Corruption of Souls

Ch.13

“Okay, now we just walk out there and say We do.” We whimpered between false breaths. We don’t even breathe, but We’re so nervouscited that We’re fighting off hyperventilating!

“Nervous?” Visilia asked us as she squeezed our slime shoulder gently. Our dress, like the others, was shoulderless and strapless, held in place only by our heaving breasts with it exposing the entire top halves of said bosoms. Our nipples being bullet-hard actually helped keep the dress on, but at the same time it was agonizingly pleasurable.

“More than a little.” We mewled with a look back at the rest of our soon-to-be wives.

“It’s the same for the rest of us. In all my immortal life, I hadn’t once thought of marriage until you and the others came into my life.” Luna declared and Alt-Luna nodded. We were thankful the Alternates were still visibly much more ‘average’ than the locals, because otherwise it’d be hard to tell who was who between them.

“Well, at least our dresses are lovely.” Rarity preened and We leered at her tooting her own horn. Well, her’s and her local iteration.

“You did succeed at making us all match while also using our colors and personalities.” Alt-Chrysalis added with Chrysalis looking over her dark doppelganger. “There’s nothing wrong with it, is there?”

“Stop fidgeting over it or you might end up being the cause.” Celestia sternly stated with Alt-Celestia nodded in agreement.

“I don’t think there is anything wrong.” Alt-Pinkie chirped while swishing her skirt.

“I wonder how the boys are doing?” Alt-Twilight questioned worriedly. “I don’t think Bryan is that patient, even on his own wedding day.”

“We know, We heard Urta stopped him from running off.” Urta was running the visible security while Cocoa was doing the sneaky security. They’ll be at the podium too, but they’re making sure everything doesn’t fall apart until then.

“To do what? Look for us?” Alt-Cadence asked and Cadence looked annoyed. Y’know, We’re gonna start calling Alt-Cadence Cadenza to make it simple on our mind.

“That or to hide. He didn’t say why he wanted to go.” We grumbled bitterly. We’re marrying your sexy ass today Berserker! The time has come! The ring is going on that finger!

“Why must master be the one to struggle the most?” Alvatia, the snake lady of the daemonettes, sighed. “He really needs to relax.” Berserker’s mates nodded their heads while We wondered where they came from. We knew the daemonettes were involved, but they had oddly slipped our mind. Maybe it’s their Warp nature or something on those lines.

“He should be looking forward to this. Especially with what’s going to happen tonight~.” Alt-Chrys, okay, she’s Chrysalis while Our radiant wife is Chryssie. “The honeymoon orgy is going to be legendary~.” Chrysalis hissed and Chryssie swooned slightly with anticipation.

“Okay ladies, enough getting ourselves riled up. The Wedding March has started, it’s time!” Cadence cheered and she promptly worked with Cadenza to corral us into a line with Us taking the front. “Okay honey, like we practiced. Back straight, head high, chest out. Now...strut!” We opened the door and proceeded to lead our sexy fiances down the red carpet.

We walked through the pews arranged on either side of the red carpet that led through one side of the Temple of Harmony to a deactivated portal arch where Harmonia presided at the altar. Flanking the altar were the boys in full tuxedos and looking anxious. We barely avoided squealing in joy at seeing them so handsomely done-up and made it to the altar without issue.

The mutterings of the guests about how beautiful we all were filled us with a deep sense of pride and also the sensation of how a majority of everyone lusted for us all. Unf~! If We weren’t getting married right now, We’d spark an orgy just to watch while masturbating, but it’s our wedding. We’ll save something like that for the reception~.

We gathered in front of the altar, the sheer number of us being wed in polyamorous matrimony was staggering, but We’d had plenty of time to adjust to the concept of being married to this glorious harem. The fact that We’re mostly just a part of it and not the head was also easier to accept since Cadence was the Love-mongering letch who gathered us together. At least Shining could rein her in from getting further out of hand.

