Corruption of Souls

Ch.28

I awoke slowly in my place spooning the slightly less bloated blond cat to find Daring had at some point climbed atop us and was snoring into the side of my left breast as she sprawled out on us. Heh, Daring is a messy sleeper. I, with Svartr’s groggy help, slipped out from them and moved pillows where I’d been. I got out of bed and slipped through the curtains to find Cocoa in the kitchen talking to Honey as she took notes.

“That is how you make scrambled eggs all yellow and fluffy.” The heavily gravid labrador told the changeling queen as she scraped up the fluffy yellow eggs and added cheese. Her pajama shirt straining bosom was already stained with various drippings from her cooking. There was a whole breakfast buffet. Since when was Cocoa a cook? I get Spike considering he was Twilight’s butler or something for most of his life but Cocoa didn’t seem the type. “Willow!”

At having been noticed I approached and hugged them both in turn. “Good morning you two. Sleep well?” I rubbed Cocoa’s hard octuplet-sized belly while I inwardly hoped her skin wasn’t getting serious stretch marks under her fur. At my question, however, it wasn’t Cocoa who answered as gold light wrote in the air in front of my face.

“Oh yes we’re doing great. Cocoa was just showing me how to cook so someone would be able to feed her and her brood.” Honey magically wrote in the air as she gestured to the spread of eggs, bacon, sausage, corned beef hash...this is all protein.

“Um, that’s all just-.” I was interrupted by Cocoa slamming into the food like she was starving. Shoveling plates into her ravenous maw with her hands, tossing empty plates to the floor where they somehow didn't shatter and were cleaned up by the cleaning charm within seconds. Within mere minutes of my stunned watching Cocoa had eaten all 16 plates of hearty meaty food and belched, rubbing her fecund belly which had grown slightly from all the food she’d eaten.

“Ah~...Cocoa was starving.” My diamond dog mate sighed in relief, punctuated with a slap of her belly.

“Wow. You just ate enough for 16 people!” I was impressed. I mean, I cheat, so I don’t have to eat if I don’t want to even while pregnant. Extra nourishment just makes it go faster or is converted to more goo in whatever dimension I store my excess mass in besides my Inventory.

“Cocoa is eating for 16 people!” Cocoa beamed proudly with her tail whipping up a storm. “Cocoa so happy Willow forgot to speed up her pregnancy. Cocoa would have never experienced so many things.” Cocoa gushed, literally. Her basketball-boobs were leaking in her shirt. “Time for milkies! Come, Honey, show you how to use milker.” Cocoa waddled to the door with Honey aiding her affectionately, groping and squeezing the brown dog in places as they left.

I looked over the cooking utensils and plates that were scattered on the floor before I decided to clean up. While I was doing that Daring staggered over. “Morning babe.” Daring rubbed her eyes and her belly which had shrunk back to its slightly round state. “Why did I wake up with a four-boobed cat in bed with me?”

“That’s Sabrina. She’s the witch leading us through the desert. Her people suffer from constant famine so she couldn’t help herself when she noticed Harmonia’s breast bulbs.” I then started cooking up some hay bacon, however that works, for Daring. “I brought her in since she doesn’t have her own place and I didn’t want to have to drag her through the portal to the freezing cold desert, just to drop her off in an empty former demon fort.”

“Nice of you. So she’s joining us?” Daring asked casually and I shrugged. “Well if she does, remember I come first.” Daring insisted with a lick of her lips as she thrust out her chest. I blushed and watched her breasts and belly grow a bit. Sneaky Daring, getting food before breakfast. “Yum! Thanks for the snack.”

“Meanie.” I mewled as she bloated more and I blushed more, making her hum happily and rub her belly along with a teasing squeeze of a breast. “That’s not fair~!” She gets to inflate without babies! Or cum!

“All’s fair in Love.” Daring winked as she leaned into the counter, her now basketball-sized tits pressing into it. “I’ve got to learn how to pace myself though. You go wake up the cat and I’ll see if I can still eat normal food or if I’m stuck with milk and cum.”

“Alright. Know that if you can’t I can always feed you.” I blushed at her before I went back over to the beds. “Hey, Sabrina. It’s morning now.” Her response was to groan and hit my face with her long fluffy tail. “Nope. Time to wake up~!” I crowed before I jumped onto her and she squealed in shock, extending razor-sharp claws from her fingertips before she realized this was a safe place. After blinking in confusion for a bit she blushed at realizing our position.

