Corruption of Souls

Ch.25

It couldn’t have been long. I was just coming out of a hazy bliss to a hill coming out of my abdomen. Hunter was rubbing it soothingly while Twilight apologized to me repeatedly. Off to the side, Berserker was still upset and Visilia was rubbing his shoulders as she leered at me.

“Why are you so upset with me?” I whimpered from how hurtful their accusing gazes at me were. It didn’t help that I still felt Cadence inside of me, but she wasn’t moving. I hope she’s okay.

“Why did you describe him as ‘Brutal’?” Visilia demanded indignantly as if Berserker wasn’t capable of speaking for himself.

“Because he’s a bloody Berserker who has incredible strength and rips demons in half like I was hoping he’d do with the panties?” I groaned and rubbed my belly, looking at Hunter thankfully for his attention. At least he isn’t hung-up over whatever personal faux-pas landmine I just stumbled into in the middle of a moment of personal weakness and distress.

“Well, he’s more than just muscle,” Visillia grumbled in irritation.

“Okay, why is describing his strength as brutal an insult? This is clearly a misunderstanding.” I huffed in frustration, annoyed that this was being so blown out of proportion and not even by the offended party. “I never want to hurt those I care for. I just met you all, I have no reference for any history of abuse.”

“To put it bluntly, Berserker struggled a lot more than the others to adjust to his new body, new strength, everything. He kept breaking things. Doors, silverware, guns, if it wasn’t sturdy and simple like a club he couldn’t reliably use it. This caused everyone to call him a Brute because if it involved moving parts then he couldn’t work with it at the time.” Visilia explained, which, again, why isn’t Berserker telling the story? I get he’s upset, but he’s a big, strong, independent man who doesn’t need a woman!

“So it was like me being called a dumbass every day back in high school?” I asked rhetorically as Berserker blinked and looked at me. “I wasn’t the smartest, I wasn’t popular, I wasn’t special in any real way. I fit in nowhere and had more than my share of fights with idiots because I was different.” Because I wasn’t a jock, a nerd, an easy stereotype to fit into their worldview. Well, suck it losers! I’m a fucking hot as hell chick with a wonderful lover and...well...I’m Undead! I’m immortal- WILLOW~ -a-as unfortunate as that is too…*whimper*...

My dawning understanding that my spiking headaches and gaps in memory might be because I fucking died was taken out back and shot several times because that shit is unimportant right now. I’m totally not trying to ignore it forever! No sir!

I focused back on Berserker to see he was still brooding, so Visilia continued being his spokesperson. “That is basically what happened to him. People from 10,000 years ago were ignorant assholes. They kept mocking him until he snapped and earned his title as The Bloody-Handed Berserker. Thankfully only the idiot who set him off and an attacking army of Hell’s demons died for it. He even injured his brothers.”

“Well, they got what was coming to them then. At least I was only referring to his strength.” I sighed in relief at the difference in context for the perceived insult. Geez. Sensitive much?

“Now that we’ve calmed down a bit we can see that. Still, be glad Berserker is more in control, because back then anyone who mocked him after that got torn in half.” Visilia patted Berserker’s shoulder as he looked at my massive womb.

“Well, in that case, thanks for not murdering me when I’m carrying Hunter’s pups and now more foals.” I sighed and enjoyed how Hunter continued to massage my belly, not having stopped at all. “Is there anything I can say to get across that I’m sorry for upsetting him?”

“I…” Berserker hesitantly spoke up, his tone heavy with emotion. “I was bullied in school too. Only because I was an easy target since most people were bigger than me. I had friends that protected me, the teachers coming to the rescue, but the pain was still there. No matter what. I was so paranoid that it made me jumpy that the slightest tap on the shoulder was enough to make me jump.”

“I was on the other end, I was big and tough and everybody used that as an excuse to frame me for things I never did, and defending myself only got me into more trouble. I honestly understand, even if it’s from a different path.” I don’t like thinking about then, but the memories are foggy. Hazy. Half-there. I...I’m forgetting. I’m losing pieces of myself. How many times did I die? Was it just the one time? Or was it mostly my lack of sleep in those early days?

