Corruption of Souls

by Silverwolfdemon

Ch.61

Previous ChapterNext Chapter

Ch.61

“Okay, We have more summons running around.” We said with a smile after We had secured Unity while those two were away on their tasks. Hopefully Jack isn’t underestimating Hell and he comes back okay. Lucifer can go suck a dick made of frozen acid. He’s worse than Excalibur from Soul Eater.

“It may not have been the best idea, but at least Unity is secured and the Hellish threat is on the run now that the boys are here.” Visilia smirked viciously with glee.

The morning after Lucifer and Jack were summoned, all six of the Doom Slayers were here. The Hell Demons were weakened thanks to their armies and decided now was a good time to book it. The boys didn’t give them the satisfaction and chased after them along with the reinforcements they brought. Visilia and her personal retinue of Sentinels stayed however. Both for defense and they were the ones who had been here the whole time anyway.

“We’re safe for now and stuck with the rebuilding. At least We’re not worried about our children getting hurt, even if the campground had been…well, We need to write to their families.” We morosely reminded our mate and ourselves about the horrid events that have happened here.

“This is a tragedy.” Visi said with a frown, holding onto her son Rex, who was being fed with formula. Visilia had stayed mostly because of the children, otherwise she’d be out there with her father and the boys taking the fight to Hell.

“Yes, the town lost several civilians to the demons just before they had evacuated to the canyon and Harmonia put her barrier up. We’re planning to build a memorial and We need the guards trained harder. We need better scout outposts and checkpoints to keep watch of the Everfree. Speaking of which, the forest itself still seems pissed off.” We grumbled as We sifted through all the paperwork on our desk. Our ability to shapeshift for a computer! If only PCs were common here~! Our poor writing hand~...

“As long as it doesn’t come attacking us.” Visilia huffed in frustration.

“Yeah.” We sighed in resignation as We morphed our aching hand to reset it’s condition.

Visilia placed a hand on said refreshed appendage. “Sorry you have to wait for Berserker to come back a little while longer. I know how much you want him to save Luna and the others, so that he could bring them all home.” We smiled at her, though, We also wish We could talk to him a bit. The same for Hunter.

“Yes. Speaking of which, the latest note from Twilight is that they have a lead as to who abducted Luna. Also that besides herself, the group has started getting more aggressive.” We mewled in understanding of what Twilight was getting at.

“Have they guessed who it might be?” Visilia hummed as she burped Rex over her shoulder.

“An Old One acting through their servant Baba Yaga.” We answered with an eye roll. Probably a witch from the name, but those hags were a fairly easy boss fight near the start of Bloodborne, so Willow has no clue how one of them could be behind all of this. “On another topic, where’s Jack? He’s no pushover, I expected him back last night.” We fished his token from our cleavage, but other than being an automatic pistol with infinite ammo it didn’t seem to have a way to contact him.

“From what has been reported over comms, he ran into something big. He and it are ripping the cave system apart, but he seems to be winning.” Visilia informed us and then she sighed. “Wiatr.” Visi gently whispered, rubbing our cheeks and wiping tears We didn’t notice were gathering in our eyes. “You should go rest.”

“We have too much to do to just disappear on everyone.” We took a cleansing breath and pulled on Svartr’s resolve to push the despair away. “Is there anything else We need to know?”

“Yes actually. Some of your little Chaos brats sent a report about the caribou. Hermais also wanted to talk about some project that’s been on his mind.” Visilia informed us helpfully. Thank you for not letting your disgust for our delightful little Chaos devils get in the way.

“Then We suppose We are going to get some rest, if paperwork could be considered such.” We sighed before We leaned up and kissed Visi, then began sifting through our paperwork-flooded desk when Visilia left us be. We really need to get a proper study. Especially because Urta was already back in place behind the throne and was moaning. From the lack of noise it seems nobody had hooked her back up to the milkers. “Urta, are you alright?”

“Just fine babe. My tits are aching from getting rolled on in such a hurry though.” Urta admitted and a fierce kick of one of the many, many children in her ball of a body bulged out her side. “Oof! Geez, you give them a spin and they hold it against you.” Groused our 18 foot wide wife. She hadn’t gotten any dramatically larger in the past week, which considering the trend was unusual. Hopefully nothing was wrong.

