Hyrulequestria

Ch.18

I awoke with Nighty holding my head, looking into my eyes with concern. I was still my good gooey self, my womb full of fertile seed and baking my babies~. “Robin. Are you back?”

“I never left silly! I just needed to make babies so bad it actually hurt.” I gladly replied as I rubbed my twin-sized belly in satisfaction, watching my cream and red swirl around the dome.

“What. Happened?” Nighty demanded sternly, getting my focus back from the sexy swirly slime I was made of now.

“I had a weird dream and found a book Star Swirl had written,” I answered cheerfully. “Read up on some of the gods. Forgot most of them already.” I casually said as I enjoyed the sensation of my goo and Nicole’s seed rapidly forming into new life, my belly slowly swelling.

“You must’ve caught the attention of a Fertility god or goddess. Damn, you being the only slime in the world would definitely catch the attention of entities like them.” Nighty cursed, rubbing my scalp.

“Really?” I huffed. “Am I stuck as a goo?” It wouldn’t be a terrible thing, but it would make my job much harder. Even if as a slime I move fast enough to give people heart-attacks.

“You shouldn’t be, but there’s no way to tell yet. I’ve put you into a resting state. I’ll wake you after I’m sure you won’t jump anyone’s bones and we’ll go from there.” Nighty kissed me on the nose and she vanished. Soon the dream turned into a meadow, my slime children frolicking about as I watched contently from my great tree nestled in its branches, rubbing my growing womb.

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I came to, feeling beyond refreshed and content...in the jacuzzi. Aside from my heaving triplet-sized belly, the rest of me was a puddle, and I reached a tendril up to stroke my orb of life, pleased in feeling a great sense of purpose. Even the fairies were giving my belly attention, nuzzling it.

“This is a mess.” Nighty whined from outside the bathroom, the fairies dispersing. Huh? They were actually here for a moment?

“Yes, and your fault.” Tia huffed as they remained outside the door.

“I know, which makes it all the harder to handle sister. I thought I was past stupid mistakes.” Nighty bemoaned.

“Those children she’s sired and bearing are not mistakes, but the events that have caused this situation were. Remember that sister.” Tia insisted, which made me feel even warmer inside. Can I boil? If I get too warm or hot inside, can I start bubbling?

“Besides, no one is ‘over’ making stupid mistakes,” Nicole told Nighy flicking our black alicorn’s horn as they entered. “Hey~ how’s my slimy swirly stud?” Aw, she still thinks I’m sexy!

“Blurble.” Oh, right, no mouth, or eyes...how am I seeing? I formed a fox muzzle and tested it, not feeling familiar, so I morphed it to a caribou muzzle. It felt more comfortable forming a caribou mouth than a fox maw. Then again, I’ve been a caribou for much longer than a fox by now, haven’t I? Though why was I wagging a fox tail tendril? “Just fine. Like a puddle of joy.”

“How long will they take?” Zephyr asked as she waddled in, and if I had eyes they’d widen. She barely fit through the door, her creamy belly the size of an octuplet pregnancy with her tits swollen to the size of beach balls and being helped along by Tia’s magic. “I mean, I grew to this size in just a few hours. Am I gonna turn into a breeding ball?”

At Zephyr’s words, the fairies, faded and not-here obviously, gathered around her. Meanwhile, those mean orange eyes looked distinctly pleased from the bottle of shampoo on the soap rack.

“Sorry!” I yelped at seeing her. If she’s this big and clearly still growing, I’m worried about her safety. Even if she’s a caribou with strong slime genes I don’t know if a brood that big will be safe.

“Don’t be! This is the most amazing thing I’ve ever experienced! I almost regret not submitting myself to being a breeder.” Zephyr cooed, rubbing her sides as her nipples trickled what might be milk, or cum, or slime. “I don’t need to worry about bursting either, my mother was a breeder after all, and genes are strong in caribou.”

“That said, this has complicated things all thanks to my fantasies. I apologize to everyone, but we now have a changeling hive getting started, as well as a slime nursery from the looks of it. We don’t have the support structure for something this big, so we’re going to have to move shop thanks to some intel I’ve obtained.” Nighty declared and I whined, not happy at the idea of moving again, especially since the tower was home now.

