Corruption of Souls

Ch.72

So...big. Oh! That guy has such a nice butt! Oh! Her too! “Hey~! More eggs?” We asked, our tail fingering our cunt with our tail talon as We groped our massive yoga ball boobs to hopefully entice the stallion poking our belly with a thingy to give us more eggs and make us even bigger.

“Wiatr, please stop embarrassing yourself.” Luna muttered sleepily, currently a ball of foals next to us about half our huge sexy size. Our wings were scraping the ceiling, but We didn’t care how big that was, just that We had more room!

“Princess, I’m just here to record your size and anticipate your delivery time.” The stallion blandly replied to our sexiness! How could he ignore our sexiness-hey~ there!

“Eggs?” We requested from the group of sexy wolves that approached us with our hot fuck-friend Ember talking to them about something while gesturing at us with her Scepter. Is she being a wing-babe and telling them to give us more eggs? “Oh~...so big…” We moaned, closing our eyes and trying to hump our giant belly as suction cups attached to our milky tits again and a tube moved into our mouth which We sucked for the cum and milk We needed to feed our eggs.

Then the bunny-wolf was on top of our belly to our right, making us perk up. Was he gonna give us more eggs? Then he poked our head and We blinked, spitting the feeding tube out into our hands. “R-Runner? What’s going on?” Oh~ I feel so good, like my whole body is a giant clit.

“Wow. She wasn’t kidding. Dragons do have a mental switch that just shuts down all higher brain functions when they’re pregnant.” Runner commented, making us look down and gawk. We were easily slightly bigger than Ember got to, around maybe 34 feet. Down to our left, Luna was lazily dozing in her own pool at maybe 17 feet across as her own giant tits were milked while a cat witch examined her.

“Holy shit is Sister virile.” We commented, but then things started getting fuzzy. What? Oh~...so big… “E-Eggs?” We asked of the hot bunny-wolf, who just rubbed our scalp and jumped down. Meanie! At least We have cummies to drink. Mmm...tasty cum…

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“We can’t believe how much of a brainless slut being pregnant as a dragon makes us.” We shuddered as We left the Breeding Center with Luna by our side in her black ‘work’ dress. Her own labor, which We rapidly sped her towards and induced in her for her convenience, wasn’t nearly as easy as ours, but she quickly had the alicorn foals sequestered away for adoption and protection once she was back to normal and We healed her body from any stress it underwent. The fact her already huge boobs were slightly larger and her wide hips even wider was a neat bonus.

“Yes, I was shocked Ave came and practically cooed like a child in a candy store and was even crying as she watched you give birth. She’s still cooing over the 10 eggs she says are going to hatch naturally out of that whole giant clutch of just over 100...” Luna soberly stated, reminding us of just how bad the survival rate of dragon eggs here were. The ones that never hatch become stone, which explained why the Dragonlands have so many mountains of death.

“We know Ave has had some trouble with kids. We’ve never asked, but We know she takes any pregnancy she has a personal interest in with great care and focus.” We sighed as We tried to ignore that little fact for now. Ave kept us for five minutes to coo over us, then she focused on the 10 eggs she picked out so easily as the docs cleaned us up so We could recover. Not that We need to, We bounce back from this due to our morphing body even without utilizing our innate Fertility.

“It is good that she does not simply be a love-and-leave type with her occupation. Just as well that you take after your older sister so well, even if you are much less attached to offspring you know you can’t keep.” Luna said with a proud smile, making us blush at how our willingness to be a surrogate to so many children was considered an incredible act of Generosity. “That all said, yes. You’re quite the shameless single-minded slut when pregnant as a dragon. Maybe you had best keep your pregnancies outside of your dragon form?”

“Not a chance.” We firmly answered. Becoming a baby ball was one thing, being a tangential part of a womb rather than being the womb? So much hotter to experience. “But that aside, what has been happening while we’ve both been on maternity leave for two weeks?” We didn’t exactly have the brainpower while We were pregnant to listen in, but Ave said two weeks and that’s the gestation period for dragons.