“D-don’t do that! You’re lucky this bed is thick with your scent or I would’ve struck!” Sabrina looked ashamed and retracted her claws before hesitantly bringing her hands to my hips. I cooed at how they gently groped my plush hips and how adorably nervous she was.

“I could handle it.” I chuckled with a look at her hands. She didn’t do much more than gently rub her hands on my flanks and shut her eyes. She was breathing slowly as her chest started rumbling with her purring again. “Not used to intimacy?”

“Not for pleasure. It was always in the name of duty.” Sabrina whispered while she moved her hands to my ass and gave my squeezable yet firm bubble butt a powerful grope, making me fight against a jolt that ran up my spine. “If this is the kind of body I will be breeding with from now on...I could learn to enjoy the act.”

“Not yet.” I reminded her before I got off of her and helped her get out of bed. Once the bloated kitty was on her paws I led her towards the kitchen where I pointed at a door next to the counter that had a picture of a toilet on it. “The bathroom is in there.” I nodded towards her stomach at the perfect time since it gurgled loudly. Without further words, she ran for the bathroom and slammed the door shut with urgency. Now that Sabrina was getting to her morning constitutions I returned to Daring, who was at the table and munching on a strip of hay bacon. “How is it?”

“It’s just as good as always. I’m not hungry thanks to the meal you gave me before it, but I don’t think food will be a problem for me since I’m not a born changeling.” Daring declared, to which I sighed in relief, which seemed to cause her to bloat up a bit more. “Whoa! Tiger, calm down with the Love! I kinda want to be able to move when you leave.”

“Well then, you better learn how to stop being a glutton fast, because I can’t take you adventuring if every time I think about you you’re gonna blow up.” I then focused on her, envisioning all the best moments with her. Daring moaned as she began filling with liquid Love at a rapid pace, tearing out of her pajamas and turning spherical within a minute. Her body pushed off of the table and rolled backward off the chair she was sitting in. She rolled until she was several feet from the dining area while her golden skin began glowing pink. “Mm, Goddess how I love you.”

“Unf! If I needed proof before, I have it now!” Daring groaned, her enormous beach ball tits leaking love nectar onto the floor, which oddly wasn’t swept away by the cleaning charms. “Great. Can you hook me up to the milker before you leave?” Daring huffed while she swelled.

“Huh, that’s strange.” I snickered mischievously before I picked up her former chair and sat in it. “I thought you loved being an immobile balloon.” I purred while I watched her reach 8 feet wide already.

“I do! I just don’t like it happening without me wanting it to. Besides, while this feels good it’s not the orgasm-inducing pleasure of being pumped through my cunt, ass, or mouth with cum.” Daring admitted and then gasped as my thoughts of those moments made her fill even faster with my Love. She had already reached 12 feet. “Oh~...”

“Hm, a lesson in scaring the blazes out of me,” I commented as I remembered all of my panicked thoughts from her popping, her changes, the curse. She filled even faster, now at 16 feet.

“How is it I’m bloating faster with you thinking about that?!” Daring yelped and wiggled her hands before they disappeared into her surface. “Oh~! It feels so good~!”

“Because I thought I was losing you and my heart broke at the thoughts those sights caused.” At my words she surged in size, reaching the 25-ish foot high ceiling. Daring moaned and whined, it seemed her new body was even more durable than before, not even creaking as she pressed against the floor and ceiling, starting to spread out.

“I get it! Pwease shtawp~!” Daring pleaded, her head getting absorbed into her body until she was nothing but tits and a ball full of glowing pink goo gushing from her giant nipples like open fire hydrants.

Figuring Daring understood how much distress she’d caused me, I went to the milking hoses that were connected to the tanks outside and brought them to her enormous basketball-sized nipples that proudly jutted from her weather-balloon sized 8-foot across tits. The cups magically resized and caught the flowing nectar before they latched on and began pulsing, sucking out her magic nectar.

With that started I moved to her other side to find her inflated plump pussy and began eating her out, drinking her now pink love goo as I went. She kept swelling because I can’t stop loving her, but eventually, she ceased growing and started shrinking enough to get her head back. I could tell because I could hear her voice again.

