Hyrulequestria
Ch.118
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“Are you sure Chichi is okay? I didn’t think Changelings and Slimes could do this.” Hannah whined, poking our massive white horsecock about as big as she was. It was the result of our body merging with Chichi’s. Or rather, Chichi had panicked, her body turning into the person-sized white equine penis with beach-ball sized balls to go with it. We’d been waiting for her to wake up for hours, and now Chichi was crying within us and making us sigh in a mixture of relief and exasperation.
We huffed at the new mind, hopefully in us temporarily. “We don’t know yet. We hath no clue as to how she merged with our member in the first place. We’re calling Cadence right now about this.”
We both felt and saw our cock turn pink as ANOTHER mind entered our collective with a panic.
“Hello Cadence, mind explaining how young Chichi has become our phallus?” We huffed, having been bonding with Hannah over books while waiting had been fun but Chichi waking was making it awkward and sensual again with how she’s throbbing.
“Auntie?” Cadence asked. “I was coming to scold Chichi. We just found out she had been manipulating her Exes. Something about wanting the perfect mate.”
“Yes, yes. All well and good niece, but explain. Now. How is it young Chichi has become a person-sized penis attached to us, and how to reverse it.” We put a hand to the towering shaft of throbbing white slime that shuddered at the touch, Chichi unintentionally drooling pre from her cumslit, which Hannah eyed hungrily with a lick of her lips.
“She what?” Cadence asked as Hannah licked Chichi’s cumslit before We batted at her, the sensation of a tongue entering the urethra making us shiver. “But the art of amalgamation body enhancement has been lost for ages!”
“Please tell us thou-oh~ Hannah no~!” We whined as Hannah wrapped her arms and legs around the foot-thick pole and began making out with the cumslit, making us mewl and shudder, Chichi overwhelmed with the sensation as she gushed pre all over Hannah for her ministrations.
“Hm~ I think I could crawl into Chichi right now~.” Hannah panted as she sucked and licked at the semen-oozing hole.
“NO!” We barked before ‘turning back’ to Cadence. “How do we fix this?!”
“Well, how did it happen?” Cadence asked, and We were about to respond when Hannah shoved her snout into Chichi’s urethra, the giant cock firming up so hard it was nearly painful.
“GAH~! Ah, she was, on our phallus and, hah, was pumping our seed into, oh~, Hannah~!” We wailed as Hannah shoved herself into Chichi, the sentient cock unwillingly convulsing, and pulling her further in. No! STOP! “Stop~!”
“What’s going on?” Volvagia asked as she walked down the halls before finding the meditation room, entering to see Hannah was now chest-deep. “Um, Love?”
“PULL HER OUT!” We wailed as Chichi uncontrollably began pulsing, pulling Hannah in faster, already to her hips.
“O-okay!” Volvagia ran for us, grabbing Hannah’s paws as they were all that wasn’t within Chichi’s throbbing convulsing cum tunnel. “Uh, this is really hard-” Volva began before she started getting yanked inside, Chichi giving a hard enough slurp to finish up Hannah and began on our Dragon lover.
“CADENCE!” We barked before moaning as the pleasure of this finally hit us in full force. Chichi’s balls swelled as Hannah reached them, and We sobbed as We felt the sloshing glorping noise she made. “Cadence...We just cockvored our daughter into semen…”
“Oh! That spell! It’s only for interaction with slimes! Don’t worry, she’s just a slime now.” Cadence replied as if all was right with the world.
“HMPH!” Volvagia muffled out and started heating up.
“OW! OW! VOLVA THAT HURTS!” We cried out before there was a sudden pop and Chichi detached from us as we scrambled away from the slightly glowing phallus. “Did Volva just fix things?” We questioned as We looked at the disembodied cock’s sack, still seeing it was distended.
“GRAH!” Volvagia growled in anger as Chichi reverted back to a Changeling and was clinging to the dragon’s shoulders. Said dragoness growled even louder, her face a visiage of rage. Hannah plopped down on the floor next to them when Chichi returned to normal, but she was now a pure white fox slime with red eyes.
“No, baby!” We whined as We rushed over and hugged. “Our pretty fox girl is gone!”
“Uh...I’m still here?” Hannah replied in bewilderment, her now-gooey white fox ears pinned back before she beamed and they perked up again. “That was hot. Can we do it again?”
“Never! I never want to do that again!” Chichi wailed and hugged Hannah desperately. “I thought I was stuck as a penis forever, and then when I realized I was e-eating you I felt so terrible~!” Chichi bawled, pressing her face into Hannah's cleavage, our daughter patting her back and looking at us in bewilderment.
