Hyrulequestria

Ch.41

I slowly awoke to the still air of the Dream. I moved my arms in a stretch as I groaned contently. “Hm. Nicely done. I’m getting better at this.” I cupped my bosom, which was soft and pliable without having to wait for it to kick in, my sap leaking into the former field of moonflowers, where someone had dug little canals for my sap to tastefully flow through the flower field. They even put up little walking paths and tiny bridges to go over the little canals.

“You’re awake!” Came Samantha’s elated declaration, my eldritch lover suddenly leaping from the front doors of the church and landing against my right hip with as big of a hug as she could manage.

“Yes, I am.” I chuckled. “Were you worried?” I asked her as I gently grabbed her and brought her up to my bosom where she could set down and I could look at her without having to cross my eyes were she to get on my snout.

“You said you only took a week when you did this before! It’s been a month!” Sam fretted, and I would’ve panicked too if I didn’t remember that thanks to the Void method of dimensional travel, I could be back home moments after I’d left by their perception.

“Hm, well it might have to do with how...dead this place is. Before I had nutrient-rich soil and water to deal with. The wind here doesn’t even blow.” I pouted, my branches silent as unless I moved my head, my canopy had no wind to shake my leaves. Then there’s the fact it doesn’t rain here, and there’s no sun. I’ve had my work seriously cut out for me.

“...Ah. I could’ve fixed that.” Sam muttered irritably, and then took a deep breath, her many eyes looking about, before she made a few hand gestures. Suddenly, the sky opened up in crashing lightning and thunder, rain dumping from the skies like a hurricane, the winds matching it. “Ah! Too much! Too much!” Sam played with the fabric of reality a bit until she managed to reduce the weather to a pleasant light rain and brisk breeze.

“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!” I laughed at her as I double checked everything in the plantlife I was now linked to, though I did find many bodies buried in the Graveyard and one large one in the garden I rooted. “I guess you just found the climate controls?”

“Yeah. Wish I knew about them earlier. I’d have kept it raining like this so you could get it done quicker.” Sam then went to where my breast began sloping down and looked there. “Are you seriously going to lactate tasty syrup sap forever?”

“Yep. Should’ve mentioned that. My tree bodies seem to be able to gather and synthesize together a nutrient-rich sap which it then redistributes back into the ecosystem.” I informed her as I enjoyed the sensation of crisp clean water hitting my leaves, trailing down my body, and eventually coming to rest in the ground where my roots drank it up.

“Does it react to the dead?” Sam asked, worried-looking to a spot I felt the large body.

“It shouldn’t. If anything, it would cause dead mass to biodegrade even faster.” I shrugged, sending my tits quaking, and Sam yelped as she had to use her tentacles to stay on me.

“Good, don’t want the bitch somehow getting resurrected.” Samantha snarled and then sat atop my breast, leaning back, closing her eyes and I did too, just silently enjoying the rain.

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“So there is stuff down there in the fog?” Sam asked me again, curiously looking over the fenced-off edge of the butte the church and its grounds were perched atop.

“Yes, Sam. My roots have dug deep into this butte, reinforcing it while seeking more plantlife. Down in that dense fog is a forest, from the base of the butte, all the way to where existence simply ends at the edge of the Dream.” There’s also winding rivers, creeks, and caves, but those weren’t as important as the fact that Sam didn’t have to worry about becoming a giantess and unable to fit in the Dream, it should have more than enough room now that I’ve helped renovate the landscape and prove it was relatively safe down below.

“This is great. I’ve always avoided going down there because not only was there no reason, but it was generally assumed anything beyond the fence was death. Now if I become a giantess like you, I’ll be fine.” Sam declared as she looked up at me.

“I could grow roots to act as a way down,” I suggested with a smile at her amazement. I was actually feeling new creatures wake up...somehow, down there and lights were showing from their eyes. “But there are things down there. Moving things.”

“Probably beasts, former Hunters. Doll and Gehrman never said what happened to hunters that stopped being revived by the Dream. I just assumed, when Gehrman offered to free me from the Dream, that was what happened to them. Now though, I guess all the graves do represent literal and figurative death, not just a Hunter’s retirement.” Sam mused as she paced the fence, curiosity clearly eating at her.

“Oh, goodie...wait so a beast Gehrman could be down there?” I suggested in curiosity.

“Oh, no. Absolutely not. He dissolved into pure Blood Echoes. Which I consumed, of course. Poor old Gehrman, he was barely there anymore by the time he tried to spare me this fate.” Sam bowed her head, hands clutched against her heart under her breasts.

“Sorry,” I whined, making sure Gehrman’s chair at my roots was still firmly in place. At least my body didn’t damage it while I was under.

“Don’t be. Now then, feel free to grow a staircase down, but be sure to make a gate so they can’t just waltz on up here.” Sam directed and I nodded.

