Corruption of Souls

Ch.18

I traversed the sands of the western deserts, looking for another place of corruption. Some fountain of sorts was making the area a demon haven as well as a source of sustenance for escaped Changeling war criminals. Both groups were starting to encroach on Equestria’s western border from the long-lost Saddle Arabia. It was a long trip here and it’s been an even longer journey through the desolate sands and barren plains. I’ve already been gone for a week and I miss everyone so much. At least I have Svartr with me.

“Need fucking water.” I panted through my parched dry throat. I’m not going to die of dehydration, but damn it, if I didn’t figure out how to fully solidify my transformations, I’d have fucking evaporated days ago! The desert is no place for a slime! I’m lucky Svartr is equally good at solidifying herself, or she’d have been as dead as I am dry.

My torment was interrupted when the runed hellish stone I’d found at the beginning of my journey fell out of my exposed cleavage as I stumbled on the dunes. I blinked, my dehydrated brain struggling to work through the searing and baking heat of the sun pounding on me and turning the world into Hell. “You’re a Token aren’t you? Hey, if you have water, can I have some?” I woozily questioned as I picked up the mean head-hurting stone. “Please. Water. It’s so hot…”

In my delusion, I only barely heard a bestial rasping bellow. I frantically looked back up to see a pink creature that was all rippling muscular pink flesh with beady pink glowing eyes and roughly looking like a miniature Rancor with extra bone spurs rushing at me from the next dune.

“What the fuck?!” I yelped with my raspy and cracking voice as it rushed at me with manic murder in its whole existence and gleefully ready to-.

Its head was blown off. Without warning, fanfare, or any drama, the body fell to the ground. The shot came from behind me judging by the blood spray on the dune. I stiffly turned my head around to see a single fully green-armored man standing on a patch of glassed sand, moving his high-tech sniper rifle up to his shoulder in rest. He looked like Doomguy, only his armor wasn’t as bulky and he was much lither.

“Ah, thank you.” I rasped out before we heard more bellowing guttural calls over another dune and a small group of those things rushed at us. “Ah! Hurt them! Hurt them! Save me! Save me~!” I wailed hysterically while running towards the soldier.

He grabbed my hand and started running away from them. I was trying to keep up with him, but I was so hot and tired that I felt like my legs were going to give out on me. He held onto me, keeping us going until we found a place to hide. Once hunkered down in a hole, he kept me hidden behind some rocks, while he switched out weapons for a pump-action shotgun.

We heard them running past us as I silently prayed to my Goddess, wanting to make sure we weren’t found. We waited for a while longer just to be sure they were gone. The man lowered his gun and relaxed a little bit, so I let out a sigh of relief. He approached and gave me a canteen. I took it eagerly and gulped a mouthful of fresh cold water.

I may not need food, but as I had unpleasantly discovered; Undead dry out in the sun like mummies. Once I drained the canteen I let out a sigh of relief. “Okay, what were those? Those weren’t any sort of lust demon I’ve ever seen.”

The soldier just shrugged. Is he mute? Bah, right. If he’s a Displaced it’s unlikely he knows what those things were if they’re local to my world. Before I could continue trying to communicate with him, I saw black gangly things seem to meld into rocks as a pink horror barreled through the area. Hey, wait. Those look like the Changelings-.

I was brought out of my musing at the sight by the soldier lifting up two fingers. He brought them up to his throat and tapped it, shaking his head. Uh...oh! So he is mute. “Hm, Svartr, can you lend him your voice for a bit?” I asked my amorphous amore, who was clinging to me like a black version of Daring’s signature khaki top and short shorts. The desert is too damn hot for normal armor~!

However, before Svartr could answer beyond shifting on my body a bit, the silent man lifted a hand and shook his head, then gestured at my black adventurer’s outfit. He clearly must’ve already figured out about how Svartr works or something somehow. Probably that high-tech helmet or something.

