Corruption of Souls

Ch. 6

“Ehehehe! Pretty fox will elevate me with my commander!” A little red imp said as he flew away with me hanging from an accordion-like arm from his tiny greasy helicopter. Since when was this a World of Warcraft world?!

“DARING~!” I squealed helplessly as I watched the group give chase, but soon enough I was in the sky, looking down at a sprawling untamed wilderness of deep green. “Let me go!”

“Not until Mistress has you worshiping her cunt!” Declared the imp, who had quickly dove under the trees to lose my flying friends. I grunted and yelped as I was dragged through foliage and bumped against trees and various other plant life. Thankfully I’m still in my armor and undead.

After a while, I was unceremoniously dropped into a camp full of imps, and one omnibus, but this one was much smaller than Torturas. She was a brown labrador Diamond Dog with D cups, a small cock and balls, and a moist cunt. Her hips were wide, body that of an hourglass, but with a wider bottom. “Oh~. A prize?” She asked with a coo.

“Yes, found her next to the tree the Caribou King is corrupting. Nice find? NIce Find?” The imp that captured me asked as the omnibus grabbed me and held me up by the throat with surprising strength.

“Yes, very nice, I’ll have you right now.” She snarled at me as she started yanking at my lower armor, which thankfully held firm.

“No way!” I snarled, pulling out my pistol from my cleavage with a tail-hand since my arms were still bound to my sides by the claw. I tried to aim for her head, but she tossed me like a ragdoll into her horde of minions before I could pull the trigger. They all gleefully pounced on me and started trying to strip me. “Get off!” I kicked an imp with my sharp-heeled boot and ignored his scream of agony, but that was as far as I got before they all coordinated and pulled me spread-eagle.

“You’re rather feisty for an imp.” Declared the omnibus dog as she fished in her cleavage for something.

“I already told that fat cow Torturas that I’m not an imp!” I screamed at the bitch as I struggled at the little freaks holding me in such a compromising position on the ground.

“So strong-willed. Let’s fix that.” The herm stood over me, wading around her minuscule minions, and before I could ask what was in the bottle in her hand, she dumped the white contents onto my cleavage.

“What did you-whoa! Oh~!” I thrust my chest out, panting. My armor felt so tight all of a sudden, and the front of my tits felt wet. I looked down and felt a blend of fear and arousal as my armor creaked and groaned as my furry red and blue flesh bulged up over the cups of the straining armor while milk seeped around my flesh. I also felt my hips and ass pinching against my confines.

“Wow! Just a little Succubi Milk did that much?” The omnibus slobbered as my growing tits continued to squeeze against my armor, only for it to finally give up, and burst off, shooting into the air and falling onto some minions as my massive H-cup tits freed themselves, and began gushing milk all over as I squealed in pleasure. Holy shit! I’m cumming so hard my vision has gone blurry!

“Holy tits! She’s stacked like a Captain already!” One of the imps commented, only to get backhanded by their leader.

“Do not even joke about her being higher than me! She’s my toy after all.” The dog snarled, before reaching over and roughly squeezing my new bowling-ball sized tits, getting a cry of joy out of me. Damn this is hot! “I’m going to make you my cow. You’ve got the tits and the milk for it.”

“Just one problem there…” I slurred, getting some level of clarity back even though the pleasure.

“What?” At her question, I felt a Lust-driven surge of power that I used to tear out of the grasp of my captors, pulled her down onto me in the 69 position, and grabbed her junk with a feral grin, getting a yelp from her.

“I’m the one going to milk YOU!” I declared, opening wide, and nomming on her average-sized 6-inch doggy cock as my tail hands pinned her arms behind her back and lifted her left leg away, so I only had to bother with using my right arm for the remaining limb as I sucked and licked, and practically vacuumed her pitifully inadequate groin. Well, for my new standards.

“H-holy fuck! G-get off~!” She yelped, suddenly cumming in my mouth, and I snarled as I felt more changes coming on, my fur getting stripes of brown as I sucked and drank, and refused to let her orgasm end until she was utterly dry and her cunny had gushed enough to plaster my brow from dripping past her balls.