“Not an issue.” I quickly grew roots down to the new forest floor, making sure I used iron from the cliff to make a gate. It was rather nifty, literally just making the wooden gate’s bark contain so much raw iron ore that it might as well be solid metal was both new and gave me ideas for when I get home. The Japanese did make wood armor after all… “There. Now you can come and go, but it’s a long way down and a straight spiral staircase going around the butte.”

“Babe, you are a gem. You fuck me so good my eyes roll, you get me home, you replace that old tree with a giant statue of your sexiness, and now you give me a way down in case I get too damn big for the place? If I didn’t have intentions for Victor, I’d just go home with you and stay there.” Sam purred up at me but then sighed. “But I can’t keep taking advantage of your Generosity. It’s about time you got to go home.”

“Oh, okay.” I mewled, feeling my face flush at the praise. Dang, I’m weird, bad enough my tree bodies behave like flesh, but I can even blush? Is it at least green and chlorophyll?

“Uh, you’re blushing a green-orange.” Sam chuckled as she summoned a mirror, jumping up to my breasts to hold it up and managed to show me the tint of my cheeks.

“Like a half-ripe tomato,” I mumbled in embarrassment before Sam jumped to my lips and kissed my nose, her breasts pressing into my lips.

“My half-ripe tomato. Summon me again soon, kay babe?” Sam winked at me and then held up my plain wood mask. “Get ready for a weird ride, hopefully, you don’t take the wood with you. Robin, our Contract is Complete!”

“Whoop!” I yelped before feeling like I was pulled from my Tree body and into a portal. Did I just get jettisoned from my knothole like squirted girl-cum? Whatever the trip here was far less trippy than the trip that Sam took me on through the multiverse, everything was mostly blue with shocks of red, purple and green. I was dumped out of what must be my personal mode of dimensional travel and back into the alley where Sam and I fucked like horny rabbits.

“Oh, there you are Robin...where is that Samantha girl?” Luna asked as she walked into the alley with bemusement. “Considering the noise you and her had been making, I figured you two would still be going at it.”

“Oh, trust me, Lulu. We were.”

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“So thou now has another of thine trees elsewhere in the multiverse? Do We have to worry about thee uprooting thyself and moving to another dimension on us?” Luna joked as she walked back into the castle, I was once more my tiny fairy self and riding in her cleavage.

“Well, if there’s an emergency, I think I can use them as beacons for me to travel to. I just hope I can take others with me if things get that bad.” I mused, sensing that my connection to Yoshino was now stronger than before, and the sensation of the tree I grew for Sam felt just like Tree Me here in the castle’s garden.

“Hm...really...so what if thou made others around in this world...like the Canterhorn?” Luna mumbled in consideration, and I shifted uneasily in her cleavage.

“Well, Lulu. It took me a month at Sam’s place to grow a single tree. It may have taken less than a week to grow a whole forest for Washu, but I was being constantly fed nutrients, water, and fertile soil to spread into. At Sam’s, I didn’t have much of any of that. So I think, in normal conditions, it could still take me weeks to grow a single tree.” That, and how would having more Trees of Me be helpful? Besides improving the health of plantlife and thus everything else in the region?

“Ah, well what about this map? Is there any dangers near us?” She asked, clearly referring to the Multiverse map that I had mentioned Samantha had given me.

“Well, from what I saw, the biggest risk was Wiatr’s world, considering it’s been invaded by Hell and is part of why our own universe is obsessed with sex so much. But from what I gathered from Sam’s ramblings was that the situation there is pretty much settled down, and Hell has been set back by a few thousand years in relative time.” I informed Luna, at least marginally glad that we won’t have to really deal with extra-dimensional threats too often.

“Good. The fewer threats the better. Now then, We art tired after having gone about the city and arranging things. How does an evening of soaking in thine cum sound?” Luna asked with a saucy grin, and I had to flush. The moment I came back from being imprisoned at CUMS, Luna had me start replenishing the cum reservoir for our private bath/pool just so we could soak in the skin and fur vitalizing coconutty cream.

“S-sure.” I blushed before my awareness mostly moved to Tree Me in the garden, blinking at seeing Celestia in her signature golden dress putting milking cups to my tits which suddenly latched on and I moaned, causing her to smirk mischievously and put milking cups to my fellow Great Fairies, Harmonia and Eris gasping as their awareness jumped to their own trees, and we all moaned together. After a few moments of this, Tia zapped our groins, and we cried out in pleasure as dicks and swelling balls of our respective materials surged forth, to also get milking sleeves attached.

Panting, I managed to focus on the hoses running from us up to the balcony far above. I blinked before realizing the hoses most likely led to the royal bathroom. “Celly! Oh~! L-Lulu~!” I cried out and then gasped at realizing my fairy form had vanished. I was actually fully here in my tree body!

“D-did Tia j-just-oh~. T-turn us into cows?” Eris panted, clearly beyond turned on, her new body’s mismatched species given even more definition by each one being of a different tree.

“Y-yes~! W-we’re her cum cows~!” Harmonia gasped as we leaned into each other, our roots keeping us firmly in place, the pleasure overwhelming us as whatever spell Tia hit us with turned our nipples and cocks hyper-sensitive.