“What? Shy?” I snickered and shrugged. “Okay, if you’re fine being mute and me not naked I won’t push,” I said before we left our little hidey-hole. “Watch out for the black Changelings. They’re Corrupted. Uh, Svartr give him the rundown please.” I said as I took his hand and pressed it to my shoulder, where Svarter formed over his hand.

He looked it over, tilting his head to one side. Svartr then hopefully did her telepathic ju-ju to give him the rundown about the whole corruption thing, the lust demons, and whatnot. He nodded his head, which I hoped meant he understood the situation. He then whipped out a pistol, one which had a silencer and a scope. He then thumbed at the pile of rocks I’d seen those changelings blend into.

“Yeah, I saw those guys just now. Part of why I’m here is to hunt down their queen.” I explained briefly, to which he nodded. He then pulled out a Datapad from his impossibly small utility belt. He handed it over to me and when it turned on it already had a message written somehow.

“This will help with speaking to one another. I’m Hunter.” Well, if that doesn’t seem manufactured like one of those disability cards explaining the impairment.

“Willow,” I said with a nod to him as I linked up my wrist pad. Apparently things like those old thick smartphones and stuff exist in this world, but they’re not mainstream. This wrist ‘pad’ which was more of a bracer, was considered cutting edge here, while in my old world it’d be an overengineered bulky piece of flaming hot garbage. As far as tech is concerned anyway. I’ll gladly have it even if I was only really using the solar-charged thing as a compass.

I had surprised everyone by how well I figured out how to use it. Twilight seemed shocked at how I could use it so well. My guess is that any Displaced before me was years before smartphones...so a decade or three. Just how long has the Displacement Phenomenon been going on? How many missing cold cases are really Displaced?

“What do we do with this lot?” He texted me with his pad put away. How the hell is he doing that? Anyway, that was his question as the duo of buggy ponies revealed themselves, understanding that they were caught.

“Hm, hello you two. Are you willing to share love and move out of this desert?” I asked the two emaciated bug ponies, who snarled and backed away uneasily. “Hey, c’mon. All you have to do is-.” One of them hissed and charged me, to which I instinctively yanked my demon great axe from my cleavage and dropped the immense blade down on his head, bisecting the feral creature. Hunter was much more clinical than me, just shooting the other in the head with one shot. “As you can see, it’s really simple to find the insane rapey ones.”

“So, what now? Do we hunt them and exterminate their Hive?” He asked me and I shook my head.

“Hunt yes, but capture is preferred. That’s not all I’m here for though. I’m also looking for a fountain that’s corrupting the area and making demons. I’m also here to investigate the Sand Witches which may or may not be corrupting the area. Don’t get captured by Changelings, they will turn you into a demon to use, or something, Intel is fuzzy with this place.” I informed my summoned aid.

“They can’t turn what they could never hope to control. Do you want me to track them down?” Well isn’t that a cocky demeanor, but okay, I bet he can handle himself just fine.

“Sure. I mostly wanted water. There was supposed to be a spring around here but the ones I found were tainted, or dry.” I sighed in exasperation at my misfortune. I can’t just create water from nothing and I’m saving my Estus for serious injuries.

His response was a simple nod followed by him taking the lead through the desert. He’s not even from here and he traversed the barren land far better than I would’ve with my bumbling cluelessness. It wasn’t long before we ran into a few Changelings. We dispatched them quickly and got back on track. Of course, Hunter noted that we must be getting close, seeing as how active they had gotten.

We also saw a Sand Witch, just wandering about. I couldn’t tell much from afar, not with her garbed in stereotypical middle-eastern scalp-to-toe brown and tan robes, but I could still tell she had more than one pair of breasts. Hunter didn’t want us to approach her yet so we avoided her as we continued onward.

Eventually, we did manage to find the Hive. It seemed to be little more than a small hole in the ground. Hunter figured the rest of it was deeper underground. Unfortunately, he was right. Proven when he had to shove me out of the way when he fell through the sands surrounding the place.