My eyes moistened at the thought of forgetting my family. My friends. I-I don’t want to go Hollow! I don’t want to fade and leave a-!

“Just let it out.” Berserker suddenly told me, so I looked up to him and gasped at noticing he was crying too. Instead of normal tears though it was blood streaming down his face. Holy shit that is so edgy! I grabbed him with my tails and brought him to my head to be nuzzled and I licked the blood from his cheeks. My existential crisis can wait, the poor guy clearly isn’t used to being in touch with his feelings. “Just…Let it all out.”

“I’m okay.” I’m not okay. “Everything is fine.” Nothing is fine. “I’m j-j-just p-p-peachy!”

WILLOW~!

I cried with him as I laid him against my belly and nuzzled him and hugged him, using him as a rock to anchor me at the painful memory of Daring’s crying face, of my body feeling like it’d been crushed, of everything fading as my very soul began to dissolve my body for-. “I’m sorry~!” For hurting you, Daring. “I’m so sorry~!” I just wanted nothing more in that moment of true agony than to die and-.

“I’m sorry too, for acting so...hypocritically arrogant.” Berserker told me, which made me hug him tighter and reeled me back to reality from the horrific memory. I sobbed and tried to focus. I was commiserating with Berserker just now. About our respective bullied histories. N-not my death. Not failing Daring when she needed me. Even if she did make it out in the end. I’ll come back to this later. B-back into the repressed memory box with you! Begone Thot!

“It's Okay, we all have our faults.” I whimpered as I tried to comfort the wolf/dragon with this huge damn belly. Point against hyper pregnancy, I can’t hug loved ones properly and nuzzle them and smooch them! Well, not from the front, but I don’t want him at my side right now. “I’ll never call you a brute in any way or form again.”

“But…” I silenced him with a tail-hand’s finger on his lips before he could say another word.

“I hurt you, though unintentionally. I’ll never describe you as a brute in any way from now on.” I promised before I pulled him against my belly to my cleavage and kissed him. That seemed to have done the trick as he perked up and hugged me. I patted his head and kissed him harder, hugging him close to me as I tried to cheer him up.

“Thanks for hearing Visi and I out.” The surprisingly sensitive strong man hiccuped.

“Hey, I’m kind of a captive audience right now anyway. No need for thanks.” I snorted and felt a bit grossed out by the snot my crying caused, but nobody seemed to mind. “Are you okay now?”

“N-Not really.” He said with a shallow breath.

“Hey, If I had to let it out so do you.” I sniffed and pouted at him. C’mon dude, I just experienced repressed torment while trying to reconcile this issue with you, reciprocate.

“Haven’t we been doing that just now?” Berserker asked hesitantly.

“You’re still holding it in a bit.” I insisted as I scratched his ears, suitably fluffy but nowhere near as delightful as mine.

“Oh...but that’s for an entirely different reason,” Berserker mumbled, perking me up. Well, now I feel a little better knowing I wasn’t the only one experiencing misplaced emotional agony for this.

“So what is this other reason?” I asked, not really willing to revisit my other reason just now. I mean, I did just banish that thot back into the repressed memory box. Wait, it is That Horrible Overwhelming Thought: THOT! I’m suddenly cheered up a bit for dumb reasons!

“It’s about...failure.” He answered with a shudder, making me shudder because that thot is closely-no, no. No addressing it Willow. Bury it. “I fear failure, especially when it’s a ‘Life or Death’ scenario. I don’t want to talk about it, not yet.” Oh Goddess why did you do this to me?! Repress! REPRESS!

“O-okay! D-do you still want to add to this now or later?” I asked frantically, suddenly, desperate to change the subject. I even slapped my hill of a womb and I think Berserker noticed how desperate I was to move on, his eyes widening before he took a bracing breath.

“Sure. Just give me a moment.” Berserker just as urgently agreed to change the subject as he wiped away his edgelord blood tears. After he gathered himself, he moved down my side and reached down to my still-packed pussy with his right hand. I gasped as he rubbed my swollen vulva that were still squeezing around Cadence’s unmoving shaft. Oh, uh, I totally forgot Cadence was still in me. I was out of it and then distracted, but she didn’t even shift around.