“Hm~” I groaned as I felt my pelvic armor get tighter, and I growled as I reached my free hand down to tear it away as if it were cloth, grabbing my new meat that rapidly formed above my vagina, stroking as I guided it towards her lips. “Now. You be a good girl, and give me a BJ too.” I growled.

“F-fuck y-MF!” I moved my arm to her leg and used my stronger tail arm to grab her head and force my dog dick into her mouth even as it grew longer and thicker. She didn’t try to bite, like a good bitch, she whimpered and started worshiping me. Like she should, the little slut.

“Oh~, yes, I’ll need to find a canine pepper or whatever makes dogs get a proper cock,” I growled as the imps grabbed their weapons fearfully. “What are you useless imps waiting for?! Get over here and fuck this bitch’s taint and quim!” I demanded, and they all instead ran away, screaming about me being a Major or something. Fuck those useless little dicks. I’ll have to train my new bitch by myself...wait. Wait. No. “Oh fuck...shit. I’m Corrupted again?”

The dog on my cock whined and nodded as my tail kept her sucking my cock. I groaned as some beast started a rampage near me, making souls rush into my body. I didn’t really care too much, I did have a dick again, and I was getting some sweet submissive head right now. I could go for another load of cum though, but I know she doesn’t have any more to give.

“Hm, what to do? I need to get back, or somehow find a way to get rid of this Corruption. Then there’s you…” I paused and grunted as I came, sighing with my tongue hanging out of the side of my jaw as I pumped my jizz into her obediently drinking gob. “Okay then, off,” I ordered, and after I released her, she scurried off of me and tried to run, but my tails quickly snatched her back up. “Nope~! You get to tell me all about what you Lust Demons are doing here.”

I stood, grinning from the afterglow, my new 8-inch red dog dick still rock hard with my knot inflated and my apple-sized balls hanging between my thicc thighs due to my wide hips, and I had to pull my huge bowling-ball sized H-cup tits apart to have a look. Damn I’m hot, but I would rather my tits were only this big when it was time for fun. Hard to fight when swinging a sword or rifle around these things if I don’t have the Strength to just ignore them like Torturas clearly does with those massive things hanging off her chest and still swing that axe.

“Wha-What do you want to know?” The chocolate labrador diamond dog omnibus whined as I started walking through the forest, carrying her with my tails like she was weightless. Actually, it really was like she was weightless. Do my tails have inherent magic for carrying stuff like this?

“First, do you have anything to shrink my girls down? I only like them this big when I’m in the mood.” Expanding boobs are awesome, but if they’re so big to start out with, will I be immobilized if I get in the mood enough? I’m kinda eager to find out before I shrink them down.

“Simple spell, only can be used if you’re pure enough however.” She told me pointing to a bag on her hip. “Have some Reducto cream. Standard issue for demon Sergeants and higher.”

“Guess you lot need a way to shrink down if you go too far.” I mused, grabbing the bag and blinking. “Wait, why keep it in here and not in your tits?”

“You crazy?! Only use tits to store safe things, or things that aren’t food or the like.” She winced at the idea. “It also only let in solids, was why Succubi Milk didn’t flow through cleavage.”

“Oh.” I acknowledged before I shook my head. “This world is weird. Do guys have a storage space?”

“Behind balls.” She admitted frankly with bemusement. Hm, I just noticed how enticing she is with my tails holding her arms and legs with her stretched out. Good thing I’m not super horny or I’d be railing her.

“In the taint?” I asked as I put my armor back on, it thankfully reshaped for my new features, cupping my huge boobs and even a codpiece for my still rock-hard boner before I looked through the trees. It was easy enough to find the Castle, it was maybe two miles away.

“Kinda. It extends when wearing pants or other concealing bottoms.” She wiggled her body a bit, it just kinda made her a bit hotter for some reason. Oh, more souls. Things are dying in this place somewhere.

I hummed in understanding before I spotted Daring and Twilight looking for me up in the air. “Fun now with risk? Or see if I can find a way to purge this Corruption?” I looked down at my vision-blocking boobs, and licked my lips. “Ask for a purge, it won’t affect the physical effects. And I want to test out how big I can grow these babies before I shrink them.”

Jogging now, I looked up to see Daring beelining for me, gun at the ready. “Willow! Are you...uh...crap.”