Crawling over to the now-wider hole, I heard many screeches and fighting. When I reached the opening to the hive I saw Hunter going at the attacking shapeshifters. He kept moving, never staying still with his gun-fu holy shit he’s using REAL Gun-Fu allowing him to move and shoot precisely and effortlessly. I was surprised, to say the least, to see him dominating against vastly superior numbers with just a pistol and a knife.

“I hope we can try saving some of them,” I muttered before I jumped down with my greataxe. Hunter leaped over to me to get between me and the enemy. Hey, dude, you may be a badass, but I’m not some damsel in distress! These muscles aren’t just for the ladies!

“What are you doing in my hive?” A haughty echoey female voice demanded as I felt Cadence’s Portal panties open. Oh shit, I forgot I was wearing them! Elbowing me in the back, Hunter pointed up towards an entrance as we saw the Changeling Queen enter, looking down at us. She was just as emaciated as her drones. The lanky flat-chested bug-horse looked just shy of keeling over from starvation.

“Trying to stop c-unf Corruption!” I huffed, feeling Cadence’s cock brushing my moist mound as the panties also opened up to let my own male genitals through. H-holy shit, a double-whammy right now?! Why did I forget to take these off after last night~?! She isn’t wearing a condom this time either! Is she trying to knock me up?!

Hunter looked back at me for a moment and I sheepishly grinned at him as the pillar of a goddess began slowly edging up through my core, my own throbbing hard-on getting similar treatment to her love canal at the same time~! Oh~ Cady~!

“You want to get rid of our only source of food!” Chrysalis snarled in accusation and her wings buzzed, the rest of the hive mimicking her. “With no Love, Lust is what we’ve turned to!” She then fired a bolt of acrid green magic at us from her jagged and malformed horn.

Hunter raised an energy shield to protect us. Thankfully it was rated for a heavy impact of corrosive acid because that was the spell Chrysalis had splashed against the shield while we moved to better cover. I was lucky I could even keep pace, having to widen my gait and groan as Cadence spread my box wide and pressed into my womb, my stomach distending with the outline of her superior penis. Unf, she’s pounding me hard and my shaft is in heaven! I’m getting fucked and fucking someone else at the same time!

“W-what amazing taste is this?! Get her! She’s practically flooding the air with Love!” Chrysalis declared as the drones joined back in, all focusing on me and ignoring Hunter even as he shot at them.

“Damnit Cadence!” I snarled when I pulled out my Infinity pistol from my tits while Cadence fucked me as I fought for my life. The pistol was a bit overkill to be honest. It was an endless hail of bullets that, while no more impactful than a small-caliber micro machine gun, was an endless hail. I didn’t aim directly for them though, keeping them dancing and away. The fact they had enough awareness and self-preservation hopefully indicated they could be redeemed.

Before things could get even more out of hand and more people had to die, Hunter leaped up and over the crowd between him and Chrysalis, landing at her hooves with his weapons raised and aimed towards the ceiling to display we didn’t outright want to kill them.

I was distracted enough by this that the Changelings dogpiled me, grabbing and grinding against me, some even sniffed me and tasted the air hungrily as I tried not to pant and moan while Cadence drilled my pussy from several hundreds of miles away. The motions this caused me to make obviously told the ones in direct contact with me what was happening and they purred even more.

“Your emotions...what is it you want?” Chrysalis demanded in confusion. “Well? Explain whatever it is you’re plotting!”

“H-he’s mute! G-give us a-ah-sec!” I pleaded, managing to work my left arm out from the dogpile, revealing Hunter had texted me what he wanted. “H-He wants to-oh, fuck! Issue a challenge! The winner g-gets…Me?!” I exclaimed, grunting as Cadence twisted her cock in me and my dick in her. “Hunter, what the fuck?! Are you serious?! I’m not a prize to be won!” Holy shit, did I just quote a Disney Princess? Fuck, I’m Princess Jasmine in Saddle Arabia. If I wasn’t already getting fucked, I’d say I was already.