“Sister, are you sure it is wise?” Celestia asked in worry, rubbing her small belly which was full of unknown numbers of foals.

“We can’t hollow out the mountain for a hive, and we can’t stay here with us breeding like rabbits. Whenever Star Swirl returns, he is not going to be pleased, to say the least. That said, I have all the systems prepared, copied from the tower’s own matrices. That, and it’s a no-go zone now, nobody allowed in.” Nighty declared with certainty.

“Right.” Tia sighed, rubbing her head. “You know it’s going to be hard to move our equipment.”

“All packed!” Pinkie called from down the hall.

“You were saying?” Nighty cheekily replied and Tia pouted. “Don’t doubt magic and the eager ingenuity of people Tia. You’ve been living without hope for too long.” Then she looked at me in my lavish tub. “We’re going back to the Everfree Robin, but this time we won’t have to worry about patrols or invasions.”

“Yay?” Sorry if I don’t sound enthused Nighty, but I was so used to this place. Also the Undead. I haven’t forgotten about them, even if I haven’t seen them. A good number of us are caribou this time, won’t we be in danger from what the Pie sisters said?

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“I don’t like moving again.” I mewled as I tried helping with a few things, which was a bit hard when you’re made of slime and not used to it. At least we’ll have a stable Teleporter set up to take us back to Star Swirl for research and such, and the fact that Rover and his pals have already set up some tunnels for the changelings. I’m sure Star Swirl won’t mind having masters of a branch of magic to bounce his knowledge off of since that means Trachea has to leave a captain in place there and the tower would act as their main base.

“Consider this helping us move out of our grandfather’s home.” Celestia cheerily stated as she levitated a massive wooden trunk containing the spell matrices that she and Nighty were going to set up so the Everfree was just as hard to enter and navigate as the mountain SS Tower was for anyone not brought in.

“That said, you shouldn’t be doing anything. Not in your condition.” Nighty stated as she leered at me in disapproval since I had dragged a trunk full of my armor, clothes, weapons, gardening tools, seeds I harvested from my precious plunder babies and the garden. Also my favorite cooking tools, I’m not leaving those here. The changelings can find their own magic pressure-cooker damn it! It’s mine now!

“But I’m bored.” I grumped and pouted, crossing my arms under my heaving bosom and on top of my enormous quadruplet-sized belly, which due to my low-to-the-ground stature, bounced on the floor if I wasn’t careful. It’d only been a day and already I grew this much. Zephyr though…

“Then I’m sending you ahead to the rest of the harem.” Nighty’s horn zapped me, I blinked the spots out of my eyes, and then I sighed in annoyance as I was now in a gigantic chamber under Everfree Castle practically made of pillows where Nicole, Trachea, and the already completely immobile Zephyr were set up in the Everfree. The fact that Nicole was the farthest along, yet the smallest was both disturbing and amusing at her triplet-sized belly, followed by me at quadruplets, Trachea big enough to fill a bedroom, and Zephyr…

“So...full~...” Zephyr was pretty much a ball, basically, nothing but a womb that could fill a house with tits the size of Trachea’s belly and gushing a seemingly endless torrent of milk and slime into magically created milking cups that were milking her and storing her production somewhere I don’t know. Nighty said her getting pregnant triggered her dominant slime genes. Whatever Wiatr was planning with me, it may well already be accomplished from Zephyr’s efforts alone.

“I want to help~!” I whined, and Zephyr moaned and rocked in place on her cunnie as if in response. The caribou’s body has done its best to accommodate her incredible brood by absorbing her extremities save her milk-gushing tits and head and turning them into more flesh specifically for her womb. It was apparently the unique physiology that Nighty mentioned to me before when I had been stuffed so full of cum that I’d nearly began inflating everywhere too.

“Robin, you’re pregnant. This is possibly the ultimate excuse to relax and get fat.” Nicole declared from atop Zephyr, having taken a liking to her cleavage and keeping the overwhelmed cow company.

“Besides, there’s no saying you can’t help Zephyr and I, considering we’re immobile thanks to you, stud~.” Trachea winked at me and I felt my face turn more red than cream as an incredible sense of pride filled me.

“Hahahahahahahahahaha!” The distorted echoing laugh came but it faded just as quickly. That was spooky! Good thing I’m the only one who can see and hear that thing.