“In the past few weeks?” Urta asked after she’d approached us from behind and leaned into our back, pressing her tits into us and reaching around to grope our breasts. “Hm, construction is almost finished. Rarity and Pinkie are now out and about, actually almost looking normal if like were-ponies. Twilight’s still holed up in her room most of the time and a big blue-black dragon showed up and dropped off something that looks like armor before it flew off. It’s in the middle of town square up on the plateau. It's huge and stopped construction in that area.”

“Why are you molesting her so much?” Luna asked Urta warily and We panted and groaned while We leaned back against her, the contact of the top of her turquoise Argent-slime cleavage against our back ignited our libido.

“Where do you think Gwenevere’s gone?” Urta purred hungrily as her gauntleted fingers dove under the built-in corset of our dress to grope our areola and pinch our nipples between her fingers, causing us to grunt and reach back to run our hand against Urta’s glowing gooey cheek. “I’ve been jacking off to the thought of you every day because I knew if I went in there, I’d fill the whole fucking place with your egg-bloated body!”

“Yes! W-We mean, no! Hold on! Hands off please!” We panted and pulled away desperately from our lusty Fertility demi-goddess who We should just abdicate Fertility to already-no! “B-back on topic! Did the armor attack like what you’re wearing did?” We asked distractedly, our eyes trailing down Urta’s body and our loins ached in need for what We knew was under her skirt. Even Luna was gawking at our sexy wife, her nipples were poking against her dress.

“No, come take a look.” Urta pouted at being cock-blocked before she swept us off our claws, causing us to yelp and blush from the bridal carry. Urta took us to the nearest crystal elevator that now went up and down the corners of the box canyon, each floor along the walls having that section of catwalk extended for it. Convenient.

The whole time Urta held us like We were her newlywed bride, making us feel so hot from her steamy proximity as We stared into her eyes and felt our core heat up. Oh~ Sister! We want her to fuck us pregnant~! Again! Wait...has Urta impregnated us yet? Right, when she was still immobile and we both turned into a cooperative baby factory with Cocoa’s help.

Maybe We should give her Fertility, then pump her so full she becomes a moon~...

Fuck! We need to experience that again! “Mm~...babe, where did that kiss come from?” Urta asked when we neared the town square after We’d taken her mouth in a deep searing kiss. Our hunger and adoration for her was so intense We almost imparted the Fertility Aspect in full right then. She’s already hosting Gwyenevere...all that’s left is us letting her have the rest...

“It came from our heart.” We declared truthfully as We goofily smiled, making her grin before she put us down in the upper town square. We found ourselves staring at a set of armor for sure, but it had the shape of a dragon rather than a Lion. It was also forty-five feet tall. No way did any godkin of the First Era wear such a thing. “Wait! That’s it!”

“What’s it?” Urta questioned curiously before she gently pounded a fist into her palm in remembrance of something. “Oh, in case you missed the report; Telda is fine.” Telda? Who is Telda-oh! The green Elder Dragoness who used to live in the cave nearby to the west. She’d been forcibly relocated to the communal dimensionally extended giant housing down in the canyon after that near-death experience she’d had with the Dragonslayer Armor.

“Ah...We actually forgot about her after the battle.” We admitted with some shame. How could We have forgotten about the well-being of a kinsman? Wait, We weren’t fully aware as a dragon then, right. Still wrong to have forgotten her. “Anyway, this is Cynder’s armor!”

“Cinder was that big? Holy shit that’s hot.” Urta commented and We felt a measure of pride at her declaration. We approached the armor and something in its chest shone red before it shrunk down to our height. Looking at the armor, We found a red damaged gem in the chest. That would be the remainder of the Bloodstone that’s missing from Ember’s scepter.

When We brushed our fingers against it We felt thousands or maybe even millions of minds brush against the edge of our own consciousness. “So the Everlasting Dragons have something like the Eldunari that Alegasian Dragons have.” We mused curiously and Cynder hummed in intrigue as Willow’s relevant knowledge filled us in together.

