Hyrulequestria

Ch.17

Things at the tower changed again with Rainbow and Barisa having joined our odd family unit. Barisa, at her request, was de-aged by Nighty so she wasn’t just some chubby bureaucrat and could offer physical services too without her knees or back getting in the way. Considering she was nearly as strong as Maud and I, that was a big help with manual labor around the tower. Also help that she could keep up with Rainbow and damn her big toned ass, Rainbow had to pull me back once I saw it.

Rainbow quickly helped Pinkie finish making the radio tower safe for lightning to strike, by using clouds to zap it with weaker lightning to test her designs. After that, Rainbow took to scouting the skies since it was possible the caribou missed plenty of pegasi since all they had for flight were zeppelins and propeller planes.

Besides that though, the only main difference was Nighty pulled me off the job of selling the weather crystals and gave it to one of Trachea’s spies since she was still refusing to let me be taller than 4 feet. This upset me and pleased me in equal measure. I still feel too big actually.

Trachea clearly didn’t like it. She and Nighty even got into a rather heated argument over it. I think the only reason neither of them came to blows was because of how delicate the situation is politically. After all, Trachea is a Princess too, from a different ‘nation’ that is helping us. That all said though, the fact she feels strongly enough about me to argue with my mistress/Love made my heart flutter.

I’m still tiny though and I’m starting to get sick of it since the fillies keep making fun of me. I may love being small, but I didn’t miss being mocked.

“Want to play?” Sweetie asked me, the filly and her friends having gone through a growth spurt lately that put them a bit over my height, which wasn’t a surprise since they were 13 now.

“Girls. For the last time, please stop. I’m not a kid, I’m just tiny.” I whined, feeling smaller than I already am. Not in the good way either, the fairies around us were protesting my treatment. Thanks, girls, but why don’t you actually show up to help instead of giving me encouragement?

“Girls. What have I told you about teasing Robin?” Rarity chided of her charges, who all laughed and then left me alone, talking about what misadventures they’d get up to today.

“Thanks, Rarity.” I weakly muttered to her, poking my scrambled eggs despondently.

“I wish Nightmare would change you back.” Rarity sighed. “Not that it's bad, but it’ll make them behave.”

“She won’t until she thinks she’s ready to show me my limits, whatever those are.” I groaned, rubbing my face.

“LITTLE ROBIN!” Nicole, Zephyr, and Barisa called like crazy mothers and started pampering me. I whined as I got Nicole’s breasts shoved into my mouth and they cooed over me.

“Hm, she really is a child, not just small. Hm, our instincts are just going mad.” Nicole purred as I suffered their matronly affections. Yet another reason I want to be an amazon again, even if I still want to be even tinier.

“Rover back!” The red vest dog yelled as he marched into the kitchen. “Found Dog Enclave in Filly place. They’re to be changed in a month. Wish to save them.”

“Write the details down and I’ll get a squad on it.” Trachea replied with military seriousness.

“Rover dog. See big paws? Can’t hold tiny pens.” Rover flexed his massive tunnel-digging mitts. The fact he even had enough precision to use tools at all was impressive. “Need someone to write it for Rover.”

“I’ll do it, just tell us the details.” I volunteered, using the excuse to leap out of my prison of boobies and grabbed a notepad and pen from my armor’s magic pockets since, y’know, I’m super small and not even the fillies had clothes small enough for me.

“Okay, um, north of the city in mines. Strongest going to be taken to changing place in City. I need to move them before that happens. The surface is mined, but tunnels are good, have to dig one that would not draw attention.” He pulled out a map. “Stole from guard. I dug in here,” He pointed to a small air shaft. “Dogs can climb to it, but not caribou. Ponies and changelings can fly them! You lift them to tunnel quickly, but will need to knock out guards first to not draw an alarm.”

“This is well planned out,” I commented as I wrote down his report, ignoring Nicole pulling me into sitting on her belly and against her tits, cooing as she rubbed my shoulders.

“Yes, well, Rover tried it before. Couldn’t get everyone up with a rope fast enough. Enclave in Manehattan was slaughtered while only three of us got out.” Rover sniffled, shaking.

“Slaughtered?! The caribou seem to want to add as many people to their race as possible. Why would they waste your people’s earth-based magic over a single escape attempt but forgive others?” I asked in shock, this seemed so out of character for the caribou’s modus operandi.

