

“Don’t they know that these guys can mop the floor with their guts?” Alt-Rainbow Dash asked us, making Alt-Rarity turn green in disgust at the idea.

“Darling, please, refrain from describing such ugly outcomes. No matter how true it is.” The Fashionesta begged her friend, who waved her off dismissively, only for Collateral to smack her behind the head.

“Oh, I think they do, but they’re banking on the fact that we won’t kill them. We didn’t kill Lethice after all, We Purified her and now she’s reversing all the damage her Corrupted self has done over the millennia. They probably think since We’re merciful that We won’t annihilate them if We consider it necessary. Ultimately, they’re right.” We admitted and Visi squeezed our hands.

“Still, you have the Doom Marines. They can basically help with the efforts of rebuilding, even if none of them or their forces are around. Making their threats null and void.” Alt-Twilight stated. “They’ll practically be left behind.”

“We know. We’re not saying it’s an issue, it’s more a thorn in our side. Those nations are an issue, but more in the risk of them doing small raids or bombs to hamper us. They have most of the surviving population of the other races in their borders as well and it would be cruel to outright embargo our aid from them.” We mewled in impotent frustration as Visi rubbed our knuckles. Goo or not, that still feels so soothing.

This had made them groan in annoyance. “Such pettiness.” Celestia commented in disgust and the others nodded in agreement. “So, are you going to force them into compliance?”

“Pretty much. We don’t want to, but to finish rebuilding smoothly, We have to make sure all the nations are working together. Whether they want to or not.” We sighed at the fact that we’ll have to take the reins as a benevolent dictatorship for at least a while until we can unify into a representative system like the United Nations of Earth. Maybe. That was rather clunky though.

“And after all of that is done, wedding. Still, that’s not even fair.” Chrysalis pouted cutely. “You get to marry them before any of us.”

“Well, I ordered you girls some rings, but…” Brennie trailed off as Cadence rubbed near her navel. “Oh~ Cady, right there…” Brennie cooed and her mates all smiled.

“Don’t tell us, they haven’t even made them?” Cadence guessed as she gently rubbed Brennie’s outie belly button, causing the draco-wolf to get a bit visibly horny and cause her mates to giggle. I guess they’re not used to their mate being so easily put on the back-paw.

“They have. Cadence, my wife that is, is being mean and demanding that I release her from the evils of paperwork. Most likely the payment is in her pile of work. She knows it and the shop is holding on to the rings until Cadence signs the forms.” I sighed in defeat while I valiantly ignored how wet Brennie was getting from being teased by her mates and dampening my ‘cushion’.

“Seriously? Oh for goodness sake.” Alt-Cadence groaned in annoyance and stopped rubbing Brennie’s button, allowing her to calm down a bit, but still be left panting.

“Would you girls want to talk to her? We have a phone you could borrow.” We offered in the hopes that maybe Alt-Cadence could talk our Cadence into compliance.

“Yeah, I’ll...see what I can do.” Alt-Cadence answered, though she seemed rather nervous. “Is...is Shining still alive?” Oh...that would be a good reason to be nervous.

“Yes, but Chrysalis is just as likely to answer. She’s not like you though Alt-Chrysalis” We said and Alt-Chrysalis blinked in bemusement.

“Okay, could you give me that phone?” We nodded and retrieved Daring’s old flip-phone, shut-up it still works, from our cleavage and handed it to her. Alt-Cadence got up and went to the next room as she opened it. Thankfully our wives and husband all are in our contacts list.

“Speaking of me, what am I in this world?” Alt-Chrysalis asked us. “From the sound of things, I feel like I’m…”

“Cadence’s, Shining’s and our wife. She accepted and shared Love when it was freely given to her, so she became all bright and yellow with pretty aqua accents instead of remaining dark and emaciated. She’s also just as motherly figured as most females here after they’ve had children.” We informed the black-shelled and green-maned bug-mare.

“Okay...I’m really curious now.” Alt-Chrysalis commented with interest. We could get that interest, since our beloved bug-wife was so different from Alt-Chrysalis it was hard to believe they were the same person in many ways.

“Oh, also, Visi is a good example here: Alicorns are hermaphrodites in this world.” We patted Visi’s pants-covered groin and she flushed before swatting our arm and We chuckled.

“What?!” All of the present non-native Alicorns exclaimed in shock with blushes on their cheeks.

“Yep, just a heads up. Also, Mi Amore Cadenza is also mostly focused on sex like a teenager.” We added on with dire warning. If given a chance, our beloved Love-pone would fuck nonstop.

