Corruption of Souls

Ch.78

“Are you sure you’re doing okay down here?” Spike asked with love from where he sat on our belly in front of our face in green swim trunks that matched his frontal banding and his frills.

“Yes~.” We moaned and rubbed our belly. “More Eggs~?” We crooned to him hungrily.

“Naw, Berserker’s already done enough of a number on you.” Spike chuckled, to which We giggled as We rocked our gigantic belly in the lake around us while people swam and played in our tasty milk and cum.

“Berserker?” We asked our lover who was lying right next to us also atop our belly. “You mean Bryan?” That was his name, right? Why was his new name so long?

“Yes honey.” Bryan patiently told us. “Hey Runner, any progress up there?” Runner? Oh! The cute wolf-bunny that was on our head for some reason. Why won’t any of these tasty studs give us more eggs?

“Sorry. It seems whatever Hastur did to protect her from others like him has made her more resistant to mental manipulation. Not that such a thing is bad, but for the current situation it’s inconvenient.” Runner sighed and then muttered: “I wanted to be the one to knock you up again…”

“Eggs!” We cheered, flapping our wings in excitement.

“No! No~! No more eggs, honey!” Bryan insisted firmly, but nicely and We whined. “If I knew not even you or Twilight could get her to come to her senses, I wouldn’t have agreed to this.” Bryan grumbled. Agree to what? Oh~...so big…

“We love you~!” We moaned before We kissed his broad chest and patted our belly. “You made eggs, made us big!”

“At this rate she might as well be a fixture here at the temple. She wouldn’t be the first goddess to do that.” Runner said with a shrug. “Well, I’m gonna go swim with the others.” Runner said before jumping off our side and into the massive lake around us where many people were playing and not paying any attention to us aside from some humping our belly.

“We’re not a Fixture! We’re a sexy egg balloon!” We snarled after him before smelling moldy stone as a sound like stone pounding on earth echoed from the tunnel of our lovely den. We mewled when our cock got erect at seeing a well-built fifty-nine foot tall skeleton of a female E-Dragon walk in with deep red glowing eyes in the pits of her skull.

“My Queen.” She said before she looked around. “I’m happy you got Groton’s body off me or I couldn’t have dug myself out of the grave. I gave the pests a scare though.”

“Poor girl! All bones! Come! Bathe and get healthy!” We insisted, waving our tail around as We rubbed our belly with all six of our other limbs.

“Lost In egg lust? Have you forgotten your own teachings and meditations?” She asked while walking into the lake and she grunted when lovely black and red scales and flesh grew up along her legs on contact with the cum and milk. “Well, that’s quite impressive. I’m willingly Undead and this stuff is replacing my lost mass.”

“Teachings?! Please tell us you can snap her out of this!” Bryan practically pleaded, desperation and exhaustion in his tone. Why is he tired though? He hasn’t sexed us in several days!

“Well yes, but you all have to get to the entrance and she needs just females about. Males only create the need and lust to breed. Second, she needs to eat Crag Tree roots. Then do a mantra for an hour a day.” Alduin explained as her flesh continued to grow back, with her legs and tail done, her torso got started and climbed up her ribs and spine.

“But eggs! So boring alone!” We complained. “Need stud to birth!”

“Oh? Well, if it’s been that long, you lot are better off waiting until she’s ready.” Alduin said as she leaned into our belly. “Hm...easily nearly a hundred eggs in this clutch. At least maybe ten at best would hatch.”

“Well, it has nearly been two weeks. We’ve been visiting everyday and it turned into a daily outing with us swimming around her.” Bryan scratched at his sticky hair. “I don’t get how herms and females don’t get pregnant just swimming in this mess.”

“Wait, what?!” Alduin asked in shock, her eyes widening as if she just realized what she was swimming in and hurried out, but already her newly reformed pussy had been submerged in it for a few minutes as the last of the flesh grew up her wings and neck. “Damn it! I swear Ember, if you got me pregnant with you hiding cum in a pool of milk, I’m going to make you take responsibility!” Alduin snarled as her face grew back, revealing her elegant visage.

“More eggs?” We blinked. We looked around at all the ladies swimming around us. “Why are you not filling with eggs?” How rude! To swim in our seed and not get pregnant! Boo!

