Corruption of Souls

Ch.10

“Okay, so who wants to start?” We asked the Marine’s mates as We patted Urta’s shoulder with her sitting in the loveseat that We moved against the bed with her legs spread wide and presenting her naked, glorious, perfect body to them. Not only was she putting off a ‘fuck-aura’ to rival Ours just from her steamy body’s pheromone cocktail, her churning basketball baby batter bunkers and almost two foot long pony pillar of a penis were throbbing in the open air.

After Alt-Cadence got fucked with thankfully considerately sperm-free slime, the rest of the ladies could hardly wait for the milkshake date to finish so our beloved Urta could blow their minds. “It’s still pouring out~!” Alt-Cadence groaned from the royal bedroom’s ensuite bathroom.

“Me!” Alt-Chrysalis excitedly cheered and rushed up to Urta.

“So, what do you want?” Urta purred with a grope of her left tit and squeeze of her cock.

“That glorious cock, of course~.” Alt-Chrysalis salivated before she hurriedly undressed. While that was going on, We looked around at all the spectators. While Urta was going to be pleasing and being pleasured by all these sexy ladies from another dimension, we were all content to watch and masturbate on the sidelines from the sofas, chairs and bed.

“Mm, I would love to breed you, but I’m not gonna take away Brennie’s claim.” Urta wiggled a finger to summon the naked changeling queen closer and Alt-Chryssie obeyed.

“I feel like I’m going to get pregnant just getting near~! You’re definitely the Goddess of Fertility.” Alt-Chrys complimented as she grabbed the flare of Urta’s gigantic horsecock. That thing was big enough to slap someone like a baseball bat. “Oh~! J-just touching you is making me wet!”

“I’m made of Argent Slime, which is incredibly complex, but to simplify: I’m made of living aphrodisiac slime. Just touching me will eventually get you off~.” Urta chuckled and gently pulled Alt-Chrysalis into hugging her breeding pole. “Go at your own pace while I work my magic. Any tips babe?” Urta asked us as Alt-Chrysalis started sucking on her glans with glazed eyes.

“Just focus on what you want to do to her. Oh, before that, Alt-Chryssie, do you just want enhanced Fertility, or do you want more?” We asked with a look over at Brennie, who bit her lip, but didn’t speak up, leaving this to Alt-Chrysalis to decide even if she’s addled from being in contact with Urta’s cock.

“Mm~, so delicious. Mm~.” Alt-Chrys panted as she hugged Urta’s dick and rubbed her inadequately sized breasts along the underside of it. She had D-cups, but when faced with Urta’s bitch-breaking 20-inch monster that was as thick as a 2-liter bottle, they could only wrap around the sides and failed to meet.

“I don’t think she’s in the right headspace to give an answer.” Brennie commented and We nodded at Urta, so she shrugged and leaned back, letting Alt-Chrys lust-drunkenly nom on her cock. “C’mere.” Brennie told us as she pulled our head into a kiss.

“Go on girl, you’re doing good.” Urta praised Alt-Chrys, who was now sucking Urta’s good-dick and getting plenty of argent pre-cum for her reward. “Unf, I felt something there. I think I just Blessed you with Fertility. Does someone mind pulling her off unless she wants me to blow?” Urta grunted with a saucy grin, but nobody seemed willing to interrupt the scene and were mostly occupied with masturbating or making out with one another.

“Oh my gosh this is incredible to walk in on.” Alt-Cadence panted when she entered the room to the sight of Alt-Chrys getting off on worshiping the giant dick in her throat and the rest of us making out while masturbating. “Is she done yet?”

“Yeah, but nobody’s got the will to interrupt.” Urta grunted and Alt-Cadence huffed before she grabbed Alt-Chrysalis and pulled her away. “Oof! Okay, I’m really primed now. Does anybody wanna step up or am I gonna have to rub out a bukkake shower?” Urta huffed as she rubbed her pony pillar with her shining bright balls audibly churning with her holy virility.

“Mwah, I-I’ll do it.” Alt-Pinkie panted as she separated from Alt-Applejack and made a beeline for Urta’s groin while Alt-Chrysalis quickly rolled into sex with Alt-Cadence on the floor. Pinkie instantly dove for her dick and deepthroated Urta with impressive ease and the vixen moaned before she began pumping the pink pony’s belly full of her shining seed.

“Unf, wow. You’re good at this.” Urta panted and rubbed Pinkie’s scalp as she gulped and sucked, her belly inflating like a balloon until Urta hissed. “H-hey, I don’t really have an upper limit on how much I can cum. If you keep sucking, I’ll keep going.” Urta warned through panting breaths and Pinkie mewled before pulling off and getting a couple cumshots on her face and breasts.