“Hey~ Daring! Looking smoking hot as usual. I’ve got us a prisoner, I need another purge, and I want to fuck you raw with my new dick afterwards. We’ll Bang, Okay?” I winked at her as I fondled my new codpiece.

“Wah-?” She blinked as I rushed towards the Cave, ignoring the calls of Twilight until I reached the cave once more, everyone else still in attendance. “Got a prisoner~! I’m Corrupted again. Heal please!” I tittered at my bad joke as Twilight and Daring flew in and hovered behind me worriedly.

“Here.” The Handmaiden said holding out two grey squares with skulls on them. Twilight saw them and I saw her jaw drop to the floor.

“True Purging Stones?! Undead have been trying to recreate those for decades!” She gasped as I took two of them and stuck one to the omnibus’ chest between her D-cup breasts.

“Push your Corruption into it!” I ordered, and she whimpered and shook her head fearfully. “Do it, or I’ll make you my bitch and break you before I force you to!” I snarled.

She whined as her eyes flashed from red to green and she shrink a bit in proportion, not a lot, just her nipples and balls, plus she lost her longer teeth, more or less going down a centimeter. “What?” She blinked as I dropped the stone and it shattered, vanishing in an invisible wind as the herm looked around. “I...I feel clear-headed. This is amazing.”

“Now my turn.” I pressed the Purging Stone into my breast, considering I was still wearing armor, and focused on pushing my Corruption into it. It promptly exploded into dust and I only felt about half as horny and aggressive. “The fuck?!”

“The Corrupted Undead is a powerful vessel for Corruption indeed. I’ll require souls to make another stone.” The handmaiden stated, and I huffed in irritation before clasping her hand, pushing some souls I’d gained through to her. “Thank you kindly.” She made another one, and I used it to finish purging my taint.

“Finally. You guys do what you will with her. Daring! Castle. Bed. Now.” I demanded, dropping the purified herm dog, causing her to yelp. I went sprinting up a crystal staircase that Harmonia summoned, likely in anticipation of this very scene. I ignored her moans of pleasure as I ran up towards what looked like a former well.

“Oh! Uh, okay!” Daring replied in an uneasy yet eager tone as she followed me by wing up the stairs. After getting through the well I dragged Daring through to a room that still had an intact bed amazingly, but it seemed to be in what must’ve been the servants quarters as the room was filled with other ruined beds as well. “Not that I mind, but aren’t you rushing a bit?”

“Nonsense!” I beamed at her. “We’ve been through more together than anyone I’ve ever met! You also haven’t been hiding your desire to get closer to me. Both personally and intimately.” I took her hands in mine, rubbing her palms with my thumbs, causing her to bite her lip. The clearest memories I have outside of the action of our adventures these past couple weeks were the snuggles, the teasing, flirting. It never went past sharing a sleeping bag, but I plan to take it to the next level tonight.

“Well...I’m not exactly young Willow. I may not look it, but I’m in my thirties.” She looked down at my codpiece and flushed. “If I’m getting into a relationship, it’s for keeps. Foals too if the option’s there. Which it obviously is now.” At her smile and words, I cheered up at her wish to continue.

“Well, good thing I got a dick then! But...even though I really wanna smash you so hard you can’t see straight or walk afterward, I won’t do anything you don’t want to.” I told her as I started taking off my armor. I went slow, tossing aside my boots and leggings, shimmying my hips as I slid my skirt off. I gave a little spin as I gyrated my hips and unclasped my codpiece and faulds. The way Daring licked her lips and started unbuttoning her top was rewarding.

After I’d done away with the lower segments of my armor, I tossed off my helmet to join the pile, shucking off my gauntlets, coutiers, and pauldrons, before finally moving to my cuirass. For some reason, I get the feeling the armor was disappointed as it hugged my breasts a bit tighter before letting go, and I tossed it to join the rest. “So? You ready?” I asked her as I began to give her a belly dance, my tails cupping my huge boobs and tweaking my milky nipples as I winked.

“Oh fuck yeah~.” Daring stated breathlessly as she watched me dance for her. “This is hotter than that night I spent with a Saddle Arabian dancer.”