“Well you were priority one to get to safety Urta. We love and care about you and all of the lives inside of you. They were also after you for your Argent cum.” We still had no clue how many babies she was carrying, the numbers and varieties too dense to sense with our fledgeling skills with our Fertility aspect. “Now, We’re afraid We still have work to do.” We waved a hand and muttered, using our magic to straighten out the mess coating our desk to get started filing damage assessments when they reached us and so on.

“I know babe and I appreciate it, but an overfull mama can only take so much stress at once.” Urta said worriedly. “I haven’t been growing as fast, but I feel fine. I’m worried something’s up with Sandy’s spell. Could you get her to come by to check on me?”

“Can’t Sabrina do that?” We asked while We began getting runners coming in the door, bringing scrolls of data for us to sort through on our already piled-high desk. Please, somebody, anybody. We need computers~! The trees are weeping for their fallen brethren!

“She said she hasn’t a clue what sort of magic her mom’s got going. She’s only starting to learn it, so it’d be best if Sandy came to see me herself.” Urta declared, before moaning and squirting some milk. “Babe...could you please hook me up? My tits feel like they’re gonna blow.”

“Alright dear.” We set down a casualty report and went to our wife, who was left alone with the Scinoxes and other researchers busy with the town. We hooked up her nipples to the hoses with magic as We leaned over her body with our tails pushing us up her front between her boobs to kiss her on the lips. “We’d love to have some fun Urta, but We really must get to work now.”

“I know, I know...another taste for the road?” Urta smirked and We giggled before giving her another deep kiss before we parted and she moved her head up to bite onto her feeding hose to start sucking down her milk/cum cocktail, most of it her own product milk-wise. Actually-. Urta’s delicious hyper cock suddenly spurted Argent cum that got on us and We squeaked before laughing and levitating the milker for that one onto her shaft, the steaming seed already exciting us.

“It should only be a little bit longer.” We sighed with a proud smile before walking to our desk, idly scraping up her steamy glowing turquoise cum and eating it. “Hm~.” We began eating more...more. Wh-what is…? “Whoa…” We wobbled, half-falling onto our desk, sending paper flying. “U-Urta? Is your cum alcoholic now?” We scraped up more off our body and ate it. It already tasted delicious in an indescribable way ever since she first absorbed Argent soul energy, but now it was absolutely intoxicating.

“Huh? That can’t be right. Then again it’s been a long time since someone ate any of my cum.” Urta’s response made us blink. Nobody has been testing ingestion? Really? We know they’re prudes, but We and the other wives have been drinking her cum before, someone done goofed. “Talking about booze though makes me thirsty. I’m taking a binge on booze once the rugrats are out and not breastfeeding.” Urta managed to look down around her body’s spherical curve at her dick and grunted before humming. “Uh, babe, could you look at my junk?”

“You have to ask~?” We drunkenly purred as We immediately levitated her up with gestures and grunted as We drooled at her holy cum-spheres again. “Oh~ they’re so beautiful Urta! Why didn’t anybody mention these?” We gleefully said as We hovered her closer and licked her sack, groaning at her scent and taste while the glowing beach-ball sized sperm factories gurgled.

“Oh, they’re wonderful~.”

“Whoa down there! Babe, I just need you to tell me what’s going on down there! You have work to do, don't you?” Urta questioned as We forcibly pulled away from her incredible maleness, licking our lips as We levitated her back into her pool. “So I guess my balls are getting bigger? Figures nobody would notice since I’m in this pool all the time and nobody questioned it when they rolled me out.”

We didn’t respond. Instead We panted, using our magic to tug the curtains closed to hide our beloved soon-to-be Demi-Goddess of fertility and began power-walking to the door to lean out. “Visi! Get in here and fuck us now! Urta is too much!” Damn you stupid-sexy vixen! Your holy Fertility and Virility make us want to become your cocksleeve~!

“No! Get to work! I’m organizing the Defenses!” Visi yelled back from somewhere above.

