Corruption of Souls

Ch.71

It’s been a few days of relative isolation in this comfortable room full of comforting and familiar scents. I’ve properly met my other wives and my husband over the days. It was a bit awkward how easily they accepted me. At least the Doom Marines had enough unease around me that it actually helped me feel like I was properly meeting them for the first time. Well, save Berserker. He just as easily accepted me like my wives and husband.

Aside from those sporadic visits, my daily schedule was being served breakfast by that sexy adonis Spike who lovingly cared for me in the mornings. I have lunch with Visilia who takes an hour out of her busy day to get to know me and keep me updated on her pregnancy. Then finally I have dinner with Cocoa who out of our wives is the best cook. Cadence’s attempt at cooking was so hilariously bad nobody would speak of it.

Aside from getting to know them though, their visits didn’t seem to stimulate Wiatr at all.

Thankfully William would fade in every evening to give progress reports. However, each time he looked more like me every day. When I asked, he-turning-she stated it was a visual reference to how close Wiatr was to finally synchronizing with me. I was too scared to ask her if I would still be me or not when it finished, but the way she avoided the topic I think she already knew my concerns. That said, she was not helping my existential dread.

Twilight, the purple hulking 20-foot tall if standing upright sorta shaggy wolf/kirin in concealing drapes of plain white robes assured me I was one unified soul, formed from a union of four souls. Seeing her like this hurt because I remembered her as a lover and daughter and not so horribly mutated. Thankfully she was getting better as her body stabilized from the violent ‘Blood Frenzy’ she and her friends went through to survive their final encounter with Nyalarthotep.

“Are you sure Twilight? That I haven’t consumed them?” I felt sick even considering it, but the disturbing lack of response from Wiatr this whole time was discouraging.

“They’re getting better. Don’t worry. She’ll just finish fusing with you into a unified whole and you’ll become Wiatr too as their egos emerge from slumber.” Twilight rasped. Her lips marred by crooked teeth as she waved her far-too-gangly claw in the air in front of us, her horn/antler shining purple on its front star-like symbol.

“I don’t want to go…” I whimpered, hugging myself as I teared up. I’m not them, I don’t want to disappear. I don’t want to die. I don’t want that dark emptiness again. Or worse, to cease to exist altogether.

“You won’t. Ember, you’ll be another part of them. An Ego forms a soul, not the other way around. Life may start with a tiny spark of a soul, but it’s the ego that strengthens it.” Twilight put her enormous claw on my shoulder, the massive thing draping over my whole body and she suddenly jerked away, panting. “I-I need to go. I need to isolate myself.”

“No~, don’t go!” I begged with a wince when my head hurt as powerful emotions lanced through me, emotions I knew weren’t entirely mine. “Please don’t leave me alone!” Please. I’m scared.

“If I don’t, I’ll do something everyone will regret.” Twilight snarled, hugging her lanky arms to her torso as she lumbered through the large door to the room. She had to duck down even further despite already being on her hands and knees as she was. Her tail hairs twined on the lever of the door and pulled it shut behind her.

The sound it made felt far more final than anything I’d ever experienced, not even Gwyn standing over me with his swordspear evoked such dread as sensations of concern and other feelings not-mine began to assail me. I just whimpered and curled up in bed.

(<3)

I spent another week like this, my mind slowly getting crowded with idle thoughts not mine as Will’s skull became a dragon. It filled me with fear of impending doom along with concern I may be overwriting too much of Wiatr.

Despite my fears however, I remembered friends, lovers, rivals, enemies that weren’t mine. I wish I wasn’t absorbed by Willow. I’ve caused Wiatr so much trouble, so much pain. How many of their decisions did I corrupt when I was unwilling to fuse with them? I looked at my shaking claws, whimpering. What right do I have doing this to Wiatr? I...I should have let myself truly die. I should have joined my friends and loved ones in whatever farce passes as the afterlife in this damned world instead of lingering like a-.

“No.”

What? That wasn’t me. I-We. But I-NO! We! We will get through this! Together! I don’t deserve it! Too bad, welcome to the family! “Forgive...me…” I cried before gasping as We finally awoke and sat up with a sigh.