“Go ahead and take the panties off, I just hope Cadence is okay.” I huffed as he and Hunter rolled me onto my side so they had access. Once he had a firm grip on it Berserker ripped it off me. This pulled Cadence’s length from me and made us both squeal. After he finished removing Cadence’s massive bitch-breaking dick he tossed it to the side, which made Cadence yelp as her cock flopped around on the floor, making the boys wince. “Ah! Sorry!”

“It’s okay! I deserve worse!” Cadence called before she grunted, her cock jerked around the panties. “Uh...I’m still stuck! Twilight, are you still there?!” I looked around. At some point, Twilight had fled. I got a gleam to my eye, a naughty thought of petty sexy revenge.

“What are you planning?” I heard Visilia ask. “I can see that look in your eyes.” I looked at Visilia to find that she had calmed down and now had a mischievous expression too.

“Visilia, are you still willing to be my mate?” I asked as Berserker idly teased my freed plump pussy. Hunter moved over to the magic panties and he picked them up gingerly from the strap which caused Cadence’s 21-inch dong to dangle.

“Yes. You apologized and made things up with Berserker, so I’m good.” Visi answered before I felt Berserker insert a finger into my wet snatch.

“Unf, th-then would you mind helping me with a little sexy revenge?” I looked intently at the huge dick, which was jerked around more as Cadence continued to try to pull out, the stimulation making her massive horsecock twitch.

“Alright, what do you have in mind?” Visi smirked deviously as she approached us while Hunter brought the panties to us.

“Mm~.” I hummed as Berserker kept fingering me, using all four of his fingers down to the knuckles at his palm. “Ahn~!” I cried out as I came, squirting my juices all over his hand. After licking his hand and fingers clean of my femcum, he started the process again, fingering me with one before adding more. “Berserker~!” I cried out, unable to see him over my belly that could fit a compact car. Even though I’m on my side, he seemed determined to be at my underbelly, completely blocking my view of him.

“Hm~?” He hummed as he kept fingering me.

“Before we move onto the good part, I want to punish Cadence.” I cooed at my little mischief.

“What’re you doing?! Why isn’t Twilight there?!” Cadence was panting, probably from arousal and a bit of fear I’m guessing. Her favorite part of her body is in someone else’s hands now after all.

“Visillia. How much experience do you have with edging off a guy’s orgasm?” Our eyes met and we both grinned cruelly.

“Oh, a lot.” Visi giggled before she grabbed Cadence’s cock like the dildo it currently was, causing her to squeal.

“I can vouch for that.” Berserker said as he still gently pet my pussy, keeping me ready as we watched Visi nibble on Cadence’s flare, making her cry out in pleasure. It was oddly adorable too, it was like she was holding a pink hot dog that was way too big and was nibbling on it. Then she put her tongue into Cadence’s cumslit and the alicorn screamed. Before she could orgasm though, Visi stopped and then clutched tightly around the base of the dick, focusing on the urethra even as the throbbing mast of meat jerked in her hands.

“Oh fuck! Let go! I’ve gotta cum! My balls are practically inflating~!” Cadence wailed desperately.

“Nope~,” Visilia replied with a cruel smile as she kept it up until Cadence’s cock softened slightly. Then she let go and began sucking and nibbling her glans again which made Cadence quickly surge once more, but she grabbed it and forced it to stay inside of her. “I wonder how big your load is now, considering how much you blew Willow up.”

“Please! My balls are already four times their usual size!” Cadence screamed desperately and I moaned, drooling at the thought of accepting so much cum...but this was meant to be a punishment, not a reward.

“H-hey, Visi. There’s a machine outside for milking cum. Go put her dick in it and leave it there, maybe someone will come and get her out eventually.” I shared another evil devious grin with the princess of Tartarus and she quickly threw on a nightshirt while she kept a firm hold on Cadence’s cock the whole time and then sprinted outside to finish the punishment.

“You are evil.” Berserker snorted in amusement, while Hunter just looked exasperated. “Well, are you ready?” I yipped when he suddenly rolled me onto my back by himself. I still couldn’t see Berserker properly from behind my massive pregnancy, but I could definitely feel his big red breeding stick teasing my clit, making me shudder.