“What the Hell?!” Volvagia demanded as she grabbed us and Chichi by the ear, still pissed off. “I was just coming down here to see if you were still here and I find this bullshit?! You are going to go to the suite, get dressed in the nicest damn clothes you have, and get ready for dinner!”
“Yes, dear!” We yelped.
“You two will do the same or I’ll make your room 400 degrees!” Volva snarled at Hannah and Chichi.
“Yes, ma’am!” They gulped before scrambling away.
“Damn teenagers! I swear! I almost miss being a completely insane cannibalistic despot sometimes! At least back then I didn’t have to deal with such stupidity!” Volvagia roared and breathed fire at the ceiling, scorching the stone black.
“Volva.” We whined before she huffed and dragged us away.
“Cadence is in town with her husband. We’re holding a fancy dinner. NO fetishes, am I clear?” Volva growled challengingly.
“We shalt be on our best behavior!” We insisted. But...if someone has a stuffing fetish and they indulge, it isn’t our fault. We’re not Water Lily.
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“OH! Chichi rediscovered old magic!” Cadence and Tara gushed as they fawned over the now antlered/mandible Neo-Changeling, she now looked much like Trachea, just smaller and albino. “How long ago?”
“I um, tried doing the thing again with Hannah, as her boobs and, well.” Chichi mewled in embarrassment as Hannah nuzzled her. “I just shimmered with light as I turned into a massive pair of tits attached to her. It was an hour before we got ready. Hannah was wanting to slime more people by having me breast-vore them. I said no.”
Volva glared at them for experimenting, even if they hadn’t been late.
“Well, at least you learned how to detach.” Tara chuckled. “Now, mind if I see it in action~?”
“No fetishes! This is supposed to be a simple, normal dinner. I want the first time in forever of us all being together, aside from Carmine and Gleamy, to not be in the throes of passion or lewdness!” Volvagia demanded of everyone, she having clearly taken the role as the responsible one in the time We’ve been slumbering. Odd. Considering Sister and Mother are both-.
“AW~.” Zelda and Tia whined from under the table near us. We huffed and looked down to see them at our legs and pouting.
“I’m doing your jobs.” Volvagia glared at the three of us. “MAINLY you, miss head of the harem.” Volva gave us a pointed look.
“But We see no issues with promiscuity among one another. For tonight, however, please everyone, be civil and proper. We shouldn’t even be saying this to thee Mother, Sister.” We huffed, crossing our legs and pursing our lips in disapproval. Lunarule is not ready.
“But you’re perfect inside,” Sister whined before We levitated her and Mother back into their seats. “Lunarule is a paradise, even greater than anything here on Hyrule.”
“Thou hast seen perhaps just the first finished area of our new realm Sister. Do not assume that it would be that way forever. Of course, the initial phase will seem idyllic.” We chided her, ignoring how it seemed everyone, Volvagia included, became unable to look away from where our belly would’ve been if We had it out. “None of this! Lunarule is an off-limits topic!” Besides, the more all of thee look upon us and see paradise, wishing to enter us, We may be unable to resist!
*bang!*
We looked to the door to see a twelve-foot tall broad-shouldered male in full-body covering futuristic green armor. Said armor was coated in grisly viscera and dripping on the dining hall’s floor as he walked up to the dining table in silence. When he neared us at our place sitting at the head of the table, he paused and stared at us in awkward stony silence.
He stood there, We stared at him.
“...This is rather awkward.” We commented, and the towering masculine wall of iron snorted. He then pointed to our abdomen. “Ah, what about the new realm?”
He just stared and pointed.
“You want in?” We asked nervously.
He nodded.
“Tis unfinished, thou might end up getting caught up in things. But considering thine armor, art thou seeking Hermais and her sisters?” We questioned of the towering warrior.
He nodded.
“Very well. Tis a rather raunchy thing, as our birth canal is the only entrance at this time. If We could take this to a side room so everyone can continue eating, like a normal and healthy family?” We pointedly said to the others in the room, as it wasn’t just Celestia and Zelda looking eager to see us unbirth the absolutely massive male.
“AW~!” They whined before the man turned to them and glared. They all froze as the man pointed at the food while We floated away from the table. He even made the ‘I’m watching you’ gesture as he followed. Once he had ducked into a fairly spacious larder next to the kitchen, We sighed and began pulling up our dress, then let our...oh! We’ve grown already! We now seem of size at term with 11 foals rather than 10.
