Hyrulequestria

Ch.115

These devious, craven, absolutely unnerving monsters! “A copy of the theories of thaumaturgical science as penned by Star Swirl himself! Oh! Clover the Clever’s Cantrip Compendium!” Samar the Toucan Man Wizzrobe was darting about Charswirl’s precious local library like it was a candy store.

We could only talk him down from using citizens as test subjects or his soldiers from claiming public property for themselves without a writ of ownership if We let him browse Charswirl’s library. He knows this is only her local collection, and that her actual library tower was elsewhere, but he was clearly pleased with the knowledge at hand.

“You are going to owe me for this,” Charswirl told us, openly rubbing her crotch. She and Surgeon General had returned overnight while We had been bargaining with monsters. “Just be glad I understand you have far more than enough babies in you right now or I’d be filling you up.”

“We’d prefer it to the frustration We’re feeling right now.” We huffed in annoyance. Samar wasn’t the only Monster General We Contracted with for forces. There was also Borgio the Darknut and Zukar the Lynel. Their demands were less difficult to appease than Samar, willing to force their soldiers, not to Rape, Pillage, or Plunder in exchange for citizenship if it could be believed. For all of them of course, not just the generals. “Bargaining with Monsters to be able to send aid south feels so dirty, but it was a necessity if we’re to eventually be able to support ourselves.”

“Speaking of which, want to check in on things?” Samar asked as he wiggled his talons and summoned a crystal ball, showing violent battlefield carnage which made us feel ill. Luna was the only one not disgusted by warfare to the point of nausea, so We, of course, felt distinctly uneasy. Those soldiers working for the Storm King may well not even be fully complicit in this invasion, just doing their duty to their country.

It still felt unfair to them when the crystal ball showed a scene of Gojira swinging a whole battering ram along through a whole squad of minotaur soldiers. She gleefully answered the call halfway through the night and offered her services for the simple right to wreak havoc on the battlefield. OH, and for a house in the Everfree, something about it being the sweetest-smelling place in her travels. Which considering the orchards We understand, but such an odd reason.

“Hm, looks like they’re getting on well,” Charswirl stated as Harmonia had a memory pop up in her head.

“What? Charswirl, why are you not in...well the Void?” We asked, remembering how Harmy and Eris were ‘born’ with the planting of the seed by The Pillars of Equestria so many thousands of years ago. Also, how is it Star Swirl was only 1270 something years old then? Ugh, time shenanigans, right.

“I got fed up with it and teleported out.” He told us. “The others and my ‘body’ are still there. There’s technically two of me.”

“Wait, so thine lich body was actually some other unicorn’s prepared corpse for thou to inhabit?!” We clutched the sides of our gravid belly in shock as We gawked at her.

“I made clones and put them into stasis in the events I died. Then my soul would transfer over. It was a modified version of the traditional necromancy spell ‘Clone’ so I didn’t have to defile corpses to make them.” Charswirl told us. “I still have about sixteen in a secret room of my Tower.”

“Oh~! I must know how you did that!” Samar declared and Charswirl sighed.

“This is neither the time, place or relevant topic for the situation. How long is that going to be here?” Charswirl demanded of us in reference to Samar, who didn’t care at all about how he was addressed, having moved to read something else.

“Hm, a couple of days,” Samar told Charswirl.

“Also, how long is this space invader going to be taking up residence in you?” Charswirl demanded with a pat on our belly, and We blushed. We’d entirely forgot it was Hermais in there over the night, because We are pregnant, and this just felt so natural to us…

“Ah, right. Hermais? Thou cannot tell us that thou hast been sleeping this whole time.” We rubbed our sides and focused on turning our membrane translucent, using magic to do the same for our black bodysuit. But We were empty. Hermais was gone! “W-what?!” We touched our belly in awe, it still felt full, felt fecund with life. “B-but why art We still big if We’re empty?!”

“Hm. Perhaps it’s a symbolic thing. You are the Goddess of Fertility, and also are literally so pregnant that you’re a celestial body. It may be bleeding over to your mobile form.” Charswirl looked into the dark void in our belly with curiosity, Samar doing the same. “Fascinating.”