“Hm, then I need to go big or go home.” I husked, jiggling my tits, and Daring’s eyes boggled as they began to grow even bigger. “Yes. Look. Do not even consider turning your gaze from me.” I began to pant as my Lust grew, my breasts with it. Already they were the size of basketballs, and growing still. “Sit.” My order was promptly followed, and I sashayed up to the mesmerized sandy mare who was panting and reaching out to me. “Yes. Worship me~...” Oh~ this feels so right~!

“Dear Celestia.” Daring gasped as she grabbed onto my massive breasts, still swelling more and more as I pressed them into her, practically burying her under a tide of boob flesh as she hugged and squeezed them and sucked on my nipples. I was panting so hard and getting so hot the air was shimmering and the two massive beach ball-sized breasts smothered my adventurous lover as I used both my arms and tails to molest my breasts along with her.

“Oh~, Yes!” I moaned, feeling about to orgasm just from the breast play. “Shame I can’t keep them!” I cackled, and then squealed as I experienced my first boobgasm. Raw unfettered pleasure pulsing into me through the two globular funbags attached to my chest. If I wasn’t going to go back to being pure male before, fuck that! Having tits is the best! “Whew! Hey, Daring, you okay in there?” I asked with an amused tone to my voice, and Daring stuck a thumbs-up from out of my trench of cleavage. “Well, I kinda screwed the pooch on this one. How am I gonna pleasure you if I’m immobile until I shrink down?”

My answer came from Daring’s legs reminding me she wasn’t entirely on the impressively sturdy ancient bed. She wrapped them around my hips, and I gasped as she pulled me closer, her hands grabbing onto my cock. “H-hey! Th-this isn’t just about me~!” I squealed as I felt the nearly foreign sensation of my dick suddenly plunging into a moist, hot, tight nirvana, guided by Daring’s hands before that. Now I was humping wantonly, moaning as her hands moved the opposite direction, found my thumb-sized nipples, and started milking me at the same time.

“Holy fuck Daring! This is the best!” I panted, pounding into Daring’s snatch, my apple-sized balls slapping against her tight ass, and the feeling of cloth told me she’d ripped open the fly of her short-shorts for this. Soon enough, a muffled scream of ecstasy rang out from my cleavage and her legs pulled me in so deep my knot popped into her hot pulsating box, getting me to spasm and groan as I bust my nut properly this time.

I don’t know how long I was standing there, locked in Daring’s muff, held up mostly by my connection to her and my massive mountainous motherly mams, but the whole time I was still pumping her full of seed. Don’t canine males have ridiculously long orgasms? It was rapturous, a seemingly endless zen state as I felt my cock pulse, my balls churn, my innards, likely my prostate, feel like a hot ball of satisfied pleasure as I filled Daring. By the time I finally finished, Daring had swollen substantially with my cum, enough to displace my boobs at least.

“Hey...Daring? You okay?” I may have stopped cumming, finally, but my knot was still inflated, sealing us together still. My answer came from Daring feebly flopping her limp legs and weakly worming an arm up to give me an OK sign. “You haven’t spoken since I buried you in my tits. How have you been breathing?” Daring finally put her hands to either breast, and pushed the red, blue, and brown mountains apart, revealing she looked at least a few months pregnant and was so coated in sweat she seemed orange rather than sandy tan.

“I had my nose poking out the edge. Fuck Willow. If I’m not pregnant, we must be sterile.” Daring slapped her firm little belly with a satisfied grin. “Guess I’m your moral support. You don’t seem to get it from anyone else. Oh, and this isn’t a one-time thing. Either get buff enough to keep those tits, or find out how to change size more conveniently. Getting smother-fucked is beyond awesome.”

“Uh, sure thing! I’m kinda surprised they haven’t gone down though. Usually they go down when I’m not ramping up or intending to keep them big.” I replied worriedly, and Daring cheekily smirked and grabbed my thumb-sized teats, making me moan as she tugged and sprayed milk across the bed. “Oh~...I guess I’m full of milk.” I blushed, feeling embarrassed as Daring took a taste with a pleased hum.

“Delicious. If this is a permanent thing where you gotta get milked to shrink down, I’m thinking you could help feed us too.” Daring then started sucking on my right tit, making me gasp and feel my dick twitch in her. I hope Daring has some self-control here, I don’t think I can stop if she keeps egging me on…