“Yummy~! Who’s a naughty, greedy, horny boy~? You! You’re a naughty, greedy, horny boy~.” Pinkie giggled with a rub of her heaving cum-filled belly and kissed Urta’s flare.

“Yeah, he has a mind of his own. He’s even gobbled up naughty breed-hungry ponies~?” Urta teased back and Alt-Pinkie moaned before sucking on her again.

“Yes, all because you want to make babies.” Brennie panted in aroused accusation at our wife and We nodded as We pawed at Brennie’s breasts and falsely flat abs.

“You got me there babe.” Urta laughed and pointed at Alt-Pinkie sucking at her dick again. “Hey, someone get this greedy glutton off or we’re gonna have a cum-stuffed pink pastry on our hands.” Urta joked as Alt-Pinkie’s belly sloshed and the mare moaned as she gushed her cunnie honey in orgasm and sucked even harder.

“Wrong choice of words if you wanted to stop her. Miss Pie has a rather extreme food fetish. She has sometimes dreamed of turning into pastry from eating so much or other silly nonsense. Well, silly before we came to this bizarre universe.” Alt-Luna commented as Alt-Cady and Alt-Chryssie helped pull the lust-drunk Alt-Pinkie off of Urta’s penis with a loud suction pop.

“Oh dear, careful. Willow has similar fetishy dreams that are so bizarre it both intrigues and disturbs me.” My wife Luna said when she suddenly intruded with a naughty grin. She must’ve found out about this affair through the grapevine and now maybe the rest of our lovers might show up! W-wait, she knows about Willow’s blueberry fetish?!

“Oh, but it’s so good~!” Alt-Pinkie called out, showing off her pussy.

“Nope. I’ve got legions of babies in my baby factory of a womb, so unlike poor Wiatr I can ignore the need to breed others since I’m always being bred. No taking advantage of your naughty rule-breaking urges.” Urta wagged a finger chidingly, but did not stop smirking. “Okay ladies, do you want to take the risk of sucking my pole, or would you rather drink from the tap? I’ve got it down after feeling it working on Cady, Chrys and Pink.”

After that, the rest of the ladies decided to go to Urta all at once, unable to hold back anymore, even Alt-Twilight who had been trying to read a book as Alt-Rarity played with her. I got my rocks off masturbating and making out with my wives and Brennie to this glorious scene of Urta being in the middle of a desperate orgy and pleasuring several ladies all at the same time.

Fuck~! Urta is our Soul Mate for a reason~!

(<3)

“Okay, that got intense considering nobody was getting pumped with proper cum.” Lulu panted from where she laid next to Alt-Celestia. Aside from all the argent milk and sperm-free argent semen the Alternate ladies sucked and fucked out of Urta, which was a conservative amount all things considering who Urta is. This was actually the most lesbian encounter We’ve had aside from that time We scissored Runner for her first time as a female.

“It was amazing. Brennie, please tell us you’re just as virile as Urta now after you’ve been here so long.” Alt-Pinkie pleaded of her mate and Brennie managed to shrug and send her basketball boobs bouncing in the air. “Phooey! It’s okay, you’re still gonna rock our universes.”

“Trust us, Brennie didn’t need much to become epic in that department. She’s still incredible by our standards.” We assured Brennie’s mates and they all eyed the red dracowolf hungrily, causing the well-fucked female to gulp nervously.

“Hm, Cocoa wonder how Urta would be in a breed-crazy mindset.” Cocoa voiced aloud as she rubbed Urta’s balls while licking up some of the loose turquoise cream from Urta’s shaft. “Cocoa wouldn’t mind a breed-crazy Urta.”

“Careful what you wish for babe.” Urta snickered as she pet one of Cocoa’s heads. “That was oddly satisfying, not knocking anyone up, but making them more receptive to being knocked up. I enjoyed it.”

“Hm, Cocoa wants breed-crazy wife.” Cocoa cooed as all three of her heads started licking and kissing Urta’s balls and shaft at once.

“Unf~! No~! B-bad Cocoa!” Urta panted and meekly pushed Cocoa away with her paws, causing Cocoa to laugh and start playing with her paws. “Ah! Stop! You know I’m-ha-ha-ha~!” Urta started laughing when Cocoa began tickling her and we all enjoyed the silly scene. “Why~! Why when I’m slime-ha~!”

