Corruption of Souls

Ch.20

We were back in the desert again, now with a whole party instead of just Svartr and I. We traversed the dunes towards the first demon fort from the former Changeling hive with Sabrina guiding us. It was a fairly uneventful morning, where I could release my milk, magically with Sabrina’s brand of magic, into the sands where my freshly enchanted milk would help heal the desert. Berserker didn’t put me down until my tits were a much more manageable size. He was skeptical when they stopped at basketball-sized K-cups, but I insisted this was my baseline.

Well, it is, but I could go smaller. I’m not just going to tell him that though. Knowing a guy like him, he’d insist I go flat for battle! Hmph! Not a chance! I need my cleavage to quickly get things from my magic inventory anyway.

After I was down to my preferred size and I was garbed in Svartr once more, a large group of bull demons and huge wolf demon males rushed us from a cave partially hidden by rare sagebrush. I decided to try out using my new powers for combat and surged up to 15 feet and my breasts grew to the size of yoga balls while Svartr transformed into an armored thong and nipple pasties. She really needs to add some more mass for me.

Once I’d buffed up for battle, I pulled out my demon greataxe, making Berserker stare in what I hoped was shock from the huge weapon coming out of my bosom before I charged the bulls, firing the Infinity from my left hand, which somehow matched size with my hand yet still fired tiny bullets like a BB gun in comparison to its new size.

However, despite still firing small pistol rounds, the hail of bullets swept through multiple targets while I was closing the gap, but it didn’t just do that. The impossible Slag Infinity caused wounds to splash purple gunk and caused them to scream in agony as their flesh seemed to become less solid. “Holy shit that is brutal! I knew this was a good gun!” I finished my approach and quickly chopped sideways through my victims to put them out of their misery.

“Very nice, though it is strange ammo, even weirder than these firearms,” Svartr commented from my left nipple. “You could’ve warned me you were going to go all giantess on them!”

“Not sorry~!” I said with glee as I slashed at a bull demon, who was flustered and trying not to focus on my giant boobs as he also tried not to die. Oh~ I see your erection~! Try to dodge with that third leg in your pants!

“Where did you get that?” Berserker asked as he punched a hole straight through a wolf demon’s chest with just his fist like an edgelord from a shonen.

“The Axe or gun? Both were from a Factory that was milking people for corrupted fluids. The guns, along with others fell into my bosom before I summoned Jack with this very pistol to help me out.” I explained as I decapitated another bull. “The wolf with white fur can be purified! Please don’t kill him!” I called out, sensing that the albino was a fresh demon.

“Those weapons are meant for killing Hell Demons. They’re using traces of Argent energy too, so I’m worried about how they got them.” Berserker stated as he brutally decapitated a bull demon with his evil-looking chainsaw sword.

“I guess they’re at war with each other,” I replied as I tackled the white wolf, using my superior strength to wrestle his face into the sand and pulled some rope from my boobs to tie him up.

“It’s either you work for Hell, or die by their hands. So yes, they are at war.” Berserker replied as Hunter covered his back and mine with his sniper rifle. “Does Handsome Jack also have those weapons?”

“I gave him the Armory as payment,” I told him as I shoved the wolf into my tit-space to hold him. I had the cleavage big enough due to my current size of 15 feet with tits the size of yoga balls. I could barely feel their weight and despite their size, I could just smoosh them if they were in the way of my arms. Poor Svartr, stuck being nipple pasties and a thong.

“Just as long he knows what he’s doing, he’ll be fine.” Berserker grunted while he stabbed another bull.

“The demons are in force,” Sabrina said as she rose from the sands like a siren emerging from water. She used rocks to attack the last demons from below. “Sorry about hiding, I had to get the stones loose. I’ll keep them around so I’m not defenseless.”

“Does that mean we’re close to the first place?” Berserker asked her as he revved his sword and swung it to get the blood off, spraying the red fluid everywhere. I’m glad I’m not in the splash zone, even if Svartr and I could just absorb it and be clean, it’s the principle.

