Corruption of Souls
Ch.19
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The thestral guards had promptly brought me to the throne room with Hunter and the Sand Witch following. When we arrived, Luna pulled out of me without even moving beyond looking surprised, likely an act. It was barely five minutes and she hadn’t had her third orgasm, so I was worried that she’d worked herself up to blue balls by stopping. However, I was still thankful for the reprieve when I was carted into a room with public eyes watching. Each one of the nobles had the same symbol of the Darkmoon Blades my collar used to have instead of the four cutie marks of the princesses.
“Well, this is a nice surprise. It seems we have a bloated fox dragon in my court tonight.” Luna chuckled as Hunter made a subtle motion with his head, probably rolling his eyes in his helmet. “You’ve also brought guests. I see the images of ‘science fiction’ in your dreams were accurate towards futuristic soldiers. As for you, mystery feline, what is your name?” Oh, sure, mock, and then ignore me when I’m your personal breeder. I hope you like the couch, Luna.
“I am Sabrina: a humble Sand Witch of the desert,” Sabrina told her with a slight bow, showing off her cleavage as she pulled her shawl back, letting the light of the room shine off her green slit eyes and her sleek sandy fur. “I will be helping guide this Champion in the desert, in exchange for her help restoring my people and the land.”
“Which basically means...are they…?” I eyed the nobles who didn’t even bat an eye at the fact there was a hyperpregnant fox being held up by 10 stallions in the middle of their court wearing nothing but the panties Luna magically put on me and Svartr as a meager cover for my nipples. Thanks for being a team player and turning into pasties for me Svartr!
“Anything said here is safe. These fine ladies and gentlecolts are my inner circle of advisors and occasional bedmates.” Luna winked at them and they all shuffled with a light dust of red on their cheeks. “I don’t need as many attendants for my court proceedings due to the lower traffic. Oh, speaking of which, court adjourned everypony, off with you, go dance in the nightlife.”
I blinked at how they all cheered like a crowd of blue-collar workers and started funneling out, talking about bars and clubs. Damn Luna has cool peers. “Okay...anyway, which basically means Sabrina wants me to act as a surrogate for a massive number of kittens and to practically drown the desert in my magic milk to restore the land’s fertility.”
“But that would take years!” Luna blinked and looked to Sabrina. “Such a task is beyond one woman, no matter how powerful. She must quest to end the Corruption once and for all, she cannot devote herself to your own cause until such a time is met.”
“I do not ask her to abandon her current quest. Only that she visits us on occasion, give us a surplus of kittens and milk to aid our own efforts.” Sabrina looked at me and I nodded in agreement. I was actually planning to do it all in one go, but that might’ve been my libido talking.
“Goodness Willow. You’re already playing surrogate for us and helping the dragons, what next? The horses? I wasn’t planning on having to share womb space so soon you generous woman.” Luna said with awe and a bit of possessiveness, which made me blink in confusion.
“Surrogate? You all are having me be the mother and I have four dads keep putting more in.” I sighed, rubbing my gravidity as the stallions firmly held me up. I was thankful for their professionalism as the ones holding my ass didn’t grope me. “I was expecting to raise at least a few.”
“Do not expect to have to raise so many children, we certainly aren’t. Dear, you’re just one person, no matter how many children you birth or sire.” Luna sighed, standing from her throne. “All of those foals you gave us are going to be raised in their own homes, have their own lives, raised by loving parents who by some curse or other sadness, are unable to have their own children. You may not get to be their mother, but you will be giving joy to so many who cannot become one on their own.”
“Alright, I know. I’m just being silly.” I sighed wistfully and slapped my massive belly. “Hear that little ones? You don’t have to deal with politics!” At that Luna howled in laughter, gesturing for us to follow her as she led our group, save Hunter, who seemed to have vanished. When did he…? Oh well, it’s not like he has to be here, I just hope he doesn’t get into trouble. “So, Luna. Are we going to keep going?” I perked up eagerly, wet and waiting, raring to go now that we were in a potentially private setting soon. I’m already gigantic, what’s a few...dozen more?
