Corruption of Souls

Ch.40

I waddled through the portal that opened next to the entertainment center of my home. I huffed and rubbed my gravid belly through the warm green maternity dress that covered me up as the light of my horn died and my wings ruffled when the portal closed.

“Ugh, can’t they just make a static portal already?” I huffed and wadded over to the couch. There I settled down gently, rubbing my precious cargo’s sides. “Your daddy is so needy. Why can’t he just have a real portal made instead of using a mobile one, huh?” I complained again while I leaned back and cradled the proof of my willingness to devote myself to Shining. “I can’t believe, even trying to avoid multiples, he knocked me up with triplets.” I cooed lovingly.

It’d been over 10 months since that wonderful night with my husband, wife and other wife. I looked down at my left ring finger, the sight of the beautiful diamond ring literally made of diamond still filled my heart with warmth. “Oh~ calm down~.” I pleaded with my kicking and jostling unborn foals, snorting as I clopped my hooves to the floor in annoyance. I’d turned myself into an alicorn for this so there was less chance of mixing things up too much, but I missed having paws and my huge fennec ears, as well as my tails. Sure, ready-to-use magic and wings were cool, but not my thing I’ve discovered after months locked into a form.

At least the time spent with the children and my other mates when I’m not busy working with Twilight and Spike in regards to the town and this whole operation. However, I’d just gotten home from another weekend of time with Shiny, Cady and Chryssie where instead of having fun or doing anything resembling bonding, they ran me through the wringer teaching me about legislation, resource management, troop tactics, yada, yada gag me.

I muttered discontentedly and used my horn to summon the answer to all of life’s problems to my shelf of basketball-sized breasts from the freezer. A tub of rocky road ice cream. I grumbled as my prismatic aura also summoned a spoon and I used my right hand to turn on the TV for another evening of sappy romance movies and maybe some masturbation since sex was out the window this late in my pregnancy. Which sucked, because I’m constantly horny!

“You’re constantly horny?! We all are! Selfish little-.”

“Now to just clean their room and get Svartr panties.” Twilight muttered to herself as she entered my home with cleaning supplies and a pair of panties. “Why do they all smell the same now? Something I’ll have to do research on...”

“Twilight~? What are you up to?” I asked with that motherly chiding tone I’d rapidly picked up with my foals and cubs all being raised at least part-time inside my home by Cocoa, Visilia and my other halves who babysat when they were too tired to keep up with the wonderful little terrors. They all listened to mama Willow so well though when she was upset.

Also, Visilia had her baby boy! He was an alicorn for the most part with some lupine and draconic traits. Apparently she has the same gestation stages of a human, so she had him after only 9 months unlike my world’s 11 months.

“Uh, just...um. Weren’t you supposed to be in the Crystal Empire?” Twilight deflected sheepishly as she tried to hide the panties before her eyes fell to my bosom and belly. That happens a lot when you’re pregnant I’ve come to learn, not just perverse gazes either.

“Why does Svartr need new panties if I see, hear and feel everything she does and I know she’s got plenty of them?” I asked suspiciously with a quirked eyebrow. “She’s currently at the Breeding Center while Daring is birthing the next round of thestrals. She hasn’t even seen you today.”

“Um, no reason! She just...likes them?” Twilight fished badly as she looked me over. “Why...are you an alicorn?” That was the most pathetic deflection I’ve ever paid witness to.

“...Sweetie. I’ve been an alicorn for over 10 months to carry your nieces and nephews. What. Are. You. Up. To?” I demanded, my patience rapidly running short as I unintentionally crushed my spoon in my magic to nothing but a solid ball of hot steel. “Do I need to get the paddle?”

“I sneak panties for you all to use then...take them later. I kinda clean up for you guys.” Twilight meekly informed me as her wings twitched. I didn’t miss how her eyes trailed down my body despite the fact that I’m covered in a green maternity dress which did quite well at covering me up.

“You masturbate as you sniff our panties don’t you?” I tiredly sighed. “Twilight, sweetie. Come here.” I patted the seat next to me as banished the hot metal ball and summoned another spoon to take a greedy mouthful of chocolate heaven while my adopted kirin/alicorn daughter shyly approached and took the seat, but kept a distance. “You and Starlight, are you doing well?” My question made her jump in her seat in surprise.

“Oh y-yes! We’re doing fine! Little Dusk Shine and Gleaming Shield take up so much of her time though and...” Twilight wilted, clearly not wanting to continue on the subject she instantly veered into.