“Alright...yeah I’ll help.” I slithered over and started rubbing their bellies, my slime a natural lubricant and moisturizer. It was when a patch of Zephyr’s fur came away to reveal swirling cream and tan slime that I sighed. “I’m so sorry for doing this to you Zephyr.” Trachea did say she might fully transform thanks to me, but it was saddening to see this as my fault.

“So...happy…” Zephyr managed to coo down to me as I worked to remove her already dead outer layer of fur, Nicole helping when she noticed what was going on. “Oh~ thank you. I was feeling so tight.”

“Don’t worry you beautiful broodmother. We’ll take care of you.” Nicole tenderly said to our lover, kissing her gently as she removed Zephyr’s antlers with a tug, the dead bone trailing slime that formed identical new slime antlers, like mine.

“Oh, Zephyr,” I whined, feeling even worse at seeing her so dumbfucked and altered when the first thing she begged for when joining us was not to be made a broodmother. Then again, she jumped Nicole because Trachea and I triggered in her a need to breed, but I just had to satisfy that compulsion that the goddess Wiatr put on me to repopulate my species.

“What did you do? Do that again. My headache is less intense.” Zephyr pleaded of Nicole, who grabbed Nicole’s jaw by the teeth and then...ew~ began peeling back her old face, revealing an exact copy in cream and tan swirling slime beneath as her eyes turned cream with tan irises and pupils. “Ah~ thank you.”

“I’m sorry Zephyr.” I mewled again, feeling gooey tears in my eyes. I didn’t want to change so much. I didn’t want someone else to change too. Damn this world and the caribou kings for making our mission a necessity and thus magic like this to be used. If I never had to become a caribou in the first place, Nighty wouldn’t have had to become so proficient in transfiguration that she could just zap me into a slime! Yes. Don’t be mad at Nighty, she lost control over whatever makes her unstable. Be mad at the king! It’s her fault! “I wish I could just pop these babies out so I could go find the king and drown her in my body or something.”

“Too bad you’re not a green chu, you could melt her if you tried that then.” Trachea morbidly added to appease my sudden moment of murderous fury. “But then you’d be untouchable. Literally. No sexy funtimes for fun buns, and you’d be a dumb goo only able to attack things.” Trachea licked her lips. “Hey, when you’re done with Zephyr, could you come over and rub me down? My chitin is strong and flexible, but I’d enjoy a rubdown regardless.”

“Thanks. And sure.” I sighed as I began more carelessly tearing away sections of Zephyr’s old flesh, my lover enjoying the relief it apparently brought her as I mused that by this point I really just want to be a fox again. At least for a while. I don’t think I’ll ever be able to go back entirely from being a sexy hermaphrodite. Or an optional one like my current slime body.

I finished helping Zephyr ‘undress’ to reveal an...oddly incredibly beyond sexy collection of shiny slimy orbs that was her belly, and boobs. I felt whatever was my core heat up in lust, and I bit my gooey lower lip with slimy teeth as I groped my leaky breasts. Unf. So sexy. Slime is so damn hot. I’m like this? I need a mirror. Maybe being slime by default won’t be terrible, especially if I can still go hunting efficiently. ...Maybe I could shrink myself too?

“Ah~! Thank you both! I feel much better!” Zephyr declared happily, kissing Nicole’s belly from where she was reclined in Zephyr’s gooey cleavage.

“No problem you sexy thing!” I called up to her and turned away as Zephyr started worshiping Nicole’s balls, so I knew she was ‘hungry’ and went to Trachea. “Anything specific? Massage, just a full-body rub, sex?” I asked eagerly, wanting to please, my mind now not so troubled. ‘Wait, right, careful Robin. Don’t let your new body’s near-constant endorphin rush cause you to forget things, even things that aren’t good for you.’

“Hm~ how about all three? In that order.” Trachea cooed in her deep contralto which always made me quiver.

“Heh, okay.” I kissed her belly before getting to work.

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“How are my beautiful ladies doing?” Nighty called out as she appeared in the chamber. I snorted awake where I was pooled in Trachea’s cleavage in a bit of a nap, my womb safely between her bed-sized boobs.

“Good~.” Zephyr mewled. “Babies coming soon~.”