“Welcome home Ember. We’re sorry it took so long.” We apologized to our new member of the collective. Hot damn, no wonder Aventurine warned against adding anyone else. Just because Ember didn’t want to fuse with a Goddess this all happened.

“Sorry for all the trouble.” Ember spoke through our lips from her new solidified seat in our mind and soul. “We’d be worse off if you hadn’t absorbed me to be honest. I’m the only one among us able to resist Eldritch Entities like Nyalarthotep.” Ember said as We moved to our mirror and admired Ember’s sexy body. “Hey~. You just have a knack for picking them girls.”

“Damn straight!” We declared as We turned around and slapped our thicc yet tight booty with a lecherous grin. “We are a bunch of sexy bitches! But enough talk! We have work to do.” Nodding to ourselves, We turned to leave our room only to pause. “Ember, you need a new name. You’ve been reborn and there’s already an Ember close to us.”

“Fine, you like the name Cynder don’t you? All those sexy bits of art Willow always kept in her porn of that sexy dragoness.” The newly named Cynder hefted our tits and winked. We think We prefer this dragoness form to our vixen one for now. No tail hands though, but that was an easy fix. We formed the spade on the end of our tail into a talon that looked like a rounded spade when closed.

“Ah! No I didn’t!” Willow yelped, but the feeling of us all leering at her made her wilt. “Fine, I did have porn of her.” A lot of porn of her. She was quite popular with the ‘scaly’ community. Nodding resolutely at ourselves, We snapped our fingers and summoned our sexy black magic dress onto us, making sure the corset hefted our golden and red-striped basketball bosom properly and had slits in the skirt down the left side for our hip and leg to poke through.

Once We were satisfied with our appearance We left our room for the first time in ages and cringed at the sound of an ear-splitting siren sounding over our head. Several Scinoxes suddenly appeared with weapons trained around us, looking for anything possibly related to Nyarlathotep We guess. “Are you well Milady?”

“We’re well once more.” We nodded firmly and they all calmed down as the siren turned off with Urta and Visilia running down the hall from the foyer. “Thank you for protecting us.” We nodded to them and sighed as our Blessing shimmered over the 4 guards who yelped and hurried away as they felt their robe-hidden forms over. “Sorry!” We still need to get control of that.

“Wiatr!” Visi cheered and knocked us down when she pounced on us and began kissing us fiercely, fluttering our face with more kisses once she broke off from the main kiss. “Don’t you fucking dare do this again!” Visi demanded, tears pricking her eyes and making us smile as We kissed her gently, hugging her as she moved to bury her face in our bosom.

“Don’t be this active. Those foals in you are still fragile.” We chided gently, worming a hand between us to rub her slightly bulged lower tummy.

“I was worried sick!” Visi shouted into our cleavage in response.

“You know her first thoughts are always on the kids Visi. You know how she is.” Urta sighed in relief, her own eyes visibly wet. She seems to have managed to get her previous shape back, filling out her armor as usual at her 8 foot height. “Well, c’mon. She’s gotta get up to speed on things.” Urta moved to us and picked us up with laughable ease. Good to see being slime hasn’t stolen her strength.

“Yes. We’ve been out of commission for at least a week.” We shuddered to think of the backlog of paperwork We would have to face even if Runner had coerced someone into doing it that unfortunate day.

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Thankfully it was Spike who had taken over our paperwork, something he actually had clearance to do since he was still technically Twilight’s Steward as well as Ember’s betrothed, making him doubly qualified. We were given a tour of Unity to find it had grown quickly with Twilight’s return. Even though she had to isolate herself every few hours, our workaholic daughter was no slouch.

Houses had sprung up across the plateau, all made of stone brick from the quarry Spike approved after that starry-eyed asshole made everything go to metaphorical hell. The choice to go with metal roofs was a bit of a point of contention for us, but if they are that insistent to be ready for enemy bombardment then We’re willing to not have nice shingle or tile roofs. At least they’re not thatched roofs like some of them had before.

The buildings aside, the fortifications were well on the way and our slime daughters had finally shown up to request breeding services. Our Royal Cabinet managed to arrange a deal with Sovereign to start farms along the road to Ponyville in exchange for planting trees in practically barren land to the south which nature was constantly battling against spreading north.