“Well, they used us as an example, we were only ten. Small enclave, not important, many old weak dogs. Only three kids.” He sniffled.

“Wait, did you see them kill the children?” Zephyr asked with her brows knitted together. “They might have just sent the pups off, we caribou have an incredibly strong parental instinct over small and young creatures.” Zephyr pointed me out as an example and I pouted.

“We were the kids,” Rover whined, getting looks of understanding from the room. “Had to watch family die. Never forgive king’s men.”

“King’s women please.” Zephyr stressed with a pout to her lip.

“Sorry. King’s women.” Rover corrected idly.

“I’ll be taking that half-pint.” Trachea said as she practically engulfed me in her tits by leaning down behind me and over Nicole, who complained, and took the note. She didn’t waste time and started reading it over to make sure I didn’t leave out the details. “Hm, you’ll have to act as a guide on the way there Rover…”

“Eep!” I yelped from the hot situation. I may be getting tired of being taken advantage of for being small, but it’s still so sexy how so many of these women are able to practically encase me in breast flesh. Oh~ if I was a tiny little thing, only a few inches tall, then I could practically swim in all these tits! Huh? I’m glowing blue again. Why is nobody commenting on it?

“No problem.” Rover agreed, and with that Trachea stood up...her tits actually taking me with them. I yelped as I fell backward between her suddenly beach ball-sized boobs and got sandwiched between them in her tube top with my face pressing into her washboard abs, my crotch right in her face.

“Hm~, now are you sure all of your Enclave were killed?” Trachea asked before she bit my button fly open with her teeth and tongue and I squeaked, turning into a moan as she casually began diving that long snake-like tongue into my cunny.

“Mostly...one or two could have been changed. But we saw the bodies in the air shaft. They bled out in front of us. The two that could be changed wherein thirties. one was sick with an illness that caribou couldn’t cure. Other was not strong in body but mind, could find good place for gems but not dig worth his life. We saw them under the bodies, but don’t know if the Caribou saved them.” Rover admitted, he along with nobody else fazed at what Trachea was doing to me, even as my still enormous dick extended out of my trousers and into her cleavage with me.

“So safe to say they’re gone. I’ll get this notarized and sent down the chain.” Trachea informed him before using her magic to somehow soften my dick, wormed it up to her lips, and then sucked it down her throat, causing me to squeal in pleasure against her muscles.

“Thank you.” Rover sniffled.

Trachea replied with a thumbs up before she left the kitchen, still sucking me off. I moaned, wriggled, and humped as she casually devoured my dick. I grunted as I felt my balls clench, and then began pouring cum into her belly. Trachea hummed around my pulsing cock and she zapped my groin, causing me to scream out in a sudden second orgasm as a magic dildo rammed into my soaked pussy, gushing more cum down her throat, her ripped tummy starting to soften a bit.

“Ah~, why?” I moaned against her tummy as we seemed to enter a room and I heard my seed sloshing in her swelling belly. I didn’t get an answer since she was still sucking me like I was a smoothie, her ripped abs pushing against my face as her enormous liquid repast swelled her stomach. I screamed in orgasm a couple more times, somehow finding more cum to give until my vision was blacking out and I was hugging a pregnant belly of smooth dark blue-green chitin that somehow had some give to it.

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“Hm~.” Trachea moaned, rubbing the sides her sextuplet-sized belly as she reclined on her bed, at some point having let me go from her hungry gullet, legs wrapped around me with my sore cock up her pussy, which was vice-like with how strong she was and still milking me.

I was absolutely drained and stripped naked. I felt both physically, mentally, and I guess spiritually exhausted. Trachea basically used me to such an extent I felt about ready to pass out as I weakly rested against her gigantic underbelly.

“Love~.” Trachea moaned as she reached down to rub my head. “Good lover.” She sounded worse than I felt. Which makes no sense, sure she was getting off the whole time, but I barely did anything. She was doing pretty much all the work...yeah, that makes even less sense, praising me for being what amounts to a toy. The most I did was hammer her cunny. Whatever, sleep…

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I woke again to Trachea licking my pussy, my back up against tits somehow the size of bean-bag chairs and a purple-shimmering blue-green belly the size of the bed. “Oh~.” I moaned as she ate me out from a seated position against her bed’s headboard, my balls aching with need somehow and my cock leaking pre behind her head.