“Hm? What?” I asked blearily, my head extending in a tendril from between Trachea’s tits, the pregnant changeling queen also blinking her eyes awake.

“Whoa, fun buns. Pull your womb out of there.” Trachea mumbled and I-EEP! I was yanked down to the floor and bounced off the incredibly soft yet firm pillows that made up the floor, my belly now the size of decuplets, and when I saw Zephyr, I nearly fainted. She was pressing into the ceiling that was easily 50 feet high with tits the size of her spherical body from when last I saw her! Nicole was actually laying ‘next’ to her atop her body it was so enormous.

“Voice said I would give birth soon when I was asleep. Said Robin did good. Slime babies will be like the ones in her realm. Smart, and connected to Nature thanks to Robin’s fox magic passing on to them.” Zephyr moaned, rubbing her chin against her body. “Oh~ I love you~!”

“Hm, I thought the rate of growth was suspicious. Normally slimes gestate over a period of several months like most species.” Nighty considered as she rubbed her chin. Then both Zephyr and I gasped, our cunts gushing clear goo. “Oh! It’s starting!”

“Holy shit!” I gasped, panting as I felt my womb squeeze, and out from under me began pooling little cream-colored balls of slime with no real features. Oh~ my babies~! They’re so cute~! I felt immeasurable happiness as I birthed the tiny bowling-ball sized slimes from me. The act was painless and actually rather arousing. Within several minutes, I was pooling around my babies in a puddle, letting them instinctively leech off of my excess moisture.

The world beyond them didn’t exist, until something dared touch one of my babies! I lashed out with a whip of slime, hearing a yelp and encasing my precious babies in my body as I turned my attention towards the monster who threatened-oh! “Sorry Nighty.”

“No, it was my fault. I should know better than to interrupt a nesting mother.” Nighty apologized and looked over towards Zephyr, who had obviously already done the same as I, but she was so utterly massive she took up that entire section of the chamber’s floor, a small lake of slime that dwarfed my small pool easily. I felt a sudden pang of jealousy for some reason…

That should be me. I should be the one with such an abundance of fertility! I was the one blessed by Wiatr to do this, so why did she get to have so many~?! I suddenly felt a lance of pain in my ‘head’ and blinked away my confusion. Why am I so bent out of shape over this?

“How long will they be like this?” Nicole asked from where she was in the middle of Lake Zephyr, flushed and panting as even now Zephyr was milking her cock, pussy, and nipples. Now that I consider it...I am rather parched, but Nighty doesn’t lactate, doesn’t have her cock, and Trachea is a bit unreachable from where I am.

“Normally? Slimes take 8 months to go through a pregnancy, followed by a month-long nesting phase like this where the mothers donate their excess mass to their new offspring. As the babies grow, they’ll start forming their secondary colors, and the features of whatever species they choose. But with how Zephyr is milking you, she’s going to be bigger than when she started out.” Nighty informed us, causing me to grunt in arousal at the idea of Zephyr being as big up top as she is on bottom.

“I wouldn’t mind that.” I moaned, wiggling a bit around my hungry babies and yawning. “I think I should sleep.” I relaxed as a green light cooed at me, fighting back something purple.

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“Wake up Robin.” Someone gently urged me, poking my puddle of a body, and I moaned in displeasure. “Come on Robin. You’ve been nesting for a month and your children want to say goodbye before they leave.”

“WHAT?!” I suddenly surged into form, my gooey antlers splashing against someone’s face as I reformed into the body I had before getting knocked up, though in my instinctively preferred caribou shape I had bits of fox here and there such as my tail and my big fennec ears. “I slept for a whole month?! Where-*GASP~*-You’re all so beautiful!” I declared with incredible joy. My 10 babies were a rainbow of colors along with cream at their base. Looking like young adults already and a variety of species in shape.

“Hello, Mama!” One cheered, who chose to look like a bird-headed and talon-handed race that reminded me of Charlise. She bolted into me and hugged me, her siblings joining in in a gooey dogpile of squishy slime, causing me to laugh and happily go full goo to get as much contact as possible, them doing the same.

After several minutes of us bonding with ‘skinship’ we separated, and I looked at them with so much pride and happiness that it dwarfed the sadness of the words spoken to me on waking. “I can’t believe I helped create you. You’re all so beautiful.”