“Yes, the first fort nearest us is quite close,” Sabrina told us as she took the lead again while I looked at the demons. They were all so weak, but the wolf, while dead with a fist-sized hole in its chest, would do for a bit of build-up. I turned fully to slime and opened my mouth to start swallowing as quickly as I could before catching up with them, my body still at fifteen feet to compensate for my digesting belly.

The boys looked back at me, or up, in this case, wondering why I was still big and looked pregnant again, but shrugged it off. Not really bothered by it. “Enjoyed your meal?” Berserker asked me and I stiffened up a bit. “Hey, relax. It’s nothing new to us.”

“Okay, but he was only an appetizer. I need a lot of Corruption to give me enough power for a Purifier pool. It will take a lot of smaller demons but it’s easier if I can get my goo around a powerful demon.” I explained, patting my sloshing stomach.

“Well, I guess that little bet’s off. Seeing as it’s a very important thing.” Berserker huffed in disappointment at me apparently having a good reason for dibs on the biggest enemy of the fort.

“Oh, it’s still on. We have four Forts to clear and they’ll be full of demons. It’d be convenient if I had the leaders in my belly though. The ones most likely to have high Corruption are the omnibuses. Mostly they tend to be caribou since their king is allied with them and his people are mostly herms by this point, so they make easy omnibuses.” I informed everyone while my goo gurgled and condensed around the dissolving demon.

“Okay then. If that’s the case, then do we go through them one-by-one, or split up and take them all at once?” Berserker asked impatiently. Geez dude, calm down.

“One by one,” Sabrina told us grimly. “Splitting up, even with how powerful you two are, is a bad idea. Corruption can still alter you if you are dumped into a vat of it. It may not be a big change, but it will change you.” She explained to us as I digested the wolf down to base soul energy and corruption, my belly firming up and shrinking as I absorbed the unimportant bits.

“We’ll see about that.” Berserker said, not even looking worried about it. Does he really think he can’t be Corrupted? If I was cruel, I could just dump the contents of my stomach on him, see if he’s so sure of himself then.

We detoured to the first fort by going around a giant dune since we were getting shot at by their catapults and trebuchets. I spotted what looked like the tip of a rib bone the size of a mountain sticking up from the sands near the base. Just how massive would such a creature really be to make bones this gigantic?

Whatever, not important. Once we rounded the dune and were closer to the box-like fort with a tall turret tower in the center, we dashed towards the massive sandstone fortification. “I need a projectile!” I reached behind me towards Berserker, since he was the melee specialist. “Have fun!” I shouted, having hooked Berserker around the waist and spun around, tossing him up at the 50-foot high sandstone wall of the fort. I barely dodged incoming catapult fire for my stunt.

The moment Berserker reached the top of the wall, he roared as several imps, incubi, succubi, and omnibi rushed to fend him off. It was a spectacle of blood while the rest of us still had to dodge several volleys from arrows and crossbows until we got right up against the wall. “What’s taking you so long to get up here?!” Berserker demanded and I huffed before I went full slime and formed myself into a spiraling staircase. Hunter immediately began running up me despite the fact that I was still squishy goo and Sabrina gawked.

“Hurry up! I hate doing this, it leaves me vulnerable!” I told the cat while not bothering to mention I was evaporating in the hot sun as we spoke! This got her to shake herself and instead of running up my steps, leaped the first few spirals, and jumped up each ‘floor’ of me until she and Hunter made it to the top where Berserker was laughing and enjoying the bloodbath of the lesser Lust demons throwing themselves at him. “Grab me!”

Both Sabrina and Hunter grabbed me and I reverted rapidly down to my more comfortable 6-feet of height, letting them pull me up before I buffed back up to 15-feet and took out my axe. Holy shit, I’m feeling a rush from all the transforming! Also, whoa, Svartr didn’t get tossed off of me? Whatever! Time for some blood~!

From there, it turned into an all-out slaughter. I couldn’t rightly describe the thrill of just letting loose, but our fervor was short-lived. An incredibly loud voice shouted before a red fist smashed through the inner crenellations of the fort’s wall, revealing a 30-foot tall Omnibus below surrounded by a horde of lesser demons.

