Corruption of Souls

Ch.15

200 hundred years later.

We sighed as We returned from Victor’s world, the cyborg wolf being well on the way to ascend to a position such as ours in his own world. Though he is a little narrow minded, he is understanding. We could see why Sister doesn’t like him though.

“We’ll hide the belly for now. We don’t need this bundle getting in the way.” We chuckled at the irony of our 200 year absence from ruling a nation starting with us being summoned for a sex party before Celestia pounced us for a kiss. “Mm~. Tia, We’ve had centuries to get our rocks off with one another, what brought this on?”

“I’m just so happy~! Everyone has managed to get a working system going following the guidelines left for them in the past 200 years and now my job, our jobs, will be so much easier~!” Tia gushed excitedly and We rolled our eyes. Leave it to Tia to get excited over bureaucracy.

“Well, just remember that we all have enough kids together for several lifetimes. Also, please don’t tease, We just got back from a Summon and we’re full of babies that have great promise.” We informed her and Celestia snorted with a loving rub of our rock-hard abs.

“You and your gene-hunting. Soon enough we’ll be so racially diverse, there won’t be enough of any one species to claim supremacy.” Celestia smiled down at our stomach and We smiled at her. “Shame that you can’t carry them and that’s Urta’s job.” We whined.

“We know, let us enjoy it for now.” We huffed and wished We could be fused with Urta like We were for the majority of the past two centuries. The same for Cocoa, Sabrina and Honey. We’ve been one entity so long that it felt a bit lonely not having them part of us even if our souls couldn’t do more than touch, which was still closer than most could ever claim.

“What’s this? Back to work and you’re already breeding again?” Luna laughed when she rounded the corner ahead and shook her head. “You’d think after having over 100 children with each of us in one go and raising them would’ve made you slow down.”

“Hmph, not a chance. While the world has recovered from desperately low populations, the new colony starting on your moon needs more people. Anyway, that’s Urta’s job, We’re specifically hunting for genes to introduce to the...Empire? That’s seriously what they chose to become?” We asked again in resignation.

Left alone for two centuries, the unified people of Equus decided to form an oligarchy empire with an elected Emperor or Empress from the representatives of the Cabinet. Which, thankfully, they ceded to us upon our return. Also thankfully, the first of the ‘Gods of Equus’ to be crowned Empress was Celestia from our immediate votes for her to lead the new Equus Empire.

“Don’t remind me. At least they didn’t throw any of the laws protecting individual rights away.” Celestia sighed before our little group passed Cocoa, who was lounging with her watchful eyes gazing over the children playing in the currently public ‘royal nursery’ where richer parents brought their children for daycare. At least until she saw us and she leered hungrily at us.

Unf, there’s our Goddess of Secrets already being kicked in the ovaries and wanting to have more pups. If Urta wasn’t the rightful Goddess of Fertility, Cocoa could’ve had that Aspect if not for us nabbing it first. “No, bad.” Luna playfully booped our snoot and then one of Cocoa’s snoots before Tia pushed us away from Cocoa. We self-inseminated one time and everyone treats us like We’re going to breed ourselves endlessly or something.

We avoided that for two centuries after the honeymoon! Have some faith in us, why don’t you? “Mistress, we found a new world that we think is Based on Zelda!” one of our Batch Two Fairies flew up to tell us. “Can we start spreading your faith there? It’s unstable.”

“Yes, go ahead!” We chuckled to her with a head pat.

“You’ve been networking these all ‘vacation’.” Luna chuckled before Urta approached.

“To be fair, she was spreading our religion to heathens! Heh, kidding, you all know it was to ensure we all got established both here and abroad.” Urta chuckled with a fond pat on our shoulder before she pouted and We whined at feeling the forming fetuses in our womb vanishing. “Hey, you said you’d let me in on your next gene-hunt.”

