Hyrulequestria

Ch.114

We sat in the boat on the ride to the temple, us in Carmine’s cleavage still a fairy while she could barely contain her excitement. “So, Carmine. Um, thou’rt in a proper relationship with Navi’s birth mother?”

“Yep! We already had a lot to talk about, since we’re both in a relationship with you anyway, but we talked about our kids and that just caused things to take off.” Carmine said as she looked down at us with a dopey grin. “Lois is an amazing woman. If I’d have met her before you, I would’ve been your new fama in a few days.”

“Yes, Mother O’Donnell has that effect on people. The only reason none stuck around is because Wolf is a demanding woman. That thou has passed her standards insinuates that thou’rt skilled in the kitchen at the least?” We queried, and Carmine proudly smiled.

“Yes, mostly in meats and pies.” Carmine smiled as she patted our head.

“T’would explain why she kept thou aside from thine apparently optional phallus inseminating her when Navi failed in the past.” We nodded in understanding of Lois O’Donnell’s reasons for keeping the lovely Carmine around. Not only was she an incredible woman, but if she can cook as well as Mother Wolf’s other exacting standards, then Carmine was a keeper in her book.

“She mentioned that. No clue about it, but my dick? I learned the magic to get rid of it and summon it at will while learning from the Temple.” Carmine informed us as the boat reached the entrance of the Temple.

“Hm.” We purred and gave Carmine’s bosom around us kisses. “Thou shalt not need that~.” Something slammed into the back of Navi’s and Luna’s memories, and We bolted upright, hands clasp to our cheeks in aghast shock. “Our fawns!” The fawns! What happened to them?! We gave them to a surrogate and that was the last We heard of them! We forgot to keep track of her~!

“What Fawns?” Carmine asked as we got out of the boat, then she froze as the gears in her head clicked together. “Th-that night. When I filled you so much, thinking you were barren…” Carmine suddenly perked up and looked at us excitedly, which instead caused a pit to form in our gut. “That’s right! You’re not barren, duh! Where are our little brats?”

“Um.” We mewled as We looked for a way to explain this. “We couldn’t wait 8 months while they gestated, so We gave them to a surrogate.”

“Uh, okay. But you still have them right?” We cringed and gestured that We weren’t sure, Carmine suddenly became incandescently furious. “You lost our kids?!”

“We left them in the care of their surrogate Amanda and Surgeon General, formerly Milly, as her doctor! She’ll have returned to the castle soon so We shall pursue the whereabouts of our offspring at that time!” We frantically tried to soothe our lover, who snorted and tapped us harshly on the head.

“You better! But anyway I’m gonna be a broodmother and the first batch is damn well gonna be with your fawns first!” Carmine demanded as she stormed up to the Temple entrance, beginning to descend down into the magically dry stairwell.

“We can’t keep all of those fawns Carmine. Tis impossible, We’ll already have to give up all the alicorns brewing within our moon womb as it is.” We wilted at the admission, and Carmine huffed as if We’d stated the obvious.

“That’s obvious babe. I mean, frick, Lois told me you already have over 60 brats to provide for in your nursery, not counting the hundreds of slimes that founded a town somewhere in the forest. But damn it, we’re keeping at least two of the rugrats from this breeding.” Carmine declared and We sighed in relief that she wasn’t demanding more. Navi may be a natural wetnurse and general caretaker, but those darling children are so tiring when we do manage to spend time with them.

“Well then, please have patience in our marriage that We do not wish to have children for a long time outside what We must do in order to fulfill our Aspect.” We said as Carmine was led down the magic water stairs towards the statue of Wiatr.

“I can understand that. What I’m mostly worried about, after all this world-ending danger is over, is how I’m going to adjust being a flipping genuine giantess. Hopefully, there’s a way back.” Carmine worriedly said, her ears wilting. “I’m all for it, fuck, it sounds so damn hot. But how would I live? How can I marry you all then?”

“We can shrink you back down afterward. Growing big is difficult, but downsizing is a breeze. Especially if you manage to bind the two sizes to a complex magic blessing and flesh runes that-.” The female knight got bopped on the head by her male companion.

“Girl, don’t blow their minds. We’ll take care of it, you two just breed like March hares.” The male knight insisted, and We shared a lecherous smirk with Carmine, who licked her lips.

“Just tell Lois that I’m off on a secret mission or something.” Carmine huskily purred to us as a portal opened in front of Wiatr’s statue.