“Ah! Ahn!” Daring gasped and huffed in pleasure, her body quaking. “Willow~!”

“Still any worries about my love for you?” I asked as I backed off slightly but kept massaging her baseball-sized clit with my hands and sending her immobile body spasming.

“You fucking beast! I love you so damn much! Now get back to eating me out!” Daring demanded with her swollen giant quim twitching.

“Hm, don’t I have work?” I asked while I watched her cunt wink at me. Before I could tease her any more, I yelped when her green magic picked me up and rammed me head-first into her vag like a dildo down to my hips with my face shoving into her cervix. “Hmph! Daring!” I cried out as she started pistoning me. “Holy shit! This is so hot!” I’m literally being used as a toy! I’m Daring’s dildo! I grunted as my tits rubbed along her vagina, my breasts getting squeezed even tighter due to how they stuck out from me.

“Deeper~!” Daring wailed as she seemed to get tighter around me while banging my huge sensitive fennec ears to her cervix. Svartr flowed off of me and back outside of Daring’s vagina, leaving me naked now. Traitor! Get back here!

“Daring?!” I squealed as I experienced a boobgasm from how rough her cunny was being on my breasts as she kept trying to force me deeper into her body, my ears were pressing into her womb now as she squashed my head to her cervix. “Daring you’re about to unbirth-!” I was interrupted by being plunged into a blinding ocean of pink goo. I gurgled, the air I didn’t need leaving my lungs painfully as my love’s vagina sucked me into her womb of a body.

I spun around in fear even though her womb was so nice and warm. I felt...good. Not sex good, but more than before. I bumped into a tiny thing and I reached out, touching it gently. My powers told me immediately I was holding my unborn bundle of 6 foals, all magically protected in some sort of golden suspension lattice that was fed by Daring’s passive magic and nourished by her body even better than if they were in a plain-old uterus.

So this is what Celestia, Luna, and Twilight did for her. It was incredible. My body thrummed with power and I hugged the incredibly strong matrix to my nude bust, my magic and very soul acknowledging an achievement in the field of Fertility that I think my Goddess may have sensed and is now ‘scanning’ through me.

“Oh Gods, did I just shove her into me?” Daring huffed and her body quaked. “As hot as that is, I don’t know what my body will do to her in there. Hey! Willow! If you can, find the way out! I’m losing size now that I’ve figured out how to stop feeding on Love and I don’t know what we’d do with me preggers with you.”

That sounds incredibly hot, but she’s right! I might risk the foals, so I’d better get out of here. I turned around in the general direction I think I entered this wondrous place. I was blind in this opaque reservoir of glowing pink love nectar as I swam away from the magic pseudo-womb only to have my face bump into a springy wall. Wrong-way. I turned around to use my tails to feel along the uterus, only to feel the magic womb pressing against my tummy. W-why did you follow me little ones?!

“Oof! I-I felt that! Willow, you’re at the wrong end!” W-what?! Oh...oh shit. “Willow! I’m nearly back to normal!” The magic womb of my unborn foals insistently pressed against my tummy. I panted the nectar with my undead lungs in excitement as it sank through my simulated flesh into my own womb, sending me into convulsions of pleasure. I screamed in rapture despite the shrinking pool of liquid love and soon heard my own voice in chorus with Daring’s until we both panted.

I opened my eyes. The world was faintly tinted green. I held up my hand and squeaked at seeing Daring’s hand! “Daring?!” My voice sounded like it was mixed with Daring’s!

“Willow?! Are...are you fucking wearing me like Svartr?!” Daring’s demand wasn’t answered as we both felt my suddenly growing womb bulging out Daring’s, I mean our stomach. Our frantic movements to rub ourselves over knocked off the milking cups, sending our volleyball boobs bouncing on our belly. “Did you just surrogate our foals?!”

“Sorry! It just happened!” We grabbed our shiny golden belly to rub it as our breasts filled out from my own bosom expanding into hers. The rest of her was filling out as my usual proportions pressed against her like I was wearing a rubber suit. “Oh shit! We’re both pregnant at the same time with the same foals! We’re going to be mommies together!” I gushed in excitement as a little pink tinted my vision while Daring panted and we practically orgasmed together at the thought.