“Sorry Love. It was a Displaced summons and We can’t exactly wait to fetch you.” We mewled before kissing her and she hummed happily into our mouth before starting to meld with us. We moaned and pushed her away with heavy panting as she pouted. “N-no. We need time apart babe, for our health.” After all, We can’t add anyone else to our soul fusion. “Now, how are Honey and Smolder doing?” Although mostly an outlier, Smolder was our wife too.

“Smolder just finished her training with an E-Class Dragon Guard and will be heading back to the Dragonlands for some RnR. She’s still our best instructor!” Urta cackled while rubbing her abs, most likely feeling her thousands of kids kicking in her. Those were from her ‘catching up’ and starting the population jump for colonizing our solar system. “Honey is currently on Luna’s ass setting up the mine.” Urta joked and slapped Lulu’s ass, making her jump and laugh.

“There is so much to be done, but at least now it can all come in without overwhelming us.” We kissed each of our wives, this time being chaste and quick with Urta to avoid her trying to meld with us again and then entered our office for the first time in hundreds of years.

…

It still has that fucking 555-GUD-FUCK number on it?! What the ever-loving fuck?! Did nobody come in here besides to clean the place?! There’s a sticky-note saying not to call the number, since apparently Lethice left some sort of curse on the number to Corrupt the caller. Also that the desk was replaced, five times. The number brands on the new desk anyway. Wait, cursed? That explains why it’s still here, why We couldn’t get rid of it.

“Hey.” We huffed and turned around to see Vincent entering the office. Runner was the Marine who visited the most since his job among them was the fastest. Also he was the fastest and could jump between dimensions with a hop-skip and jump. Mm~ dem sexy bunny legs~.

“Hey~.” We cooed, happy to see him. Unlike us locals, the Marines and their brides had to go home and visit now and then. “So good to see you. Are you male now by choice or…?”

“Ah, choice. Don’t worry. I’m not being pressured by idiots trying to make me fit into their worldview. I’ll be a guy or girl whenever I want. So, are any of our refugees giving you trouble?” We blinked at Vincent’s question. Refugees? What’s going on? “Oh, uh...shit, did nobody say anything?”

“No! What’s wrong sweetie?” We implored our husband and he dragged a hand down his face.

“Uh, nothing really. Just the usual, but I was going to bring up that we found space for them so they can come back home. Fucking damn it Berserker, you said you’d say something.” Vincent assured us and We calmed down a bit.

“Just because We were on a two century separation from governing isn’t an excuse to keep us in the dark. Kick Bryan or Brennie in the nads or cunt when you see him or her, got it?” We demanded and Vincent nodded without hesitation. “Now, do you need any help? We have plenty of more primitive yet capable ships that we can lend for humanitarian reasons.”

“No, we’re good there. Besides, if I tried to ask, several of our husbands and wives would get all huffy.” Vincent huffed unhappily and We smirked before he blushed. “Sh-shutty. Just because I’m not having sex with them doesn’t mean I don’t think of them as part of our harem, because they are...and they’re hot, but no incest.” Vincent snarled and We nodded.

“True and good on you for not making it awkward between you siblings, even if you’re not at all related.” When it comes to familial feelings, blood doesn’t matter and We can understand that. It’s why We’re so happy that Hermais finally stopped obsessing over us and got married to Minion, who never picked out a name and still refers to people by description rather than name.

“The fact I even have incestuous thoughts is awkward enough for me. Hunter took a while to get over my dirty, filthy thoughts when I saw him in such a sexy-ugh! No! Out of my head!” Vincent snarled and We rubbed his scalp in apology. “Damn it, uh, so, otherwise I’m here to check in on you since you finally came back from distancing yourselves from power.”

“Yep. The nobles did their jobs well despite our pessimistic opinions on them. The direction they took was to form a global oligarchy empire with a voted Empress or Emperor, but it’s stable and doesn’t mistreat the people, so We’re going to roll with it.” We shrugged and then leaned in to kiss him. Mm~, it’s been months since We’ve tasted him.