“Thou’rt indeed on a secret mission.” We purred before she walked us through.

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“Ah! Ah! Yes! Moar~!” Carmine wailed as We pounded her sopping wet quim. Our cock was stretching her experienced cunt with each thrust and she was already eager to get filled. We’d just arrived in the ‘breeding suite’ of the Breeding Center in Medla over in Wiatr’s world. The air here was as arousing as Navi remembered it, but our new state of being rendered it moot.

Carmine was enough to spur us on in that regard anyway. She insisted on going for the missionary position, but with her legs reaching up behind us to hook her hooves on our wings instead of wrapping around our waist or hips. Carmine even chose to be purely female for this mating. She said she didn’t want her male organs to interfere, that this was entirely about her female contribution to this blissful ordeal.

“Hah, I love you!” Carmine declared to us in the thankfully private room that had a big empty half-sphere pool against the back wall for some reason. She did something with her magic, and somehow each thrust got even deeper, letting us hilt in her with each thrust with ease.

“We, unf, Love thee too~!” We kept humping into her. Our sexual endurance was unusually high. Normally We’d have busted our nuts and kept going by this point. “We’ll be having the wedding before thine return, ah, but We’ll demand that thou’rt made our wife in absentia due to, unf, thou being unable to get away from thine duties!”

“Ah! Yes! Fuck me~!” Carmine squealed as she clamped down on us, orgasming hard. This triggered us, and We grunted as our beach-ball sized nuts, courtesy of anticipating an epic breeding, began clenching, pumping our holy virile load into the willing brood-slut. “Oh yes~!”

“Fuck~.” We moaned and Carmine giggled while her belly swelled. “Oh~. We knew We prepared to pump thee full, but the flow isn’t stopping~!”

“Fill me~! Turn me into a condom! I wanna feel like I’m gonna pop!” Carmine frantically declared as she panted, clutching her belly as her cunt spasmed in orgasm again. “Return the favor for when I pumped you full after our date~!”

“Oh~ already hard at work huh?” We heard behind us, and We turned our head as We grunted and panted through our continuous orgasm filling our eager mate. Wiatr was leering hungrily at us, a cat-caught-the-canary grin on her vulpine face, the goddess in the form of an iridescent kitsune this time. “Good thing this whole place is Blessed by me, and grants infinite elasticity.” Wiatr approached, and groped our booty, making us groan and gush more into Carmine.

“Fuck yeah~! Fuckin’ do it! Turn me into a cum balloon~!” Carmine wailed, cumming even more as she sported a belly worthy of a sextuplet pregnancy as cum began somehow seeking other parts of her body, inflating her like a blow-up doll.

“Oh, there’s also that. Welcome to being a balloon toy, sexy breeder.” Wiatr cooed as she reached her foxtails around us to rub over Carmine’s inflating form with the oddly hand-like white floofs on the tips. “Good gosh. So virile. You’re knocking her up so good~.” Wiatr began licking and sucking our neck and We whined as she reached around to grope our tits now, pressing her pelvis to our butt, lacking male genitals.

“I-if thou art going to torment us, at least have the decency t-to offer us similar treatment.” We groaned, then remembered. “O-on second thought. We can’t. We cannot bear more children at the moment.”

“Why do you think We’re not fucking you up against that condom right now?” Wiatr purred while Carmine’s limbs began sinking into her spherical body, her breasts the size of yoga balls as her body reached 7 feet across and growing. “But~ since you’re so eager.” Wiatr pulled back one of the tail hands, morphed the fluffy tip into the shape of a cock, and rammed it up our cunt so hard We screamed as it instantly intensified our continuous orgasm and blew Carmine up even quicker. “Uh-oh~! She’s gonna blow~!” Wiatr teased as Carmine pressed up against the ceiling, which was 20 feet high! Holy shit! When did We start cumming so much?!

“Ah, no!” We wailed, grabbing at her tight fecund form that was pressing against us.

“Ha! You forgot already? Infinite elasticity! She could fill this whole room and not risk exploding!” Wiatr laughed as the fear of the situation still killed our orgasm, leaving Carmine a moaning and insensate balloon of semen. “That’s impressive. She’s gonna have hundreds of little caribou just from your efforts alone. We’ll keep her going until she’s an official giantess. That said, we may need to move her outside of town after this since each session is going to keep making her bigger. Bigger. Bigger. Bigger~.” Wiatr cooed in our ear, and We whined, gushing one last cumshot just from the tease, Carmine’s body groaning. “Good girls~.”