“So many in me.” Trachea moaned and rubbed her massive belly, pulling from my pussy. Wait what? “I’m sorry for springing this on you babe, but mom told me if I didn’t act on my instincts that I’d miss out.” Trachea apologized as she nuzzled my cock, getting more of my pre on her face.

“Wait! You’re our spy leader! You need to work!” I groaned, feeling like fucking her again. The fairies were cheering and supping discretely from Trachea’s pink nectar gushing tits, meanwhile those scary eyes were on the headboard, looking disturbingly pleased.

“Hah! You think I do fieldwork? I’m literally a glorified desk jockey. Mom told me to get fucked pregnant right away since I felt a Bond connect with you. My Queen~.” Trachea fluttered her eyes at me as she reached up over her breasts to grope my swelling soccer ball-sized nuts.

“Uh?” I groaned. “Oh~.” I felt my body changing, my legs getting longer, my torso and arms too. I panted, my tits swelling back out into the familiar huge basketballs I was used to already. Besides my balls, my groin remained the same as I returned to my amazonian status. I felt distinctly uncomfortable, yet thankful at the same time. I miss being small already, but I have fewer problems being so big now.

“Let me return the gift.” Trachea cooed, kissing my balls as they churned and gurgled with unnatural levels of sperm production.

“Trachea~.” I moaned as I rubbed against her love-struck face. “That was amazing, but I think Nighty might get angry at you.”

“Ha! Angry? I insisted when she explained.” Trachea yelped as Nighty called out from the other side of her mountain of a belly and breasts. “But change her back to being small for about an hour more, I’m ready after that display.”

“H-how long were you watching?!” Trachea demanded with her cheeks dusting green.

“The whole time.” Nighty chuckled as she rounded Trachea’s still-swelling form, pointing to my astral beads that were tangled around my left antler. “She got those stuck in her antler when you scooped her into your breasts.” Nighty punctuated her statement by slapping the side of Trachea’s practically churning right breast, causing her enormous dark nipple to gush pink love nectar and the invisible-to-all-but-me fairies to cheer again.

“I’ve already told you how I feel about you forcing her to be small when she doesn’t want to be.” Trachea snarled, glaring at Nighty, who crossed her arms under her comparatively modest bowling-ball breasts.

“I know, but I want to fuck her like that with this.” Nightmare told us before dropping her trousers, the clearly enchanted pants somehow having hidden her breeding monsters, showing off a throbbing hard two-foot equine cock, balls as big as mine. “With me sterile of course. She still needs to be able to do fieldwork, despite my feelings on that matter.”

“N-no…” I shuddered in horror at the idea of taking something so enormous while so tiny. She’ll kill me! Bodies made to fuck or not, caribou still have organs in their torso!

“Nighty, you’ll kill her.” Trachea argued with concern in her tone. “I know what you’re thinking, but she’s not a toy. If you want that, she’d have to be turned into some goo creature. I haven’t seen one that had more than two brain cells though, so where did you find such an animal on the moon?”

“Wait, the slimes have gone extinct?!” Nightmare looked utterly horrified at the prospect.

“Yes. They were hunted down by caribou for their gene neutral breeding and metamorph abilities and converted them early on in their mission of world conquest. So fun buns here is already as slimy as she can be unless you turn her into slime without erasing her brain and ego.” Trachea explained as my antlers hit the ceiling, and I blushed at realizing she was still growing, her belly nearing the ceiling as her tits rose up too.

“Wait...already?” Nighty’s eyes suddenly shimmered in joy, and she zapped me.

“AH!” I suddenly felt myself falling into Trachea’s cleavage, sliding down the canyon of flesh, and even felt myself get swallowed by my shocked lover. It was dark in here! What’s going on?! Thankfully Trachea spat me up, vomiting me out of her and looking irritated at Nighty as I reformed and...I...I’m goo! Cream and red swirled goo! I can see through my hands! I’m tiny again too! “NIGHTY!” I barked, then realized I had a foxtail. I’m a fox slime!

The fairies seemed even more excited, flying around me in a whirlwind, and the Eyes, they seemed intrigued. G-go away!