“Oh please sweetie. I blessed us so we wouldn't get pregnant after the first time we showered in it.” Cadence chuckled from her place floating on a yellow inner tube on the iridescent glowing lake, her sexy body straining against the white one-piece she squeezed into. “But you’re new, so sorry, no promises there.” Cadence then dunked a cup in the spooge and took a deep drink. “Ah~ so tasty when it’s magically self-preserving and purifying.”

“Just great. Knowing my luck there’s no more Crag Trees to harvest roots from.” Alduin grumbled as she sat on the shore of our lake.

“The stump is around.” We groaned as Cynder did remember a mantra and started muttering it, but We were still befuddled with egg thoughts. And cum thoughts. And sex thoughts. Oh~...so big~...

“There she goes again. Just let it run its course by this point.” Alduin sighed and laid down on the shore.

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“Damn you Hastur!” We complained, ignoring the mischievous chuckle that only slightly hurt our ears to hear. Another two weeks lost. Spring was almost over and We haven’t even done anything in the past couple of months! We were walking out of our lake, still feral with Berserker at our side, also feral since We needed a male to trigger us into laying our eggs.

“I’m so happy your cum didn’t get me pregnant.” Alduin huffed as she followed us. “You’re lucky we looked out for you.”

“I just wish it wasn’t so much work resisting your slutty demands for eggs every time I visited. Honestly, I thought my balls and prostate were gonna explode.” Berserker sighed. “Still, at least I helped you with an endangered species.”

“Yes. Thank you our love~.” We purred as We leaned into his side, nuzzling his neck. He perked up when We wormed our tail between his thighs~...

“Our brother is much help, just like in the past.” Alduin chuckled as she wedged between us and moved ahead. We eyed her ass hungrily. We were going to claim that legendary virgin vagina. If not today, then someday. Why little sister Alduin fought against our species’ very promiscuous prerogative We can’t understand.

“Yes, he is. Now we just need to go home and figure out what to do next. Hm, We think we should make a few more fountains. We may even try Tartarus. If Tartarus is where everything began we need info.” We reasoned logically. Visilia’s affliction was quite telling of the situation. Lust Demons came from Tartarus due to Velka’s curse turning them into wanton sluts and rapists.

“I’ll come with you then. My royal sibling shouldn’t leave without her guard.” Alduin chuckled.

Berserker was about to say something, but stopped and looked off to the side. After a couple of moments he sighed in frustration. “I have to go. Hunter just called me and said Dainn has accepted the challenge.”

“Can’t you come with us?” We asked and he shook his head. “Well, when you win, please don’t kill any We can redeem. For us, please? We don’t want to put a species to extinction if it is not necessary for survival.” We told him before giving him a kiss on the cheek.

“I’ll try.” Berserker said before taking flight towards caribou country to the northwest.

“We’ll see if Visilia wants to come. Urta will for sure.” We said to our sexy soldier sister as we approached Unity. “We should shrink down to fit in the city better.”

“Fine.” Alduin groaned before she shrunk down and We shifted to anthro as we entered town through the tunnel with some people bowing to us when we walked through the city. It was invigorating to see Unity getting back on its feet even better than it was before to be perfectly honest. “This is a nice settlement.”

“It’s our town. The pygmies, sorry, small normal people don’t build cities as large as they used to. They're not vermin sis. They are just as intelligent as you or Us now.” We then paused while a few Skaven passed by and waved cheerfully at us, which We returned. “Right, well, even the rats are as intelligent as us now.”

“Oh.” She said while trying to hide her ongoing disgust.

“And this is our home.” We said proudly as We gestured to the grand 50-foot tall gates into our Keep and the dragoness looked confused. “We’ve evolved past using simple caves.”

“I see.” Alduin skeptically replied before she followed us inside. Despite its utterly baffling size, it was light enough thanks to magic for most people to move unless there was a siege, then it became it’s true weight and practically locked itself before the actual locks came into play.

“You really ignored everyone in the cave when you climbed out of the ground didn’t you?” We sighed in disappointment. It seemed not even millennia of being literally dead changed her.

“Well they were small and not...well I guess...change is hard okay! We’re Everlasting Dragons Ember. Change isn’t in our nature.” Cynder’s sister snapped and We chuckled at her naivete.

“The only constant is Change.” We replied sagely before turning towards Pharos. “Pharos! Mama’s home!” We declared, causing our fluffy green Gigafox to bark and start licking our whole body, covering us in slobber as We laughed.