“Okay, first one to her gets the kill,” I called out as I jumped down, boosting my size to twenty feet, slamming tits-first into the furious red omnibus. However, I wasn’t anticipating my maximum size with maximum boobage meant I had, proportionally, tits the size of fucking sedans. They were more than huge enough to just shove the surprised demoness wholesale into my tit-space and I landed with a surprised grunt in the sand, her now terrified subordinates backing away. “Well...that’s gonna be awkward to get out.”

I felt her struggle to get out of my tits as the others rushed the subordinates. While my teammates slaughtered them, I held my struggling cleavage together. Berserker took on the much smaller succubuses who poured milk on him as much as they could while Hunter sniped the Incubi. Sabrina, meanwhile, was brutally massacring them without barely moving, the stones and sand acting at her will, literally tearing her victims apart in a mist of blood and screams of terror.

Getting sick of the struggle, I decided to take a risk and went full goo. When she tried to escape, instead I pulled her into my body through my breasts, bloating up into a bubble-like when Aventurine impregnated me with the first Slimes of this world, only she was fighting, trying to get out before I rapidly digested her in moments. I wiggled and cooed as I consumed her.

What would happen if I ate a god?

Wait, that's Corruption talking. Silly Willow, I need to remember that while I’m nearly immune to the physical effects of Corruption, I’m far from mentally immune.

“Oh~ I’m going to need a purge soon. She filled me good though. She’s definitely enough, but I’m going to have to make the spring here in this fort.” I huffed as the battle around me wound down. Whatever demon foolish enough to attack me just got sucked in and dissolved like their leader. This form may not be good for actual combat, but damn if it doesn’t make me nearly invincible to physical attacks. Thank gosh I’m in the shade of the wall or the sun would be evaporating me. “Hey, guys! Are there any stragglers? Did you spare any who could be saved?”

“Fuck if I know.” Berserker huffed, wiping some blood from his visor. “Hm...I’m feeling a bit weirdly turned-on. Is this Corruption?” Hunter must’ve texted something to him without the pad because Berserker turned to him angrily. “Fuck you, man.”

“Well, so long as it’s safe, Sabrina! I can barely move like this. I have so much slurry ready to make a purification spring, but can you use your magic to dig out a pond for it?” I asked the cat, who was looting the corpses before she looked up at me in all my goo-filled slimy rainbow glory.

“Certainly. Boys, help me clear the middle of the courtyard.” Sabrina stated and I took a moment to look around. The fort was literally just thick walls with one of the walls having an actual turret tower attached. Once Berserker and Hunter moved the bodies out from the center, Sabrina waved her hands, speaking backwards or something and the ground pitted, compressed, then formed a glazed earthen bowl in the center of the yard.

“Thank you.” I groaned as I laboriously rolled myself towards the pool, moving my membrane like a slug or something and sighed when I reached its rim. “Um...I just realized I kinda screwed up.”

“What do you need?” Sabrina asked and I huffed, forcing my body with its gooey ability to shift, even as limited as it was right now, to bring my breasts down towards the pool.

“I need you to go into my tit-space, get the bones, coiled iron sword, and the matching brazier. Make the center of the pool higher for a fountain and put them all on it.” At my explanation, Sabrina jumped into my cleavage without hesitation as the boys watched curiously. Soon she came out, dragging the small iron fire pit with the bones and sword on it. She huffed, used her magic to summon a large flagstone in the middle which raised it higher than the edge of the pool. Then with some help from the boys, she put it there. “Alright. Now I can do this.”

I moaned as I forced my nipples open, gushing the mixture of pure Corruption and icky-sourced water into the pool. I then started pouring my Goddess’ power, then the soul energy to ignite the bonfire in the middle of it, linking it to Harmonia in this way. Harmonia would keep the spring going and purify the water, the Corruption I used making the pool know what to cleanse. Then, from under the brazier, a small crystal tree grew due to Harmonia’s link, cradling the blue crystal bonfire as iridescent water-like light flowed over the brazier into the water, making it shimmer.