“I’m afraid I still have things to do Willow. You’re here to rest. If you fell asleep it was because your mind is tired even if your body doesn’t need it. Now, do you want to give birth before bed, or wait until morning?” Luna asked as if my abilities were such a casual thing. Well, considering how much I’ve been using them I guess it kinda is.
“I’ll do it in the morning. Sleeping while this heavily pregnant is really nice. I just let my body relax and my belly keeps me still.” I looked over at Sabrina. “Want to join me? No naughty stuff if Luna’s ordering me to get some rest though.” I asked as we were brought into a massive stately bedchamber with double-doors, likely meant for visiting dignitaries before most of the surrounding countries fell to demons.
“Sure, let's snuggle.” Sabrina purred as the soldiers moved me around and carefully set me on the bed. “Now, where can I sleep?” Sabrina poked her lip, before jumping on top of me and making me squeak at the sensation of her climbing atop my belly and hugging me. “*Purr* So firm and warm, like a good rock in the shade.” She then lowered her face to my left breast and nuzzled my covered nipple, making me gasp. “Are you sure I can’t?”
“No, she cannot.” Luna declared imperiously as the guards left the room, glaring at me. “Do not waste your precious time to rest on your usual activities.”
“Aw...sorry Sabrina. Maybe next time?” I winked and she licked her lips before sliding down, wrapping her thicc thighs around my neck as she reclined into my tits. I had to fight the urge to nose her groin and settled for just resting my head on her lower tummy.
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Waking up, I found Celestia nuzzling me from behind, unclothed. “What, Celly no!” I whined at her before gasping as she’d pulled my portal panties down and rammed her virile 17-inch long and 3-inch wide horsecock up my snatch. Her cantaloupe balls audibly slapped against my ass and thighs as I used my tails to hug her to me while I screamed in pleasure. “Celly, why~?” I panted, thrusting back at her as much as my hyperpregnant form could. The light of the early morning sun beaming in from the east-facing windows of the suite.
“How could I resist? The second Luna told me at breakfast you were here and already gravid, I had to scarf my food down and rush here for a quickie!” Celestia panted and moaned as blond-furred arms groped her huge breasts, the catty smile on Sabrina’s face absolutely unrepentant. Traitor~! I’m gonna fuck you into a ball full of kittens for this~!
“But I was going to give birth, I...unf, can’t with you in-oh~!” I groaned, cumming as Celestia grunted, gushing her copious amounts of spunk into my womb, which quickly began growing, straining the giant bed. Instead of continuing though, Celestia sighed and pulled out. “Huh?” B-but I’m in the mood now! Don’t stop after one quick go!
“I have work to do now. I wasn’t kidding, I only had enough time for a quickie.” Celestia pulled me into a kiss as my belly swelled with her new foals. “Be safe dear.” She then got off the bed, magically summoning her red dress and blew me a kiss before she left.
“I will.” I huffed in irritation at being left wanting. One orgasm just isn’t enough for me anymore, especially not one that abrupt. I rubbed my swelling sides as I wondered how many foals they were going to have me breed? I’ve already given them nearly 100 foals with how much they fucked me last week and this batch of precious little darlings easily numbered into the double digits. “So what of you Sabrina?” I asked as Hunter walked in, holding up his datapad.
“Are you sure you can still move?” The Displaced warrior texted me.
“I’ll be giving birth soon,” I told him as Celestia’s foals closed in on five months, my fecundity creeping down the bed and towards the ceiling. “I would be doing it now if Celestia hadn’t just put more in me.” I huffed as I looked at my growing belly. “Care to help?”
His shoulders sagged a little but nodded his head. “What is it you want me to do?”
“Belly rub?” I asked as a portal opened and another armored figure walked in, this one carrying two swords on him. “Uh...who are you? I didn’t summon you.” I asked nervously, noting that while this newcomer was armored similarly to Hunter, he was bulkier.
“Berserker.” The new Displaced answered, thankfully with a voice that somehow grated on me. It was kurt, rough, and had a grit to it. Like he gargled gravel or something.
“So there are more of you?” I asked before my belly stopped growing and then convulsed. “Ah! Giving birth already, Cadence~!” I huffed, knowing hers would be the first to come out of me.