We also caught up with our lovers in the process to let them know We’re up and about again.

The Doom Slayers were here on downtime to recover and guard us out of worry until Todd calls on them for duty. We had to spend nearly an hour assuring them We were alright now, even letting Runner scan our minds for their peace. Unsaid was they clearly wanted to lavish us in attention, but We had other people to catch up with.

Cocoa seems to be making the best of her new slime body, preferring to be a multitasking three headed cerberus with four arms and breasts when tending the children so she could coo at the babies, give orders to nursemaids, and idly chat with us as she breastfed them four at a time. She was also getting fairly big in the belly already, making us worry about how many she was pregnant with this time, only for her to smile in triplicate and say she looked forward to being huge again.

Sabrina was even more creative with her slime body when We visited Tel’Adre and her coven to assure them We were well. Her outer layer was sparkling with quartz from her incorporating sand into her body for her magic to become even more versatile. She even opened up her swollen ‘womb’ to display she was testing growing plants inside of her body with incredible success and not even interfering with the magically suspended lattice of kittens from Cocoa and Urta. Our lovely witch is so creative, We look forward to seeing her work continue. Especially since her experiments seem to be creating life similar to Groot, and Groot is awesome.

As for Honey, she has taken the opportunity to become an ultimate broodmother. Her body is currently splattered all over a massive birthing chamber in her hive with changelings fucking and getting fucked by her emerald slime since her body was rapidly able to expand from consuming Love. She was breeding hundreds of changelings all at once as she formed a body connected to the room to speak to us with her own voice, the echoey husky voice was higher than Chrysalis’ voice and she was beyond pleased with her new body, even if she was stuck here for now from lack of foresight, something she’d deal with when this clutch was done incubating in two months.

Urta in the meantime simply went back to her duties along with aiding R&D by donating vast quantities of her Argent. Considering her whole body including her goo-milk was now a biological slurry of Argent, she was constantly steaming-hot yet not dangerous to be around. If anything she had her own ‘fuck-aura’ now due to her energizing scent and presence piquing people’s libidos. Urta was a bit prideful yet embarrassed when We informed her We were aware she had a constant flow of propositions from others, especially when We approved our studly vixen being such a sexy bitch. So long as people understand that her ring isn’t decoration.

All said, our lovers had been busy, even Visi was still occupied with her own forces and had to go somewhere with King Hydrax during our tour. We ended our tour in the Breeding Center to visit Ember and Torturas considering one of the last things We did before our convalescence was to fill them both full of babies.

“So, how are you doing?” We asked Ember, who had swollen to nearly 30 feet around in our absence and like dragons are known to, she still had all her limbs and it was all belly she was perched atop. Her wings were nearing the ceiling and making many people worry she was going to get too big before she laid this clutch next week.

“So big...ah, you look hawt.” Ember moaned dumbly as she looked us over from her perch with her engorged beach ball boobs gushing milk as they were pumped into the tanks. “More eggs?” Ember vapidly asked, as like all dragonesses when stuffed with eggs; she was completely lust drunk. She was even rubbing her breasts with her hands while she vainly tried to hump her own belly as she fucked herself in the pussy with her tail.

“Doing well then.” We chuckled, Cynder feeling immense pride in her former namesake personifying the traditional dragon broodmother so well. *sniff* Wait, Ember is a herm? Yes, she seems to be hiding it for some reason, but the scepter she’s carrying was made by Cynder and she made sure it allowed the Dragon Lord, if female, to be able to sire an heir if unwilling to bear.

“Eggs?” Ember dumbly asked and We leaned in to kiss her, enjoying how she moaned into our larger mouth and We loved hearing her needy whine when We left her to visit Torturas.

We have to wonder why it took so long for Ember to get a dick when she had the scepter since We met her. Cynder immediately hypothesized that it was because the scepter is pieces of the Bloodstone, which was installed in her armor for the war. Wherever the chunk of the soul-infused stone and her armor is, the Scepter is clearly all that the dragons have now. We resolved to add finding Cynder’s armor to our extensive list of things to do as We approached the former lust demoness.