“Well, this is a sexy and silly scene I’ve stumbled into.” Hunter commented with an amused smile and an appreciative raised eyebrow of all us sexy babes naked for his viewing pleasure. “Looks like the boys and I missed out. Have you gone so gal you violate the bro-code sis?” Hunter joked at Brennie, who rolled her eyes.

“You all can have fun when you find the time. Not my fault I have that time until these tykes are out.” Brennie scoffed and rubbed her abs before everyone looked at her with raised right eyebrows and she blushed. “Fine, it is my fault for being such a stud and then accepting the eggs instead of having Donga carry them.”

“Which is one of the best things you’ve ever done. It’s made you so tender and loving in private.” Alt-Cadence cooed to Brennie and sucked on her right nip, making Brennie whimper and bite her lip as Alt-Cady drank her milk.

“We’re not pumping out our aura and Urta’s own has died down, so down girl.” We huffed tiredly, because being lezbeans is exhausting compared to straight sex. There is so much more work put into the act when no penis is involved. “Now Hunter, how about you plow one of your girls so we can see if the blessing took, since Urta hasn’t blessed people before.”

“Oh, my, so soon? Um, I’d like to try.” Alt-Fluttershy quietly said as she got up with some help from Alt-Rainbow and Alt-Twilight.

“You look tired, are you sure Shy?” Hunter gently asked as he neared and rubbed the pegasus’s shoulders.

“Yes, I want nothing more than to have your foals Hunter.” Alt-Fluttershy panted, her libido stoked into action at the very idea of having her lover’s children. They kissed and Hunter carried her to the bed where he laid her down and began unbuckling his belt.

“Do you all want to watch this?” We asked the others as Hunter penetrated Alt-Fluttershy with his doggy dong and the buttery pegasus moaned whorishly as she wrapped her legs around him and clutched his shoulders when he started lovingly mating her.

“Nay, let us leave them to it.” Alt-Rarity said and even dragged Brennie and us out of the room to grant them privacy. “Those two have a special connection that surpasses what the rest of us have with Hunter. It is only fair that dear Fluttershy gets to have her romantic moment with him.” Alt-Rarity declared with all of the other ladies nodding in agreement.

“Now that things have calmed down, let’s all get dressed and relax for the evening before bed.” Alt-Celestia suggested and everyone started putting on clothes from their magic storage, which the Alternates gained from having stayed the past few months.

“That sounds like a good idea. Sorry about turning the date into a pre-sex meet-up Barb.” We apologized to our dragon wife and the purple/green dragoness snorted smoke with a roll of her eyes.

“Wiatr, if I had issues I would’ve spoken up. Spike took enough shit when he was younger that I’m not about to let things that upset me go so easily.” Barb hip-checked me playfully before we followed the group down the hall to the sitting room where the entertainment center resided. “So, does anybody here like action films?” A chorus of groans followed. “Philistines.”

“C’mon girls, Yakky Can is a great actor and his movies are both full of action and humor!” We protested, only to get a unanimous deadpan glare from everyone assembled. “Okay, yeesh.”

“Are rom-coms out?” Alt-Cadence asked and half of everyone nodded. “Okay then, how about a proper comedy?” Everyone agreed. “Okay, let’s spend the evening laughing girls!”

(<3)

We are a bit disappointed. Sure, there were some good bits, but why was everyone laughing? This movie was just a long series of horrible puns and stupid, contrived scenarios that weren’t relatable at all. We mean, We love a good, or bad pun now and then, but it was like being run over by a train, with the underside coated in barbed wire.

“Good news everyone. Fluttershy is definitely pregnant.” Hunter announced and the Marine’s girls along with Brennie were cheering “That means you’re almost out of excuses Brennie.” Hunter stated and the pregnant dracowolf nervously looked away from her mates.

“Yeah...I guess I am.” Brennie muttered with a rub of her abdomen, only to stiffen up and gasp before her groin suddenly drenched! “A-ah! Th-they’re coming~!”

“Oh! Brennie babe, breathe! It’s okay, calm down, lay back.” Urta urged the suddenly scared dracowolf and then ripped off Brennie’s basketball shorts that she’d worn for comfort. “Okay, now, you can’t give birth with the Navel Pearl suppressing your belly, at least not without knowing how to push first. Let it out babe.”

“Ugh!” Brennie grunted and shortly a heaving gigantic belly the size of a weather balloon and tits the size of beach balls ripped through her T-shirt. “Mmph!” We quickly helped Urta roll her onto her belly and Brennie wailed in a mixture of pain and pleasure. “Ahn~! B-be gentle~!”