“Mm…*mwah*. Wow. That never gets old. Anyway, yeah. We’ve been working with your people for a while now, they actually have their shit together.” Vincent then suddenly became Vinnie, her body deceptively slim despite her preferred milfy shape. That armor must be like the UAC armors that have pocket-space for large assets. “So, how are the kids who stayed?”

“They’re doing great. They’ve integrated well and are wonderful members of society or the military. How are the ones who went home with you?” We asked her as We sat on the desk. We don’t exactly have work yet. We just got back and they’ve gotten used to working without us. It’s still a shock to the system to see Unity has become a towering superstructure of gothic-style stone and metal. They’ve really done well with the place while We’ve been gone.

“Marcus and the others have been stable commanders of the Sentinels, as much as we all wish they didn’t decide to follow in our footsteps.” Vinnie sighed with her huge bunny ears wilting. “That’s their choice though. Did anything else interesting happen since the last time I visited?”

“Our Tartarus has fully recovered from the Corruption and Ninia’s birthed enough demons to help them repopulate.” We informed our wife proudly. Ninia’s crimes were paid for by the end of one year of growing demons in her slime body’s womb, but she went right back to it with volunteers from Tartarus, declaring she’d found her calling. Thanks to her, Tartarus has been saved thanks to the thousands of demons born from her loins.

“Wow, good on her. She pulled a you and saved her people.” Vinnie commented with a broad grin. “Seriously, what problems in this world couldn’t have been solved by making babies?”

“We don’t know, the economy? There was a minor crash from all the intensive non-food related resources needed for growing children, both worldwide and because of the Hyperbolic Time Chamber.” We deadpanned and Vinnie winced. “Babies need a lot of diapers, even washable ones. Oh, don’t forget the learning materials, the toys, the drastic shortage of qualified-.”

“Okay, okay. I get it. You all handled it so well it didn’t seem to be a problem.” Vinnie scratched the back of her neck before she sat in the chair while We remained sitting on the desk.

“Yes, which We’re thankful for. We were about to return early before they took care of the issue.” We said before sliding over and spinning around before sliding to straddle her lap on the chair and grin salaciously. “Now then, We have you here, all alone and-.”

“I’ve been sorta hypnotized to suppress my libido because I don’t have the time to properly enjoy you. Sorry.” Vinnie apologized and We pouted. It’s been literally years since We’ve had proper sex with any of the Marines. Hell got their shit in order again and has been harrying them for the past 50 years. That it took 150 for them to recover from Big Sur was frankly lucky.

“Phooey! We have half a mind to go rushing into Hell ourselves and ripping the Devil’s jimmies off before shoving his dick down his throat so he chokes to death!” We snarled and Vinnie chuckled.

“I’m gonna tell the others about that. You might just get Bryan so fucking hard he dumps the battlefield on his right-hand soldier and runs here to get laid.” Vinnie joked and We rolled our eyes. “Besides, Berserker needs a break. Our wives on our side of the dimensional boundary won’t let us out of their sights for long after we nearly bought it in that explosion.”

“We’re still upset that it took you a few years before letting those of us on this side know.” We huffed and got up to sit on the desk and look down at her from our regained seat.

“You know that’s because if you found out right away, you all would come charging over and none of us want to risk you getting hurt. We don’t deny you’re all powerful, but you’re not on our level combat wise.” Vinnie reminded us and We gave a disappointed sigh.

“Let’s get off this topic. We’ve encountered two powerful Displaced. One is named Washu, which was Displaced into a Universe that is actually Tenchi Muo, millions of years behind and with Ponies in it. Another is an Eldritch horror like Minion, named Samantha, who was Displaced into a Bloodborne Equestria. That one kinda vanished when We sent her after Berserker in Ash, but it turns out it was because she could only be summoned as a phantom because of bullshit.”