“Then any of our wives, report for duty!” We ordered and stormed back into our home, groping our breasts and fingering our cunny through our skirt, our male genitals oddly absent.

“Babe! I can barely hear, but are you okay?!” Urta’s muffled voice called through the curtain and We grunted, fighting the urge to run through those red velvet barriers to submit to the budding demi-goddess and maybe even outright give her our Fertility Asp-.

“Hey mama!” Hermais popped into existence on our shoulder, now clothed in a tiny tuxedo as he handed us a report. “Got some info for you from the caribou lands.” Before We could even say anything, he popped away and Eris appeared floating in the air in front of us dressed like a secretary, which on her tiny noodly body was adorable.

“Got some damage reports.” She put them on the desk and popped away. Soon a steady stream of our chaotic offspring were dropping reports on the desk and We whined in dismay as our spiked libido from our beyond hot ascending Demi-Goddess wife wasn’t going away.

“Need help?” Hermais chuckled with an insane grin when his head and only his head appeared between our legs just before Cocoa jogged in. “Don’t worry, your oldest mate besides the ones inside of you is here.” He said before pushing his tongue into us and tasting us, making us shiver before he disappeared. We’ll talk to him about his incestuous desires later. For now...

“Cocoa has arrived Wiatr! What is-yip!” We grabbed Cocoa and began ravishing her mouth with our tongue, grabbing her ass before We reached down her jeans and grabbed her fairly modest cock with a needy hand. That wouldn’t do. “W-Wiatr~!” Cocoa moaned when We pumped magic into her groin, ripping her jeans open with a tail hand to reveal her growing canine maleness and swelling balls. “C-Cocoa thought-mmph~!” We shushed her with another kiss and began guiding her to the throne.

“Sit.” We ordered as We panted and Cocoa whimpered needily before she did as ordered on the throne. We licked our chops while We positioned her new 15 inch doggy cock to our hungry pussy as our dress turned into little more than a black nightie and we both groaned as We lowered down onto her delicious dick. We panted, twisting as We lowered until We forced her uninflated knot into us, her thicc thighs and coconut-sized balls a wonderful cushion as We slowly gyrated while pulling reports to us with our tail hands. “Oh~, good girl~.” We cooed, slowly enjoying Cocoa’s submissive and needy humps as We got to work. “Now We can get to work.”

Reading the report from Hermais, We found out that a small group of Caribou had been abandoned by the Lust Demons since they found out they were worshiping Hell. Hm, so the Lust Demons are losing ground to Hell too. We may even find some unlikely allies if-. “Oh~!” Cocoa moaned before grunting and We sighed happily when We felt her pump her hot canine cum into our womb, which We began absorbing instead of making more pups. We can do as planned days ago later on; right now We need to be able to do paperwork. “Wiatr…”

“Keep cumming all you want Cocoa. Consider this some overdue attention.” We leaned to the side and kissed her before getting back to work, enjoying our wife cumming all she could ever want into our hungry cunny as We did the thankless bureaucratic work our station required. Our wife’s Love, both literal and carnal providing the energy and drive needed to muscle through it.

(<3)

“Goddess this was awful.” We moaned after We finished the last report about a caribou tech boost and signed off on repairs to the Lewd Bar. Dongoruas made it a priority and he wanted it known to the changeling who owned it that he had it done. He was trying to impress the boy. “Heh, he is into boys.” We chuckled as We leaned back into Cocoa’s b-ball bewbs and gyrated on her lap.

“C-Cocoa finds noth-ung-ing, wrong with that.” Cocoa panted, exhausted. She’d been cumming and humping us nonstop for hours now. She was clearly tired, but happy and satisfied beyond reason. “Cocoa so happy, but Cocoa wants more pups too, like we planned last week.”

“I’ll take anything you two do!” Urta declared from behind the curtain, clearly having enjoyed hearing us. “Sabrina spoke to me while you two were in lala-land and said anything with a gestation shorter than 9 months right now won't take any longer to pop these tykes out!” Urta urged desperately, since nobody but us could possibly have the means to take her hyper maleness, nobody could have proper sex with her aside from her vagina which despite being hyper-sized as well, was still impossibly tight.