“...That sounds like her.” Alt-Chrysalis sighed with a fond exasperation and We giggled. “Who do you think has the most sex with her? Besides her dragging Bryan to bed.” That makes a lot of sense. Chrysalis needs the Love to feed her Hive and to survive.

“So, if they’re to marry you, would we end up becoming your wives as well?” Alt-Celestia asked us with a mischievous leer at Brennie, who was looking halfway between aroused beyond reason and mortally terrified for reasons We couldn’t understand.

“Only if you want to.” We replied and the foreign mates looked at each other, then at Brennie who almost seemed to be silently pleading with her eyes.

“We’ll...think about it.” Alt-Tia voiced and Brennie seemed to calm down a bit.

“Okay, but We’ll have to wait just a bit for the rings then. At least a day.” Considering bureaucracy is the blame for the delay, there’s no way of knowing when it’ll actually happen.

“So, wait, only Bryan’s gals are gonna get their wedding rings?” Applejack asked with a disapproving leer along with Rarity at Pillar.

“We didn’t order them, talk to your boys!” They’ve kept their business out of our attention.

“Actually, I snuck in some of our orders.” Runner told us as she rubbed her breasts. Pinkie had gotten quite handsy with her when she realized Runny had become a hyper-busty bunny-babe. It was funny having to peel the excited pink pony off of the yellow bunny-wolf.

“Sheesh! Who’s the ninja of the family; you or Kevin?” Pinkie joked as she rubbed Runner’s shoulders while leaning over the back of my sofa body. Being furniture is pretty cool to be honest. I can feel everyone touching me in non-sexual ways that was oddly comforting.

“No! It is Cocoa!” Cocoa declared proudly when she literally appeared out of thin air in the midst of us all with all three of her heads smiling. “Urta is babysitting so Cocoa could get orders for the kitchen.” Cocoa winked at all of us by turning her side heads so that all three of them were looking at us at once.

“I-I’m still trying to get used to Kevin popping out of nowhere. He isn’t Discord, seeing as I’ve gotten used to his antics.” Alt-Fluttershy squeaked at the chocolate cerberus slime, who proudly raised her trio of snoots with her hands on her wide child-bearing hips. Where did she get that padded bodysuit? That’s way more high-tech than what we usually have around here.

“Oh~? Well our Fluttershy is with him. We also have a horde of kids from him to balance out the massive amount of Alicorns We also birthed.” We explained to them.

“Balance?” Celestia raised a brow curiously while Brennie huffed in disapproval.

“We have hundreds of kids thanks to your counterparts here.” We informed the sun princess and she blushed hotly along with Alt-Luna, who likely realized her counterpart was in on it.

“Hey Mom!” Hermais cheered as he appeared to us as a girl, the mismatched being had a huge grin. “I just started gathering books from the Doom Marine’s world, since I’ve finished my library on this world's current knowledge.”

“Changed gender again dear?” We asked her gently and she nodded.

“I felt like changing myself for a few months.” Hermais chuckled with a sly grin.

“Hi Hermais.” Brennie said with a wave to her, which my daughter replied with a blown kiss.

“Hello my dear Broodmother~. How are you doing?” Hermais purred as she rubbed her hands on Brennie’s pregnant belly. “You are coming along very nicely, still such a temptress for showing off your belly like this, aren’t you~? Wanna make more babies~?”

“Oh~.” Brennie moaned submissively under our daughter’s dominance, much to the surprise of the alternate ponies and Alt-Chrysalis.

“I hope you don’t mind if I ended up collecting whatever knowledge you had in your world.” The Avian noodle said as she planted kisses around the dracowolf’s navel.

“J-just ask us next time, okay?” Brennie shuddered in pleasure.

“I will. Knowledge is valuable and needs to be preserved, it's not like I’ll let anyone in there. I’m not stupid, I placed security measures in case someone or something tries to break in.” Hermais assured us all before groping at Brennie’s breasts. “Oh! These have grown some, meaning your body’s preparing all the milk needed for the little ones. Huh, it would explain why you haven’t given birth just yet.”

“F-for how long~?” Brennie groaned while her breasts dribbled out milk from Hermais’ groping and kneading. Her mates watched with awe and bemusement as their beloved revealed such a lewd and arousing side of him-herself. Whichever way their mate leaned after this, they wouldn’t judge and still accept Berserker. Unf. Being the Goddess of Sex lets me feel they Lust for her.

“Hm, about two weeks give or take. Maybe longer.” Hermais took an educated guess, but We suspect she wouldn’t mind it being the latter of the two.