“Oh yes! Come to mama Nightmare!” Nightmare declared, pouncing on me like a hungry animal, and I squealed in pleasure as she rammed that dick easily long enough to be in my head, which I think it is, right up my slimy cunt in one go. “Yes! My beloved is perfect!”

“Nighty~ I’m angry with you~!” I moaned as I returned her motions regardless. I may be upset, but this is awesome now that I don’t have to worry about my safety. Also, I’m small again! Yay!

“I, unf, know! You can, ah, paddle me later!” Nighty offered as she pounded me like a jackhammer, her enormous tool swirling my colors around and driving me crazy. My vision went out as I pawed at her tits in rapture, the most incredible orgasm of my life ripping through every cell in my gooey body. “Unf! Get...ready~!”

“FILL ME~!” I wailed. When she burst inside me, cum gushed from my mouth before I closed it, letting Nighty fill me like I was a condom. My vision swam as I swelled out into a bubble of cum and goo. At some point, I must have passed out, because everything went dark as I envisioned a field filled with tiny cute slime babies.

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I woke, still a slime, a ball of slime actually, full of cum, and easily big enough to compare to Trachea, who had swollen with our eggs until her belly squeezed between the ceiling and her bed. Getting my senses in order, I looked around the room to find everyone in our harem glaring at Nighty. Celestia and Trachea were the most pissed, Celestia’s hair was smoking and the temperature in the room was rising.

I seem to have missed the encounter as Nighty was looking incredibly upset with herself, her eyes oddly round and her coat a lighter night-blue color. The fairies were poking my gooey bubble body and the eyes on the far wall seemed immensely pleased.

“So full.” I groaned as I truly realized how big I was. Nighty literally pumped me with enough cum to fill a small pool, my swirling cream and red surface tight as a drum in order to contain the hot liquid within me.

“Turn her back,” Celestia ordered. “You can’t treat any of us like that and you know it!”

“I’m so sorry. I can’t believe I let myself get so caught up in my fantasies.” Nighty sniffled, and choked back a sob before her fur darkened back to pitch black, and she stopped crying, her eyes sharpening, but not going back to slits. They were more beautiful pointed ovals now. “I, I need to keep better control of myself. This is no way for a princess to behave.”

“I feel so full and warm.” I moaned out as the other realized I was awake. “That was amazing.”

“As much as It was Robin, this was a gross overstepping of boundaries. We wouldn’t be pissed if you had agreed to it beforehand.” Trachea explained as Celestia nodded grabbing Nighy’s ear.

“Well don’t be too mad. I feel so good. I can’t believe how...content I am to just sit here, full of hot cum.” I cooed, feeling the ocean of spoo within me slowly get digested and added to my new body. If I didn’t need to fit in anywhere, I think I’d rather be goo. This clicked something in me, and I moaned again.

“An effect of being Goo,” Zephyr commented. “Caribou who have strong slime genes love being breeding bitches and be full of fawns all the time. If you ate an elephant you would still feel this content.”

“Well, I love it! If I’m not busy, feel free to turn me to goo and have fun Nighty!” I declared, only to get zapped by Trachea and blink as clarity overcame me. “Uh, what was I talking about?”

“Like I said; two brain cells.” Trachea scrunched her snout at Nighty. “You can be excused for falling into that mindset, stuffed with hot seed as you are, but don’t forget that’s your body talking, not you.”

The eyes were angry again and vanished, thank goodness for that.

“Right, sorry.” I mewled. “Well, I still think this is awesome. Mind if I just stay here a while?”

“You’ve got nothing to do today, so you can. We’ll be seeing Nighty’s punishment.” Nicole sneered at our harem’s focus, who flinched and forlornly allowed herself to be dragged out of the room by the ear, Tia’s mane and tail still flickering like a fire.

“So my Queen. How do you feel about trying to worm a slime dick to my cunt? I still have room!” Trachea declared proudly as she slapped the side of her gargantuan womb.

“Uh...no clue how to do that, and you don’t have room in this room,” I stressed, looking at her crushed bed and the way her belly was pressing into the ceiling.

“Damn.”

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“So, I’m slime now. Why do I have the feeling that someone is laughing their ass off?” I muttered as I walked...or rolled with my amorphous not-legs through the tower. It didn’t feel like the tower though. Where was everyone? I was confused now, I woke up alone in a room where earlier there was a woman so hyper-pregnant she shouldn’t even be able to get up, let alone fit through a door.