“Hm, fine, we are starving out here. She would feed us for many months.” Chrysalis huffed as her changelings pulled me into a seated position and tore Svartr off my basketball-sized breasts to drink from me. I panted as they fondled me and rubbed the moving bulge of Cadence on my lower tummy as if it were a religious idol. A-anytime Svartr~! Y-you can d-do something~!

Should I? Svartr cooed, to which I blubbered as I spasmed in orgasm, my cum cannon bursting into the sultry depths of my tormentor. I-I’m feeling this too~! Fuck~!

While I was sexually preoccupied, Hunter nodded his head and began to limber up as the area of the hive chamber around him and Chrysalis cleared, most of the Changelings not groping and otherwise molesting me formed a circle around them while the ones tending me hauled me up to a safe place, where I can watch the match as two lings swapped out once stuffed and a new pair drank from my tits. Hunter moved to one side of the ring as Chrysalis stationed herself on the opposite side, both staring each other down.

Then, from her almost nonexistent cleavage, the bug queen pulled out a sword that seemed to drain life from the air as she snarled at Hunter. The blade was huge, looked to...wait that’s the Abyss Greatsword! It used to be Artorias’ Sword! She also magically donned the Wolf Knight armor! As for Hunter, he placed his Knife and Pistol away, brandishing his gauntleted fists.

“No blade? No matter, I will not underestimate you. Coldra had beaten the Soul of Cinder with her bare fists. You could be the same.” Chrysalis snarled as she circled before charging the Displaced. Her legendary blade shrouded black with the Dark, but Hunter held his ground as she got close, opening up his hands as Chrysalis came in with a downswing. The silent warrior sidestepped and used his hand to push the blade away, making her stumble.

Chrysalis huffed and recovered quickly. This time she went in with much more finesse, feinting, stabbing, even going for a pommel strike. She was also using her wings to get advantages when she could. Unfortunately for her, she soon found out how very adaptable Hunter was. He continued to dodge and redirect most of her attacks, even tagging her a couple of times. These punches and palm strikes were quick and precise, making their marks known as the Queen was forced back a couple of times. Of course, the same could be said for her as well, getting in a few good cuts and dents on his armour.

“Cadence!” I snarled as my alicorn lover didn’t give up, for some reason edging herself as she stopped a lot. Not only was she drawing this out, she was building up for a massive load which would make me completely useless! How is it she hasn’t busted her nut already when I’ve given her a copious creampie?! “Damnit!” I seethed, cumming again as Svartr finally decided to peel back and help me pull off the panties which suddenly shoved Cady’s cock back through. Then Svartr tossed the pussy-soaked panties right at Chrysalis’ hooves. “Why did you throw them?!”

“What? This is a good way to deal with the queen.” Svartr chuckled sinisterly from my tattered her-clothes. “Besides, I was talking to Cadence the whole time your cock was in her. You’re welcome for me sacrificing a bit of my biomass to make a condom around your dick. Now then, watch the show~.”

Both Hunter and Chrysalis were still fighting before Cadence’s magic flashed over the pink panties and they rapidly tripped Chrysalis up, then rushed up her legs. Holy shit, is she-?! Omigawd she is~!

“Gah! What?! What is-ee~!” Chrysalis wailed as Cadence clearly smashed right through whatever she was using as groin armor with magic and I drooled as Cady slammed her giant horsecock into the queen, making her belly bulge out her armor as that huge pussy breaker rammed into her. “GET IT OFF~!” Chrysalis wailed desperately, twitching as she tried getting the panties off with her shaking hands as Cady began to thrust. “Ah~!” Holy shit she’s already cumming from being so brutally fucked! “Gah! Ah! Yes! Yes~! Fuck me~!”

Hunter slowly backed away as the Changelings just watched, leaving him unmolested while that bastard made his way up to me. Once he was within striking distance, I punched him in the face of his visored helmet. He shook it off despite my incredible strength and just looked at me. “That was for betting on me like I’m some prize,” I growled vindictively.