We purred at the sight of the equally blue-colored Torturas, who was still 20 feet around and humming happily as her yoga ball boobs were milked. It was standard to have at least two witches here so such massive body-encompassing pregnancies could be possible and safe. “How are you then?” We questioned with our hands on our wide egg-bearing hips and a knowing smirk on our lips.

“So full.” Torturas cooed, rocking on the dildo these pools could be equipped with. “I should have purified myself sooner if this was what I would be doing~.” Torturas cheered while her assigned scribe, a young unicorn who looked far too uncomfortable with his surroundings, sat at his small desk going over her daily paperwork. “And I have 9 months more of this to look forward to~!” Torturas cheered, making her scribe groan and keep working.

“So you don’t want to go back to your Queen?” We asked with a teasing purr.

“No~! They treat their broodmothers terribly! I wanna stay here~!” Torturas whined at the very concept. “But I won’t stop reporting for Queen Lethice until she dismisses me.”

“That’s good.” We told her before leaning up against her and growing in size until We towered over her. We presented our left breast to her face and casually tugged our dress down under it. “We’ve gone through some changes, want to be the first to taste seeing as you might specialize in it?” We licked our lips as We eyed the heifer’s glorious tits knowingly.

“Yummy~!” Torturas declared before latching onto the center of our nipple, sucking down our bounty and moaning as her breasts suddenly gushed so powerfully the milkers nearly got thrown off as her milk started glowing like ours. She moaned as her body swelled, her pregnancy rapidly advancing as she reached 30 feet and suddenly started sputtering, spitting out our nipple and groaning as her body convulsed. The doctors and nurses scrambled as We chuckled, levitating her out of her pool and leaving her in capable hands as We shrunk back down to our comfortable 6 foot height.

“Hm~ it seems with our new addition We may have rounded out our milk.” We chuckled before We heard a commotion from the Temple of Harmonia. Looking over We saw our Goddess rush out with a worried look before pausing at the sight of us. Her dress tented and We chuckled before We posed with our arms behind our head and wings spread. “Just hear about us waking up?” We winked at her with a winning smirk and her iridescent cheeks turned red.

“Thou’rt fools! Didst We not warn thee about being a unification of souls?!” Aventurine screamed furiously after she warped next to us and even grabbed our left ear fin and tugged on it like a furious mother. “Did We not say thou shouldn’t invite others in without preparation?!”

“Ow~! Sorry~! Cynder was in Willow long before We became a Goddess! She absorbed her from her remains!” We whined in protest of this treatment. Geez, it’s like she’s our mother, aunt, or sister or something.

“Then it was your fault for not joining them when they ascended!” Aventurine shouted at Cynder when she somehow pulled her out of our body by the ear, leaving the rest of us blinking as Cynder in a copy of our current form, but purple and pink in obvious recreation of the Spyro Cynder was now in Ave’s clutches and pointed at the corner of the canyon. “Go sit in that corner!”

“No! I am not a child! Besides, the one to be pissed at is Gwynevere! She’s lazily sleeping within us and pushed Wiatr on the path of Godhood before I could show them there’s more than one path to power! If she hadn’t then this whole mess would’ve been avoided!” Cynder snarled vindictively after she swatted Aventurine’s hand away. “You can take your self-righteous godliness and go fuck right off you abandoning bitch!” We winced at Cynder revealing how Willow felt about Aventurine essentially dumping her when We’d ascended.

“A-ah...We see.” Aventurine was visibly stunned and then her ears wilted. “Thou’rt right to be indignant. We apologize Cynder, Wiatr. Especially you Willow. We art sorry.”

“Gwynevere is in our head?!” We yelped at realizing Gwynevere may not be fully absorbed.

“And soul, especially soul. She’s content to laze around and urge us all to fuck and be fucked and make more and more babies. Not that I or any of us object, but still. All of this is her fault for turning Willow’s breed-button on and then gluing it down.” Cynder huffed smoke from her snout and We felt that familiar tingle run down our spines and suddenly We were wet.

“Leave me out of this~!” A sensual voice groaned from our throat that sounded half asleep. “I just wanna sleep, it’s your job now. I still don’t get why you haven’t finished absorbing me.”