Speaking of which, he was absolutely mesmerized like the other boys by the sight of us, but he was especially stuck staring at Cadence. We don’t blame him, she’s his Soul Mate and seeing her in another wedding dress is likely enough to drop his brain to his groin.

“Dearly Beloved we gather here today...” Harmonia began, since this was her temple and this union was an example of Harmony.

“I wonder who’s going to complain about all of this?” We heard Berserker think since Hunter linked us all through telepathically. He was glancing back at the crowd at times, looking at the nobles.

“Oh, don’t bother, I’ve bribed them all to shut up.” Shining broadcasted with a dangerous glint in his eyes at the nobles, who all remained perfectly presentable and non-nefarious. “Or rather, I’ve threatened them with sanctions upon sanctions if they make a ruckus.”

“You worry too much. None of them have thought about going against this.” Hunter declared.

“Not yet.” Runner countered against Hunter’s claim.

“Please cease these unwanted thoughts and be silent.” Pillar ordered his brothers, with Collateral rolling his eyes.

“You’ve never seen them argue amongst themselves, have you?” Alt-ugh, Celeste asked us.

“Worry not. This is just the boys being boys.” Alt-Luna, grr, Selene assured us with a wink.

Harmonia kept talking as we all took in the boy’s looks. They were as handsome as ever, if a few of them cleaned up a bit better than before. We chuckled at Berserker muttering to hurry up and Harmonia going slower and flipping Berserker off.

“Is Berserker in a rush to do something? He was doing something in the painted world not long ago.” I asked the others in a bit of annoyance yet also found his behavior funny.

“No idea. He only told us that he went in there to make his new sword.” Luna rolled her eyes, likely aware of this because Ash was literally her soul. “I think he just wants this to be over and finally marry us.”

“He’ll make it go slower if he rushes Harmonia too much. She does love these events.” We looked at the smiling face of Harmonia as she added lines to the ceremony that were relevant, but was dragging it out. The twinkle in the reindeer goddess’s eye was practically contagious.

“Bryan, shut up. She’ll take even longer if you keep that up.” Chrysalis glared at him, making him grumble something unintelligible, but he stopped when Hunter elbowed him.

“Is there anyone that objects to this union?” Harmonia asked after several minutes.

“I-” A noble began before everyone in the room glared at him besides us and he sat back down. After that no one tried, especially with Blueblood looking apocalyptically furious at the idiot. Blue was better than most of the nobles and he actually liked us a lot since We were so integral to the restoration of the economy, which is his responsibility.

“Right. Besides Magmara, anyone? No?” Harmonia with a warning to her tone. “Okay. Boys, I’m not going to go over the list of names as many here are doubles. So, Boys, do you take these ladies as your beloved wives?” Oh thank gosh she decided to cut out the longest possible bit!

“I do.” They all answered at the same time and We felt our metaphorical heart sing.

“Girls, do you take the gentlemen as your beloved husbands?” Harmonia asked us.

“We do!” We cheered quickly and the others giggled at us.

“Yes, I do.” The girls gave their answers with smiles on their faces.

“I then pronounce you Husbands and Wives.” Harmonia declared with a flourish. “Now you all may kiss the brides.” Everyone began clapping as We kissed the boys, then it became a little funny as Berserker was swarmed and he struggled to keep up with the flurry of kisses.

“Girls! Would you-mmph! Give me some-mmph!” The big red dracowolf was having trouble trying to stop his girls while the rest of us embraced and watched the show in amusement.

“Should we help him?” We asked Runner as We wrapped an arm around his waist. We’d be with Shiny, but right now he was being hogged by Cadence and Chryssie.

“Nah.” He chuckled, waving his hand while his other grabbed and squeezed our ass.

“Hey~, save that for the honeymoon.” We giggled and Runner nuzzled us with a chuckle.

“Party~!” Alt-Pinkie, or Pinkamena, called out to everyone excitedly.

“Yes, the wedding reception!” We called and Pinkemina started leading people out. “I think Berserker is going to be putting plenty of babies in his girls tonight with how they’re groping him.” We snickered and Runner laughed with a hand on our waist now.

