Corruption of Souls

by Silverwolfdemon

Ch.73

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Ch.73

“Ugh, We think we’ve filled the lake.” We huffed to our sister. “At least just jerking off stopped us from putting more eggs in each other and filling the whole damn cave.” We called over to our sister, who was perched like We were atop an utterly gargantuan belly that lifted us out of the spooge and displaced enough of it that we could still lean our heads down to drink.

“Oof...that and Runner zapping us every morning.” Ave added, affirming that masturbating really didn’t do much besides take the edge off. She shifted and We groaned at feeling her belly squish into ours, pressing us against the far wall to our other side. “Getting pinched here…”

“Sorry.” We huffed as some of the construction crew walked down to look at us and masturbate to us both, since while in our current state we were both putting out a ‘fuck’ aura strong enough to send people into a sexual frenzy. The fact they did this during their lunch break and went right back to work afterwards was impressive. “Now that’s not fair. You all get to give us a show and all we have to do is lie here so pregnant we can’t move?”

“Maybe we could give them a ‘masturbate as directed’ session?” Ave suggested as she rubbed her side with a wing.

“Maybe, the fact that some of them that are finishing the tunnels down here are also poking at our rear ends from the walkways behind us has us bothered.” We turned our head back, looking at the semi-circular wooden walkway that they’d built close to our pussies, our tails draping over it even with some brave males licking us and drinking our feminine slime as they worshiped us. It was the closest we had to pleasure besides our tail talons by this point.

“Well, it was nice of them to plan ahead. Nothing can get back there otherwise.” Ave shrugged, then gasped when one of the stallions couldn’t help himself and started entering her cunny. “Oh~ again? Hmph! As if We’re not pregnant enough, you overeager boys just can’t help but unbirth yourselves.” We gasped when another did the same to us and We sighed in lustful resignation. What, was this the fifth one this week? More?

“At this rate we’ll be pregnant forever.” We pouted, putting our cheek on a claw as our bellies tightened even more with the new eggs added from those fools being rebirthed as Everlasting Dragons. At least those ones are sure to hatch. “When will this be over? We’re over a week overdue as it is.”

“Don’t ask us. We’re not the one with a soul from the dawn of this world.” Ave huffed in annoyance, rubbing her chest area. “We want our boobs back damn it…”

“They’re back there remember?” We huffed, trying not to agitate the overly swollen teats partly under our thighs but squeezed out by their sheer size and under the walkway, constantly spraying milk into the lake from the pressure. The lake was more milk than cum by now honestly, but that wasn’t good for our eggs. They need more protein.

“Oh~!” Our sister moaned as another worker slipped into her pussy. “Stop that back there~!” Ave complained and groaned. “Sis, can’t you get someone to help with this? You have a whole coven of witches devoted to fertility magic.”

“Sabrina has no clue what’s up with us sis. Neither does her mom and she’s the one who started that for them.” We sighed in defeat, slumping onto our rock-hard womb. “We guess we’ve bit the big one. We’re stuck as forever pregnant Fertility Goddesses in our own temple.”

“This sucks.” Ave grumped. “The least this fate could’ve added on was a big stud who…” Ave trailed off and We followed her gaze and smiled at seeing Spike storming up to us. “Hey Spike-.”

Mine~!” Spike roared before he surged in size and made us squeak since he easily towered over even us! Then he wrecked the walkway as he casually bulldozed through it behind Aventurine, the lust-addled worshipers thankfully having hightailed it towards the exit the moment he roared.

“H-hey! No wai-eee-eeet!~! Oh Fuck Yes~!” Ave orgasmed when Spike shoved his giant dick into her. “It’s been almost a month~! Masturbation doesn’t-Fuck~!” She spasmed and suddenly her belly began convulsing. “H-holy shit! He’s-hng-sending us into labor~!”

“Wait, what?” We eagerly questioned while We looked her over, seeing the surface of her belly tightening and flexing in the telltale sign of contractions. “Spike! Do us!” We eagerly demanded, twisting our hips the little they could to wiggle our pussy at him. This convinced the rutting stud to leave our sister who whined in disappointment, but then We replaced her screams of rapture with our own when Spike slammed into us, our belly instantly tightening. “How is it like this~?!”

“About damn time!” We both looked to the voice, seeing Ember enter with Smolder. Both of them looked smug. “Sorry it took so long to push him over the edge and into the right mindset, but when you went overdue we both got to work on Spike so he could break you out of your stasis.”

“Stasis?” We huffed as Spike bit our neck and scrapped at our stone scales, grinding his claws against them. “What do...oh...oh...you mean Ember.” We huffed when We felt the first egg press against Spike’s tip deep within us.

“What she means is you both weren’t getting exposed to pheromones from a male to set you off.” Smolder explained simply. “While herms are nice, they need to not be pregnant to give out the right pheromones for the broodmother to consider it ‘safe’ to lay their eggs.”