“Uh, why does that mutt have a boner?” Alduin warily questioned before We looked to see our pet very excited to see us.

“We know why, but he’ll have to settle for Timberwolves.” We chuckled before our Gigafox moved us between his legs. “No. Bad. Naughty boy.” We chided firmly, levitating him away with ease and booping his snoot, making him whine and whimper. “You have plenty of girlfriends in the forest to take care of that.”

“Your pet has the hots for you?” Alduin asked dubiously.

“Everyone does. It comes with the territory.” We shrugged as Pharos licked himself. “Now you go have fun boy!” We ordered and he barked in affirmative before he ran off out of the gate.

“Wait, so you’re not just these toy’s ruler, you’re their Goddess?” Alduin asked with a sneer of disgust. “You’ve fallen so low. To become like the children who tore our people to pieces.”

“Really?” We asked with a tilt of our head as We casually, without even gesturing for it, pressed Alduin so hard into our foyer floor with our magic that her body was cracking from bones snapping, her stone scales cracked and blood gushed out of her nose and eyes. “Do not forget. We are your Queen. Not just your sister.” We declared with cold calmness as We crushed our formerly loyal subordinate to near-death for her betrayal, even if she is our sister.

“F-forgiveness...please…” Alduin managed to choke out and We ceased crushing her, allowing her to gasp and cough up more blood. “I am sorry...I forgot my place…” Alduin wheezed out, tears joining the blood from her eyes as she cowered away from us.

“All is forgiven. Now drink up~!” We cheered while hefting up our breasts as We knelt down to her. Alduin whimpered before she drank and started to heal up. “Hm, We think you need an anthro form for this new era. Your regal true form is fine, but quite a hindrance when you need hands for something.” Before Alduin could comment, We focused on her body and she gasped when her body rapidly shifted while she both imbibed our milk and our magic kicked in.

“Oh~! W-what are you doing to me~?!” Alduin whined, watching her teats migrate up her torso, then begin bulging out into proper breasts. She cried out in pleasure as she grabbed her new chest while it grew, her legs changing shape, her forelegs become arms. Soon she was a pitch-black copy of our own anthro form, panting and running her new hands over her body.

“Hm, our sexy virgin general sister.” We purred, touching her shoulder as We helped her to her new feet, drawing our Morph Slime out of her flesh as We helped her stabilize.

“W-whoa! If my new teats weren’t so big, my wings and tail would pull me onto my rear.” Alduin commented, hefting her chest basketballs as she got used to her new sense of balance.

“We know that.” We chuckled as We groped her. “What? You’re not going to protest?”

“N-no...you’ve proven your strength already my Queen.” Alduin answered despondently, so We stopped. “W-what?”

“We don’t want you to fear us. Just remember that in this Era, our people will become simply another race in this world. Not it’s rulers. Not it’s saviors or monsters.” We stated with conviction. “You can also shift between this new body and your original one at will, so if you don’t feel like being anthro, you don’t need to be.”

“Huh?” Alduin balked in stupefaction before We led her to the throne room where we found Visilia and Urta waiting for us. Urta stood to Visi’s right where she sat on the throne. But…

“Why are you still pregnant?” We asked in concern at Visi’s still triplet-sized belly. She wasn’t any bigger, at all. Well, maybe her breasts were a little more swollen with milk, or her hips wider, but We couldn’t tell. “If you’re pregnant with pups, you should’ve had them at least a week and a half ago by now.”

“Trust me, we’re all surprised and confused.” Visi shrugged while patting her dress-covered belly. “We’re figuring that me being a mare, means I’ve still got the last 9 months to go with these little ones, while the others all had much shorter gestations than me.”

“Cocoa is disappointed not to be huge anymore, but she’s got so much work to do with the kids we’ve got already. It hurts to see my own tykes get put up for adoption, but this is the life we live in and even this sexy lady has it weird.” Urta chuckled as she rubbed Visi’s shoulder. In response the mare hummed and nuzzled the vixen’s hand while she looked up at her adoringly.

“But that’s...usually the body should realize when it’s time, even if it is an unusual pregnancy.” We mused curiously, approaching our lovers and kneeling down in front of the royal demoness to rub our hands over Visi’s belly, our Demon Princess cooing in appreciation as We did. “They’re ready. More than ready. Well overdue in fact, but your body is still acting like they’re foals.”