He shrugged at me. “I’m not the one who was getting railed. Although, why do I get the feeling that this was part of the plan?” He questioned as he pointed down at Chrysalis and the impressive display she was giving, even trying to thrust back against Cadence, effectively humping the air.

“Uh, no, it was for fun. Svartr used it to talk to one of my mates though.” Of course, I had to forget that was the one I left for Daring, the ‘pocket pussy’ was two-way but impossible to hide, unlike the panty portals. I whined in envious sympathy as Chrysalis cried and wailed, being driven to heights of ecstasy I was quite familiar with.

“I see. Well, with this dealt with I’ll go find a Sand Witch for you.” He texted before he left me alone with the changelings by leaping to the hole in the ceiling and vanishing.

“Okay?” I uneasily commented. I may not be a defenseless damsel, but I am surrounded by previously hostile people. The rapturous wail Chrysalis produced caused me to turn my attention back to her to witness Chrysalis taking Cadence’s load.

“Oh~!” Chrysalis wordlessly moaned as her belly bloated with more than seed, snapping off her armor as the green bands spanning around her abdomen shone a bright pink-green. “So much love~!” Chrysalis squealed with joy but then groaned, her abdomen making ominous creaking noises. “Ah! Help! Get it off~!”

“I’ll get them off!” I urgently rushed to the endangered woman and yanked Cady’s panties off of the black-shelled bug-pony mare and slipped them back onto me. Cadence seemed to be annoyed at having the charm shut off and rammed into me hard, continuing her glorious cumshot into me now.

I fell to my knees and gave into the pleasure, my hips rocking since even while she was pumping me full, Cady kept thrusting. I was idly worried for my safety, but it seemed since their Queen was immobilized and practically radiating love, they were content to leave me mostly alone, so I could enjoy the railing Cadence was giving me.

(<3)

It took almost the whole day waiting in the Hive for Hunter to return. At least the changelings took care of me and my...needs. Especially after the second surge of virile pink princess cum, or was it third considering Chrysalis’ bloated belly? Anyway, I was Very pregnant, easily full of 12 of her foals and having my beach-ball swollen breasts getting sucked endlessly by the hungry drones. They were also starting to look a little bit healthy, thicker, the holes in their limbs were shrinking as they practically worshiped me and my immobile gravidity. Well, relatively immobile, I could just size up and move if I need to.

Cadence had even sent a note through the panties in a small metal tube, boy was that a shock after having hot meat in me for so long. Anyway, after having a changeling get it out of me, it contained an apology for using the panties in such a dangerous moment but informing me that she had figured I was wearing the panties because I wasn’t in danger, so she requested that I not wear these sort of panties when I’m expecting danger. Fair enough then, I shouldn’t have forgotten I’d been wearing them anyway when I have Svartr to cover my body.

As for Hunter, he finally came back as the sun was getting dimmer above with a Sand Witch following him closely. His armor was damaged from what must have been demons, considering the claw and teeth marks I don’t think belong to normal animals. The witch was eerily similar to the original CoC version, she had four D-cup breasts under her tan travel robe and was a bright blond across her body since the only difference from the original was she seemed to be a cat-anthro.

“Ah, I see what you mean.” The Sand Witch commented as she looked me over with awe in her expression. “She is very busty too. She would be perfect for helping my Coven if she wished considering she’s practically spraying her milk.”

“Well, I am a Champion of Aventurine.” I proudly huffed as I slapped my firm belly, Svartr having reshaped to being a micro bikini since she couldn’t fit around all this thicc goodness. Unlike me, she didn’t get a ton of biomass from Aventurine along with her new abilities. “Can’t you tell?”

“Indeed, quite impressive. So, the reason I have been nearly abducted on threat of death if I refused: you wish to find the corrupting fountain?” She asked me while looking around at the subdued and kinda-drunk or high changelings content to just snuggle with each other.