“You’re feeling pent-up, ignored, left on the couch.” I huffed and magically pulled her into my side. This made her squeak and wriggle against my hard, firm belly and pant as she sniffed deeply at my neck. “Poor dear. Mama would love to help you, but I’m...” I patted my belly and Twilight whined.

“You’re all so busy~! Starlight, you, Daring, Svartr! I’m s-so pent-up! Look at me!” Twilight stood up and lifted her skirt with a moan as she let her hermhood out fully. Her impressive cock was rock-hard but it was her balls, easily swollen to the size of basketballs and visibly pulsing that told me she wasn’t only not getting any of her needs seen to, she was likely fighting off her breeding season. Her cock going from her natural plumb purple to red was not a good sign either.

“Oh sweetie…” I looked between her and the ice cream. I shrugged and banished the ice cream back to it’s frozen palace. “I can’t have sex with you, but you can still feed a hungry mama and her 3 foals.” I licked my lips as I looked up at my desperate daughter with smoky eyes, opening my mouth wide and extending my tongue down and out as far as possible.

“Th-thank you~!” Twilight squealed and climbed up to stand on the couch so her groin was level with my head. I licked my lips before she magically grabbed my head and shoved me on her needy cock. We both moaned as I swallowed and sucked her massive bitch-breeder while she throatfucked me and I tongued her cumslit on the backstrokes. Oh~ it tastes so good! I haven’t had a good cock in my mouth in months! “H-holy hell~! S-Starlight doesn’t d-d-do that!” Hm, I’ll have to take Starlight aside to give her some tips later.

I placed my right hand on her leg to brace me as I groped my left breast and drenched my warm maternity dress in my blessed lactate since I couldn’t reach my pussy anymore with my thighs and belly making my lap inaccessible when sitting. She moaned and wailed as I quickly brought her to orgasm, leaving me to almost choke on how much she had to give if I needed air. As it was I had to suck and gulp quickly to keep up as she dumped her load into my stomach.

Knowing her endurance, I didn’t let up even as she was ejaculating. I kept her ograsm going as long as possible, watching the throbbing balls shrink gradually. Soon though, I had to stop. My stomach was full and my firm, form-restricted body was not able to take more. I gurgled and backed off, letting Twilight shower me in her cum, soaking me and the couch in a thick bukkake shower. “Ah~ that was delicious.” I licked up what I could, drinking more of her tangy cum and forcing my overfull stomach to accept some more.

“Th-thank you!” Twilight exclaimed as she rubbed my scalp tenderly. “I’ve, um, been having so much trouble with my libido lately due to having to restrain myself and not able to spend time with Starlight.” Twilight sighed and used her magic to clean me and the couch as she pulled her dress back down with her male genitals disappearing once more. “You three have also been keeping up on the surrogacy and volunteer quotas so well, I haven’t been able to get any breaks arranging things on top of my other duties.”

“I know, but if you really need relief sweetie, just ask~.” I purred and licked her neck as she sat back down and leaned into me with a hug that warmed my heart as much as my body. “I won’t turn you down just because I’m barehoof and pregnant.”

“But it isn't fair to you.” Twilight pouted before she stood up. “Would you like help getting to bed or anything?” Twilight asked with a bite of her lip. Still not done Twily? Too bad, you need to actually ask if you want more~.

“No, no. I’m fine here. I’m going to watch that new Yakky Can movie.” I informed her before levitating the remote to my hand. Before I could even turn on the TV, let alone watch a horrible alternate-universe version of a beloved actor, the front gate of my home yawned wide open, drawing our attention. “Uh...Twilight? Is there something else you need to tell me?”

“Um...not really? I wasn’t here for anything official.” Twilight considered before she approached the gate, only to pause and watch as a 10-foot across sandy-blond sphere with four smaller beach ball sized spheres was rolled into my home, cooing and moaning the whole time. “No way, Sabrina?!”

“What the hell?! Sabrina!” I grunted when I struggled with my weight and huffed and puffed as I got to my hooves, using my wings as a counterbalance while I rounded the couch to watch my feline mate be rolled in like the gian ball she’d been turned into. “What the hell is going on?!” I demanded of my other mate Urta, who was the one pushing my beloved titty-kitty in with the help of some guards.

“Oh! Uh...aren’t you supposed to be in the Crystal Empire?” Urta weakly smiled at me and I felt my brow crease as my glare increased in intensity, making her flinch. “Uh...it was an experiment?”