“Spike has been pent up since refusing to breed us the last breeding season. We’ve been teasing the hell out of him and getting him primed. Then, I told him his mate needs him for her to birth her eggs and here you are.” Ember smirked as Spike fucked us senseless, our eyes rolling in our skull from the raw pleasure We’ve been missing out on for nearly a month.

“Mine~.” Spike greedily declared over our back, licking our neck and pulling out, causing the first of many, many Everlasting Dragon eggs to splash into the milky slurry and he slapped both our’s and Ave’s asses, making us both moan as we kept birthing our stud’s eggs.

(<3)

Within an hour our eggs were piled high together. The lake was at an all-time low, only covering the bottom of the utterly massive clutch of 200 eggs, each one was easily as big as one of our boobs at this giant size. Both Ave and us were panting and nearly unconscious on the natural ramp to the exit, Spike lovingly stroking our necks. “Good girls.”

“Thank...you...Spike…” We managed between breaths, kissing his hand. Ave did the same with his other hand and even sucked on a finger. We copied her and made Spike chuckle.

“Has everything gone well in there?” We heard from the cave entrance and saw an orange Elder Dragon male accompanied by a similar green male. “Do the expecting mothers need more stimulation, or did the young drake manage it?”

“Our mate handled it.” Smolder proudly declared to them. “You don’t need to stay now. Not with so many wet and waiting dragonesses in the Dragonlands just dying to meet you.”

“Ah...yes. True.” The taller orange drake replied uneasily, likely as daunted as he really should be about being the object of lust of untold numbers of hungry women all at once.

“Sorry to have had you stay fellas. The dragonlands are south and east of here in the volcanic badlands.” Ember informed them, tapping her Bloodstone Scepter. “Good of you to show up and hang around, though you’ve just missed our goddess Cynder birthing the first of a new generation of Everlasting Dragons by milling outside like total betas.”

“I-I’m your goddess?” Cynder asked as We blinked in shared surprise with her. It’s okay Cynder, it’s not hypocrisy if you’re ignorant of it! Or...does that make it worse?

“I had to dust off some old scrolls to check, but yeah!” Ember declared proudly as the two elder dragons knelt and bowed their heads to us. “No, no. None of that you two. Stand up. There’s plenty of elder dragonesses hungry for some hot meat back home.” Ember declared, gesturing them out, the two looked nervouscited as they hurried out to head home.

“Thank Gog. We don’t think We could’ve handled suddenly going for a few rounds with some prime studs at the moment.” Aventurine admitted, weakly moving to us and kissing us gently and tenderly. “That may have been drawn out to be nearly unpleasant, but thanks for the good time Little Sister.”

“Anytime! Though, next time, let’s keep a stud on hand, hm?” We chuckled and nuzzled her, but when We pulled back We had to quietly coo. She had snuggled up to us and was fast asleep. Good idea sis, We’ll just...close our eyes…

(<3)

We awoke slowly, opening our eyes to the ceiling of our stately bedroom. Blinking, We felt ourselves over and sighed in relief when our hands groped our delicious breasts on our chest where they belonged. Good to be back. No idea how We reverted, but We’ll take what We can get. It’s been 2 months since We’ve done any work round here, let's-.

“Ah~!” We squealed in terror and scrunched up on the bed at the sight of every single inch of the walls and floor coated in various colors of slime. This of course awoke Visi who was apparently in bed with us.

“Don’t scare me like that!” Visi demanded as she smacked our shoulder, huffing as she pulled the blanket off of her, revealing her larger H-cup breasts and a fecund belly looking ready to pop with triplets. It’s only been two months! Is she pregnant with pups then?!

“Yes, why wake Cocoa so rudely?” Asked Cocoa’s head on a brown tendril coming up from the right side of the bed with an unhappy pout, colored tendrils rising with the head of our other wive’s matching each of their own colors all mirroring their complaints and looking annoyed.

“Sorry, sorry. It’s just...We haven’t seen your new domestic dynamics.” We guess turning to slime without the ability to solidify made sleeping on a bed slightly problematic, but anchoring themselves to walls and the floor? “Why are you on the walls and floor?”

“So none of us accidentally eat Visi in our sleep.” Urta answered, making us shiver at the fact that our lovers were potentially lethal to cuddle...that’s not nice.

“No cuddles?” We asked sadly, making them shake their heads.

“We can cuddle, but it’s better if we’re in a rubber suit or something first. We can’t digest rubber for some reason.” Sabrina informed us.

“As for why the floors and walls instead of sleeping in suits; it’s just easier.” Honey finished explaining, then sighed. “Alright, I guess we all better get up girls. It’s about 4 am anyway.” With grumbles they gathered their slime and reformed their bodies. We drooled at the sight of Sabrina and Cocoa with bellies big enough for over a dozen babies each, especially since Cocoa seems to have made being a three-headed cerberus her default, licking her chops at us.