“What is an Eldunari?” Luna questioned, her presence was easy to miss when she remained silent. Spooky, no wonder she’s revered as a Goddess of Dark as well as Night and Shadow.

“Eldunari are the Life-Stones of dragons from a potentially non-fictional book series from Willow’s world. Though this isn’t quite like that. This is crafted from the blood of Ancient Dragons and linked with the soul of every dragon whose blood it has been soaked. This is the Bloodstone, or most of it anyway. Ember has the rest.” We explained with Cynder helpfully filling us in with her memories.

“Wait, isn’t that the stone that acts as proof of being the Dragon Lord?” Urta asked moments before Ember roared from the direction of the Breeding Center down below. She sounded very pissed off and her rage even channeled through the Bloodstone.

Oh. Oh shit. We paled, then felt a little sick. “Ember’s our descendant…” Ember suddenly swooped up over the edge of the canyon and flew foot-first into our side in a fierce Flying-Tsundere-Kick which sent us crashing into the armor and then both us and the armor made a comical bowling pin strike sound as both of us tumbled to the other side of the barren town square to the shock of onlookers.

“Who’s trying to take the Bloodstone Scepter from me?!” Ember snarled as she stomped towards us, only to blink the blind rage away in confusion. “Oh shit! Sorry Wiatr! I didn’t-!”

“Granddaughter~! We’re so proud of you!” We cheered and glomped her with nuzzles to her tits as she staggered. “Our descendents have flourished well if-wait, hold on.” We let our lover go and split with Cynder being the only one separate, who We excitedly gestured to. “She’s your ancestor! The original Ember!”

“W-what?! But you died in the last stand against Gwyn!” Ember balked in shock.

“Well~ Willow kinda found my body and absorbed my soul over a year ago and I only recently finished being reborn as part of Wiatr.” Cynder chuckled as she sheepishly rubbed the back of her head.

“Wait...this means that…” Ember looked at the Bloodstone Scepter. “This is mine by conquest, but you still have the right to challenge me for it…” Ember clutched it tightly with determination in her eyes.

“It was originally part of my armor.” Cynder said as she gestured to the armor that looked like a dragon version of the Dragonslayer Armor from DS3. “While I’d like it back, the armor works just fine with a chunk of the stone left in it. It’s not like I’m going to be fighting the gods this time.” There was a pause, then Cynder squealed and hugged Ember, our tsundere lover trying to push her off to no success. “Ah~! My descendant takes so well after me~!”

“G-get off! It’s creepy enough knowing I fucked Willow for so long when we’re technically related!” Ember complained, making us sad.

“Eh, it’s many generations past. Genetically you’re like a stranger besides your color and eyes.” Cynder purred before kissing Ember. Our tsundere lover seemed about to punch her off, but then relaxed and returned the gentle embrace. They kissed for about a minute before parting, their tongues connected by a strand of saliva. “Oh yes. Just like me.”

“Fuck this is messed up…” Ember muttered with a blush before pushing Cynder to the dirt, our dragon quarter not caring as Ember pointed down at her. “I am your Dragon Lord! Don’t expect me to just roll over and do anything you ask just because the Scepter originally belonged to you.”

“Oh, don’t give me a challenge. I’m the one who invented it. If I want to stalk and pounce you for a fucking I will. It was how it was done in the past.” Cynder purred while sharing mental images of her fucking other females. “I had perks you didn’t have before, lover.”

“Wait, didn’t?” We blinked and the Bloodstone Scepter shimmered, blinding us and hiding whatever made Ember cry out until it vanished. Ember now had a dick at least as big as our usual 15 inch length before it withdrew into her genital slit with her in dumbfounded shock.

“The hell?! Why did it take so long?!” What? “I should’ve gotten my dick the moment I earned the Scepter!” Ember growled in annoyance, then sighed. “Thanks...um, I’m named Ember too.”

“I’m Cynder now. You’re the new Ember.” Cynder declared cheerfully. “The Armor is yours now, use it well. It’s only right the rest of the Bloodstone goes to the Dragon Lord.”