However, Sabrina had to deepen the pool as I dumped fluids into it, turning it into a proper swimming pool around a central fountain.

Once I was drained of the materials for the purification pool, I pulled out the angry white wolf demon from my cleavage after reverting to my twenty-foot solid height over the pool. “Time for a swim little guy.” I dunked him into the water despite his protests and he quickly shrunk a little before I pulled him back out. He looked confused, had smaller sexual assets than before, and seemed normal like the others before him. “Success!”

I shrunk down, Svartr properly separating from me-oh! She’d been melding with me! That’s where she was going! Anyway, we both jumped into the crisp cool swimming pool naked as the day we were born. “This is great! Especially after you outgrew me and I was forced to cling to your collar.” Svartr declared and I felt bad about forgetting she couldn’t change size with me. I’ll have to fix that somehow. Wait, my collar? I rubbed it and pursed my lips, pondering its size-changing function was convenient for Svartr.

“Ah, new location, this is great!” Harmonia said, materializing out of her new young tree. She looked four feet tall right now with how small the tree was. “Hm~, how are you doing my purifying partner?” She said to the flame, almost nuzzling it. “So lovely. It may be surrounded by high walls, but I’m in the sun again! Thank you so much, Willow!”

“Not a problem, but who is your partner?” I questioned warily as I tread water.

“Your Goddess. She’s not talkative right now. In fact, she’s mostly absent. She seems to be one of those passive types that generally just subconsciously flexes her essence all over the place. She doesn’t even need to be paying attention to do things like this.” Harmonia answered and I felt that, while true, Harmonia might be putting more meaning into Aventurine’s aura.

“Oh...I see.” I said as I climbed out of the pool with Svartr latching onto me, turning into a one-piece swimsuit. Huh, I would’ve figured she’d have gone for a bikini.

“Even if I want her to come over and bang when I give birth.” Harmonia chuckled, worsening her love drunk impression. “She doesn’t even notice and her essence responds~!” I winced. Yeah, Harmonia is setting herself up for disappointment...

“We’re going to scope out the area.” Berserker suddenly told me and promptly exited the fort through the main gate that was now open. With a gesture, he had Hunter join him.

“Aw...maybe Berserker isn’t the best dating material.” I pouted. What man turns around and leaves when a girl is in a swimsuit? At least Hunter didn’t leave until Berserker towed him along.

“We’re still in demon territory and they both were ogling you when you went for a swim. I think they’re trying to stay professional.” The sandy-furred cat commented as she pulled up her robe to sit on the edge of the pool and dunked her paws into the water, sighing in relief.

“That doesn’t seem like them.” I considered it with a pout. I was hoping to talk to Hunter some more, actually, try to treat this adventure as a date. I swear, the first opportunity I get I’m dragging at least one of my close lovers on a date. I’m sick of it all being mushy talk and sex so far. Those are great, but you’ve gotta have some spice to make a relationship deepen.

“We did just fight in a demon base. They might not even realize what was happening or figured it was something else.” Sabrina suggested as she gently moved her paws in the water. “They were staring at you while you were not looking at them.”

“Well, I want them to look while I’m looking! Whatever, while they look around the area, let’s look inside. There might even be stragglers or prisoners.” Sabrina nodded to my idea and we both used her magic to dry off before we entered the building, ignoring Harmonia going for a swim, enjoying the bright sunlight, and the crisp water.

The whole first floor was barren, the second was mostly a sex dungeon and the third bedrooms. It was when we reached the fourth that we found the prisoners. I felt furious and Sabrina hissed at the way the horses were tied to the bedposts, their chests and groins fully exposed and each of them a herm. It looks like they were turning the former inhabitants of Saddle Arabia into breeding fodder and future omnibuses.

“Oh~ I smell something good.” Svartr purred before taking control of me and rushing to a locked door. “Yeah, like a lock is going to stop me,” Svartr growled and used my body to start kicking the door around the latch.