“Could you trick it?” Alduin asked when she approached and Urta looked the dragoness over warily with an appraising eye. Guess even if she has huge naked tits right in front of her, Urta’s training as a soldier takes precedence since Urta stood just that little bit straighter, her eyes hardened in that way as if she was calculating something. She can tell Alduin is dangerous.

“We could feed Visi our milk. That should do it just fine, but they’ll still be coming out as 8-month old pups. They’ll be way bigger than normal babies. Just being near us may make you elastic Visi, but to birth three toddlers?” We warned her warily and uneasily.

“Maybe change her species for it? You dragons have proven to be incredibly good breeders.” Urta’s comment made both Us and Alduin raise our chins in pride.

“No. I will not be anything other than my natural body.” Visi huffed and slapped her belly proudly. “Besides, I’m far more elastic and durable than you give me credit for.” If anything, Visi’s eyes seemed to glint in anticipation, as if looking forward to a challenge instead of dreading such a complicated birth.

“Alright, so milk then?” We asked our demon princess while wondering what she was genetically. Was she a succubus? Authentically? What is an alicorn demonically?

“Yes. Let’s just get things ready for the babies.” Visilia declared as she stood on her hooves, rubbing her belly and actually looking disappointed? “I didn’t get to carry them long enough…”

“Hey, they’re causing you trouble babe. You’d be stuck this huge for seven more months and getting even bigger.” Urta reasoned, only to blush at how Visilia’s wings stiffened and the demon princess bit her lip while eyeing Urta lustfully. “Babe. No. Bad.”

“But…” Visilia actually wilted when Urta booped her snoot gently.

“I’m the pregnancy fiend here! If you’d just let me I’d have transferred those pups weeks ago into my own womb! You’re getting those rugrats out now since you refuse to let me do it.” Urta’s piercing gaze made all three of us in the room with her shudder. Don’t think We missed that, Alduin! You’re eyeing Urta like she’s a total dragon stud right now!

“Fine, but I’m knocking you up the next time I have a dick and we go at it.” Visilia growled lustfully and Urta just shrugged, as if getting even more pregnant was no issue for her.

We really should give her the Aspect...

“Alright, enough you two lovebirds. Let's go get Visilia’s womb vacated.” We joked and gently pulled Visilia along.

“Hmph! I’m not a living mobile home like Urta and the others let those Chaos brats use them for.” Visilia scoffed in a clearly non-hurtful and almost sarcastic haughty tone.

“Hah!” Urta laughed as we led them down the guest wing to the Keep’s private birthing/breeding room that was outfitted like a miniature version of what the Breeding Center has and clearly only meant for a single occupant at a time. We were about to get to work when a wolf skeleton entered while wearing nurse scrubs.

“Hello Wiatr. I’m just doing my rounds.” The skeleton reported to us in an echoey refined male’s voice that sounded somewhat snooty despite how humble his words were.

“Uh, We’ll talk to you in a second.” We told her/him before magically undressing Visilia and then using telekinesis to float her into the warm waist-deep pool while maneuvering her into a seat that held her in a squatting position with stirrups. We then disrobed and climbed in with her while jiggling our breasts and sloshing our magic milk around.

“This is really nice actually. Comfy, warm…” Visilia commented as she relaxed into the special chair up against the rim of the shallow pool. “Is this water enchanted? I feel so relaxed…”

“Are you ready? It might still hurt even with all of this to help numb the pain. Or it will be pleasurable. It’s our first time using this room and this birthing pool setup, but We have faith in Twilight’s work.” Because while We had gotten started on this room, it seemed someone finished it for us and the only person We know who could do all this was Twilight.

“Can we move along, now?” Visi rolled her eyes and shook her belly. “These precious runts won’t come out on their own for a while yet.” Left unsaid was that she really wouldn’t mind that.

“Alright, get drinking missy.” We chuckled when We pressed our left nipple to her lips and she began taking deep draws of our milk. Immediately, Visi’s belly began slightly swelling. It didn’t get too much bigger, not enough for a quadruplet pregnancy, but her belly still got quite big.