“Down girls! They just got back from being near-permanently pregnant.” Visi glared, making our wives all sigh in disappointment. “Shoo! Off with you!” Visi playfully demanded, the slimes all swaying their butts and tails at us as they left, making both of us laugh. “They never get boring.”

“No they don’t.” We hugged Visi to our side, kissing her gently and then leaning down to kiss her belly. “How are they? Foals? Pups? How many?”

“Pups. About three.” Visi huffed as she rubbed her massive fecund swell fondly with a dopey smile We know all too well from having experienced pregnancy ourselves so much.

“You’re this big already?” We asked worriedly, because even if they were pups their mama was a mare. Usually the gestation was determined by the mama. Urta was a special case. Special enough she should have the Fertility As-Fucking Gwenevere! Ugh! Not now! Shut up! Weren’t you absorbed by Urta already?!

“Even I don’t know how this happened.” Visi pointed down at her belly. “Honestly, it’s weird.” The glow about her and the more gentle presence she’s exuding was almost as weird as her unconventional pregnancy. We regret missing out on her pregnancy with Rex now.

“We still love you though~!” We purred before We kissed her while leaning into her body, running our tail talon and a hand over her belly, making her groan into our mouth. “Sorry to ruin the mood, but We’ve been indisposed. Do you have any news on the caribou or Hell?”

“Cunt-blocker...Todd and Pillar are dealing with Hell. Hunter is busy with keeping tabs on that base the Lust Demons have in the Savage Mountains. While Berserker, Collateral and Runner are keeping an eye on the Caribou. Berserker’s thinking about sending this lot off into the Warp as well.” Visi nonchalantly informed us, as if tossing a whole species into the Warp was nothing special.

“What?! Can’t they be redeemed though?” We yelped in disbelief. Bryan may be brutal, but even that sounds like intense overkill for something that isn’t demons from Hell.

“Let me rephrase that. Berserker’s thinking about sending King Dainn and all those who follow him to the Warp.” Visi clarified to us. “Now, yes, there are some that could be redeemed. However, this is Berserker we’re talking about.” Visi’s eyes glazed over and she smiled fondly while still running her hands over her fecund belly. Gosh she’s so precious when she’s pregnant.

“Right. Well then, is there anything We need to do?” We asked her as We got up. “And have Runner and Berserker thought of the offer we made?”

“What offer was that, again?” Visi asked us with her brows furrowed. Well, it was a month and a week or two ago.

“The offer to show them what this felt like.” We said while rubbing her belly and Visi purred as our hands found her outie navel. “Remember the picture?”

“They haven’t said anything about it. Honestly, I think Berserker would stress out a lot and have catastrophic mood swings. Runner...would still be Runner.” Visi then bit her lip and groped her breasts. “Mm~ now that you mention it. I caught Runner masturbating as a woman once while you were away. I also have a picture I snuck of him trying out your magic dress. It was hilarious to pretend I burst in on him and didn’t notice him throw an illusion over himself after that.”

“Wait really?” We asked in surprise. “The offer is open. Especially to Runner.” She would look so sexy! Pregnant bunny-wolf full of buns in her oven~!

“I still find it crazy you would want to give an offer like that.” Visi said, idly rubbing her belly full of pups. “I mean, I get it to a degree. This is amazing in ways no pure male could possibly understand naturally.” We didn’t miss how her hips wiggled to rub her navel against our still hands, which We took as prompting to get back to rubbing her belly.

“We’re a Goddess of Fertility. We don’t mind if our mates are moody, or what gender they are.” We kissed Visi’s cheek, valiantly trying to ignore the voice that insists you’ll still be the same without the Fertility Aspect. Shut up Gwenevere!

“No, but your mates would mind.” Visi retorted flatly, making us puff our cheeks out. “Oh, don’t pout at me, you know it’s true. I’d take umbrage with being turned into a full stallion. Having the fun bits is great but not full time.” Visilia reasoned understandably from her own experiences.

“We know, but they are already our mates. It’s not like We’re bringing in new people.” We’re overloaded on that front as it stands. We still have Luna’s joining our marriage to consider. There’s no way in Hell that Cadence wouldn’t leap at the chance to have one of her hot aunts in her pants more seriously. We also wouldn’t be surprised if thanks to studying us so much, that our fellow Princesses wouldn’t have figured out how to avoid genetic inbreeding issues.

“True, and soon we’ll all be your husbands and wives along with the staggering harem of beautiful women you already have.” Visi stated with a confident grin. “I’m not going to lose to any of them. Besides Urta. She’s just so...Urta you know?” The way Visi’s nipples hardened so much and her tits visibly swollen in arousal told us just how much Visilia appreciated Urta.