“Berserker mentioned that one, she was a lot of help. You also ran into that mischievous Imp Goddess?” Vinnie asked in amusement and We nodded.

“Yes, We have a fairy looking for Tenchi to make him a breeding offer. We’re sure he’ll decline, which is fine, but We might as well ask, no harm in it.” We told her as we leaned back and looked up. “As for Sam, well she’s mapping out the multiverse recently, so that’s useful.”

“That’s neat-.” Vinnie blinked and pressed on the earphone in her left ear. “Yeah? What? Really?! You mean...fuck yeah! See you soon!” Vinnie tapped the earpiece and then summoned a mirror before looking into it with her left eye lighting up with power. Suddenly, We could smell a difference! “Oh~! Baby, I need you~.” Vinnie panted and We grunted with our body singing.

“W-what? What changed?” We asked before Vinnie pulled us back onto her lap and shared a deep kiss with us. She was suddenly naked, We were too. Fuck the reason~!

(<3)

“Ah! Ahn~! Ahn~! Yes! Fill me~!” Vinnie begged hoarsely since she’d been screaming herself raw while We fucked her breed-hungry cunt with our throbbing tumescence as soon as she leaned over the desk to get fucked.

“Grr! You a-asked for it~!” We snarled and thrust nuts-deep into her before cumming, causing her to howl and spasm in orgasm. Thank gosh We had the self-control to use condoms, but this is the fifth condom We’ve pumped into her. The only reason she was able to be in this position was because of her Navel Pearl. “Guh~! Yes, take it you slut~!” We panted before hearing someone clear their throat and We looked up from Vinnie’s twitching ears at the door.

Standing in the Doorway was Berserker with a fairly heavy blush. “Ah, I see Vinnie decided to get a head start. You okay Vinnie?”

“Cock, cum, sho mucsh~...” Vinnie slurred as she drooled and We affectionately groped her ass before We pulled out of her with the magic condom staying put and self-sealing inside of her womb with the others. “Nyo~, give me moar~...”

“Sorry sweetie, but you need a break. It’s been too long since last time and you’re clearly not ready for more.” We rubbed Vinnie’s back and she mewled before promptly falling asleep, snoring cutely. “So, what’s going on? First she was saying she was hypnotized not to have sex, the next she breaks it and starts fucking us like the horny rabbit she is.”

“Ah, well, we finally got a reprieve from Hell. Marcus, my beautiful badass boy, he killed the Titan in command of Hell’s latest invasion, so we’re here to celebrate.” Berserker declared with a fond snort at his sister. “She jumped paws-first into it, like always.”

“That’s wonderful! That means you can spend some time with us again after you had to get back to work not even a week after that glorious honeymoon night 200 years ago.” We hugged the burly big guy and nuzzled our cheek into his pecs. At least he ditched the armor for some normal clothes before coming to visit.

“Indeed. However, it would seem Vinnie and I are to make a trip into the Warp. The Primordial Chaos has something planned for us.” Oh, c’mon! “Don’t think I don’t have time for some fun first, though they didn’t say when it will take place.”

“Oh, thank gosh, We haven’t had sex with you in several years~!” We whined pitifully with gropes of his pecs, these glorious, hard, bulging-*squish*-beautiful, bouncy boobies~! “H-hey, neat trick. When did you learn how to do that? Did you get taller?” We asked in surprise up at Brennie’s face and she smirked naughtily down at us as her heaving hooters molded into our hands with each squeeze.

“It took some time, but I got the hang of it. As for being ‘taller’, I don’t know. Vinnie doesn’t either. It’s the same kind of ability Runner uses, but for some reason, I don’t get shorter when I turn female now. Honestly, it’s kinda cool, not having to look up at so many people when I’m feeling feminine.” Brennie laughed and gently removed our hands from her breasts.