“What kind of experiment turns one of my mates into a ball of kittens and milk?!” I demanded indignantly.

Without US doing it?! I, Daring, and Svartr all mentally declared in frustration.

“Ditto!”

“Oh~. Mother has been, mm~, experimenting with fertility magics since your miracle. She said I was a perfect test subject since I’m in regular close proximity to you. She also said I should breed with, oo~, someone at least close to you, if not you. I’ve been wanting kittens with my lovers, but you’ve been busy so~.” Sabrina managed to huff out, purring as Urta flushed so deeply it turned her gray and white fur pink.

“I, uh, volunteered to be the sire since you’ve all been, uh, so busy.” Urta sheepishly admitted and I groaned with an accompanying facepalm that led to me rubbing my temples.

“This makes two sexual misadventures caused because I and my other halves have been unavailable to tend to you all! Is there anyone else who is going to come in here and-?!” I was interrupted by a 10-foot spherical moaning Cocoa with two breasts the size of yoga balls being rolled in now, by an embarrassed Honey.

“They, uh...tagged along?” Urta nervously informed me.

“...I’m done. Good night. You two baby balls get to sleep in the breeding pools with the milkers on your tits and the perpetrators get to sleep on top of them.” I huffed and waddled angrily to my thankfully now-separate bedroom, slamming the door in frustration. “Argh!” I pulled on my mane, tears pricking my eyes. They could’ve asked! They could’ve gotten us off our collective fat asses and-!

I heard a knock on the door. “Willow, are you alright?” It was Visilia’s voice. She lives in the next home over, she must’ve heard all the commotion...

“Please tell me you’re not pent up or hyper-pregnant because I haven’t been able to tend to you!” I pleaded through the door, nearly scared to open it right now.

“What? No!” Visi shouted angrily. “Don’t you fucking accuse me of what the others do!” Dammit, now I pissed her off! “Sheesh, I was coming to see if you were alright, even bringing some of your children.”

“Don’t be angry with me~!” I wailed as I held my belly and curled a bit into a ball on my bed, sobbing as I suddenly felt like the whole world was out to get me. Why?! Why me~?!

“Your highness, please, don’t be mad.” One of those Scinoxes said in a calming manner. “You’ll wake the little ones up.”

“She’s very stressed out herself.” Another one added.

“Okay, fine.” Visilia huffed before taking deep breaths. “Can we come in?”

“Yes.” I mewled as I tried to wipe my tears away. Opening up the door, Visilia came in with her and Berserker’s son while the twelve Scinoxes followed behind her with the pups I had with Hunter and Berserker. They wore black hooded robes that hid their faces and bodies, helping prevent temptation towards the all-female demons. “I’m sorry about what I said, I just saw two of my mates...well.” I whined as I looked down. Visilia sighed in understanding before calmly crawling into bed with me,my pups from Berserker and Hunter were brought to my other side.

“Rough day, huh?” Visi asked me as her expression softened into one of exasperated fondness.

“Twilight’s pent up, Urta got Sabrina hyper pregnant, Cocoa’s also hyper preggers with Honey and I’m due in a month. I’m not taking care of their needs and...and…” I started crying again at me being a stupid, fat, ugly, negectful bitch~!

“Hey now. I take exception to that.”

Sighing, Visilia brought my head to her chest to pet me as I cried. “I’m sorry to hear that, but nobody said it was going to be easy.” She said as she nuzzled my ears. I miss my fennec ears~!

“I know, I know, but then there’s our little promise? I know I can’t fulfill it for another month, but are you willing to wait a bit longer?” I asked her pleadingly.

“Sorry, but I have a responsibility to take care of.” Visi gestured to her son. “I can’t just go around getting impregnated all the time, that’d be a nightmare. Besides, you’re forgetting about what Berserker and Hunter told you.”

“I won’t forget about my little ones.” I told her with a sniffle before I kissed and nuzzlied all of my little demon slayers on their crowns. “I would only give you one, I promise. It’s not like I won’t help.”

“I know, but you’re extremely busy. It’s starting to become taxing on your mind. You’re going to stress yourself out.” Visi insisted with care as she rubbed my temples and kissed the base of my horn, which eased the headache I didn’t notice I had. Wait, I’m Undead, we don’t get...fuck it. Headaches seem universal regardless of living-dead status.

“What do you mean?” I asked while I was playing with my pups with my magic.

“How long will you be doing this breeding thing?” Visilia asked me rhetorically, because she already knows.