“Brennie, just relax. Let your body do the work, you just have to listen to it and push when it tells you. Breathe.” We coached with her hands in ours while her mates huddled around her belly to gently rub along her massive sides towards her underbelly. “Yes, that helps a bit girls, do that.”

“This is really surreal.” Hunter commented uneasily as he hovered with the other girls further away. “It’s one thing to know it’s going to happen, now that it’s happening I can’t believe it.”

“You better believe it, you’re about to be an uncle of children born from your sister’s womb.” Urta snarked as she fingered Brennie’s pussy and the laboring woman yelped in surprise.

“Ah! N-now?! Is this-oh~!” Brennie panted and then spasmed in orgasm. “H-holy fuck! Uhn! Ah! Y-yes~! Fuck me~!” Brennie begged excitedly as her amniotic fluid, which was surprisingly thick, slopped out of her cunt and down her underbelly to drench the floor.

“We should really have someone call Fane? Or another doctor? This is the first proper incubation of dragons in recorded history.” We commented as We fished out our phone, only for everyone to suddenly yank smartphones from their cleavage and call at once.

“So why is the amniotic fluid so thick? It’s like syrup.” Barb commented as she touched it with her toes. “When Ember, Smolder or I laid eggs, our fluid was really thin, almost watery.”

“It’s really nutrient rich. Extremely.” Urta replied before she shoved her whole arm up Brennie’s vagina and the birthing woman howled in rapture. “I’m gonna make this easier on you babe. I’m fishing them out through me and I’ll put them on the floor.”

“Uhn~! Keep fuckin me sho gud~!” Brennie drooled. Oh, there’s the draconic egg-addling. Hm, it seems to only be during the initial fertilization and incubation, then during birth after final incubation. “Guh~! Yesh~!” Brennie howled as Urta started removing the eggs and piping them through her body to set on the floor. Wow! These eggs are so much more colorful!

“Ah, hello Lady Wiatr. Do I have a new patient?” Fane asked when he answered the phone.

“We’ve got it well in hand, but it's a unique case and you should be here for a post-birth examination since it’s the first time in recorded history that dragon eggs have been laid after proper incubation.” We told the skeleton and he promptly appeared in the room with a clipboard. “That was quick.”

“I need to be quick in order to remain the foremost researcher on the bleeding edge of discoveries.” Fane stated as he quickly began scanning Brennie while she bellowed in brainless pleasure and birthed her dozen of eggs. “Fascinating. Her file from the Breeding Center reported that she was dumping excess nutrition into her womb, but her amniotic fluid is astoundingly concentrated with vital nutrients and calories.”

“So that’s why she didn’t get any fatter even though she kept pigging out on sweets.” Alt-Pinkie giggled. “Actually, she did, her belly was just hidden most of the time.” Oh, so that’s why her belly is so damn big when she’s only got twelve eggs in there! Heh, heh~! She stored all the extra energy in her womb instead of as fat.

Fane kept examining her as she shrunk down, but eventually all 12 eggs were on the floor, the floor was sticky with her syrupy fluid and Brennie was left perched on beach ball boobs, knocked unconscious by the constant pleasure Urta put her through. “I won’t lie, ladies, that is one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.” Alt-Chrysalis commented and got unanimous nods.

“Wah~!” A small pony yelped when she landed in front of us with a note saying, ‘unbirth this one, she tried killing us. Love Celly.” “Where am I?!” We quickly engulfed her in an arm of slime and she vanished into us.

“Got a rebirthed criminal for you to take Urta.” We clasped a hand with her and transferred the little bitch, sorry, former bitch, to her new mother. Hopefully that will absolve her crime of attempted assassination and she’ll grow up to have a better life.

“Um, what just-.” Before more could be said, twelve loud, violent, simultaneous explosions knocked us all away, shortly replaced by a chorus of wailing, bawling newborns. The source was the hatching eggs. Right! Dragon eggs explode when hatching! Doy! Ember told us that!

“Oh no, oh no! What do we do?! They’re dragon babies! Uh, uh, shush! Mama Barb’s here! Do you want milk?!” Barb frantically pulled her shirt up and held a babe to her breast. The sharp-toothed little black and brown whelp latched onto her nipple and calmed down as they suckled. We quickly turned dragon and joined in, Brennie did too out of motherly desperation.

“Well, welcome to motherhood Brennie. How does it feel?” We asked as she nursed two of her babies and looked down at them in astonishment.

“...Mind-blowingly awesome…” Brennie whispered and smiled softly.