“Yes, these guys may be dealt with, but I need to find the main source in the region. Is there anything I need to be worried about?” Thankfully Twilight gave me a teleport beacon to activate when the hive was either eliminated or subjugated so that soldiers could arrest and reeducate the survivors and also for experiments on the bodies to see how the formerly elusive race works. With this, only the Neo-Changelings would be left after these poor folks are rescued.

“Well, our besieged desert has the Four Forts of Lust demons, Tel’Adre is the last city of the now decimated Saddle Arabia that they constantly assail, then the Fountain of Endowment you likely speak of has a ghost that would live in your assets. Though our temple could use your help breeding more Sand Witches and help bring Fertility back to this desolate place if what you claim is true.” The scalp-to-toe robed feline filled us in and I huffed in annoyance.

“I forgot just how very fucked up CoC was. Even though it is quite the fetish based game.” Amen brother, just be glad this isn’t Trials in Tainted Space or we’d have to deal with lewdness of a science-fiction/fantasy sort.

“Sorry, not right now at least. I need to deal with the Corruption here first before I help with recovery.” I sighed in disappointment. Such a task is perfect for pleasing my Goddess. I grunted with effort as I stood up before growing the rest of my body besides my belly, at 12-feet tall I could stand and move if still with a waddle.

“So, are we destroying the fountain next?” Hunter asked me while I had to hold the bracer like a phone now with my current size. I also showed it to the Witch so she could give input.

“We may get ambushed, either by the Pinkys-” The Changelings all shivered, muttering about there being ‘no love in pink things’. “-or by desperate roaming creatures along with Lust Demons.” Our new Sand Witch Guide warned us.

“So what we should already be expecting. We’ll deal with the fountain next.” I nodded in affirmation as I rubbed my belly. Oof, Cady’s foals are so much more active than the others.

“Alright.” Hunter nodded in agreement as he took out a weird eye-hurting brush from his fancy belt and began brushing down his armor, causing scuffs and scratches to vanish like magic.

“The Pinkys are a Neutral Evil. They attack everything with equal hatred for everything.” The Sand Witch stated with a shudder. “They are Demons of Hell unleashed on the desert, a blight against all living things while their masters focus elsewhere from what we’ve gathered.”

“They should be wiped off the face of this world.” Hunter wrote and I agreed with him.

“They just don’t need to exist.” I shuddered at even remembering the ugly pink monsters. “Anyway, we’re waiting for a group of guards to take these guys away from here.”

“Okay, at least we don’t have to kill them all.” Hunter shrugged.

“Yes, while Chrysalis is a known enemy of Equestria, she and her people are suffering. The princesses want to help however they can. Also, I doubt she’ll be moving on her own.” I said, pointing to a boulder of belly that she was slowly rubbing drunkenly, drones licking her swollen abdomen for the Love contained within.

“So much love~...” Chrysalis drunkenly slurred and cooed as her breasts, having increased in size over the day, were being nursed by two of her drones. “Hm~ yes. Drink up~. I have love to spare...” Chrysalis suddenly turned a different color and we all blinked at her rapidly going an elegant pale yellow with burnished golden tones at her hooves and her breasts, her holes filled in, her mane became a beautiful pale green and her horn became an elegant curved one instead of the twisted gnarl it had been. “*GASP*! W-what just happened?!”

We gawked at the new Neo-Changeling queen who blinked her beautiful aqua eyes and was gaping at her new hands. “Uh...well, it didn’t take long for you to reform!” I cheekily chirped and the formerly emaciated, now suddenly healthy mare ran her hands over her body as her drones lavished her in even more attention.

“Th-this is what Thorax was talking about?” Chrysalis cooed as her belly shrunk slightly and her breasts surged in size to basketballs. “Oh~ yes. Drink my children…”

“Not to rain on such a touching scene, but how long until the guards arrive?” Hunter asked me. If I had any measure of his character by now, he was a bit uncomfortable with the scene. Maybe he thinks something this intimate and loving needs privacy? I don’t know, I really enjoy it!