“Let us get this done with...couldst thou cleanse off that gore, however? We do not wish to let something so filthy into our realm.” We requested with a bit of disgust. The viscera itself didn’t faze us so much as letting something so impure into Lunarule.
He shrugged as he ducked back out into the kitchen and moved to a sink, beginning what would obviously be a long process of cleaning the blood and meat chunks clinging to him. We rolled our eyes, and cast a cleansing charm on him, using the water to help since it was rather intense. Within a minute he was clean and he gave us a thumbs-up as we reentered the larder.
“Good, though quickly tell us, art thou Displaced? And what is thine name?” We asked as We hovered up to the ceiling, fingering our cunt to ready ourselves.
“Yes, Todd.” He told us before placing a stone in our hand, images of war of five warriors appearing. “Don’t have a Token, but I live with them.”
“Ah, then here.” We stowed the stone in our cleavage and produced a copy of our blank wooden mask. “Here is ours.” He took hold of it, then after a pause, snorted. “We were much less secure in our sense of self back then. Now, art thou prepared to be unbirthed?” He simply nodded in response, and We moved towards his head, only for him to gently grab us and sit down.
“Feet first. My shoulders are my widest point, better if they go towards the end.” We nodded at Todd’s logic and shuddered as he fed his feet into our engorged and drooling cunt, making us moan. He pulled us up him with his massive hands on our ankles, his lower body vanishing quickly until We reached his hips. We had to hover up a bit with him to let him pull himself deeper into us, and then when he was arms deep, he held his arms up over his head, and We grunted and worked our slime-powered body to pull him in. Soon Todd was in Lunarule, and We were a surprisingly tired Goddess in a puddle on the floor.
“Ugh...We may enjoy it, but We hope those Moon Gates art built in sufficient number that We aren’t required to do that on the regular.” We mewled, reformed our body, shrunk our belly, redressed, and went back out to the dining hall. “Apologies. He was quite large and heavy. It took a good deal of effort to fit him through.”
“Shush.” Volvagia sighed before We felt our belly grow a bit as Todd landed. It was almost like his very presence hastened the construction of Lunarule. “Thank you for taking it out of the dining hall, but please leave it outside.”
“We will now let's eat.” We sighed before taking out our flask and taking a long quaff. “Hm~.”
“Not eating the food?” Celestia asked curiously as dinner progressed.
“It won’t fill us,” We sighed in disappointment. We love food, truly, but when it fails to satisfy your hunger, it becomes rather hollow.
“Well, drink your fill and then eat so you can enjoy what Baked Bean has put together for tonight's souffle and what Lady O’Donnell calls a ‘Baked Alaska’.” Volvagia insisted, and We sighed. Why did becoming treasurer turn Volva from being a simple and easy to please woman into a strict and demanding taskmistress? Don’t get us wrong, it’s hot, but she’s being a bit-.
“Volva,” Helma said with a scarily stern tone, and the dragoness cringed. “What have we talked about?”
“Not to be an overbearing bitch. Sorry.” Volvagia sighed. “My kobolds take incredible liberties if I’m not explicit and detailed about what is or is not okay to do.”
“And Lady? Volva, I’m far from a lady.” Mama O’Donnell joked with a slap of her pregnant belly under her dark blue dress. Oh! We haven’t seen Navi’s new sibling yet! We’d better pester Lois about that later.
“Mom, it’s a title we’re basically required to have.” Elanor huffed from her seat across from Wolf, Lois, Mom. UGH. From Mama Wolf. Ellie wasn’t even wearing a dress, just a full bodysuit this time instead of her leotard. It was a suspiciously light blue and dark blue in a familiar pattern...of course. She just had to have a Zero Suit made for her.
“I ain’t no lady.” Tirek huffed in indignation at the very thought. She wore a surprisingly elegant white dress that contrasted her black and red fur and mane. It only covered her humanoid torso though, her tauric half left bare and sitting on a huge cushion on the floor since, y’know, taurs can’t use chairs.
“I like the title.” Epona chuckled, the brash amazonian pegasus in a simple black dress. “Sure, I don’t like all the ‘acting proper’ bullshit when in public, but it also means I don’t have to flex my muscles for respect.”
“Speaking of which, Gyorg! Use your utensils!” Morpha chided the shark-monster woman, who had picked up her steak with her hands and was gnawing on it. “How many times do we have to talk about this?” Morpha crossed her arms under her yellow waterproof rubber bodysuit-clad breasts in disapproval.