Now I’ve gone down this hallway, my swirling cream and red not-legs rolling me through the place as my heaving basketball tits bobbed with my smooth motions. At some point without reaching stairs, I turned into another tunnel and looked back, seeing a wall. “Where am I?” I questioned myself, rubbing my slimy scalp in bemusement, oddly feeling no panic, only a feeling that I must find something that I’m here for.

I slid down the hall, finding myself in a dusty shrine of sorts, fountains pouring what looked like milk from the nipples and cocks of incredibly endowed hermaphrodites of various different races around an altar with a dusty book on it. “My Studies of World Religions. By Star Swirl the Bearded?”

Huh, so Star Swirl was studying religions at one point. But what was this book doing here and not in the library? Is Star Swirl secretly deeply religious? I took the book and carefully read up on the almost four hundred shrines in this room. The book mentioned how he used a dream to fit them all in and how he’s still exploring these deities. Wait, a dream? This place is in the dream realm? How did I get here without Nighty’s help?

Shrugging off my bemusement, I read mostly on the ones that caught my eye. Celestia, Luna, and Hylia who governed Day, Night, and the Sky itself which encompassed the whole world respectively. They were the most detailed and first in the book, followed by the all-mother dragon Volvagia. Next in the book was the Goat, Grogar Father of Monsters and Discord, first ruler of the world. Then finally, of course, the most important, were the Goddesses of Creation, Farore of Courage and Life, Din of Power and Crafts, and Nayru of Wisdom and Law.

Another deity was the goddess of Fertility, Sex, and Commerce who is relatively new to worship in Hyrule. Wiatr.

Something resonated in me. Something struck my very soul and I felt a powerful need to be fucked. Badly. I dropped the book, holding my head and moaning as I parted my slime enough to rub my goo cunnie into the stone floor in need. What is happening to me?!

“You are the last of your kind...We gift unto you the means to restore your people. Go forth and prosper our child…” Came a voice that was practically liquid sex and matronly care blended into one. Oh Goddess I wanted to fuck so bad!

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I awoke with a gasp, panting, feeling hot to my soul and looked at the dozing Trachea. I had absorbed the sterile cum as I slept, and now I was a slime fox, easily as big as I was as an amazon. Though, uh, with my legs as piles of goo on the floor, so I was an average 6 feet tall from the hips up.

Whatever! I need to fuck now not later! I bolted out the door, sniffing the air, seeking the scent of my lovers, and slid down the hall towards our shared master bedroom. Without waiting, I smashed in the door, startling Nighty who was navel-gazing, and then I pounced, pinning her to the bed as I dove my arm into her cunt, sending her squealing in shocked pleasure seeing as her male organs weren’t available at the moment.

“AH~!” Nighy yelped. “Love~!” She asked.

“I need to make babies NOW! Don’t ask, I don’t know! If I can’t have your cum, you’re having mine!” I instinctively turned my arm into a tentacle fox cock and began pistoning in and out of her.

“But I’m not fertile ri-ight now~!” Nighty desperately squealed as I mercilessly pounded her.

“Turn your womb on!” I barked at her.

“N-no~!” Nighty whined, looking at me in a mixture of fear and awe as I snarled and yanked out of her. “W-wait! Robin!” She called after me as I tore out of the room, sniffing, hunting my other mates. Tia was pregnant, she was out. Nicole was too, but she had a cock if I find her I’m taking it! But Zephyr! Yes! Where is Zephyr?!

I checked the bathroom, Nicole’s, Tia’s, and Zephyr’s old rooms to no avail. I snarled in impatience, the heat in the very core of my body was getting unbearable! I NEED TO MAKE BABIES! “What do you mean Robin is acting weird?” I heard Tia ask from the kitchen, the sounds of Nighty panting coming from the place we store, cook, and eat food.

“She just barged in and demanded to breed me as she rammed her arm up my cunt! I’ve never seen her like that. When I said no she ran out, leaving me super horny!” Nighty complained, and I warily poked my head in and darted off when I didn’t smell or see Nicole or Zephyr in the kitchen, heading upstairs. I sniffed, they weren’t outside, their scents were leading further upstairs, so I rapidly climbed up on my rolling undercarriage.