“Ah! Girls!” Berserker yelped as he started getting his suit opened up by them. “Not now!”

“Okay, that’s quite enough!” Pillar firmly stated, as he used his Gravity powers to lift them off his brother. “Save it for tonight ladies! Have some patience!”

“Hmph! Party pooper!” Runner snarked, with his arms crossed and his head turned upward. He also pulled off a Mark Hamill Joker voice.

“Let’s get to the reception everyone! Pinkie and Pinkamena have worked hard to make it happen, now let’s have fun!” Celeste declared after Pillar put her and the others down and everyone began filtering through the crowds towards the giant reception being hosted at the community center that used to be our original home.

“Yes. As long as you don’t try to drown Berserker in your affections again. Save it for later tonight.” The white Wolf snorted as Berserker picked himself up and buttoned up his clothes.

“Okay!” They called.

“Well then. Peace has been achieved by uniting the world, We’re wedded to all our lovers and some of theirs. We’d say we’ve wrapped up this chapter of the world.” We declared with immense relief and joy while getting congratulatory pats on the shoulders, back and butt by everyone.

“Thank fuck for that.” Berserker huffed with a proud smile.

“C’mon, let’s go.” Collateral motioned us to get a move on.

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The short walk from the wedding to the reception was filled with giggling, laughter and naughty talk. Once there, people promptly fell into chatting, dancing, or even openly groping or flirting with one another. Even the stuffy nobles couldn’t help it and joined in on the lewd and casual air of the reception since it was only Harmonia’s presence preventing our ‘Fuck Aura’ from turning this into an orgy on the spot with how excited and pent up We are.

“It seems the prudes are falling to Our ways!” We joked as We watched Blueblood dance with a very sexy unicorn maid, one of the many We’d Blessed multiple times. She was basically one of our nuns by this point, save that she didn’t have male organs.

“A little late, but whatever.” Runner joked as he and the boy’s followers that were invited also slowly got into the swing of things. Of course, some played hard to get. It was amusing to see how difficult it was for Visi’s Scinoxes to believe so many people would ask them to dance when they were just here for security detail.

“Care to dance?” We asked Berserker and Hunter in an effort to get some time with them before their mates lost interest in the buffet table and chatting with the guests.

“Sure.” Berserker, Bryan, answered and Hunter, Kevin, nodded too. “However, I ask for forgiveness in advance; I’m not good at dancing.” Bryan said with a look of embarrassment.

“That’s okay dear. Willow couldn’t dance before she was part of our whole.” We replied and then split in two with Svartr and Willow as a Vulpcanine, Cynder and Daring as a Kirin. There was only one wedding dress, so We had the Vulpcanine half wear our signature black dress.

“Wow girls. Usually you just take one form, not blend them.” Hunter was flushed as he eyed the two of us and We giggled with a lewd grin at each other. Each of us alone is a dead sexy bitch, all together we’re a dead sexy bitch, so why would any half-fusion be any different? “Uh, I think I may have a few more fantasies when you’re not around.” Oh~, keep talking hubby~.

“Thank you.” We tittered as We took their hands and separated on the dance floor. We took the lead since Bryan was struggling not to step on our toes. “Relax. We’re slime.” We whispered to him, our left hand on his shoulder while gently squeezing his opposite hand as the one on our waist pulled us closer. “Try to loosen up a bit.” He was a bit awkward for a bit, but it was nice.

“Doing better with Hunter?” We asked our other half as our big, fluffy tails swished behind us happily. Thankfully the other dancers either avoided them or gave our floof an appreciative pet.

“Yes, don’t ask to switch, you’ll hurt his feelings.” Our more mature half told us and We mentally rolled our eyes. Svartr may not be as old as Cynder, but she’s still more than mature enough.