“Are you ready Cocoa?” We asked before leaning to the side and kissing Cocoa deeply. “We should be available now~. Feel free to pump us so full We could burst~...”

“Oh~ finally!”

“Cocoa want more pups!” Cocoa declared hungrily, new energy sparking in her brown eyes as she hungirly gripped our hips and kissed us, pushing us onto our desk and acting like she was in charge as she began humping more fiercely, her inflated knot stretching our cunt so tight she couldn’t do much more than that. “Cocoa want whole pack! Want family that can stand on its own! Start a clan, start, hng, bringing more dogs to Equestria!”

“Oh Cocoa~!” We wailed when We finally properly came after dozens of tiny orgasms the past couple of ours and We arched our back. “Yes! Fuck us pregnant!” She was already cumming like the dutiful dog she was and We stopped absorbing it, letting it begin filling our womb, pushing out our nightie. “Oh, this feels so-”

“Cocoa not done.” She growled possessively, shoving even harder and a new, even more powerful deluge of cum began filling us, making us howl and grab at her with our tail hands as our belly quickly sagged down to the floor and she finally collapsed onto our back, pressing our basketball boobs into the thankfully cleared desk as she rested atop us with her own b-ball boobs sandwiched against our shoulder blades, still cumming slowly like she’d been doing for hours. “N-now...now Cocoa done…”

We couldn’t properly respond, our eyes rolled up in our skull, drool dripping from our gaped jaw as our tongue flopped onto the table. We haven’t been fucked this good in a while. We only started coming to our senses when our belly began growing firmer and getting bigger even as Cocoa still came and our pups began rapidly forming. Ah, yes. This feeling. This glorious feeling. How We’ve missed it. We haven’t felt this fulfilled since We’ve ascended.

“Having fun Mama?” Hermais chuckled after he appeared leaning against our bosom. “We could all sense your frustration. You’re a Goddess, you can’t just ignore your job.”

“More than a baby factory.” We wearily muttered, but couldn’t deny the soul-deep satisfaction of having life in us, life We’d unfortunately have to pass on to our developing Demi-Goddess Urta rather than enjoy ourselves. It was this sort of delegation that may have started her ascension to such a role now that We think of it. Maybe she would be better suited-.

“I know.” He purred before kissing our lips, his tongue exploring our mouth as he rubbed our breasts. We moaned, uncaring about the fact he was one of our children until he pulled away, his chaotic powers making what felt like attention from a full-grown adult still appear to be from a child. “You’ve gotta stop suppressing it though. Dad has to use his Chaos on a frequent basis to keep from going crazy. You’ve been having sex, but that doesn’t satisfy your chief Aspect of Fertility. You’ve even been unable to use the Breeding Center lately with commissions drying up with heat season dying down.”

“But We’re getting a ton of-” Daring started separate from Svartr and I.

“Yes, but that’s for the next heat season.” He stated as Cocoa kissed our belly, having leaned to the side from her knotted position in our snatch to do so since We’d already reached 6 feet around the belly and our extremities were starting to be absorbed into it while our tits joined in.

“Well yes but…” Svartr hasn’t been able to impregnate anyone in over a week now that she thought of it.

“So having some children would help between now and then.” He said before he kissed and nuzzled our belly too. “You also haven’t been doing it as your full form either. You should probably do stuff like that when you’re fused to get the full benefits. Also, maybe avoid any negative ‘weaknesses’ you may have.”

“But that’ll slow everything down.” We whined, our womb fully absorbing our limbs when We reached 8 feet across with our boobs becoming the size of yoga balls. We stopped there thankfully, Urta already has so much more to take on. “There’s also the fact We can’t possibly care for so many children, over half of what Urta has in her need to be adopted already.” While it stung, it was true. We can’t keep them all. Besides, there are still so many people who cannot have children of their own who do want to have them, or are willing to be foster parents at least.

“You have help, even if they can’t stay, know that we’ll help care for them. Oh, just a quick note, we haven’t found the rulers of the Lust Demons or the Caribou yet since their ‘king’ is pretty much a puppet.” He told us in non sequitur when he began rolling us around the throne and towards Urta, who was panting and looking absolutely crazy with lust as Cocoa clung to us the best she could and yelped as We rolled over her on the way. “Now, auntie Urta is hungry. Feed her puppies and cum.”