“Ah, yes. It’s a good thing We commissioned extra rings before We went into another breeding frenzy.” No wonder Cadence told us to prepare more rings, her damned romance-pathing must’ve picked up incoming potential partners to the harem. Hmph, Princess of Love our sexy ass, she’s a total Harem Queen.

“That’s great!” Visi beamed at us about the news. “Although...when is the best time to get married? I mean, we can’t just do it out of the blue. Inconveniences aren’t ideal.”

“Um...how about in the Spring? It’s the time many get married just after mating season.” Both due to passions running high and sudden responsibilities being forged by lust-driven matings.

“What season are we in now? Sorry, but with all that has happened, you kinda forget the time. Especially when you spend most of that time in a weather-proof enclosure like the canyon.” Visilia asked us while scratching the back of her head in embarrassment.

“Oh...uh, sorry...maybe a couple months...in the Summer?” We mewled in uncertainty since not even Daring had managed to keep track and three quarters of us don’t pay attention to that.

“Hm, that might be a good time.” Visi nodded her approval as she patted her belly.

“Alright. Also, if any of the boys want to feel what being a mother is like it’s up to them. We wouldn’t have even offered that if you hadn’t shown us that picture, so blame yourself if it happens.” We chuckled as We patted Visi’s pregnant swell too, the blood-red orb was hot and smooth like all good preggo bellies.

Visilia let out a sigh. “That’s true.” Visi put her hands over ours and fluttered her eyes at us. “Then again, it’s Palutena’s fault it ever happened at all. Blame her for our mutual fantasies.”

“Mutual huh?” We chuckled as We slowly got dressed once We summoned our magic black dress and corset. “Then you could return the favor to Berserker and knock him up. You do have the potions, or We could Bless you and you could possibly get the equipment right there.” We still need to catalogue all of our Blessing’s random effects.

Extra genitals, size increases or decreases, or even change in gender entirely are just a few of the effects We’ve seen. We’re worried about how many effects We have in total.

“I doubt he would want that, I know I have the potions, no blessings.” Visilia remarked sternly, though she did seem a bit reluctant in regards to the latter two points.

“Alright, but you never know. All we do is open doors, it’s other’s choice to take them.” Hopefully Runner opens that door. We’ll go plunging into her depths so hard~!

“Yeah, at least you-oof!” Visi grunted and rubbed her belly in broad strokes. “Easy babies. Easy…”

“They’re kicking?” We eagerly chirped before We homed in on her belly to wrap our arms around it and press our ear to the top of it, causing Visi to giggle.

“Yep. Feel them?” Visi cooed her answer affectionately, petting our head as We nuzzled her womb. We felt them kick and We kissed her belly as she petted us.

“We do wish for the Boys to know this joy if Runner can change them.” We sighed and fought against the raging ladyboner We got from smelling Visi. Everything about her scent set us off.

“You really want to fuck babies into them, don’t you?” Visi snorted in amusement. “Well, if they take up the offer, I might even join in.” Visi licked her lips and We smirked. She must’ve been using the potions while We’ve been away. She knows the joy of filling someone else now.

“Only if they want to.” We purred and gave her popped-out navel a suckling kiss.

“Hm~.” Visi hummed with a shiver, her hands nearly grabbing at our scalp in pleasure.

“So is there anything on the front that needs us?” We asked while We smooched her belly with lighter kisses as the scent of Visi’s increasing arousal spurred us on.

“No, not really. We’ve also been keeping a close eye on the Lust Demons. Just because they’re our allies now, doesn’t mean it’ll stay that way for long.” Visi told us, her breasts swelling slightly further from her arousal as she fluttered her eyes at us.

“That’s good.” We purred and moved up her body with kisses. “And it’s summer now?”

“On your end. Our end is nearing the end of autumn. So...what are you planning on doing to me?” Visi asked us breathily, clearly ready for some pleasure.

“What would our sexy demoness like us to do?” We purred before there was a knock at the door. We huffed and summoned a ‘do not disturb’ sign on our door. One made of plated silver hanging from a gold-plated chain that was from our hoard. There, leave us alone.

“Mm~, surprise me.” Our Demon Princess answered with a wink. “Perhaps a massage to start off. My muscles have been feeling a little stiff lately, for obvious reasons.” She patted her pregnant belly and engorged breasts for emphasis.

“Alright, don’t expect Urta level work. We were all warriors, a chef, or an archeologist at one point.” We told her before helping turn her over to get to work, her front interestingly pressing into the mattress until the rest of her was flat on the bed. Probably Twilight at work again.

“Just do what you can.” Visi said before crossing her arms under her chin and relaxing. We smiled and started working her back, feeling out the tense and tired muscles. “Mm~ oh yeah…”

Oh, yes. That’s right. Visilia gets all kinds of horny from massages. This’ll be good.

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