“It’ll be a few generations until populations are stable with the besieged civilizations. The Sand Witches are done as far as I know. I think I’m finished with Alicorns, other than four bundles of joy I will raise myself. Dragons...well I’ll look at a proper survey soon. Spike and I have one clutch I’m keeping already, but they won’t hatch for centuries.” I sighed and felt the weight of the world at the fact that wasn’t even counting the thestrals, and who knows what else.

“You might not have the luxury to spend time with any of us.” Visi stated calmly yet sadly.

“I share my duties with my other halves. I’ve been spending my time with my new wives and husband too.” I admitted as I showed off my ring of solid diamond. “I should’ve been spending it with all of you, not just some of you. I’m not entirely at fault either. Daring and Svartr haven’t been taking any time off themselves, using mine as an escape. Then there’s the fact that everyone else was too worried to bother us.” I huffed and pouted as I slowly spun my collar around my neck out of habit. “We can manage, but we need everyone to meet us halfway.”

Visilia looked angry for a moment before she sighed. “Okay. Well, I got word from home about the Doom Marines.”

“What news? Are you sure you’re okay?” I asked, not having missed how tense Visi was.

“Not really, that’s why I brought up the Doom Marines. They’re heading back into Hell.” Visi informed me and my ears wilted.

“Really? Will they be okay?” I whined in uncertainty, as I’ve been kept up to date on as many enemy movements as possible and Shining’s scouts on the edge of the Far Frozen where the Old Realms lie have reported a disturbing amount of Hell activity disrupting the endless tides of shambling Undead. It was worrying, but the Hollows would do more than hinder Hell considering they’re a literal endless force to contend with if you don’t know how to contain them. Which Hell clearly doesn’t since they seem to be losing troops in a hopeless campaign of attrition.

Still, considering a single Hellish Imp can defeat several Hollows before being brought down, that’s not hope inspiring should they wise up and decide to invade us.

“They should be fine. They’re in search of The Helix Stone. It’s an artefact of sorts that could help us develop new technology, maybe some new powers could be discovered.” Visi stated with conviction.

“Alright, if it’s that important I can see them going back in.” I said with a bit of relief that at least it wasn’t for something silly, like a demon stole Berserker’s ice cream or something. Pfft, that would be epic though! Going to Hell to punish the demons for daring to steal his treat! But naw, he’s not that compulsive. Well, not that compulsive. Er...um. Hopefully he isn’t. I need to spend some quality time with him, maybe go on a date.

I was drawn out of my mental tangent by Visi booping my nose. “You were drifting again. Have you been sleeping?”

“Huh? Yes I have.” I tilted my head in bemusement and Visi looked a bit worried for some reason.

“Well, alright. Ahem, I’m not sure where they’ll end up in Hell. It’s been ages since we crusaded against them so they must have gotten stronger.” Visi declared with worry for something other than my mental state this time. She worries too much, she should get a massage and-. “Your eyes are going all glazed again.” I blinked at her warning tone. What? I’m just thinking!

“I’m fine, they’ll be fine too Visi.” I soothingly whispered before I gently pulled her into a kiss to try and calm each other down as our pups crawled over us to play and whined for attention. Visilia pushed me away gently and I whined when she focused on the pups. Lucky pups. “I just want a kiss, love.” I sighed and laid down on my side to let my pups crawl on me.

“I know, but the children take priority before our personal indulgences.” Visi reminded me with a stern tone and I sighed at her mood while I nuzzled a couple of the pups. They’re a bit hard to tell apart at this age and I can’t tell who’s who by smell either since they smell similar too. Hopefully I’m right and the little boy I’m nuzzling the tummy of is Marcus or I’m going to beat myself up over it later.

“You don’t have to remind me of that, just say you don’t want to get physical right now.” I said before I gave a raspberry to Nicholas’s tummy, making him giggle. “But we can’t really have a child together anytime soon. I wouldn’t increase the gestation so that’d be more downtime for you.”

“Hm and there’s the fact that you’re recently my new mate and I’ve been really close with all five of those boys. I guess they get first dibs before you as well.” Visilia smirked in a mixture of lustful desire and the joy of teasing me so cruelly.

“Aw~!” I whined before I looked at my pups. “Mama Visi’s being mean, bounce on her for me?” I asked them. They just tilted their heads. “Ah~ my pups aren’t developed enough to understand me. No puppy stampede snuggles yet.” I huffed at not getting to reenact an image from a furry artist about her many kids tackling their mean babysitter if they insulted their mother.