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We were laying on the remains of the bed of the Breeding Suite, absolutely drained. After Wiatr rolled Carmine into her private breeder pool, the insatiable goddess then ravished us with her sexual prowess. She drank the rest of our banked slime semen and showed no signs of it affecting her. She even had the astounding gall to call it a snack.

After that, We were thankfully left to recover as Carmine visibly grew in the pool, our broodmother caribou and future wife having latched onto a feeding tube above her and drinking ravenously of the contents, producing a lewd and arousing constant loud gulping noise in the process.

“Now, how to explain away Carmine’s disappearance, simply being a mission won’t do.” We sighed, rubbing our face. Mother Lois will be a tough sell since Carmine is the fama of her new child. The others will be easier, but still wary about it since Ganondorf is still at large, and with Carmine being Undead, she risks pretty much nothing going up against impossible odds. Hm.

“Yoo-hoo~!” The familiar voice caused us to perk up, all exhaustion gone, and just in time to be pounced on by Hermais! “Babe! Good to see you! Really nice work there, fusing together with your soul mate and your other Trinity members into a formidable Goddess. Lookin’ good~.” She groped our breasts and We smiled happily up at Navi’s fun sort-of girlfriend.

“Hermais! Tis good to see thee! Pardon however if We’re unable to participate in sex. Carmine and Wiatr have drained us well.” We sighed, figuring We’d need to chug the Nourishing Flask a good bit to get back the slime We spent on this.

“Aw, that’s okay. I’m just happy to see you again. I’m good with just cuddling.” Hermais proceeded to do so, spooning our side and nuzzling our neck, leaving kisses on our cheek.

“Aw~.” We cooed. “Hm~.” We snuggled against her, enjoying the quiet companionship. Well, quiet aside from Carmine’s constant gulping, groaning, moaning, her tits already having magic suction cups descend and start milking her, making her start making even more wet sexy noises. “This is nice.”

“Yeah.” Hermais snuggled even closer and We drifted off to her warmth and Carmine’s lewd swallowing. Hermais, stop looking at our stomach, is Eris here? Is that Donga? Whoa...so sleepy with all this cuddling...

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We woke up back in bed. At home. This was in no way incredibly creepy! No sir! Hermais didn’t just spook us with this stunt!

“Ugh, really. Couldn’t have let us say goodbye to Carmine first?” We sat up with effort, huffing and rubbing our fecund term with octuplet-sized belly-WAIT A MINUTE! “Ah! But the Navel Pearl! That, and our lunar pregnancy hasn’t shone at all since Luna wore Navi!”

“Aw~ you woke up!” Hermais’ voice came from our womb, and We gawked at it as We focused until our membrane became more transparent, revealing Hermais curled up in our slime womb and cheekily grinning at us with her face at the top of our gravid swell. “I was enjoying this. Mom doesn’t let me do this much anymore.”

“Are our other children well Hermais? Has this not endangered anything?” We asked in concern as We rubbed our belly in awe. It was as both Luna and Navi remembered. The warmth, the firmness, the sensitivity. It was like We were truly pregnant.

“You mean the 1 million 757 thousand 3 hundred and 94 alicorns filling you up and turning you into a moon? Yeah, they’re swell. Good thing I suggested Aunty Urta send you a Nourishing Flask or they’d be in trouble.” Hermais commented casually, causing us to gawk more.

“Wa-1.7 million!” Th-that was enough to constitute a whole country! Hell, it was just under the population of Latvia!

“Yeah! Whatever those three cute goddesses ruling this realm have in store for you, it is big! Bigger than you!” Hermai used her unnatural ability to slither around in us, churning our goo womb like a dishwasher and making our body feel weird from it.

”Bah!” We huffed and slapped the top of our belly. “Whatever it is, We’ll meet the challenge!” Unless...that challenge is somehow raising that impossible number of ponies. There wasn’t that many ponies left in Equestria! Even if We somehow managed to have every citizen foster three each, there’s still too many! What is the fate of the future to have such an obscene plot?!

“That’s the spirit! Now go back to sleep, I’m definitely going to.” Hermais shifted around in our womb some more until she was curled up and facing us again.

“No! Out! We have things to do! We must still find the Fourth Giant!” We used our fairy magic to levitate up and huffed at the weight she put on us.

“You can get started on that while I doze. Naptime!” Our membrane went opaque silver again and We groaned.