“I’ll wait outside.” Berserker promptly said and left the room. Hunter facepalmed, shaking his head before coming over to help me.
“Is he like that all the time?” I grunted in disapproval as the Alicorn foals stirred and moved to be born, or otherwise began thrashing about, making kicks bump my flesh out all over.
“Nevermind him. Just focus on giving birth.” Hunter texted while Sabrina and Svartr, who had decided to wake up, were rolling me onto my belly a bit to get at my birth canal. Shame I’m not able to suspend my belly on something, it’d be easier if I was upright and able to squat rather than force my muscles to work harder.
“Okay.” I huffed as I pushed them out one by one, it was nearly painless and even slightly pleasurable with my connection to my Goddess Aventurine and how frequently I’ve done this. Hunter brought them around to me, all of them wrapped up neatly. I wondered where he got those blankets from, only to see them get teleported to him as he wrapped the next foal up. Huh, he must have a friend doing that.
“Who else is here?” I asked as a wolf with bunny ears poked his head out of my cleavage. “Gah!” I yelped and rolled to the side a bit in shock at the intruder in my tits.
“Hi!” He smiled, waving at me. “Oh, congratulations! Okay, bye!” He said before pulling his head back into my cleavage, vanishing into my storage and likely using however he got in there to get out.
“Uh...was he with you?” I asked Hunter as I moved to Luna’s new foals once I birthed the 13 foals I instinctively knew were Cadence’s.
“Yes. That was Runner in his anthro form.” Hunter answered, making me blink. “He is Human, originally. He just found a way to transform us into Wolves. Or Hybrids, I should say.” He explained without explaining anything at all and making them sound edgier by the second.
“So you’re all werewolf-like people or something. Also, where have you been going?” I hadn’t forgotten that Hunter just vanished shortly after we came to the castle.
“I was busy talking to the Guards and planning to speak to Celestia next. I’m actually surprised. I didn’t think she was this involved too.” Hunter answered and moved away a bit as actual castle staff came in to start helping with the foals. “Luna and Cadence were wondering if we could possibly set up a trade, I was going to talk to Celestia too, but she’s so busy right now that I missed my window because she spent that bit of time with you, which I can understand.”
“Sorry about that. Otherwise, that’s good to hear! That would please my Goddess. She isn’t just Fertility and Sex, she’s also about Commerce.” I said with a smile as I continued to effortlessly bring new life to the world. “So, is there anything else you wanted to do here?”
“Learn and train. This world might become the perfect grounds for our armies to train and kill. There’s also the fact that Hellspawn are here, as well. I hope you don’t mind.” Hunter replied while he continued to help swaddle the foals even though maids were helping now.
“Just as long as they don’t wholesale slaughter Lust Demons without saving those who can be cured.” I stipulated, not forgetting how many of those changelings Hunter put down before going for their queen. Life is precious. Just because I can help bring life to the world is no excuse to waste it.
“We need Knowledge first before we do anything. Otherwise, we’ll go in blindly and get ourselves killed before we can save anyone.” Hunter sagely replied like a stereotypical manga protagonist. Now he just needs to take off his helmet and reveal he’s a bishounen too. “Wouldn’t that be the logical thing to do?” Said the totally-not-a-hero.
“Yes, Lelouch Lamperouge,” I grunted from a big foal stretching my impossibly elastic birth canal. Damnit, Luna. “Gotta make sure you don’t sacrifice too many Japanese in your schemes of rebellion.” My snide remark clearly annoyed him if the imagined anger mark on his helmet meant anything. Go my imagination! Empower my fantasies~! Oh~ that was a good orgasm.
“Okay, question: How fertile are you and who is your Goddess?” Hunter asked as he kept bringing me my foals, which Sabrina was absolutely fawning over, even breastfeeding four at once. I guess having multiple boobs has some advantages.
“I’m a Champion of Aventurine, a Goddess whose Aspects are Fertility, Sex, and Commerce. I was really fertile before that. I also gain changes from even the simplest of Corruption items or souls.” I explained and groaned as I spasmed. “I-I’ve been making babies constantly~!”