“Thanks, mom. We need to go though. We’ll be in the forest for sure, but we want to get the lay of the land. We may even come back, but we need to get used to ourselves, and the knowledge you passed onto us.” Declared the male-looking and sounding blue-cream unicorn slime.

“O-oh…” Th-then they know…?

“Don’t worry momma. We won’t make your mistakes. Don’t worry about us.” Insisted the gold and cream female fox slime.

“Th-thank goodness. Don’t do drugs kids.” I declared with incredible severity, my children all nodding in full understanding. “Well? Go on! The sooner you see how beautiful the world is for yourselves, the sooner you can change your minds and come home!” At my cheerful declaration, they all zipped off to the stairwell and were gone from my life, however temporarily...wait. “I DIDN’T GET TO NAME THEM!”

“Don’t worry about that. Slimes choose their own names.” Nightmare informed me with a smile on her face and in her tone. “Zephyr was relieved since she birthed over 300 babies. They’re already off in the forest to explore and decide their own destinies.”

“Really?” I mewled, looking at Nighty before she Zapped me.

…

Nothing happened. “Well damn. I’ll need to get in contact with that goddess you caught the eye of. You’re her Champion apparently.” Shit. “I’ll have to bargain with her to allow you to transform into other races, or at least have the magic yourself so you can change species more completely without my help.”

“That’d be nice. Just turn myself into a male fox and go hunting like when this all started.” I wistfully smiled my body, with effort, changing shape to a lithe male fox, my excess upper body mass going to my locomotion mound. “Do I still look attractive Nighty?” I asked in my original male voice, and she hummed as she eyed me.

“Won’t deny, I’m afraid I prefer females and herms now. But there’s something to be said about a lithe, athletic male.” Nighty cooed as she approached, stepping in my goo to kiss me since I’m still big enough to be at her height even with everything below my hips a low-to-the-ground locomotion mound. We stayed like that, like how when we were first getting closer to each other. “I missed this.”

“Me too. The others are wonderful and I love them too. But you’re the moon and stars that stole my heart and bound me in your chains of shadow.” I cheesily stated, causing her to giggle and playfully shove my chest, only to have it sink into me. “Ah...sorry.”

“No, no. My bad.” Nighty pulled her hand out of me and impulsively licked it. “Tastes like you.”

“Now what?” I asked, feeling my face heat up at the statement as I relaxed, my body returning to a busty caribou before she pressed into me. “Nighty?”

“I don’t feel like just teleporting you upstairs. Carry me like I’m your wife.” Nighty demanded of me with mischievousness in her tone and her pointed oval pupils.

“Why? Planning a wedding?” I purred, picking her up in a bridal carry as if she was made of feathers and I started rolling up the stairs smoothly.

“I’m afraid that will have to wait until after Equestria is liberated.” Nighty said with disappointment as she groped my breasts and supported herself with an arm on my shoulder.

“I know.” I purred, kissing her forehead as we rose up the stairs. “Y’know, you’ve been getting cuter as time goes by.”

“W-whatever dost thou mean?!” Nighty demanded and then blushed brightly. “You heard nothing!”

“My gosh, that was adorable! Speak like that again!” I excitedly demanded of my lover.

“N-no~!” She whined as she buried her head in my chest with her horn sinking in.

“C’mon~ that was precious! I’d love to hear you speak like that.” I insisted as we passed floors in the dungeon, each one getting cleaner and cleaner the higher we went.

“Tis a remnant of-it’s something I thought I grew out of.” Nighty muttered into me in embarrassment.

“Aw, you’re never too old to speak however you want or default to. Let me hear your royal diction again.” I pushed again as we reached the floor of the first floor of the lower dungeon that was practically pristine and had furniture too.

“...Tis such a wondrous thing to be loved and accepted without hesitation by one such as thou.” Nighty said with her face now a bright red, her eyes looking away. “Realize that We refuse to speak in this manner before others. Thou shalt be the only one to hear our original diction.”

“I won’t mind that.” I purred and kissed her deeply, full of love. It was to the point we heard all the changelings moan in greedy hunger as we entered a floor full of them. “Back! Back you beautiful beasts! Her love is mine! All mine~! Ah-ha-ha-ha~!” I nefariously declared as I kept climbing, the changelings declaring playfully they shall have vengeance upon me! HA!