“As soon as I drop this Portal Rune?” I asked/said bemusedly as I reached between my tits and pulled out an egg-shaped stone covered in runes about the size of a softball. “It took me days to get out here with some help, but the guards are getting a shortcut here. It’d take way too long to wait for them the normal way.”

“So, wait for them, help out, and then destroy the fountain.” He texted, to which I nodded.

I tossed the stone, which I was assured was quite durable, at a clear space against a wall as I was instructed so the portal had direction. If dropped in an open area without being against something, for instance, it wouldn’t know which way to aim the portal.

That done, I waddled over to a convenient bench-level smooth stone and sat down before I shrunk my body back down to my accustomed 6 feet tall to let my mountainous belly rest on the sandy floor. Once I did, I decided to take a nap for a break since I was in a safe place.

The moment I began to doze off I felt ghostly familiar hands rubbing my hyper-sized breasts. Luna? Crap, what time was it in Equestria? Saddle Arabia’s border was a two-day train ride west, not counting what I’d traveled on paw.

Undead may not need to sleep to live, but I haven’t been sleeping at nights, just constantly fucking or organizing plans when I’m not having sex. Maybe I need some rest for the old brain? I vaguely remember someone saying something about sleep helping prevent Hollowing? Mmf, so sleepy...

I yawned and blearily opened my eyes long enough to see Hunter standing guard with changeling guards who looked much healthier and even a bit fit now. Chrysalis was also up, chatting with the Sand Witch cheerfully while her former minions helped her around, her belly still fecund on Cady’s cum. Seeing that everything was in order, I let myself fall asleep.

I heard a purr as my perceptions changed. I opened my eyes to see Luna was lounging in a beach chair in the shade of a large umbrella, wearing nothing but a snort-worthy pair of blackout sunglasses, sporting a 17-inch cock that was 3 inches wide like a soda can and balls the size of cantaloupes. “You could have shown your real genitals before in the waking world Luna.” I cooed as I crawled on the sand and up into Luna’s lap to suckle on her glans, my dream body not utterly gravid and instead I was my ‘base’ self wearing a candy-cane striped bikini.

“Most can barely take it and the common ponies find an alicorn’s natural Herm state unsettling. Sister is as large as I, as, in all things aside from our aspects and fur tones, we are nigh identical twins.” Luna purred as she rubbed my massive left ear, the attention making me coo and grope her massive balls with a grin. “It’s why we hide our male genitalia and instruct Princess Sparkle to do the same. She is bigger than us surprisingly, but smaller than Cadence. We also felt it kind to be at best ‘above average’ to you.”

I licked and kissed her nuts as she told me this, wondering if the spicy flavor was just in the dream. I didn’t bother to ask or speak, I just sucked and worshiped her delicious cock and semen factories. “So...I hate to talk about business, but how are things going in Saddle Arabia?” Luna asked curiously as I whined at having to interrupt my fun.

“We sorta captured Chrysalis. She suddenly and maybe accidentally reformed herself by sharing the love she got from Cadence and when I went to sleep she was chatting with our new guide. As for said guide, she’s helping me reach my next objective.” I told her, stroking her cock to keep trying to please her, but she didn’t even seem fazed. “Also, do you know what happened to most of the people of Saddle Arabia?”

“Oh? Cadence was quite colorful in her call about how she fucked Queen Chrysalis into submission, but hearing she’s already on a better path is good news.” Luna cooed and I blushed in embarrassment at the fact that I had to pull a move straight out of the books of CoC to defeat an enemy with ‘Lust Damage’. “As for the Saddle Arabians? They’ve been slaughtered or converted into demons or infected by some disease to the last with the zebras taking in the infected, save any surviving pockets of resistance you’re searching for. Did you already forget your briefing a week ago? Have you been sleeping?”

Luna’s worried questions made me blink and feel fear. I haven’t been sleeping. I should sleep nightly! “Ah, right. Sorry. Well as for fucking Chrysalis into submission, we didn’t plan to do that on purpose. I forgot I was wearing the panty portals and Cadence took that as a sign I wasn’t in danger.” I wilted, my enormous fennec ears draping over the sides of my head in disappointment with myself. “Svartr told her the situation via direct contact and she’s the one who came up with it.”