“Hmph! We art not a curiosity to be poked and prodded!” We huffed and focused on the magic navel gem, the same that We got from Gleamy when her own was replaced by Sombrina. It quickly flattened our belly and We sighed in a mixture of relief, and disappointment. We miss the feeling of being so visibly pregnant already.

“Fascinating pearl.” Samar mused as he tapped our navel pearl under the bodysuit.

“Thou can purchase or bargain for such a precious trinket from the Black Isles Temple. Talons away from what keeps us thin.” We demanded as We floated away from the space-invading Wizzrobe. “Now then, since all seems to be well in hand, We art going to go relax. It has been a harsh few months.” And simply being in Samar’s presence is tiring enough to make us want a nap.

However, our fledgling plans went up in smoke when suddenly We jolted as a good portion of our power was sapped and a magic dome fell over our Tama-no-ki. Not all of our power was gone, but certainly a good chunk. Flying to the balcony of Charswirl’s local lab, We looked down to the Garden. There We saw a Pink young-teen caribou cackling madly with several other children trapped in the dome. Really? Is this a zealot of Vaati’s old ways, a worshiper of evil, or just some crazy power-hungry child?

Whatever. Young or not, she is endangering us and innocent people with clear malicious intent. We severed our left leg/trunk at the paw from our root system, and crushed the insane little cow with a single harsh stomp, putting an end to the clearly ruinous display of magic. “...You’ve become rather brutal Princess.” Charswirl commented with a casual tone while We moved the free trunk away from the squished corpse which the Plunder Vines fell upon with ravenous efficiency as We reconnected that paw to the root system.

“She endangered our subjects and our children. We have no mercy for a monster willing to-.” We were interrupted by the octagon shape of light rushing between the objects the girl had used, resulting in a bright flash and six ponies to be dropped from said objects. “We art having none of this. Good day.” We huffed and flew into Tama-no-ki, planning to catch a good nap.

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“Luna!” Hmm, no~. “Luna, wake up!” Go away~. “If you don’t open your eyes by the count of three!” Ugh…

“Mother, We art Lunahisa when together.” We huffed in annoyance, cracking our eyes open to see Mother Zelda standing on our snout. “What is it, Mother? We art so tired.” Truly. This pregnancy is much more draining than the wonderful ones that Luna and Navi have experienced. Thank goodness while fused with Tama-no-ki that We are nourished by the sun, water, and bounty of the earth.

Our excessively lactating magic sap factory breasts certainly have nothing to do with the latter two being so much more potent. No sir! Wait...our breasts are larger, and our stomach...We trailed our hands on our gravidity, groaning contentedly at the massive shape with sap waterfalls trailing down its sides from our bosom. “So big…”

“Lulu, you’ve been sleeping for months!” Mother stressed with concern, and We blinked, before gasping in horror. Months wasted sleeping?! We need to find the Fourth Giant! If Majora is planning what We and Impa believe he is, then he will certainly move to use us right at our apex of size, just before birth!

“CRAP!” We yelped as We rushed out of Tama-no-ki. “Please tell us thou’rt kidding!”

“I’m afraid not-oh my gosh!” Mother gawked at us, and We blinked, before taking ourselves in and gasping as We clutched our massive fecund sides. We were easily as big as a decuplet pregnancy before We activated the navel gem and rapidly became flat. “W-where did it go?!”

“Tis nothing mother! Simply a sign We art getting nearer to bearing our impossible number of foals.” We nervously deflected. “The navel gem We possess allows us to remain mobile.” We then huffed as We sloshed our milk-goo stuffed beach-ball sized mammaries using our hands on the sides of our bust with a pout. “Soon enough We may become immobile regardless.” Do they do nipple piercings as well?

“Lulu...you’re so beautiful.” Mother declared with immense pride, and We flushed hotly. Mother’s approval filled us with such immense joy that it was all We could manage not to squirm or cheer.