“Don’t be goofy!” Nighty chuckled as she nuzzled me. “And in private...call me Luna?” I paused in the stairwell at her whispered request, which caused me to feel so happy and I nuzzled back.

“WHOOP!” A voice called as I saw the big bright green light dancing around us. This one wasn’t like the fairies or the mean eyes. Why do I have so many invisible stalkers? “Are the others awake sisters?” This light called to someone. Um, who is she talking to? “Dang. At least this is a good sign.” Sign of what? Don’t talk about me like I’m not able to see or hear you! Ugh, whatever, not gonna let you spoil this for me!

“So what has been done to the area in the Everfree we occupy, Luna, my Love?” I asked getting to the next floor and finding we had reached the ground floor. This place was somehow fully restored, tapestries of the sun and moon in their full glory and not a spec of dirt to be seen. The Triforce and other heraldry was of course front and center to the Royal Sister’s emblems.

“Oh~ say it again. I don’t care if someone hears!” Luna suddenly declared with her blush now from some incredible lust if her half-lidded bedroom eyes meant anything.

“Luna~. My Love~.” She kissed me so hard I thought she might start eating my face.

“They certainly got the old me right.” I overheard a caribou cow in purple and brown rags say as she wandered the halls. She looked malnourished, and changeling guards were escorting her with concern. “Wait, is that-?” She was interrupted by the guards who whispered to her and ushered her away, Luna looking irritated at the temporary audience.

“Keep going upstairs! Towers! Our bedroom! Now!” Luna demanded, her eyes gleaming with love as she hugged herself to me, blowing air in my ears. “Before more gawk at us!”

“Okay~!” I chuckled ascending the tower like a roller coaster, faster than I could’ve on flat ground before I got the mound. Oh I wish I could hold her without matting her fur with moisture. “Tell my My Luna, what is driving you so wild?”

“The fact someone accepts me! Loves me! Needs me! Thou’rt all We’ve ever wanted Robin! Fuck me! We want your foals!” Luna desperately demanded of me as we reached the top of the stairs. “That way! To the bedchambers to finally consummate our love!”

“Yes my Princess!” I declared with eager excitement, running through the halls at her direction until reaching the central tower, where I carried us up and burst into the room, thankfully empty right now, and threw Luna to the bed, pouncing on her and hungrily grinding against her, kissing her like my life depended on it!

“No foreplay! We need thine divine phallus within mine vagina this instant!” Luna demanded as she ripped off her trousers and spread herself wide for me, her cunnie already dripping and engorged with need. This had the fairies cheering, the mean eyes gleefully looking on from the engraved bird’s head on the headboard, and the green light practically dancing with the fairies. You all want me to knock her up?! Just watch!

“Yes, Princess!” I chuckled, before forming my massive cervine cock and balls and plunged into her drenched and swollen box. We both moaned as I started thrusting, my thick dick deforming her abdomen and poking against her tits which in arousal had as usual swollen to basketballs and burst from her jacket. “We won’t, make, more slimes, right?” I managed to ask as she hooked her legs behind me to pull me even deeper if it was possible with my 20-inch monster already to the hilt on every thrust into her godly body.

“N-no! Slimes a-are, gene, neutral-FUCK~!” Luna cried out as she orgasmed, but I was well and far from blowing, so I didn’t even slow, tossing her into another. “Ah~! Breed me! Fill me with thine seed so that We can bear thine royal progeny~!” Luna begged and pleaded as I drove her mad with pleasure.

“I will!” I roared, grabbing her hips and rubbed her rump as I leaned in close, kissing her fiercely as I gave one final thrust and we screamed into each other’s mouths as I began pumping into her. We tiredly stayed in this position until her belly was pushing me away, and I panted as I sat up, watching her belly rise with my seed. “Hah, ah, is that enough? Or do you need more?”

“We would insist more...if We didn’t zap us both with fertility magic like when We set thee up with Nicole.” Luna rubbed her black belly that settled at term with a single foal when I stopped orgasming. “Oh~ We are going to be just as pregnant as sister, if not more so~.”