“Why pray tell, did you wear a sex toy during combat?” Luna asked in bafflement and I felt my gooey face heat up in embarrassment.

“I wasn’t thinking I would get into a fight and I forgot that Svartr replaced all my clothes when I brought it along. I was wearing it last night for a fun evening, but she didn’t have time to last night. I just forgot to take them off.” I admitted sheepishly, to which Luna hummed and rubbed her chin, then snapped her fingers and the panty portals appeared in her free hand. “Luna?” I asked uneasily before she added a blue rune to them.

“Unlike Cadence, I don’t have such a busy schedule. You’re also in a different timezone so Cadence may have been asleep. Most ponies don’t bother with the Night Court since I have a more thorough screening process, unlike my sister. Those who do visit usually have something I can deal with quickly. I even tie a few to my bedposts at night if they’re attractive and willing to accept my advances. Replacing that with you every evening would be a pleasure.” Luna licked her lips as her dick and balls suddenly vanished into a pair of panties that appeared on her and her penis suddenly came from the gusset of the other panties. “I can even do it in court like right now.”

Suddenly, I was wearing those panties here in the dream too and I squealed as her cock woke me up. I gasped and moaned as the panty portal was now letting her use it! My cries of pleasure drew the attention of Hunter and the Sand Witch, allowing me to notice the room was now empty of changelings. “Luna~!” I whined as she stirred me, her flared head pounding my cervix and each thrust causing me to bounce on my thicc bubble butt on the rock, sending my body quaking.

“Oh, I know that spell. A lover must miss you.” The Sand Witch said with a kind smile on her now-uncovered pretty kitty face with a rumbling purr as I heard muffled voices jabber on about trivial crap from my panties. She was really in Court right now?!

“Oh~, yes I am.” Luna cooed in my head and I could imagine her sitting there, looking utterly bored, not even moving more than a tiny finger to have the portal ram her cock into me like a machine. “I’m also going to have some guards fetch you my pet. The middle of a desert is no place for a pregnant vixen to carry the foals of royalty.”

“I still have work here! I thought we established I’m not your slave~!” I wailed as I creamed myself, the rock I was on getting slick, my tits gushing milk all over my front.

“You’re not, but you’re still-unf~.” I felt the cum, surging, filling, bloating me. I cried out in orgasm as I filled with her virile semen and surged further when I became even more pregnant again. “They’ll bring you through the portal you put down as well as any companions. Oh, you’re also to put this on every night with Svartr acting as condoms. I’ll also be updating those panties for Twilight and Sister to use too. Cadence should have told us she was planning on giving you portable glory holes.”

“But my quest!” I huffed as Hunter approached me. “Damn it! Hunter, my overbearing and needy royal lovers are taking me back home through that portal to give birth and come back tomorrow.” I then looked over at the amused and aroused catwoman. “You too if you don’t want to stay in this cold cave for the night.”

“What was that?” Luna asked with amusement in her tone as she railed me remotely.

“You heard me, Luna! Anyway, I guess for now our Contract is Complete.” He shrugged, but he didn’t disappear despite a fiery hole opening in the floor nearby. He waved at it and it closed again as he approached the remote portal beacon. “Oh, okay. Well, some more guards will be through that portal to take me home for the night.” I gasped and came as Luna began to orgasm again, surging my belly bigger. “Oh~ this is going to be a long night~.”

“Absolutely amazing. You must help us! I beg, no, plead to you for your magic womb and bosom.” The Sand Witch got on her hands and knees next to me and prostrated. “You could help save my people! Save Saddle Arabia!”

“Don’t worry, I will in the future. Getting rid of the Corruption here comes first though.” I groaned as two whole squads of thestral guards trooped through the portal as it opened and I gasped when they efficiently and without hesitation picked me up and ferried me through the portal with Hunter and the hopeful witch following before it shut.