“So that means you’re a Baby Factory.” Hunter simplified for me and I think I might’ve had a tiny orgasm just at the title.
“If I use my powers to the fullest, yes, but if I shut them off, I could only get pregnant once and have to follow a regular gestation until I give birth and have to turn them on again. I can do it, but that’s boring and this world is dangerously underpopulated anyway.” I replied in acceptance of my role as a population-boosting baby factory.
“Is it difficult? Having all of these gifts bestowed upon you?” Hunter questioned and I huffed.
“Yes, sometimes, like today. I have a duty to help repopulate the world, but it delays my quest.” I sighed. “Though, having my fertility-based powers up to full tilt weakens any combat or other powers I may have. The only reason I would shut off the powers that make me able to do this is if I have to focus fully on combat. Or if I want to try dating someone without getting instantly pregnant.” I hummed and looked the fully-armored soldier over. “Speaking of which, want to go get some coffee before we get back to work?”
Hunter paused briefly and looked up at me. “But, why is it that you want to date me? We only just met. You don’t even know what I look like or how I behave in a casual setting.”
“I don’t know, I think you seem nice and you fight well. I would like to know you more. That’s what dating is about; getting to know someone.” I replied and rubbed my gigantic hyper breasts idly. “Also, while I do have someone I love already, she’s kinda addicted to being a cum balloon more than being a person for now and I’m hoping she’ll get sick of it soon and spend time with me outside of sex. Maybe seeing someone doing that with me will snap her out of it.”
“I see, that’s sensible, although I have issues with being used to get your girlfriend’s head out of her thighs. On another topic, why are you so surprised by my brothers? You did see Five of us from our Token, right?” Hunter asked, reminding me of what their Token showed me.
“Oh, I had gotten your token...months ago,” I mumbled and rubbed my head, unsure of the passage of time. Is time really in flux for Dark Souls, or is it all in the head of the Undead, for whom time has no meaning and lack of sleep causes Hollowing? “I was kinda...in shock for a while after my Displacement. It must have slipped my mind.”
Like how much time was passing with Daring...we went to so many places, but most of what I do remember was her taking me places to find things to help me. But wasn’t there a time we...I can’t remember. I was also genuinely Undead then, I didn’t have any effigies or used any Anthromanity for the longest time and I...may have died a couple of times? Maybe I forgot? How...how much am I missing? What did I forget that caused Daring and I to grow closer past what I felt? I felt sick suddenly. Daring deeply loves me, what did I do to earn such affection?
“Oh. Ran into trouble on your first day as well?” Hunter thankfully questioned, the text on his datapad bringing me out of my fugue. I can ponder my amnesia later, I have foals to bear and a fellow Displaced to chat with.
“Demons, finding out I’m undead and having to register with the Church here in order to, ah!” I gasped as one of Celestia’s finally came out and they were big this time. “Damnit, Tia! Yeah, it was a busy day, busy few, or several, weeks actually while Traveling with Daring.” That felt right. I’m not sure, but I think at least a month passed while we were adventuring together- WILLOW~! -I winced as I felt a phantom agony lance through me, Daring’s anguished voice echoing in my head. Nevermind! Nevermind! I don’t want to know! I don’t want to remember!
“I see. As for how Runner came up with a way for us to have anthro forms, it involves a magic tool, so I cannot transform into my wolf body on my own.” Hunter tangentially informed me, I had been wondering why his brother was anthro and he wasn’t, but only idly. Is that a bit of non-sequitur to drive exposition?
“Oh, you need help?” I groaned as my foals left me. “Almost done!” After the last few were birthed, I sighed as I lay there atop my giant beach ball hyper-breasts, surrounded by the many, many Alicorn foals I had given birth to. 27. Gods damn you horny alicorns! Give me a break! Hunter, being even more helpful, found the small milker suspiciously conveniently under the bed and put them to my thumb-sized nipples. I cooed as he started filling up bottles for the little ones, since I could only feed two at a time, even with Sabrina helping. Of course, though, we needed more hands to feed the lot.
“Yes, now then, why don’t you ladies help us feed these hungry tykes?” Hunter questioned the maids as he retrieved the first bottles filled by the milker. Aw, he does care! Already he seems to be a nice guy.