“You’re doing better Berserker.” We purred as we continued to slow dance. Thankfully the DJ; an energetic mare named Vinyl Scratch from Ponyville, listened to our request for a slower start and had her marefriend Octavia Melody lead in the reception with her small orchestral band.

“Really? I can’t tell.” Berserker muttered as he kept his eyes on ours, having long given up on trying to see our respective feet past our massive mammaries. “I mean, I can’t see past...these sexy things on your chest pressing into my lower pecs.”

“No handicaps~. Also, you’re improving, stop stressing.” We smiled up at him and began using our tail-hands to feel his back. “Calm down, you’re so tense, not in the good way.”

“You’d think something like this would be nothing for me. I’ve fought Hell constantly, fought so much on so many battlefields. I’ve even fucking given birth and I’m afraid of a dance with the woman who made everything go right for once.” Bryan softly said and We felt a swell of joy flood into us. “Sorry if I want to get this over with and finally show you just how much you and the others mean to me.”

“Oh, Bersie~.” We breathed huskily, our loins wet with need at his declaration. Unf! Down girl! Down~! Have patience! “Y-you’re doing fine babe. Wonderful.” Licked our suddenly dry lips, which didn’t make sense. We’re made of slime! We’re moist as a rule!

“I’ll take your word for it...Svarlow?” Berserker half-asked and We rolled our eyes before leaning up on our toes to kiss him softly to the hoots and catcalls of several of the party-goers.

“We’re just Wiatr unless fully separated babe. This isn’t the baby steps we started with, you’re our husband, you’re married to us all, not just Willow. Now, go dance with Visi before she throws us across the room for a dance with you.” We playfully spun him around and spanked his ass, making him jump and chuckle before he went over to Visilia, who was extremely ready to dance.

“Thanks for helping him out.” Runner, Vincent, whispered into our ear when he wrapped his arms around our waist from behind and began rocking side-to-side as the next slow dance started, but it was just slightly faster than the previous one. Hopefully Bryan improved enough that he won’t be kicking Visi’s hooves.

“He’s our husband now and we would have done so before anyway.” We spun around in his arms and he pulled us into the familiar waltz. Slightly faster or not, it wasn’t yet time to go to the faster dances.

“The journey to this point has been one Hell of a roller coaster, hasn’t it?” Vincent asked us, the yellow bunny-wolf looking around, keeping an eye on everyone. We noticed that our other half was with Collateral, having sized up to dance with him on equal footing. Thank gosh for the long skirt of our dresses or We’d be giving everyone a good panty shot.

“Yes, it was.” We sighed and pressed our forehead to his. “It’s almost exhausting now that it’s all over.”

“Do you think you can handle going straight to sex after this instead of taking a recooperative coma?” Vincent asked kindly and We chuffed in disapproval.

“Remember who you just married. Of course We’re going to fuck each and every one of you when we reach the venue for our honeymoon.” We declared and Vincent purred hungrily.

“Then, will you finally let me…?” Vincent asked before suddenly he was Vinnie, her own heaving hooters docking with our’s as her tuxedo turned into a classy golden sequined dress that was spot-on for Jessica Rabbit. “Breed like the baby-hungry-bunny I am?”

“A-ah...uh...well...We…” We gulped as our false heart pounded into our ears. “That is perhaps one of the most enticing offers ever and by this point We don’t see why not, so long as you make sure your long-waited mates get to be impregnated with your children before you do that.”

“Oh absol-fucking-lutely~.” Vinnie breathed with raw need. “Did you hear that Urta? Make sure when I fuck them that they get pregnant so I can finally get mine!” Vinnie shouted, uncaring for who heard.

“Sure thing babe!” Urta cheered from where she was dancing with Tia, the two tall ladies chest-to-chest like Vinnie and Us.

“More babymaking!” Vinnie cheered with manic hungry eyes and We gulped.

“For sure.” We nervously replied with a strained grin. We weren’t going to not knock her up if she was so hungry for it. This time. It’s our damn honeymoon after all. Oh, right, it will be a genuine one too. Someone gave us a lot of mead~!