“Svartr?” I huffed as she banged against the door until it broke down and we found a whole armory of chained Black Knight weapons and Armor, with a changeling tied up in the center. Her throat was covered in scars and she growled at us as she struggled. Despite the maiming of her throat, she looked surprisingly healthy. Her carapace was an almost green tint of blue, her limbs had almost no holes, and she possessed a bosom of C-cups. She also had tubes running into her body as semen and milk was pumped into her nipples and cunt. It seemed the demons were trying and failing to corrupt her, or at least for the most part if the horse dong meant anything.

“They’ve corrupted my comrades into mindless...they smell so tasty~.” Svartr moaned as the other armors stirred, shifting into very lewd forms of exaggerated breasts and enormous cocks. They struggled in their chains as Svartr separated into her true form, leaving me naked. “The demons couldn’t handle Corrupted Godkin! HA!” She panted, nearing one of the Corrupted mindless herm armors. “Hush now. I will end your pain.”

“Svartr?” I mewled in concern while gesturing to the changeling who was watching my partner worriedly. We then jerked back when she jumped and speared her cunt on the armor’s metal cock with a squeal. The armor shuddered and shook until she crushed her jaw of sharp teeth into its helm. She easily bit clean into it, chewing and swallowing as she began feasting while fucking. “Um, let’s get you out of here.”

I gently pulled the tubes out of her nipples and then helped her stand before I pulled the larger one out of her vagina before I snapped her chains. “...” She tried to say something, then her hands quickly flew to her throat in sadness.

“I’m sorry. I can’t fix injuries that old. I’m not my Goddess.” I mewled and helped her out of the room as Svartr cannibalized her defiled kin. Well, she does need more mass… “Sabrina, how are the prisoners?”

“Getting purified as we speak, Harmonia is sending them to your homeland for the time being. Could you please ask her to stop cooing at the fire? It’s strange.” Sabrina said as I left the building with the changeling. I saw the Arabians swimming to the little island in the center, shedding off any Corruption before entering the Portal formed by the branches of the small tree.

When we joined them I found the Mute Changeling barely had any Corruption in her. In fact, it looked like she was almost immune to it considering how hard they were trying to afflict her. The sun was already getting lower and I didn’t know where Berserker and Hunter were, but I figured they could take care of themselves.

“Come on. I have a safe place for you to stay.” I gently pulled her across the pool, climbed up the little island and we entered the Harmony Shrine. It was coming along well. This portal was actually anchored to a stone arch, one of many forming half a ring around Harmonia said half a ring was on the side facing the back of the cavern.

I sighed in relief of being home as I led my guest towards my place. When I entered, I blinked. It wasn’t a breeding frenzy for once. In fact; Spike had his girls on his arms, having had to bulk up to 11 feet and a bump in his cock and ball sizes to keep them happy. Daring was even in his lap non-sexually. They were sitting on the sofa watching a movie with the lights dimmed and all dressed in pajamas.

“Huh, what's going on?” I happily asked with a beaming smile, at least until Harmonia cooed at the brazier even with her smaller body not here. “Why are you fixed on her being over here now?” I called back curiously as the Mute Changeling nervously clung to me, the three dragons and pegasus were all so involved in the movie they didn’t even seem to notice us.

“I have an idea for a fruit, one I can only make with her. She has to be here though, just her power is not enough. I was inspired by your latest shrine to us in the fort and the sun.” Harmonia said excitedly. “I can bear a fruit that will cure any Corruption, but only if I can couple with someone similar to me. Cadence is close, but even she misses the mark. Another Harmony goddess or one of Aventurine’s Ideals is who I need help from.”

“Okay then. I’ll see about summoning her tomorrow.” I waved the excited Goddess of Harmony goodnight and closed the door as I gently pulled my new housemate over to my crew of dragon breeders to find Cocoa was on the other side. I haven’t seen her much with her babysitting my pups. Whoa, her belly is HUGE now, easily filled with octuplets. “Hey, room for two more?” At my question, Daring scooted over to lean against Cocoa’s belly and G-cup left breast and I sat half in Spike’s and Ember’s laps with the Changeling sitting half in Spike’s and Smolder’s laps.

It was a surprisingly cheesy-bad rom-commovie, but the company was nice.