Aventurine blinked, but then looked very angry as she approached us again, but shoved Cynder back into us before pinching our ear and pulling. This time a golden busty wolf came out of us and Svartr recognized her as Gwynevere. The former Goddess of Fertility whined as Aventurine clutched her ear and glared down at the nude wolf. “I can guess that it’s because her soul base is magic and yours is fire. Willow couldn’t properly inherit such a soul, but what do I know, I’m not from this world.”

“Damn it...at this rate I might as well just go visit Andre since I’m awake and alive again.” Gwynevere muttered and then pointed imperiously at us, her hilariously huge basketball boobs on her short 5-6 frame bouncing. “You keep up the good work and I won’t have to worry about reclaiming my Aspect, or better yet, give Fertility to Urta since she’s just as qualified as you. In fact, I’m going to meld with her, since her soul is clearly fire.” The ex-goddess/Living Aspect then stormed off, her sexy booty and wide hips swaying naturally with her fluffy tail.

“Isn’t she still part of us?” Svartr in particular asked. “Yes, but not as deep as the rest of us since We are properly fused and she was just waiting to be absorbed. She’ll have to sleep inside us to actually get rest. Unless Urta does take her. Then We might have to give her Fertility though…” We mewled in a mixture of displeasure yet acceptance at the idea of Urta being Fertility and giving us some leeway on that front. As much as We enjoy it, We like having breaks in between while Urta can’t seem to get enough of it.

“No! Make her fuse!” Several of our citizens shouted after hearing this and rushed towards the golden wolfess who balked in surprise. Thankfully Urta literally leaped into action from somewhere, landing between Gwynevere and the nearest group of dissenters at the possibility and stopped them all with a glare.

“What in the name of Wiatr is going on?” Urta demanded only to perk up at Gwynevere stroking her slimy fox tail.

“Mm, just the vixen I wanted to see, but after I chat with my dear estranged brother.” Gwynevere slapped Urta’s armored ass and then continued strolling towards Andre’s shop.

“What the...that was like when Wiatr…” Urta muttered and followed the Living Aspect of Fertility curiously. Welp. We may be able to rest on the breeding front in the future. Hopefully. Then breeding would only be for fun rather than a requirement.

“Well, that happened.” Ave commented, then did something that made us gawk. She casually yanked her male genitals off with a pop and pulled it out from under her dress to show us the pre-cum leaking iridescent dick and coconut balls similar in size to Cadence’s 20-inch bitch breaker. “You’ve made us rock hard with all these shenanigans.” She even slapped it in her hands like it was a baseball bat, spraying the ground with pre which vanished due to Twilight working magic into Unity in what little time she had outside of her isolation.

“Huh? That turned you on?.” We asked in bemusement as We followed her into our Keep past Pharos, who looked wary of Ave. She led us up the left stairwell and got us in an empty guest room, her ears checking for privacy. “Aventurine?” We worriedly asked as she locked the door. She was waving her detached dick about a bit and the musk made us shiver.

“Okay. So. You’ve dealt with an entity We may be tangentially familiar with. Hastur, Hastur, Hastur!” We paled when Aventurine invoked an entity at least as dangerous as Nyalarthotep and the King in Yellow suddenly rose out of a pool of blood that welled up out of the floor. Just looking at him hurt our eyes and head even though he was entirely covered in sanity-saving yellow robes, rags, what-have-you please don’t be yellowed skin!

“Sister. I will deal with Nyarlathotep.” Came a bloody rasp from the eldritch entity garbed in yellow to hide his form from sending all who see him into insanity. He looked towards us and nodded before he sank back into the blood.

“Calm my others, We can handle his presence.” Cynder told us as she shored up our mental defenses to at least not feel pain from seeing the wrongness. “We have a lot of bloody work to do. How can you think of fighting the Warp when you can’t handle something like this?”

“Well excuse us prin-.” We were interrupted from rebutting when Aventurine pressed into our left breast with the flare of her disembodied dick. “Mmf!” A pleasurable tingle spread through our body from that contact and We shivered. “A-ah...right. How do you know Hastur?”

“We may have failed to mention that to attain our godhood, We had it passed down to us from Vaga; an Eldritch god of Chaos who wanted to finally, truly, die. That made us the youngest sister to a whole plethora of Void Dwelling eldritch siblings.” Ave informed us with her eyes turning into pits of a rainbow vortex for an instant before they returned to normal. “All that keeps us from being a Goddess of Chaos ourself is We ended up birthing Eris who took up that mantle for us.”