“Well, you’re hotter as an amazon anyway. Not that you weren’t super hot already! Being tall suits you! Um, shutting up now.” We gulped, our heart pounding and our dick throbbing. “So, um, are you sure you want our first time in several years to be with you as a woman?”

“Hm, I don’t know~.” Brennie suddenly dropped her pants and We got dickslapped by her cock! “Why not both? C’mere~.” Meep~!

(<3)

Guh~ brain reduced to mush by Brennie’s dick~. “Wow, it has been a long time. Where’d your stamina go?” Brennie asked with amusement as she sat in our office chair with us speared on her ribbed doggy dick while slumped back against Vinnie’s ass. Deep inside of us, a condom was being filled with Brennie’s immense quantity of cum produced by her heaving spunk bunkers, all hidden by our pulsing Navel Pearl. “Mm~, so relieving. I haven’t been able to properly bust my nuts in so long~.”

“W-We can tell~.” We mewled, enjoying the incredible afterglow. It was both exhausting and fulfilling both literally and metaphorically. We didn’t realize how much We’d calmed down after 200 years of slow and casual sexual encounters with our wives and husbands over the centuries. Not even when Shining Armor got Slimed so he wouldn’t die on us due to age was this simply enjoyable.

“Oh, sorry to barge in. Should’ve known better.” We leaned back over the sleeping Vinnie’s perfect ass and back to see Edward, Kevin and Rico entering the office with amused looks on their faces. “You look pretty finished though, did you finally manage to out-fuck Wiatr?”

“Hey, be nice guys. She hasn’t been able to be with us for so long that she’s not used to it anymore.” Brennie playfully chided her brothers while We nodded lazily. “So, you wanna join in?” Huh? Brennie, are you just outright offering your brothers an orgy with us?

“Naw, we’ve got plenty of time to chill, sis. I want to go find any old faces I haven’t seen in a while.” Rico then left and Edward followed. Kevin had at some point taken Vinnie out from under us and was carrying her snoring self out in a bridal carry.

“With how desperately horny Vinnie and you were, We thought We were fucked. Literally.” We chuckled as We pulled ourself back upright to kiss Brennie and squeeze her cock with our cunt in affection. “Unf, so good to have you back, even if it’s only for a little while.”

“I don’t know about that ‘little while’ bit…” Brennie uneasily muttered and hugged us tight. “Hey, babe? If we, say...need to stay...could we?” Brennie? “I don’t mean like a temporary bit, I mean...maybe permanently, if we had absolutely no choice. Would you let us?” Brennie, you’re scaring us. What’s wrong? “Are we welcome?”

“...Of course.” We softly replied, unable to say anything else. Her worries were her own, but if We could be a rock for her to anchor to in her time of need, of course We would be. “We’re your wife, not just that, we’re all your wives and friends. If you ever need to stay, even forever, we’ll welcome you with open arms.”

“Thanks.” Brennie pushed us away just a bit to kiss us and then took our breath away with the deeply grateful look in her eyes. “You’ve always been there when I needed you most. I don’t know why I was worried it’d be any other way.” Oh, Brennie~! Mm~! We love you! We love you so much! Of course We’re here for you~! “Mm, babe-mm~. Babe! Calm down~!” Brennie laughed and We hugged and snuggled into her bosom.

“We Love you. How many times must We remind you?” We closed our eyes and began dozing in the joy of being married to such incredible people.

“...Sorry that I forget so often. Remind me as often as you like.” Brennie then pulled us off of her penis, which vanished along with her balls to leave her purely female and she picked us up in a bridal carry. “C’mon, let’s get you to bed since it doesn’t look like you’ve got any work to do anyway.”

Mm...being carried to bed by our loving wife/husband. Our Empire has thus far stood the test of time and is flourishing. Our harem of wives and husbands are all happy and pursuing their own ventures now that our separation from society is over. The future is bright and full of endless possibility. This is truly the best ending We could’ve asked for. At least for now.

An ending is just a beginning of something else, after all.

End.