“Hmph! Damn it Donga, she said they were ready to hatch soon, not that they needed to sit in me for the full period dragons carry them.” Brennie huffed and rubbed her fecund sides, but despite her annoyance she was still obviously enjoying the situation.

“That’s actually what’s amazing! It turns out that dragons have been doing it wrong this whole time!” Hermais cheered and all of us blinked. “You see, dragons aren’t Oviparous like everyone though. No, they’re Ovoviviparous! Donga discovered this when she laid her eggs and considered the fact that they still absorb nutrients through their shells!”

“Oh my gosh! That’s so obvious!” Alt-Twilight gasped and we all looked at her. “Ovoviviparity is a bridge between Oviparity and Viviparity. Egg-laying and live-birthing. Oviparous species have all the nutrients for development packaged into the egg, while Viviparous species provide nutrients directly through a placenta within the womb. Ovoviviparous species do both! In some cases the eggs absorb nutrients within the womb of the mother, in others they absorb it from the environment. This whole time, the dragons here have been doing it the hard way!”

Everyone who has been here for any time and understood the situation joined me in gaping in abject shock at Alt-Twilight before I whimpered and buried my face in my hands as I got all goopy and everyone yelped as they sank into my slime body when I stopped being all sofa-like. “Y-you mean th-this whole time, we should have been picking out the live eggs and unbirthing them back into their mother’s wombs to develop faster?”

“Yes!” Hermais cheered and smooched the top of Brennie’s giant womb. “You’re gonna have the first new dragons born in thousands of years, Brennie. Be proud.”

“That’s actually great news and all, but will I be laying eggs still, or giving birth?” Brennie questioned in confusion, but was clearly happy.

“That’s still unknown. You’ll be finding out for us. Some Ovoviviparous species have the eggs hatch first, then birth live like sharks, or lay shortly before hatching in a sustainable environment. That’s the part the dragons got mixed up. They did the latter part too soon.” Hermais informed the heavily pregnant dracowolf, who continued rubbing her sides.

“I’m surprised I haven’t gone egg-crazy for more. Which might be a good thing.” Brennie pointed out, reminding us that she is half-dragon. Hm, maybe half-dragons don’t suffer egg-mania like pure dragons do.

“You’re already the biggest pregnant female I’ve ever seen in my many years.” Alt-Luna commented with surprise, likely at the fact that Brennie would want more.

“Yeah, but the dragons here are far more different than the ones back home. Once a dragoness gets pregnant, they’ll beg for more eggs to be stuffed into them. Seriously, they go fucking egg-crazy.” Brennie told her mates and We can attest to that statement.

“Then we should be thankful you’re not begging to be fuller.” Alt-Chrysalis commented uncomfortably before Alt-Cadence returned and handed us our phone. “So how’d it go?”

“It went well. My future wife is the kind of mare I can agree with.” Alt-Cadence grinned in that lewd way that We knew all too well and Alt-Chrysalis gulped nervously. “Unfortunately, she still has to finish all her paperwork, so until she finds it and gets things rolling, we’ll just have to wait.”

“Actually!” Alt-Celestia interrupted, holding up a finger to silence Brennie. “We think it’s about time you all showed your other mates Loving attention.” That wasn’t a statement, that was a demand. The marines looked at each other with nervous expressions before they all bolted. “Get them!” At her command, all of them chased after the Four that were fleeing while Brennie shivered with a fearful gaze at Visilia, Alt-Chrysalis, Alt-Cadence, Alt-Twilight, Alt-Celestia and Alt-Luna.

“We gave them better dicks by the way!” We called after them with a chuckle and turned to look at Brennie, who was immobile. Or at least willingly immobile, because super-strong and super-durable or not We doubt she’ll want to risk her eggs.

“P-please be gentle? I’m still new to being this way.” Brennie gulped and was surprised when she was gently lifted with pink magic and started being ferried out of the room.

“Don’t worry, we will be. This will be a first for us too.” Alt-Cadence assured Brennie as she led the group from the living room of the keep.

“Well, now We need to go to the egg pools.” We huffed before Cocoa entered with food and a pout. “We’ll take the food, Cocoa. Hermy, are you going to help us with the dragon eggs?”

“No, but you don’t have to do anything. I’ve informed the Breeding Center of the new Standard Operating Procedures involving dragon eggs. They’ll take care of it. No go watch them run around like a scene straight out of Benny Hill.” Hermais smooched our nose and We giggled as we joined Cocoa in heading outside to watch the nonsense.