“Oh yes! As fun as foreplay is it’s been going on too long.” I yelped and shoved him into my needy quim with my tails. “Fuck me~!”

He didn’t say anything as he got back to it, fucking me hard and fast, wrapping his arms around my massive belly as much as he could for leverage.

“Oh~!” I moaned as his cock thrust and pounded into me. I milked him the best I could by flexing my vaginal muscles. “Hunter, a kiss?” I asked as I brought him close with my left hand from where he was still rubbing my fecundity “I think Visilia was right about a few things.” I whispered before I kissed him.

“That being what?” He wrote down his question in a notepad. Where did he get that?

“The others are going to be jealous and Berserker can also be stubborn.” I panted as I felt a truly massive orgasm approaching.

“True.” He nodded.

“Almost...there!” Berserker groaned out.

“Oh, baby~!” I moaned before pulling Hunter closer to my head and nuzzling his leg. On the final thrust, both Berserker and I came at the same time. I squirted my femcum on his pelvis as he pumped his virile cum inside me. He didn’t knot me, which was a good thing, but he was still cumming for a good while longer before he was done. “I, oh~, your pups and all the foals will be out soon.” I huffed and panted as he pulled out of me.

“Wow. That fast?” Berserker panted as he came around to see me. “I was surprised at how fast they developed already, but wow.” Berserker ran a hand on my even further swelling fecundity and I shivered at his touch.

“I’m a special case thanks to my Goddess.” I licked my chops as I eyed their groins, the two men still had half-hard erections despite everything. “Would you like me to worship your cocks?” I offered with another lick of my vulpine maw. I am pretty damn hungry right now, even if my Goddess-given body pulls in the very mana in the air for sustenance.

“If you want to.” Berserker replied and both of them crawled onto the bed by their knees, presenting their groins to me on either side of me. “Or do you want to worship our balls?” He asked as they both used their hands to cup their balls. “Your choice.”

“Um, balls.” I mewled with a blush as I felt Berserker’s pups form within me, my belly reaching for the admittedly low ceiling.

Nodding their heads, they brought their balls up to me. I moaned as I started licking and nosing them while fondling those semen factories with my hands, my tail hands running over their backs. The two of them groaned and rubbed their nuts all over my face while also giving me belly rubs or groping my massive motherly milk-making mammaries.

“Oh~.” I moaned before the door slammed open and Sabrina stormed into the room with a visibly abashed Visi behind her.

“What are you doing?!” The multi-breasted witch-kitty yowled at us as she looked over my belly.

“Uh, trying to make up?” Berserker answered sheepishly, which made me giggle.

“We have one more fort to take care of!” Sabrina snarled, practically spitting with anger. “I’ve been cleaning up the fort and sending the prisoners through and you’re fucking like rabbits in heat?!”

“We were taking a nap. Then one thing led to another, got into a bit of a fight with each other, learned from one another’s pain and suffering and now we’re making up for it.” Berserker explained to her, not really caring about how angry she was at us. “Besides, the last fort isn’t going anywhere. Just wait for a little while longer.”

“It’s already past midday! Fine! Fuck the rest of the day too! We wasted too much daylight!” Sabrina spat before she stormed out in a huff. “...A tree that makes milk?” We heard the awe in her voice before the door closed.

“I wonder how many pups we’re going to have each?” Berserker questioned as the boys pet my head while Visi moved to my audibly sloshing belly, putting an ear to my side to listen to the pool of amniotic fluid and the many new lives within my gooey fertile furnace.

“Hm, I think six or eight.” I huffed, annoyed that I didn’t get to properly worship their balls.

“That’s incredible.” Berserker said with a smile. He seemed happy at that moment with no need for anger, violence, or sadness.

“Are you actually happy?” I asked worriedly as they gave me belly rubs. All three of them.

“Yes, we are.” Berserker chuckled and then gasped lightly as I grabbed his dick, the same for Hunter who mirrored his brother’s intake of air.

“Then get those cocks back over here!” I demanded playfully and they all grinned.