“Now girls be careful.” I heard Rarity call out as I shot through the first library floor, smelling her and cringing at not sensing any form of pheromones to indicate she could even have children, so I managed to rein in my urges to use her. One of the fillies smell fertile, they were hitting puberty, they should learn about sex ed soon. “Heavy books can be harmful if you drop them.”

“Rover said to carefully put back, not throw!” Rover said on the next floor up, the dog growling at his men. All but one in their teens and ready to breed. Thought they were all older...huh, how could I tell that?! Whatever, still searching.

“Boulder says Robin might come through, she’s looking for someone to breed,” Maud said blandly to Pinkie as I was passing them, so I paused outside the room they were in.

“I know...want to Volunteer?” Pinkie cheerily asked, getting my hopes up.

“Naw.” Maud blandly replied, putting my hopes down.

“Yeah, not the right time. I bet she’s overhearing this and going to wonder when we’ll jump her bones in the future now.” Oh Pinkie, you have no idea.

“Yep.” Maud does though, she’s scary like that.

Okay, Pie sisters want me. No surprise there, but where are Nicole and Zephyr?! I went further up, pausing and feeling even hotter at hearing Rainbow and Barisa going at it in one of the weather control rooms. I peeked in and bit my lower lip at seeing Barisa stretch out Rainbow’s abs with her cock in her dripping pussy, the flexible athletic mare with one leg up and bent around her caribou lover’s waist while standing on the other, giving an incredible show.

I shook my head, and left them be. They must be up on the roof, but why? I froze as I heard why at the top of the stairs. “Fuck Zephyr, why didn’t you ask to be, unf, bred by me before? And, fuck, what about Robin?” I heard Nicole moan as the wet slaps of sex met my ears.

“She, uh, just, yes, bred, mm~, Trachea. I don’t want to hurt her by draining her so much, but I, fuck, want kids now with that show they gave!” Zephyr moaned in orgasm.

“Getting close.” Nicole groaned as Zephyr rode her, the pregnant cow already looking ready to pop with triplets by now, and unable to really move as Zephyr rode her cock, making out with her lover’s sensitive belly button. The female cow’s huge ass was bouncing on Nicole’s engorged coconut-sized balls and her thicc thighs, giving an incredible view from back here. Despite the fact I was behind Zephyr, I could still see the sides of Nicole’s small beach-ball breasts as they sprayed milk.

“Uhn! Yes!” Zephyr moaned as I approached, licking my lips and getting ready, forming my cock and balls at my groin. “I can feel you about to blow!” Oh, I feel about to blow~. “C-cumming~!” Zephyr squealed and Nicole grunted, which I took the opportunity to push Zephyr up off the pulsing dick and slid my slime pussy onto Nicole’s cock, then shoved my cock into Zephyr’s soaked and convulsing pussy! “AH! Who is that?!”

“Me~!” I crowed in the orgasm that had been building since I woke up, gushing slime spoo into Zephyr as I took Nicole’s seed into my gooey womb.

“Robin~?!” Nicole moaned, orgasming harder.

“Yes~!” Zephyr bellowed in animalistic rapture as her tummy rapidly filled with my own seed, my stomach swelling against her back as Nicole pumped me full too. “We’re all gonna be pregnant together~!”

The distorted laughter returned while the fairies gathered on us, the faint balls of light rubbing all over the three of us.

“F-fuck~!” Nicole came while she was still cumming! Yay for hermaphrodite refractory rates!

“Robin no!” Came the desperate voice of Nighty, I barked in anger as I was pulled out of Zephyr and off of Nicole by both her dark aura and Tia’s golden aura. “What has gotten into you?!”

“I NEED TO BREED! Let me go!” I demanded, desperate to get more of Nicole’s seed in me, watching in despair as she instead plunged into Zephyr again and the two moaned as they orgasmed together, pumping Zephyr with my seed! Those were my cummies damn it! I got zapped multiple times, but nothing happened, all that was happening was me getting blue balls and a hot womb hungry for more! The laughter is getting louder too!

“Why isn’t it working?!” Tia demanded in fear as I somehow tore out of their auras, and pounced back onto my caribou lovers, only for a flash of darkness to overtake me, and I suddenly felt so tired, the distorted snickering following me into oblivion…