“What does that make us?” We asked when she moved closer, her cock leaking pre onto our bosom as she got within kissing distance.

“An adopted sister. Sorry about that. Thou dost not wish to deal with our siblings bickering. Hastur and Slaanesh alone get along as well as oil and water, but with us having sponsored thee even if it was that golden bitch out there that sent thee stumbling dick-first into godhood, thou’rt part of the family.” Ave informed us sheepishly.

“Great, but I was more powerful than most gods and dealt with Eldritch Entities without being a goddess, We can take it.” Cynder preened and We felt so much more at ease knowing Cynder would keep us sane despite our adopted family being crazy extra-dimensional entities. “W-what are you doing?!” Cynder’s yelp had the rest of us back in the present and realized Ave had lifted our dress up.

“Nice toy. We’re copying that design.” Ave cooed while running her fingers over our navel pearl as her disembodied cock, which was wedged into our cleavage, gushed pre onto our face. “If We had something like this a lot of our problems during pregnancy would’ve been neatly resolved.”

“Our Chaos children came up with it.” We proudly declared and then licked Ave’s flare, causing her to grunt and reward us with another gush of salty pre.

“Thou’rt so damn sexy sister. Tis difficult not pinning thee to thine bed and fucking thee full of eggs.” Ave’s words thrummed within us and We wanted that so bad.

“Oh Us yes…” We hissed needily, our hips twitching and our puffy pussy pulsing as it puddled juice down our thighs and at our claws. We pressed our tits together and began sucking on Ave’s flare thirstily.

“Mmf~, but no sister, thou has more pressing business.” Ave growled before pulling her penis away and then surprised us by turning it around and jamming the end usually connected to her crotch against where our own dick would’ve been had We summoned it. Oddly We felt it pop into place and our insides shifted as our internal testes and prostate suddenly formed.

“Whoa~!” We wailed, feeling her dick throb as We rubbed it and made us both shiver. “Well, this is interesting Sister. Now We want to play.” We purred hungrily, eyeing Ave’s motherly thicc body only for her to smirk and shake her head, sending her ethereal mane fluttering.

“Not us. Thou has someone to properly give some attention to? A certain dark princess?” Ave teased with a wink and a gesture to the door. “Take it from us. Luna is not one to be ignored. The fact that she has stayed here despite likely having work to do must be rewarded.”

We snarled and kissed the stupid sexy sex goddess deeply, wrestling with her tongue before We slapped her ass and went to the door. “You want to come along sister? We’re sure We wouldn’t disappoint.” We asked impishly, figuring she may be up for double-teaming the moon booty.

“Nope.” Ave replied with a grin. “That’s yours right now. Be sure to give it back later.” Ave giggled before she left the room and headed for the foyer.

“Bah, she’s going to feel everything and she knows it, even if it’s our cum going into Luna.” We huffed before prowling for our moon booty, who was still staying here in recovery and in support of us. We went to her guest room, one of the few without extra magically summoned locks and reinforcements so the girls had a safe place to isolate themselves. We quietly opened the door, peering in to see Luna in her purple transparent nightie-clad glory splayed out on her lavish bed and snoring inelegantly.

Aw, she’s so adorable. We’re going to wreck her!

We slipped into the room and tossed our dress to the floor before crawling into bed with her, careful not to wake her yet. We kept quiet as We got between her legs and moved her panties a bit to the side to expose our borrowed flare to her labia lips. She whined in her sleep when We rubbed our glans against those lips, making them get puffy in arousal just before We started summoning some magical shackles on her. We knew she would try to get into our womb once she woke up.

We carefully used the glowing iridescent shackles to levitate her up off the bed a bit, spread-eagle with each limb facing the bedposts. We then began grinding Ave’s loaned bitch-breaker along her now-damp cunny, making her moan and start moving as she awoke. “Unf~...Silver Lining, not now~...it’s the middle of the day…” We chuckled and rubbed harder, making her gasp and lift her head to look between her basketball boobs at us. “Wiatr?” We purred as We pressed our flare to her entrance with her labia now swollen. “No! Put us down this instant! Your mistress demands it!” She ordered with a blush.