“Thank thee Mother, but if thou speaketh the truth, then We have lazed away months of precious time. What has happened in our convalescence?” We questioned Mother as We flew to the tip of our snout, Mother levitating herself with ease to follow us.

“Thanks to the minions you contracted with, the Thunder Plains have been pushed back, and then invaded and liberated from the Storm King’s tyranny. However, We also discovered a...distressingly gigantic purple unicorn with a fractured horn that may never fully heal. She has been magically contained as she was their secret weapon. Tara and the other Sages of Friendship have gone there to help talk her out of her violent desires.” Mother informed us, and We felt hope swell in our chest, causing us to sigh in relief.

“That is good. Is there anything else important that happened?” We queried as we reached the balcony to the Royal Suite. We blinked and looked up, pouting at how Tama-no-ki was back to its original thicc dimensions without a bigger bust or enormous baby belly.

“The Pillars of Equestria, also known as the original Sages have been brought back from the Sacred Realm, though now Charswirl is inhabiting two bodies.” Mother continued while walking over to the-the bed is even bigger now! It takes up the whole back wall of the suit! Mother moved to the obscenely big rectangle of softness and sat on the edge as We floated before her.

“Please tell us they have not fucked themselves.” That is a form of narcissism We wish to keep to ourselves, thank you very much.

“Unfortunately yes.” Mother sighed.

“Oh, no...please tell us they’re not multiplying.” Don’t think of old naggy Star Swirl, don’t think of old naggy-GAG! Get out of our head~!

“No news on that. As for anything else of importance, Navi has a new little brother, and another sibling on the way.” Mother informed us, and Navi immediately wanted to seek out the new sibling and also find Mama O’Donnell to demand she slow down so Navi doesn’t get too excited over new baby siblings. Also panic, because it meant that Lois hunted down Carmine at some point in our slumber. “Carmine sent her, well, Carmine’s disembodied cock from her ‘secret’ mission. Then there is the fact that aside from Carmine, the whole Harem is finally together.”

Ah, good. So Lois isn’t about to say anything about Carmine’s mission. How did Carmine have her optional phallus made into a working disembodied-wait!

“W-what? Really?!” We asked in excitement, eager to round everyone up, kiss them, hug them, fuck them so pregnant they-. “That’s great!” We panted, drooling, trying to interrupt the raw need to fertilize all of our lovers’s oh so very fertile wombs. We think our eyes may even have taken the shapes of hearts.

“Yes, most work has returned to Everfree for now,” Zelda told us. “You’re drooling dear.” The reincarnation of Hylia playfully teased.

“Drool, what drool? A Princess does not drool she Salivates!” We declared, pouncing on Mother, making her squeal in surprise before We attacked her soft lips with incredible hunger. She squirmed and whined, but soon was grabbing and grinding against us as We ravished her. When We ripped open her dress skirt and began eating her out, she made such delicious cries of pleasure. Mother tastes like strawberries~!

“L-LULU~!” Mother screeched as she came, giving us more of her tasty nectar. “W-what’s gotten into you~?” Mother panted and pet our head as We licked her out through her orgasm.

“About 1.7 million foals worth of pregnancy hormones mother~.” We purred, crawling up her body, kissing as We went, sucking on her nipples when We got to them, making Mother thrust her chest into us as she gasped in pleasure. Soon, We were laying atop her, our beach-ball bosom overwhelming Mother’s basketball-breasts as We docked our boobs together and licked and sucked at her neck.

“I’m your mother~.” She huffed and groaned.

“We know~.” We cooed into her ear, before diving into another searing kiss which she returned eagerly.

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“That was...incredible.” Mother complimented us as we left the Royal Suite. We were wearing Luna’s black dress, woefully undersized in the bust now, and barely covering our nipples, while Mother was wearing one of Celestia’s spare dresses. It looked good on her, plunging neckline and all. Much better than Mother’s usual ‘no skin must show’ attire.

“Naturally. Simply be thankful We did not use our phallus and inseminate thee.” We cooed, nuzzling Mother’s cheek playfully.

“I...I’m dripping.” She groaned as her legs shivered. “How do you do this to people Lulu?”