“You do know that they’re developing their fathers’ strengths, right? That wouldn’t go well for anyone not tough enough to take it.” Visilia warned me. “Besides, what would happen to the house? It wouldn’t be standing for long.” The Scinoxes nodded their heads in agreement.

I sighed in resignation of not getting packs of pups to pounce on people and nuzzled her before playing with my puppies again. “So, I have to invite all the boys over to fuck you full of foals before my turn?”

“What makes you think telling them to fuck me will do you any favours?” Visi retorted with a flat look. “Don’t try to force things to go faster, you’re asking for fate to deal you a bad hand.” Visilia said with a scoff.

“I was making a joke. I know you’re not that easy of a woman.” I pouted at being taken seriously when clearly I was not being serious. Why does nobody know when I’m kidding or when I’m quite serious about something?

“Oh. Well, we had a population crisis ourselves, but we weren’t fucking and popping out babies like machines like you guys are. Really, we get what you're going through, but the way you’re dealing with it is so ridiculous it's to the point where we have to suspend our disbelief.” Visi admitted with a rub of her temples. “So I figured you were being quite serious about trying to convince the boys to breed me rapid-fire.”

“Oh. Um, so you want us to stop using our body to boost the population?” I asked her worriedly as I wrung my hands together. That would be bad. I’m on a very dangerous path and it’s one this world needs to recover, but if she wants us to stop-.

“No, I’m not. I’m just stating an opinion about it. Nothing more.” Visi huffed and scratched her flat stomach under her blouse since she had taken to the local uniform of blouse and jeans. “I can’t ask you to stop just like I can’t possibly consider asking the boys not to dive back into Hell.”

“Alright. So, since I’m a potential solution to such a problem, can I get an understanding of you’re population issue? Because the dragons literally only had one male until I came along. The alicorns only had four herms with all but one related to each other. The only group I didn’t need to directly help with babies were the sand witches.” I questioned as the pups gathered around my fecund belly and laid against my rock hard flesh for the warmth.

“Nothing compared to what’s going on here. About under a million of us were left after the Hell Wars, once we closed off the pathways between our dimension and theirs for sure.” Visilia declared. “The only reason the boys are able to go to Hell is they had to go to an already decimated universe that hasn’t been absorbed fully into Hell yet.”

“That’s really bad, but not as bad as here. Most populations are under a dozen thousand or less.” I sighed at the monumental task before me. I’m going to be the one to bring forth whole generations of people. At least I’m not going to be an All-Mother, I don’t want to risk being an asshole like Odin or similar figures.

“There were six million of us left when Hell took over and the Doom Marines found us and mobilised us. Before that, we were in the billions, so you see just how fast Hell works to commit genocide.” Visilia continued with a haunted tone and eyes glazed with memories of the past. Um, is she experiencing PTSD? Is she okay? Oh, she’s back again, looking just sad instead of depressed.

“We have it easier in terms of the enemy we’re facing. Lust demons tend to convert more than kill, but they still count as losses. I mean, Canida’s last census was 12,274 diamond dogs of various breeds. Yakslovia is gone besides one town of about a thousand who fled to us. Griffonia is a hodgepodge mess of various species all gathered together for what safety they can manage with the griffins numbering roughly 11,000 themselves with dozens of other species uncounted for.

“Only two groups have populations that reach millions. Equestria and the Lust Demons. The only other group close is Zebrica at nearly a million due to their alchemy and they took in a lot of the Saddle Arabian refugees, but they’ve apparently been struck by a plague and are refusing to let anyone in or out of their borders. The example of it they let us see at the border outpost was ghastly, the poor stallion was emaciated and covered in sores.

“That said, we have a lot of work to do not even taking into account our war with the Lust Demons, but ironically Hell has always been fighting them too, which at least gives us breathing room.” I finished dumping this info on Visi, who looked horrified at how few people we actually have and what we’re up against.

“Wow. I’m surprised Hell hasn’t left yet. They really want this world for some reason.” Visi mused worriedly.

“Yes, population is a really big issue here. We’re finding a system to help and right now I, er, We are that system.” I sighed and rubbed my belly fondly, lamenting that I’ll have to give Shiny his children and then my womb will be for rent again. Call me selfish, but I love being full of my children.

“Well, it’s still crazy and one I don’t want to be a part of.” Visi huffed and I felt like a knife was just shoved into my heart, so I started crying. “What’s wrong?”