“Now that this is resolved, let us take a tally of male and herm dragons. There are now…Us, Ember, Spike, then those two males that woke up on our way to Carim.” We said and Ember blinked.

“Two Males? What two Males?” Ember asked in bewilderment.

“Two gigantic males that woke up when We were heading to Carim...on foot...because We forgot We could fly at the time.” We groaned at that memory.

“Well they never showed up in the Dragonlands.” Ember huffed in annoyance. “I’ll have...wait.” She grinned evilly as she approached the armor and pressed the Bloodstone Scepter to the Bloodstone, the two pieces shining brightly. “All males and herms come to me!”

We felt a pulse and urge to pounce on Ember as Spike started roaring in the canyon below and we all heard stone climbing. There were a portal that opened up and about six sleeping dragons, one covered in medical gear and Lust Demons dropped to the ground and the two idiots showed up through two portals with caribou on them. Another massive portal opened that led to pitch darkness. That one might be Midir’s..

Then surprisingly enough, our lovers Hunter and Berserker had teleported here as well along with a few squads of Night Sentinels who pounced on the Lust Demons and Caribou with non-lethal equipment to process and deport them due to our ceasefire. Though Berserker looked pissed for some reason as he glared at Ember. Hunter merely observed his surroundings.

“Midir is also male and he’s around, but he won’t really help with the population. Maybe. He’s always been so focused on duty over pleasure.” Cynder snorted smoke in displeasure as she gestured to the still open and waiting portal to the Dark as Berserker approached Ember and began heatedly whispering something to her. If only We had our fennec ears~!

“Um, actually, on that front he said if We ever became worthy of him he’d-AH~!” We and Cynder squealed when something snatched us and took off with us into the portal to the Dark! “What?!” We yelped and looked about only to be shoved into Cynder and We fused back together. “What the-?!” Before We could keep protesting, We were pressed against the wall of a cave, wincing as the massive claw squeezed us tightly to it, pressing our tits so hard they spurted milk.

“You’ve gone soft while you’ve slept Ember.” Midir chuckled down at us from his immense height. The sexy feral dragon was looking much healthier than the last We’d seen of him.

“Well, you try being dead for eons.” We grunted, wriggling and forcing his claws off with sheer strength to drop to the cavern floor with a disgruntled huff when We flapped our wings before landing. “So what have you been up to Midir? We haven’t seen you since you pulled us into Dark in Saddle Arabia.” We asked as We increased our size to its maximum height of 40 feet, crossing our arms as We looked Midir in the eye with annoyance.

“I’ve been looking into the dragons, checking other breaches to the Dark, assuring the Blightlands have not spread as well as hunting those who worship the Dark beyond Luna.” Midir answered before his body wreathed in black flame, revealing his hulking beefcake anthro body, still 5 feet taller than us. “It is tiring that even with the Night Goddess the Dark is insistent on spreading. It was especially bad in the past month and a half.”

“Luna was abducted by Nyarlathotep around that time. She only just returned to us a few weeks ago.” We backed away as Midir advanced, our heart beating faster. “Midir...We’re not the same Ember you knew. We’re Cynder now.” We started panting as he pressed into us, leering down at us as he pinned us to the cavern wall with his sexy HNNG pecs against our massive breasts.

“You behave exactly the same way you did so many thousands of years ago.” Midir smiled softly as he trailed a finger along our jaw and We gasped in familiarity when he gently ran it along our cheek, up along our horn and then along our spread wing. This got our motor running fast just like it did so long ago... “You’re even more beautiful now if it was possible.”

“You damn romantic old fool.” We muttered, leaning into his other claw when he moved in and kissed us tenderly like an old lover at long last where he belongs, in our embrace. We gently caressed each other, gasping as We ground our bodies against one another, but parted reluctantly. “You know We can’t go back to the way things were…” Immense despair filled us. Cynder missed him so dearly...

“I know. I betrayed my kin, even if it was to hold the rising Dark at bay. Forgive an old fool his presumption of forgiveness?” Midir sadly requested, to which We snarled and pulled him into another kiss.