“About damn time!” We both jolted at Celestia’s voice, which in our sensitive position set us off and we groaned as we came again, pumping her belly bigger. “I was getting tired of waiting for you to finally come to your senses, Luna.”

“W-We have been in our full faculties since We returned from the moon sister!” Luna declared in indignation and some embarrassment as she twisted to look past me at Celestia in the doorway.

“Oh~!” I moaned cumming a third time from all the movement Luna did just then, which set her off too. “S-stop moving~!”

“Ah~! Fill me Love~!” Luna demanded in rapture, her belly at triplets now. “Make me as big as my moon!” This sent us both utterly spasming for some reason, looking at each other with desperate hunger.

“Unf, if you don’t-ung-stop moving, you will!” I came again, and whatever was putting me on a hair-trigger stopped when Tia magically pulled me out of her sister, gushing my creamy slime cum all over Luna’s quadruplet-size belly, the eyes were furious now.

“Luna.” Tia sighed magically yanking something from my rear that I didn’t notice from the pleasure overload. “Magical stimuli to the prostate? You know it puts males on a hair-trigger.” Tia scolded.

“Ah, hah, right. We wanted to ensure We could compete with thou sister in the pregnancy department.” Luna teased and I looked at Celestia, her tits still enormous beach balls but now being held up by a belly at term with twins. Holy hell, how fertile are all of the members of our harem? “So full~.” Luna moaned as she rubbed my creamy goo cum into her belly, causing it to sink in and make her fur shine and she licked her lips. “Could be bigger~.” Luna purred at me, and I was still rock hard and willing, if her sister wasn’t literally cockblocking us right now.

“Considering this is just from Nicole’s natural virility and my fertility, I’m rather worried how big you’ll get sister, and with alicorns for sure since Robin is a slime,” Celestia commented with concern in her expression and voice.

“Ah.” Luna blinked and then looked worried. “By Mother, I hope the horns are not pointed!”

“Don’t worry, unicorn horns don’t harden until after they’re born, so you should be fine Luna.” Celestia reminded her younger sibling. “I still don’t know if I’m having alicorns, unicorns, pegasi, or earth ponies yet, but at least we know you’ll finally give us heirs sister.” Right, because caribou are gene neutral too.

“G-good.” Luna mewled. “Um, now things are more awkward than romantic.”

“That tends to happen once the sex is done and the consequences start to dawn.” Celestia sagely nodded at her wise statement. “You do realize this means no more fieldwork for anyone but Robin and Trachea right?”

“Wait, Trachea gave birth already?” It was only a month! I mean, I think I was ‘nesting’ for a month. It’s November now then since I went into that state in October.

“Yes, just a few days ago. It’s part of why there’s such a huge number of changelings here as well as at the tower. They’re here to help Trachea establish her hive and care for the 57 eggs she laid.” Luna informed me as she sat up, her pussy leaking some of my spoo until she clenched her thighs together and was leaning against the padded headboard of the lavish gigantic purple-toned bed, summoning a transparent p-p-pussy plug and jamming it into her cunt, eyeing me lustfully and licking her lips.

“Those were my kids downstairs?!” I yelped and they both laughed.

“What did Luna just explain?!” Celestia chuckled. “They’re here to help with the eggs since they’re unhatched and being placed in incubators. Or surrogates for us non-changelings.” Celestia rubbed her belly and hummed. “They’re also here to take residence in the dungeons and expand into the cave network under the Everfree.”

“That explains why it was so clean down there,” I muttered as I rubbed Luna’s belly lovingly, my dark mistress of the night groaning gratefully as I rubbed my cream into her further, her fur shining and looking healthy. “Um...not to be stereotypical, but is my cum good for the skin?”

“And fur. Remember when we bathed in heated slime cum sister?” Luna asked of Celestia, who sighed in fond memory.

“My fur was so radiant I looked like my sun.” Celestia wistfully remembered. “Maybe I should bathe in its rays? It would give me a power boost too.”

“The last time thou did that sister, thine lustrous form blinded four guards!” Luna cackled with her sexy contralto voice. “That settles it! Robin, get to milking thineself into the royal jacuzzi! Thine future wives desire unnaturally healthy skin and fur!

I’m being ordered to cum into a tub so they can bathe in it?! I HAVE THE BEST LOVERS EVER!