“Fuck yes!” Urta was practically frothing at the mouth as her cock seemed to ‘spit’ off the cock-milker and it snaked to Cocoa, making her squeal in a mixture of surprise and excitement when it gobbled her up before it thrust into our snatch, making us cry out in pleasure as the four-inch thick black cock-snake thrust into our womb and began gorging even as Urta increased in size by a foot from unbirthing Cocoa.

“Urta, you are hooked on that, are you going to take other people’s kids too?” We huffed through our pleasure and arousal as our boy rubbed and wiggled around our gigantic milk-gushing chest with a bulge in his pants.

“If they offer! Yes! I wanna be pregnant forever!” Urta declared hungrily, a turquoise shine overtaking her eyes for a moment as she grew with our newest brood. “Or at least as long as possible! Someday, I may even become a giantess just to stay so impossibly pregnant and keep my limbs!”

“Oh~!” We moaned at the very thought of that as We felt our ball of a body shrink and watched Hermais take his pants off. We wordlessly leaned our head down and puckered our lips. He gleefully thrust his suddenly hyper-sized cock down our throat at our wordless offer and We began sucking and gulping around him eagerly. Mm~ he tastes like Ave~. Sorry son, but mama is going to abuse your affection for a treat~.

“We have a suggestion!” A small band of Chaos noodles chirped when they popped up around Urta’s head before whispering into her ears. Whatever it was made Urta cum into us so hard We inflated like a balloon on her Argent seed to the size Cocoa got us and We wailed around Hermais’ dick in ecstasy before she started gorging again.

“Yes! Do it now!” Urta drooled madly and We looked curiously at the edge of our spherical body to see a couple of them fly under Urta who was levitated up out of her pool a bit. Our Vixen moaned and huffed as she bloated up even faster, then started having sloshing noises emanating from her body. What’s going on in there?

“I love you Mama~.” Hermais groaned when he hugged our head as his wonderful tasting cock and musky balls took our senses. “But no Chaos babies, I’m cumming chocolate milk.” Hermais’ words made us unexpectedly disappointed. We were starting to think of using his cum to make draconequus babies for Urta to take and keep her pregnant for years, but in the end that was a terrible and short-sighted idea. “Besides, there’s enough Chaos to balance out the Order now. Too much in one way is bad. Maybe during mating season when the Princesses wish for more.”

“Aw, but I wanna be preggers for years~!” Urta Declared with a smirk as she crested 22 feet, her sheer mass even with the pool making her reach halfway to the ceiling now as her breasts were now the size of weather balloons at 6 feet in diameter.

“You have fourteen of my brothers and sisters unbirthed in your womb to live inside of you and tend to your young. Also, their gift to you is almost done.” Hermais’ words made us orgasm so fucking hard! Our babies are unbirthed and want to live inside of Urta’s womb?! Our vision is sparking~!

Urta groaned and came into us again, her glowing gurgling balls spasming at whatever kinky thoughts she was having. We moaned around Hermais’ dick as We blew back up again from several pups rapidly forming from her Argent cum and she promptly took them back. We Sucked hungrily at Hermais’ dick even when We were empty now, Urta was at 25 feet with those breasts each the size that We were at just minutes ago and now gushing so much milk they were spraying around the magic suction cups.

“I love the idea of having a womb that can grow indefinitely, but still looking skinny and ready to fight when I don’t feel like being immobile. They can turn the charm off anytime they want?” Urta asked as her dick writhed in us, came, formed a pup, then swallowed it. Oh fuck~! We’re a literal baby factory right now~! We should just give her our Fertility Aspect! She-!

“No~! Our aspect~!”

But she’s so suited to it~!

“I know~! Best wife!”

“Yes.” Hermais chuckled as he held our head, grinding his hips. He grunted and our nearly insensate body gleefully accepted his deluge of chocolate milk, which We only barely tasted at the back of our tongue since We began to pass out. Before everything went into blissful oblivion, We felt Urta’s cock pull out of our snatch and start swallowing our paws…

Next Chapter