“No. Because you are forgiven. Now fucking fill us with eggs you old lizard. We know you have a job to return to, now take what time you have with us.” We grinned mischievously. We may not be able to devote our heart to him anymore, but our old flame was still a worthy mate besides. After all, marriage was an alien concept to the Ancient Dragons before the pygmies came along. Nothing is wrong with him bedding us when we both find the time.

“Yes, my queen. My Love.” Midir purred hungrily as he returned to his feral body, “LIke old times or like how the younglings do this?” He asked while showing off his strength by flexing every muscle under his stone-scaled exterior which made us coo.

“Like old times. We won’t often get another opportunity to do it like we used to.” We morphed into a feral version of Cynder’s body. While he was bulky and brutal, We were slender and regal. Our front from our lower jaw to the tip of our tail was golden, the rest of us pitch blackness, red stripes like a tiger’s running over us. We turned, lifting our tail and presenting our dripping cunt to him, giving him a come-hither expression. “Come get us big boy~!”

The way Midir just lost it and pounced on us was pleasurable in its own way.

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“Oh~ I forgot how good of a lay he was.” Cynder huffed, holding our distended cum-filled and egg-filling abdomen as We flew back towards Unity. It may have been a simple mounting, but holy fuck did Midir know how to move in unexpected ways even in such a simple position. “But now We’re stuck like this again for weeks. Sorry ladies.”

“From the memories of how you two were before the war, we don’t mind. We hope he comes by more often!” Svartr chuckled. “Though, how are we not egg mad yet?”

“Yeah! I thought it kicked in rather fast before.” WIllow mused.

“Elder Dragons and I guess Everlasting Dragons, are more resistant to being turned into brainless egg-sluts. They have much larger bodies and it takes more time.” Daring shared.

“Yes, if-oh~. If We don’t get back soon enough, We’d be better off finding a place to roost.” Cynder warned, but thankfully Midir was kind enough to release us from the Dark reasonably close to Unity. Not that We were anywhere near small enough to even get into the Breeding Center, but it would be best if We roosted nearby.

When We neared Unity, citizens quickly hid, since unlike Midir We weren’t flying fast enough to be harder to miss. We flew down to the town square and landed with a huff. “Someone fetch Urta please!” We called out before We sat down on our haunches and rubbed our slowly swelling abdomen. By the time Urta, Ember, Luna and Bryan had come to the square, We were panting and rubbing our dripping cunt into the ground. “About time.”

“Was...was that King Midir?” Ember asked us uneasily, likely shocked from seeing two ancient rulers in one day. Also the fact she had summoned him might set her on edge.

“Yes...unf…” We grunted when We actually came from our own rubbing and how sensitive Midir had left us, causing the puddle of femcum to spread under us more. “Listen, We’ve been knocked up with Everlasting Dragons. We will need a couple more weeks away from work. Is there another cave nearby besides Telda’s where We can roost?” Our temple’s underground lake was right-out. We’d just drink it all...actually. “Nevermind. We’ll be enjoying our underground lake of milk and cum~!”

“Wait!” Luna called out, pausing us mid-takeoff. “Wiatr. I must return to Canterlot. I just wanted to say...thank you. For everything.” Luna declared with incredible gratitude and love in her eyes, making us feel warm inside. “I will be sure to tell our son, Artemis, that our union wasn’t just one of passion. Return to me when you will. Know my bed, as well as my home and heart are always open to you.”

D-Did Luna j-just p-p-Propose to us?! Our Son?! She kept one of our foals~! Lulu~!

“Wiatr.exe has crashed. Rebooting, please wait.” We said in Williams' voice before We blinked and came to our senses. “It was no issue our love.” We purred, then looked to Urta. “Sorry for being such a wanton slut Urta, leaving so much work to you all.”

“Did you just blue-screen her?” Berserker asked our beloved Night Goddess who smiled warmly up at us and tapped her unadorned left ring finger with a grin and a wink.