“You just said you didn’t want any part of me~.” I wailed, letting a worried pup hug my face.

Visi facepalmed. “I meant the breeding program, not you.”

“But I am the breeding program~!” I hiccupped and covered my eyes.

“Really? You’re just helping with the program, but that’s it. It has nothing to do with our relationship and it shouldn’t.” Visi angrily snarled, making me curl against my belly for safety. “Why would you place yourself in the same position as that program? That’s just plain stupidity.”

“I...I don’t know...I’m ten months pregnant with triplets and emotional right now. I’m going through a normal pregnancy for Shining. It means I have all the downsides too.” I pulled a hanky from my cleavage and wiped my eyes before blowing my nose.

“She is right about that.” One of the Scinoxes said to Visilia. “You may have a little more control when you were pregnant with Lord Berserker’s little princeling, but she was using rapid pregnancy to increase numbers. She never went through the motions at a normal rate.”

“You think this is pregnancy making her dumb? You’ve seen nothing!”

“I suppose you’re right.” Visilia muttered in understanding with a rub of her flat stomach.

“Sorry.” I mewled and nuzzled my worried pups to calm them down from their concern.

“Just don’t do that again. Try to keep your head screwed on tight.” Visilia sternly ordered.

“I will. I can make it separate…mostly if my other halves weren’t still fucking right now.” Hey! “I’m not saying to stop you two. I’m just saying it would be easier to keep work separate from home life.” I clarified, to which they huffed and kept up their various breeding activities.

“I heard how you met Runner. I can tell he already made an impression.” Visilia commented and I turned my attention back to her for the absolutely random tangent she started.

“Yeah, he was really energetic and vindictive.” To be perfectly honest, I barely remembered the whole encounter aside from him threatening his brothers with blackmail and something about throwing knives, but he was a distinctive figure with those bunny ears of his. Also he threatened someone over something. I faintly think it was me, but he must not have meant it since I’m not sure.

“Hey, at least that rapist won’t ever touch you again. Trust me, Runner isn’t bad, just insane. If the Tel’Adre council tries anything with you he’ll claim their souls.” Visi continued on, to which I smiled softly.

“How sweet of him.” I commented with thoughts of the wolf-bunny swooping in and rescuing me from the council’s bondage. For some reason it really caught my fancy, at least as much as imagining it with Hunter or Berserker in the same role.

“You’re reacting a lot differently than I was expecting.” Visi said with faint surprise.

“How were you expecting me to react?” I questioned as the pups got bored and dozed off against my body, a couple of them trying to get at my nipples, but a few headpats helped settle them down. I know you’ve had enough girls, no way are you hungry right now and if so I’m not going to support you fattening yourselves up.

“Like most people do, with fear or trepidation.” I tilted my head at Visi’s assumption and she shrugged it off. “Well, hm, something funny happened when the girls found out about me having Berserker’s baby.” Visilia giggled with a proud and vicious smile, causing me to perk up. It’s so rare to see Visi smiling. She’s very beautiful when she smiles.

“What do you mean?” I asked with a playful smirk.

“Well, besides all of them yelling at him, they tried to persuade him. Unfortunately, he didn’t take kindly to that and chased them with his swords, calling it a training exercise.” Visi chuckled vindictively and puffed up proudly.

“Really?” I asked with a deadpan as I thought of how to try and get Berserker to tone it down. “What about me having litters from him and Hunter?”

“They really didn’t like how you managed to convince us both into doing it.” Visi waved off her fellow female mates’ potential wrath as if it was inconsequential.

“Well, I’m still happy for you and my pups.” I said as she leaned down to me and we kissed as my pups snuggled my belly.

“I know.” Visi said with affection in her tone and expression. It was so nice to see her relax like this. “All this talking is making me tired.” Visilia rubbed her eyes and yawned.

“Yeah, it’s time for bed if the pups will let us.” I replied with a look at the litter snuggling my fecund swell for my maternal warmth.

“Oh, they won’t be a problem.” Visi crawled around behind me and pressed against my back, snuggling me as my big spoon. “This is good. Ladies, leave us.” The Scinoxes gave a little bow to us and left the room without a word. I closed my eyes to sleep, only to wriggle as Visi’s hands groped my massive breasts and she nibbled my neck, making me almost jolt with arousal. “Good night.” She moved her hands to my belly and snuggled into my neck.

“T-tease…” I muttered and drifted off into blissful oblivion.

“That’s just precious.”