“There’s nothing stopping you from stopping us~.” We pressed harder, which caused her to gasp and she bucked her hips at us, forcing our flare into her cunny and rocketing her own large dong out of her sheathe, her coconut-sized balls practically throbbing on our borrowed length.

“Ah...Ah-I’m the Mistress!” Luna grunted and struggled against her bonds. Oh~ she does like to switch between dom and sub!

“You have magic.” We teased and pulled her towards us, her hungry snatch gladly swallowing more of us. “Or do you like this? Like being fucked by us and our Sister’s huge cock?”

“Oh~, no~!” Luna whined, panting and grunting as her abs flexed, pulling us in more. “N-nopony has...ever…” Luna gasped and jolted, her eyes crossing when her cock spewed her copious load on us, spraying us down. We gladly opened our mouth to catch as much as possible.

“You’ll call us Mistress now our Luna.” We purred as We pulled her further, our balls engorging from how much this was turning us on, our boobs also swelled before We stopped them at an OO cup, the size of small beach balls. Our lower belly also swelled like We were in early pregnancy, our internal testes primed and ready. “Be welcomed as our pet this time!”

“I-I am the Night a-a-and~!” Luna grit her teeth and grunted when she came again after We finally bottomed out. “Ah...ah…” She didn’t have the power to speak, but the look she gave us clearly said ‘fuck me’.

“Don’t worry our pet. You’ll be getting two Fertility Goddess’ worth of cum this day.” We purred before starting to thrust, distending her abdomen and causing her to squeal in rapture, tossing her head back and gyrating her hips on us. For someone who doesn’t do vaginal much she was incredibly skilled at this! We powered through her orgasms tightening her pussy around our temporary length and roared when We slammed home, our vision whited out when as We came literally twice as hard as We’ve ever done. “Having four balls is amazing!”

Luna gurgled as her tight toned tummy bloated out with seed rapidly, already looking pregnant and We were far from done. We sawed in and out to prolong our cumshot and chase after a second one. “Y-yes~! M-moar~!” Luna managed to gasp out between mind-shattering orgasms as she painted us and her lower belly white. We obliged a few more times, filling her until she seemed about to birth octuplets and We pulled out, not wanting to hurt her since she wasn’t under any of Sabrina’s spells and our elasitization aura only works so much without Morph Slime to aid it. “Oh~...I’m going to be so pregnant…” Luna cooed, rubbing her tight blue belly.

“Yes our Luna.” We huffed before moving to her side and kissing her deeply while pulling off Ave’s cock with a comical popping noise. “Mind helping us with our Sister?” We purred as We reabsorbed our internal male organs and rubbed Ave’s flare on our own drooling cunt.

“How so?” Luna asked when We offered it to her and she took the throbbing bitch-breaker in her hands. “I doubt I have room to drink a load even a portion the size you put in me.”

“We only want you to thrust her into us. She might find this hot.” We chuckled and fingered our cunny to prepare to take such a delicious dick.

“If your sister is half as depraved as you, she certainly will.” Luna grinned before taking the cock and us as well in her magic, making us wiggle in surprise when she moved us over her to lean our back against her belly. Luna licked the cumslit of Ave’s disembodied dick below us with our legs spread with our feet on either side of Luna’s chest, dripping our lube onto her still nightie-clad tits. “Ready to give me a show?”

“Oh~ yes our Luna.” We panted as We rubbed our breasts and shunk them down to C cups to give us a better view of her face. The dick throbbed with an ‘anger’ mark somehow and We felt that our Sister was envious for some reason.

“Oh? Such a modest bust. An odd look for you.” Luna commented with an appraising face. “Your normal size or bigger seems best, but I appreciate you wanting to look at me as I do this for you.” Luna smiled, putting her arms behind her head to lounge as her magic moved Ave’s throbbing horsecock to our sopping wet quim to grind the flare into our labia. “Don’t blink.”

“Wha-ah~?” We squealed when Luna thrust the 20 inch long and 3 inch thick beast balls-deep in one shot! This almost took our legs out from under us, but Luna pinned us to her tight sloshing belly with her magic as she remotely fucked us while she licked her lips and groped her tits to the show We were giving her.