“Bah, it’s no problem. You go incubate those eggs okay?” Urta winked at us then licked her lips. “Now get out of here before I take my turn with you and fuck you so full you crush the Everfree with your egg belly!”

Holy fuck We should just give her Fertility and be done with it. Not now though.

With that taken care of, We took off with a few ponderous flaps, panting and groaning at how much heavier We were already. “We’d better hurry. We won’t even fit into the cave if We get much bigger.” We urged ourselves on, quickly flying to our still under-construction temple. We Ignored the building proper and went to the cave where We began squeezing our fat body through the tunnel, desperate to reach our source of food for the coming weeks with no viable male available to feed us cum for the eggs. Our magic nourishment will only go so far with such high volumes of mana-dense entities in our womb. “Oh come on! We’re almost...there!”

Our fat flanks were being squeezed in the last stretch of the tunnel, our belly pressing the base of our tail into the ceiling and our hips pinched in the sides. We huffed, scrabbled and groaned, dangling our front from the tunnel with a pout. Shit. We looked down at our breastless chest and sighed. We can’t even access our inventory without cleavage so no calling for help with Daring’s far-too-small phone...yeah, that wouldn’t have worked either. Of all times for us to be using a form with crotch-boobs.

“Well~! What do we have here?” We heard a muffled voice from behind us, which was impressive considering how many tons of rock and our fat ass it had to travel through to reach our ears.

“W-who is there?!” We whipped our long tail around in the tunnel, but didn’t touch whoever it was. This is not ideal. We may be Undead and many other things on top of that, but these unborn eggs in us are not.

“Do you need some help?” They asked before We felt hands spread open the genital slit for our dick.

“H-Hey!” We yelped with a fierce blush that intensified as they reached in and We moaned.

“It looks like I’ve got a dragon by the dick.” They chuckled as our penis began to engorge from them rubbing the glans with their hands.

“Th-This isn’t helping~!” We whined, vainly wiggling our bloated abdomen, which was pressing even tighter into our confines. The stone would sooner break than hurt us, but We were still getting more stuck by the minute.

“It isn’t?” They asked as they gave us a small push against our underbelly. Surprisingly their strength was great enough to push us closer to the lake with us still idly pushing to get free.

“Whoa! Keep going!” We cheered, pulling and pushing more to get free and hopefully move into the still admittedly shallow lake. It’s only half full, but the glowing white musky body of fertile fluids would more than suffice for our needs.

“Hm, I don’t know. I have an opportunity here for some fun.” They suddenly stopped pushing and hefted our dick backwards, which wasn’t uncomfortable with our current feral body. Before We could complain again We moaned when they began making out with our massive cumslit, their tongue extending far too deeply to be natural. “Big enough to cockvore me too.”

“P-Please push us out?” We pleaded, our hips twitching and wanting to hump a nonexistent vagina from how our tormentor has been pleasuring our penis.

“Hm~.” They hummed as they made out with our cock but also pushed us closer, our muzzle just out of reach of the lake at the bottom of the natural ramp, but our hips were still lodged in the exit tunnel. We stretched our long neck towards the lake, hunger starting to hurt in our belly.

“Please~! So thirsty!” We pleaded, humping our molester’s face with the very little movement We had back there.

“Oh fine.” They pretended to complain, giving us another push.

“Yes!” We cheered when our rear came free and We gladly dove into the white sticky lake of milk and cum with a glorping splash. We swam around under the fluid before surfacing our head to breathe. “Unf, fuck yes…” We then craned our neck down to start drinking to sate our empty tummy. Our thoughts...getting...oh~...so tasty~! “Yummy cummies!” If only Urta added to it! Her cummies are the best!

“Heh.” We heard as Big Sis Ave walked down the ramp to us, looking happy as she approached us. “You’re doing your big sis proud Wiatr! Not even a day without getting knocked up!” She was naked and had pre all over her face from her giving our dick attention.

“Sis! More eggs? Midir won’t mind!” We asked in excitement, moving to the shore and pulling ourselves onto it slightly with our tail winding along the top of the white fluid. We presented ourselves on our side, one claw rubbing our swelling belly while We licked our lips.