“Yeah.” I huffed as the maids used my bottled milk to feed a few of the foals moments before nurses trooped into the room. “Thank you all for coming, sorry to make your first shift so busy.” Not only did they need medical attention since they’re newborns, the multi-colored little darlings needed to be spirited away. It felt weird that aside from the twins who matched colors, there was hardly any foal the same fur tone. Am I putting their genes on a slot machine so they’re not as closely related genetically? That would definitely be helpful down the line.
“The least they could’ve done was have them already here to help you throughout the whole thing.” I heard Berserker say from outside, making the nurses flinch as Sabrina tsked chidingly.
“Sorry, he can be harsh with his words at times, but sometimes he does make a point.” Hunter stated, letting me know to expect more of the same sorts of commentary from him in the future.
“We were told you would need another hour.” The head nurse, a slightly chubby pink and blond middle-aged unicorn mare told us indignantly. “If we were told otherwise we’d have been here immediately rather than when a maid burst into the infirmary hysterically declaring you were in labor.”
“I had several in full-term ready, Celestia added about six more foals with my powers at full tilt,” I explained before I leaned over to nuzzle Hunter’s helmet. “Thank you for helping,” I said before kissing the side of his helmet.
“You’re welcome, but the job’s not done yet. We still need to get rid of that Corruption.” Hunter reminded me and I pouted.
“You want to call it a date now?” I asked with a sly grin as I let the nurses take over but not before kissing and nuzzling each foal, hoping they would be with good families. “Are the twins being adopted together?” I asked the head nurse since I didn’t get that clarified to me before.
In response, the mare blinked and scoffed. “Of course! To separate identical twins is like ripping out half their souls. Don’t worry, they’re all in good hands.” She nodded in affirmation and left, so I turned my attention to Hunger who had waited patiently.
“If you want it that way. Also, Berserker’s coming along. He’s bored and wants something to kill. A lot of things to kill.” Hunter told me as Berserker opened up the door.
“Only if those things are mindless monsters or true demons. Oh, if we find a large powerful Omnibus that can’t be cured, I’m gobbling them up. I need to make Purifier Pools or Springs out there. A lot of them, considering it’s a desert.” I declared while my massive motherly milk tanks were still being milked. I suddenly felt a bit silly, trying to impose limits on someone while I’m still pinned to the bed by my tits.
“First one that gets to it, kills it.” Did Berserker just challenge me for it? “What? Can’t I make this a little more interesting?” He asked me and I couldn’t help but smile. Oh, this is gonna be a fun time. Crazy, yes. Insanely so. But fun. I never knew how bloodthirsty I was until I was sent to this world and went on a week-long rampage.
“Yes, you can,” I smirked and looked to the busty black wolf-slime that was helping Sabrina and the nurses. “Svartr, could you fill Berserker in on the situation so we can save our breath?”
“Yeah, yeah. Sure. I’m your messenger these days anyway.” Svartr huffed, then smooched a black foal on the brow and handed him away reluctantly. “Okay big boy, clench up.”
“Wha-?” Svartr jabbed her left arm into Berserker’s neck lightning-quick, her hand turning amorphous and burrowing under his high-tech armor. They stood still for about a minute until they parted and Berserker snarled. “Pinkys, so Hell is already here.” He shuddered again, before shaking his head. “Anyway, are you ready to go?”
“Uh...I still have tits big enough to have babies in them. No. I can barely walk with these things unless I’m able to increase the rest of my body in size and indoors that’s out of the question-eep!” I squeaked as he grabbed me and tossed me over his shoulder, my nipples pulling free of the milking cups and gushing everywhere, my tits bouncing against his armored ass. “W-what’re you doing?!”
“You’re taking too long. We can deal with your issues when we’re on our way.” Berserker declared, and I couldn’t help but notice that despite the position, he was keeping his hand on my lower back and not my booty or thighs. I looked back at Svartr to see her wiggling her eyebrows while Sabrina smirked and Hunter facepalmed his visor. I smiled as I got comfy. If he wants to carry me, feel free~.
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