“What can We say? We used to have the Sex Aspect for a reason Mother.” We replied as We ran our hands up and down Mother’s shapely body, making her gasp and shudder. “Thou seems so sensitive and ready. Should We duck into Gleaming’s suite for another romp?”

“N-no! Now that you’re finally awake after months of us poking and prodding you, we need to get you back to work.” At Mother’s words, We groaned and finally realized something.

“We don’t want to.” We let our massive belly out, having pulled up our dress to enjoy the sensation.

“What?” Mother Zelda asked in shock as she looked at our hyper-pregnant form.

“Rule Equestria. It’s so tiresome, so much work, so much time taken away from our passions. Not just our carnal ones either. We haven’t so much as entered our forge aside from to retrieve old equipment in several months.” We groaned in dismay. Certainly, Luna loved her people, loved helping them, guiding them. But it was too much. She actually missed the old days. The days when ponies didn’t give her much mind. She had such freedom that she didn’t know what to do with, and now that she did, she longed for that freedom again.

“Hm, fuck, yes.” Mother told us with a mix of bedroom eyes and a glare, her hands rubbing our belly and We smelled her arousal. “I-I mean. N-no! Lulu! You’ve saved this kingdom, your sister, everything! The people look to you for guidance now!” Mother protested, pulling away from us, her eyes seeming unable to detach from our swollen womb or sloshing breasts.

“But they don’t need us! Look! Sister has the will and the way of it. She ruled for a millennium without us. She could appoint a regent and take a break if she wanted to as well! But it seems that every time We have a moment to breathe, something comes along and throws a hornet nest at us!” We slapped our wide flanks for emphasis, just now noticing our Cutie Marks. They were a mixture of Luna’s moon, with a shadow of a fairy against it, as well as several stars in the black nebula of the night sky around the moon vaguely of the Elements with a chaotic nebula mixed into it all.

“But the people...unf, lost faith in your, ah, sister.” Mother huffed, hopping on her hooves as if trying to use up some energy. “And she’s lost faith in herself.”

“...*sigh* Very well. But only until sister finally get’s it back in her head that she is the leader Equestria needs, even if not the one they want.” We rubbed our sides in slow, wide circles. “We just want to rest, grow, and raise our children. We already have so many and now We art so big~.” We moaned at the sensation. To think We’re empty, yet feeling so full. Such wonder.

“Hnnnnnnng!” Mother grunted before kissing us and hiking her dress. “Stupid sexy belly!”

“Thou has a pregnancy fetish Mother?” We giggled as We helped her pull up her dress, fingering her swollen and wet panty-covered cunny as she pressed her body against our side. The side of our belly that is.

“After Lois? Yes.” She huffed, grinding into us and rubbing our belly as if searching for something.

“Mama Wolf has triggered-YIP! What art thou doing~?!” We whined at the feeling of her rubbing our navel jewel.

“Charswirl says you’re empty in there?” Mother asked playfully as she pulled away from our hand, her feminine slime dripping to the floor and down her thighs while she moved in front of us.

“Yes? Why?” We huffed in bemusement.

“Momma wants to get inside.” Mother huskily declared with a shockingly lecherous grin.

“Huh?” We asked before she pushed us onto our back to the floor and spread our legs, putting her snout to our engorged labia lips. “Mother?!” We yelped before she started pushing her face in. “Ah!” We gasped feeling our pussy spread. “Mother th-thine antlers!” We wailed, moments before they easily bent on contact with us. R-right! Caribou antlers soften on touch with-. “Oh~!”

We humped against Mother as she impossibly pressed herself into our birthing canal. Instead of simply rejecting her like normal physical limits, our gooey body stretched around her with ease and pulled her into us with orgasmic spasms.

“Yes~.” We moaned rubbing our belly, impossibly horny as We twitched, feeling mother settle down in her new home. Home? Yes, that felt right. “Another.” We looked to Gleaming’s suite and licked our lips, floating into the air and using magic to open the door, looking in and finding nobody to our disappointment. “Hm...don’t worry Mother. We’ll find thee roommates soon~.”