“Yes. Sing for me pet!” Luna demanded, twisting the disembodied penis as she ravished our hungry vagina, sending us wordlessly crying out in praise. “Seeing it from this angle is rather interesting. I can-oh! She’s cumming!” Luna declared, ramming Ave’s cock in as deep as it could go, even stuffing some of her scrotum into us as Ave began gushing cum into our womb, rapidly swelling us out.

“Oh~...fuck yes…” We panted, letting our breasts back out to their usual size as our belly quickly bloated out with Ave’s own legendary cumshot keeping us going even after We surpassed Luna in size.

“Hm, such a sexy face you made~.” Luna purred while she rubbed Ave’s balls. “I wonder if she would like another round~.” Luna teased as We groaned, our weight rapidly increasing, but Luna’s magic that was able to move the moon easily held us up even as our belly reached decuplet size and pressed into the wall above the headboard of the bed.

“L-Luna~! Sh-she’s not gonna stop for a while if you don’t take her out~!” We moaned, our body not starting to inflate all over as We usually did when going past our current size threshold. In this instance, thank gosh dragons don’t need to devote their whole bodies to the womb with any magic. Another plus for being a dragon over a fox, even if We do enjoy becoming an entirely immobile baby ball.

“Hm...I rather like seeing you turning into a condom. Rather fitting for such a rude pet.” Luna teased, reaching up and patting our thicc thighs which were being pressed between both of our bellies. It was at this point that Ave rushed in, drooling as she rubbed her lower stomach. She moaned as she twitched and stumbled around us. “Who dares interrupt my time with-?!”

“Give back my dick!” Aventurine snarled, her own outrage overpowering Luna’s indignation and Luna blushed, realizing she was the owner of the male anatomy currently inflating and quite obviously impregnating us.

“Ah, ah.” We huffed at feeling eggs forming in our womb already. This swelled our belly out faster even after Luna sheepishly pulled Ave’s cock out of us and our Sister snatched her cum leaking dick away before putting it back on and it vanished. “Worth it~.”

“It was enjoyable, but next time and there very well may be a next time; ask before using it on more than one person.” Aventurine huffed while she rubbed her lower stomach.

“We...ah...only wanted a small load, not Luna keeping you stuffed in.” We whined as Ave looked us over and rubbed our egg filling belly. “By us this is amazing, Ave~!” We moaned before hugging and kissing our Sister while our creamed cunt practically drooled onto Luna’s boobs We were still so horny. If We had our male genitals it’d be rock hard and pressing against our underbelly.

“Just as well. Dragons in this world have a depressingly low birth rate even with them breeding like rabbits.” Aventurine muttered sadly, reminding us of just why this all started with dragons. Besides Spike being an insatiable horndog who got his first taste of sex during breeding season.

“That was quite the show. Better than that time I remotely impregnated Willow in public even.” Luna declared as she licked some of our fem-cum off of her tits while Ave kissed our belly.

“Then it’s a good thing this came to pass.” Ave replied as she levitated us off of Luna and then Luna yelped when she too joined us in the air. “Come along then, time for you both to spend time in the Breeding Center.”

“W-what?! I may have so much cum in me, but there is no chance I’m...oh you bitch!” Luna snarled at Aventurine who cackled haughtily with the back of her hand to her mouth like every stereotypical ‘hime’ character in anime.

“Thou shalt both have time to relax and chat in thine breeding pools for at least two weeks.” Aventurine declared after she paraded us outside, ignoring everyone watching us two Pregnant Pretty Pumped-up Princesses being ferried to the Breeding Center through the air.

“What? We have work to do, there’s no way We’re going to wait...two...weeks...you bitch!” We suddenly felt a surge of indignation, trying to speed up our pregnancy or change shape, only for the essence in our womb to absorb the magic of the attempt. “Oof, never mind.” We moaned when We felt pleasure and Ave blushed. “Hm~.”

“We hope thee enjoy it.” Ave said with a wide smile. “Thou hast fallen for our trap! Now thou shalt be forced to rest and relax!” We mewled as our belly kept growing with eggs as Ave rubbed it and kissed it. Mm, fuck yeah, so many eggs...

“Oh~ so full…”