“Princess!” We jumped at the unexpected announcement as a Sheikah appeared from behind a curtain by the balcony. He wasn’t there before! “Troubling news from the south!” He reached into his satchel and pulled out a scroll, which We levitated towards us, and snarled in anger upon reading the contents.

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“That oaf! That fool! That heartless goat! We shalt rip his black heart from his snowy-furred chest and feed it to him!” We roared as We floated irately back and forth in the throne room, having delivered the scroll to Sister, who was reading it with exhaustion and resignation.

“So. The Storm King has finally shown his true colors. At our weakest, our resources still dedicated to restoring the Crystal Empire, our military in shambles, or outright gone. He invades Abyssinia with the wrath of storms and the might of the minotaurs and buffalo swelling his ranks.” Celestia sighed as she wilted in her throne, tossing the scroll aside listlessly.

“This couldn’t have come at a worse time. The changelings are guerilla fighters, and while the Storm King uses more archaic technology than the caribou, they use much more solid mixed-unit tactics that make them so much harder to counter.” Reported Zikh, that ass that struck Navi above Kakariko. The only reason We do not have him punished immediately is that this is neither the time nor place. He was here as Cudri’s temporary replacement as representative of the Sheikah.

“Well, do we call Wiatr for help?” Celestia asked, causing us to perk up and become antsy.

“Th-that is unnecessary! Wholly and entirely unnecessary!” We’ve been relying on them so much! If not for their aid, the world would definitely still be under the curse of Eternal Night and things would have been so much more dire than they already were. Also, if we try to ask for help, if anyone finds out about Carmine, they’ll get suspicious! We cannot let the truth of Majora’s last gambit get out! Mass panic would ensue!

“Then what do we do?” Asked our beloved Sister, looking at a loss and so tired. “The changelings and Gerudo might be better off than us in numbers and equipment, but they won’t hold out forever against such a massive invasion force. We have no standing military at this time, and neither do the dragons or griffins. Our forces in the Sea of Tartarus have had to retreat. There’s even evidence that the only reason Tartarus Isle and the Forlorn Fortress haven’t been taken is because your trees there are protecting them Navi.”

“Then We shalt call in the cavalry! We need not bother Wiatr or her people with this. Leave it to us Sister. It shalt be done!” We then flew from the throne room in a rush to find a few select individuals. They have connections We can use to muster a proper response!

As We flew away, with our butt and groin facing everyone, We realized We were still nude, and also still displaying our fecund form. Ugh, curse our casual nudism!

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“Are you sure about this?” Jalha questioned nervously as she led us into the depths of the Everfree at dusk, the Poe woman wearing little more than a tube top and jean shorts while We finally were wearing our black bodysuit, stretched tightly over our pregnant form.

Hermais was still in our womb, sleeping away, making us look hyper pregnant as We floated alongside the ghostly woman, who kept ogling us with both mild lust and concern. “We are quite certain Jalha. The situation is dire and Equestria cannot rely on the support of a kingdom not of this realm forever.”

“But I still haven’t talked them into contracts that prevent them from turning on us out of boredom or convenience! Gleamy got lucky with those blood-obsessed mercenaries, all they care about is fighting, not the whys or hows of it. These guys have more depth to them though.” Jalha mewled as she guided us into a menacing-looking cave. The mouth had unnatural stalactites and stalagmites that made it seem to be a gaping maw.

“We shalt obtain their services however We can within reason.” We insisted as Jalha brought us before a macabre shrine. One quite similar to the one that Navi found in the well in Castle Town for matter of fact. “We announce our presence to any Dark Worlders seeking a Contract of Service to participate in a war.”

The hollow eye sockets of the goat skull, who it came from an eternal mystery, shone red. “Who would ask violence of us?” The voice was cultured and calculating. Clearly not some lesser minion, or even a Darknut.

“Princess Lunahisa Hyrule, the fusion of Princess Luna Hyrule, Navi, Eris, and Harmonia. Each a Goddess in her own right, bound heart, body, mind, and soul. Our allies to the south are besieged by an opportunistic despot, yet We are woefully incapable of providing military aid.” We replied regally.

“Ah. The one who brings such intrigue to the realms. It was until Navi appeared that Majora was content to sleep in the Dark.” The voice purred. “If you are the one wishing for a Contract, we may be more inclined to bargain.”

“Thou knowest our stance from Jalha. What are thine demands?” This may be easier than We thought.