Big Sis looked at our exposed groin as We showed off. “Well, We didn’t have a template for Everlasting Dragons...but~!” Ave crowed before she was swept over with golden fire and emerged as a sexy iridescent copy of us, turning around and lifting her tail to show us her drooling cunny. “They’re nearly extinct here right? Let’s work together Little Sis!” We cheered when she backed up, spearing herself on our giant dick.

“Yay~! We’ll be full of eggs together~!” We praised before We fed her cunt more of our cock and we both yelped when the act rolled us into the lake. We surfaced, thrusting into her and biting her left horn as We held her closely with her swimming to keep us up. “Big Sis! Egg brood!”

“Little Sis! Bigger brood!” Ave joked before We knotted her and hurried up to cum, which made us both moan and sink into the lake.

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*BELCH~* “Oh~...so big…” We moaned, our head resting on the slightly lower shore of the lake, our sister next to us and just as big as us now.

“Yes...so big~...” Sis agreed, moving to kiss us and We gladly returned it.

“Wanna be bigger~.” We cooed, rubbing her cock with our tail talon under the goop.

“I wanna be bigger too~.” Ave cooed back, kissing and about to push us over to fuck us more, but then something zapped our heads. “Huh? Hey, what was that?”

“Um, it might not be a good idea if we keep fucking and getting bigger.” We said, clarity returning to us and we both looked up to see the Doom Marines looking at us with wry amusement, Runner blowing his index finger like it was a smoking gun.

“That’ll last at least a day this time.” Runner declared and we both rolled back to our fronts and pulled up some more onto the shore.

“Thank you. We have no clue how big we’re going to get already.” Aventurine blushed at almost continuing a dangerous cycle.

“Then why get this big to start with?” Berserker asked grumpily with a flat look.

“Oh, my descendant could possibly explain that.” Cynder said from our mouth before she sprouted as a separate head like We were a hydra. We can do that? With this, Daring and Svartr sprouted on the right and our original head moved to the left for Willow, turning us into a four-headed hydra/dragon. “Holy crap!”

“This is cool!” Svartr declared as she moved her head around.

“It’s like We’re still together, but apart!” Daring observed before she dove down to the spooge, slurping it up like the cum-slut she was, making us all smile.

“Well, this is nice. We’re still together, but all get a bit extra individuality.” I hummed happily, not at all turned off to being like this. The sensation of blended individuality and unification was a very pleasant in-between from being fused and being not-fused.

“That’s an old trick of ours as well!” Ave declared before two heads sprouted on either side of hers, but they spoke in unison, unlike us. “It was actually a bit of a coping mechanism for us. We don’t do it often now besides to have multiple mouths for kinky sex.”

“Before I was interrupted…” Cynder glared at the rest of us, making us feel sheepish as she turned back towards the boys. “We female and herm dragons are genetically hard-coded to enjoy the egg-bearing process to obscene levels due to only one in ten eggs ever hatching.”

“We know that. It’s more a question asking why get so big all at once.” Pillar clarified, making us all sheepishly grin and blush. “Well that’s enough explanation right there.” The boys save Berserker chuckled.

“You wouldn’t really understand without experiencing it yourselves.” We all stated and Runner blushed, reminding us of what We were so fixated on before all this eldritch fuckery and literal fuckery afterward. “Thanks for the help Runner.” We all winked at him knowingly and We think he understood that We still didn’t forget his fairer form.

“No problem! If you ever need anything, anything at all, I’ll be there.” The bunny-wolf declared with an eager grin and the others laughed and teased about becoming our pussy-whipped boy-toy when they began to leave, likely comfortable with knowing where We are. However, if We had our way, she would be our cock-slapped gal-pal~.

“So. Runner huh?” Ave purred with half-lidded eyes at us.

“What are you talking about?” We asked not-at-all convincingly and she giggled as she turned to swim away. “What are you talking about?!” We demanded playfully as We swam after her and started a goopy splash fight.