“Oh bite me why don’t ya?” Gyorg huffed, ignoring the blood dripping into her cleavage. At least her dress was red already.
“Aren’t you eating by just swallowing it whole?” Koloktos asked curiously, the living machine politely declining to eat since she eats metal and drinks greases and oils. In fact, the drink she had in one of her hands looked suspiciously like used cooking grease…
“Well, I don’t exactly have the benefits of being a slime. My core is what has to eat the food.” Morpha said as she put a whole carrot in her mouth, swallowing it whole and due to her transparent water body, we got to see it travel down her neck and below the collar of her blue rubber bodysuit.
“Um, is it okay that I’m not in the kitchen?” Malon asked nervously in her simple white dress.
“Malon hun, you don’t have to be working all the time.” Stalrova gently chided the caribou woman, having to sit on the floor like Koloktos and Tirek due to her size. Both she and Koloktos were wearing almost sheer pink flowing dresses that clung to them.
“See everyone?” Volvagia interrupted all the conversations We had been so focused on listening in to. “We hardly know each other. We all get together, have a fun romp, talk about our problems and resolve them, but we don’t spend time together.” Volvagia’s words made everyone look shocked. “From now on, we’re going to have a dinner like this once a week on Sunday. Even you Trachea. I don’t care what royal duties you have, you can foist them off on your lazy mother for a single day a week.”
“...Well, mom has gotten pretty fat…” Trachea mused, and then hefted her green-blue dress-clad beach-ball sized breasts with a frown. “Me too for that fact. I’ve gotta get back into exercising. I’ll use Sundays for that too.”
“I’m certainly not complaining!” Zephyr joked, she too wearing a rubber suit, a green one that was the same tone as Trachea’s dress. Hey! Looks like she figured out how to have legs.
“Indeed.” We purred and nuzzled Celestia in her seat next to us, and then did the same to Zelda. We can’t keep thinking of them as sister and mother. We are more than that now. “Well then, We don’t know about any of thee, but-OOF!” We grabbed our abdomen, panting as We felt our womb surge in size. “Oh~ they’re working so fast now~...” We rubbed our deceptively flat tummy and groaned as We floated out of our seat. “We wish to retire. Let us give-.”
“Sorry, I’m late!” Came a blessedly familiar voice, and We gasped in joy at seeing Gleaming Shield, dressed in a beautiful green dress that accentuated her bust and hugged her hips and tight abdomen. One side of the calf-length skirt was slit up over her hip, exposing her muscular left leg. The slime chimera was as radiant and beautiful as We’ve ever seen her! Moreso actually! Her blue and black mane sheened even brighter than the rest of her. Well, aside from the light reflecting off of her sexy pearl-white cleavage.
“Gleamy! Ah, why do you have a sword and shotgun strapped to your thigh?” Helma called out, having noticed the weapons indeed on a thigh holster of the exposed leg. It wasn’t hard to miss, considering Gleaming was still a towering 10-foot tall amazon with six arms like Koloktos.
“Rule 1 of the Sheikah is Constant Vigilance. Failing that, default to Rule 2, Constant Readiness. I’m not going anywhere without Fi and Fe on hand.” Gleaming said as she approached the table, walking around towards us and our heart was pounding, our cunt clenching, our breasts swelling as We panted. Just seeing her after so long was driving us mad!
“Gleamy~.” Tara called dragging her sister over to her with a powerful cloud of her magic telekinesis. “I’ve missed you, also Dawn Breaker is driving me up the walls, oh, and Mom’s pregnant again.”
“Twilight. Good to see you. But, um. I think I should tend to my fiance before she turns this dinner party into an orgy.” Gleaming nervously said, hurrying to us and-she tapped us on the horn, and suddenly our building desire to fornicate on the table was gone. “Whew. Fi warned me you would be eager when I got back, but wow.”
“Ah?” We dumbly asked our brain still in the gutter despite the lack of arousal. “Yes. We wish to worship thou like the divine consort thou art. But We-oh~...” We rubbed our tummy at the swelling sensation. It wasn’t like being filled with seed, or slime, or any other fluid. It was so much more. And exhausting. “We art tired. So sorry Love.”
“It’s okay.” Gleaming chuckled, kissing us gently and then turning us around and playfully patting us on the rear. “Now go to bed, we can catch up later.”
“Wouldn’t miss it.” We purred, then groaned and held our tummy as We flew outside to rest in Tama-no-ki. This better not make sleeping too difficult…
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