“Ah!” Visi stopped drinking, hissing as her massive belly tightened. “H-here they come…” Visi began breathing, tensing her legs in the convenient leg stirrups connected to the plush waterproof chair that kept her upright and with a clear view of her groin. This ‘birth bath’ was designed to take advantage of the body’s natural processes and gravity to make the birth as easy as possible. It helped the pool was enchanted to make the water breathable as well as pain relieving. “Wow. This is surprisingly less painful than, unf, the first time.”

“Like We said; this should make it easier.” We chuckled weakly while she grunted and pushed, her body slowly moving the first of her pups out. We held her hand as she grunted and pushed, slowly moving the pup down her birth canal. Visilia moaned when she stopped pushing until her next contraction, pushing hard while she held our hand.

“Fuck it being easier! I’m actually getting…” Visi blushed heavily as her huge swollen I-cup breasts swelled further in arousal. “What is with this water? This is-hah-great!”

Oh boy. This bath is definitely going to be getting some improper use in the future...

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A few hours later and Visilia was panting from the birth. She wasn’t in pain, she was just tired from all the pushing. She now held three pups in her arms, all from Urta, each pup crying while they were welcomed to the world. Next to her were Urta fawning over the alicorn and her newborn fox kits and Cocoa who showed up in a hurry after the first birth to help.

“Aw, none from Cocoa.” My chocolate lab said playfully before nuzzling me. “Cocoa has a big pack coming already anyway though.” Cocoa nodded towards Urta, reminding us that the Argent Slime Vixen was pregnant with potentially dozens of each of her wive’s and husband’s children.

“Yeah! I have more pups!” Urta cheered before smothering Visilia with kisses as she cuddled the mare.

“Hah~! Urta~! Your slime~!” Visi groaned lustfully and Urta sheepishly removed her aphrodisiac goo from the motherly demoness as said woman fed her pups. “Oh~...time and place Urta…”

“Sorry babe. Are you okay?” Urta asked as she massaged the mare’s hips, this time not driving Visilia wild with desire. “Do you want to rest? I don’t mind keeping you company.”

“Yes.” Visi huffed tiredly. “I need to rest after going through with that again. The orgasms just made it even more exhausting honestly.” Visilia chuckled and kissed Urta’s lips chastely.

“Well, maybe We should hold off on the trip to Tartarus. We were going to ask if any of you want to come.” We informed everyone in the room, even Alduin who didn’t know what she was getting into when she followed us home from our temple lake.

“I’ll come along with you after I’ve rested up and the babies are taken care of.” Visi told us as she kept feeding her little ones. “They’re children of House Themis after all. Even if they aren’t alicorns, they’re still part of my family now.” Her last name is Themis? The Greek Titaness of Divine Order, Fairness, Law, Natural law and Custom? Well, it fits considering what her family has to keep on a leash, even if it is more violent and visceral than mortal society.

“Me too! I can’t let my Princess leave without her head knight!” Urta declared and We weren’t sure if she meant us or Visilia.

“Cocoa has to look after Little Ones.” My chocolaty cerberus slime mate explained with a whine of disappointment. “Cocoa want to show skills.”

“It’s okay Cocoa. We have our revived sister Alduin coming too. She was Cynder’s general in the past as well as her snooty sister.” We gestured to Alduin, who had watched the entire event with a mixture of disgust and interest. Live birth must be both horrifying and fascinating to her.

“Well, hopefully she plays nice.” Urta chuckled jovially.

“She will.” We chuckled with a playful leer at our revived general, who proudly puffed out her chest. “Want us to leave Visilia?”

“You can stay. Just don’t upset the pups.” Visilia declared and then looked at the skeleton nurse who was dutifully setting up a trio of plush cribs. “Now, who the fuck is that?”

“I am Fane, a variant of undead known as an Eternal. We crawled out of the Void that everyone knows as Dark and, well, this new era is quite accepting. We’re acclimating and I happen to be a doctor. Of theoretical magical physics, but apparently being a father myself makes me qualified as a midwife.” Fane shrugged and then held up his wand. “Now then, they can keep feeding and snuggling, but I need to take their temperature and other measurements. Keep them distracted from the tingly sensations.”

Fane? Eternal?

…

Oh shit! Big Sis Ave was right! Hopefully no Voidwoken or other Sourcery nonsense is going to happen now! That’s a whole kettle of apocalyptic fish We don’t need!