“Ah...this is weird,” Svartr commented as she suddenly slipped over Daring and covered us entirely like a proper symbiote. “Mm, but an amazing weird.” Svartr cooed when she took control of Daring and me by extension. She rubbed our growing belly and breasts, panting as we worked ourselves into a frenzy. Daring bloating up again when she lost control of her ability to not absorb Love, but I felt it inside me too! “Yes~! This is so hot!” Svartr declared, forming cocks inside our holes and thrusting into our cunts and asses like when she first awoke. She was even sucking our milk and nectar leaking nipples, her body milking us perfectly.

“No~! No more pups~!” I pleaded, not wanting this to get any further out of control. It isn’t everyday you find out you can wear your lover like a rubber suit and share everything.

“Yes! Yes, more pups~!” Daring countered, clearly lost in the constant growth, and pleasure with so many of her kinks in play. Thank the universe that Aventurine didn’t pick Daring as her champion. There is no moderation with this mare when she’s in the moment.

I groaned and put my/our hoof down with a stomp, making them both stop. “I said no! This is weird enough without having to waddle with an even bigger hyper pregnancy that I have to accelerate!” I roared, already upset that even though this was hot as hell and kinky as all fuck, all three of us being one person and having sex simultaneously, I am not going to add even more work to Cocoa’s plate! At least, not until she’s through her own pregnancy and she has capable assistants to help her keep an eye on our growing legion of precious children.

“No~!” Svartr and Daring whined needily, their bodies driving me crazy, but damn it if I have to I will be the sensible one I will!

“If you’re going to cum, make it sterile! Or I’ll just absorb it through my ass! Just not in our womb!” I insisted and they whined, but we continued to fuck/masturbate as we grew with Daring’s foals until we all orgasmed and thankfully Svartr listened, cumming into our ass where I could absorb it. After we finished spasming and swelling, we flopped onto our back on the floor as a shiny black panting mess despite the fact none of us needed air. “...We are doing this again, maybe even going into combat like this.”

“W-what?!” Daring squeaked with a hint of excitement in her tone.

“Oh fuck yeah!” Svartr declared cheerfully.

“Daring, didn’t you notice I never used or grew back the wings I got from my dragon transformation?” I was wondering why nobody talked about my lack of wings when I sprouted several of them in my dragon transformation. I suddenly felt irritated, I could’ve flown through the desert if I knew how to use them! Hence why I didn’t.

“Uh...no? You being goo, having wings doesn’t make sense.” Daring’s words were fair then, but still, I’m a proud...dragon? Draco-slime? Dragoo? Goowyrm? Whatever, I'm a dragon too! I should’ve learned how to fly instead of just slithering on the ground, but now...

“Well, now I don’t have to worry when I’m solid too since I have a pilot.” We sat up and out behind us stretched two enormous wings, black with golden tips as I filled out Daring’s wings with my goo and Svartr compressed them into shape.

“We’re cooperating to make a fierce warrior! Not even the Knights of Gwyn could claim such a feat!” Svartr panted and we groaned as our belly surged to term with Daring and I’s sextuplets. “Th-this time I shall join you in the birthing!” Svartr declared as we rubbed our fertile womb lovingly, all three of us one mind, body, and I believe for a short spark of a moment: soul.

We cooed, we breathed, we pushed, we squealed. It was far more intimate than any of my birthing sessions prior. As our foals left us and our belly shrunk, we were in rapture. I could hear Daring’s thoughts, Svartr’s thoughts too, they could likely hear mine. Is this the power of my Goddess? She too is one soul but several minds. I could love this sensation.

At some point, Sabrina had finished her short vacation in the bathroom and helped us in the birth, swaddling the foals in spare red pajama shirts as they were born. After about an hour, we were finally done. Once we felt some energy return we sat up and looked at the 6 beautiful winged kirin. Two boys, two girls, and two herms. They were so beautiful, their scales were a rainbow and their fur was their mother’s former sandy tan.

Our hearts swelled and for a moment, so did our bodies with the pure Love Daring couldn’t avoid siphoning and turning to goo, stretching us out into a ball 6-feet across before she regained control and we sighed happily towards the baffled and awed Sabrina. “Hey, pretty kitty. Still want some milk?” We said together with a teasing smirk.