“TIA~!” I groaned in pleasure, just before a familiar blue laser beam hit us, and we all wailed as we skyrocketed up in size, quickly overfilling the garden courtyard’s central plot and holding onto each other for balance as the magic milking equipment easily kept pace with our size, the hoses now nearly level with the balcony and somehow pumping our increased production through the same tiny hoses. “You bitch~ Tia~.” I moaned trying to see straight.

“Use that mouth for more than praising our goddess.” Harmonia managed to breathe out, leaning into me more and kissing me deeply, while on her other side, Eris was sucking on her neck and groping and fondling her. I reached past Harmonia to grope Eris while Harmonia groped and made out with me.

We were a trio of helpless, moaning, cumming fairies, and we loved every second of it. But it seemed to end too soon, the milkers turning off, and before we could recover, the blue beam of light hit us again, returning us to a manageable size. Groaning, we leaned into each other, bracing one another before we managed to dump our fairy forms out of our bodies and onto the torn-up grass where our rapidly expanding and shrinking roots did damage.

“Somebody get the number of that bus?” I asked, feeling so satisfied I could probably just sleep right here in this nice, fertile, moist-DIRT! “Ah! Nononono!” I flew up and away, panting, afraid I nearly just made yet another tree body on accident.

“I want to see what that was about. Didn’t you already refill the ‘royal cum reservoir’?” Harmonia asked as she hovered up to me.

“Yeah! I mean, it was spontaneous, knocked my proverbial socks off and was beyond hot, but I wanna know what inspired Tia to perform this bit of Chaos.” Eris beamed, and we flew up to the royal suite, following the hoses into the bathroom, where indeed they fed into the ‘input’ pipes in the wall next to my...ahem, cock milker. I’m still embarrassed that I actually have one.

“So where is everyone then? Tia isn’t here, nobody?” I asked as I looked around, before yelping as something just snagged the three of us out of the air, and stuck us in jars. “Help! I’m suddenly a victim of a Team Rocket kidnapping!”

“Silence! You are my magic pets now!” Came the voice of Celestia, who suddenly faded in from invisibility, now wearing dominatrix leathers and had her mane held back in a ponytail. “It is time to-.”

“Oh yes! I haven’t seen Tia in her dominatrix mode in over 1000 years!” Eris declared excitedly, causing Tia to pout. “Right, sorry! Ahem. Help! Someone!”

“We’re trapped! This disturbingly sexy-scary mare has us captive!” Harmonia hammed, and I blinked. This was...quite silly.

“Um...this doesn’t do anything for me,” I admitted, getting Tia to wilt in disappointment. “Not that you don’t look hot as your sun though! I could do to see you in BDSM gear more often! Just, um, I don’t really get off on captivity, dominance games or...yeah.”

“Too Chaotic for you huh?” Eris asked conversationally, and as much as I didn’t like admitting my Aspect may have further altered my personality, I gave a nod. I enjoyed passionate, love-fueled sex, mutual orgasms, intense breeding, and especially inflation. Oh shit, I love getting so stuffed with cum! But this weird, funky acting? Naw. The milking was great though.

“Well, I won’t force you to play with us then Robin. BDSM is only really fun if everyone enjoys it.” Celestia then smirked. “So I’ll let you free and not get my nipple shoved up your cunt.”

“Okay...wait what?” I blinked. That...that actually sounded really hot. “C-could you...go into more detail?”

“Oh, nothing, since you don’t want to be stuffed full of my milk until you’re a cream-filled balloon I’ll threaten to pop with my stiletto heels.” Tia clacked her right heel-clad hoof on the tile of the bathroom, and I grunted, my nipples hardening like bullets.

“Sister?” Luna called as she knocked on the conspicuously closed bathroom door.

“Oh good, our guest has arrived.” Celestia suddenly used her magic to throw open the door, snatch her sister, and fling the squealing surprised Luna into a magically summoned rigged-up dentist chair that clamped shackles on her wrists and ankles. “Welcome sister. It is time to pay for your crimes.”

“Really Sister?! The moment We’re finally mobile is when thou-mmph!” Luna suddenly had a mask, with a...hose...attached to her mouth. The hose ran back to the pipes in the wall…

“Shh~. Balloons don’t talk.” When Tia turned on the pump, I fucking came on the spot. Luna wailed, gulping our mixed fluids as if her life depended on it, which in normal circumstances it would, but then I noticed Tia’s inflation charm was attached to the mask! We watched Luna’s body rapidly start filling out, her belly, breasts, and everything else puffing up as she writhed in the chair, rapidly bursting out of her dress with a mixture of fear and raw arousal in her eyes as she gulped, groaned, and whined. “Hm~ you’re getting nice and plump already. Wouldn’t you say my little toys?”

Before either Harmonia or Eris could say anything, Tia tossed off her black leather bra, snatched my companions from their jars, and crammed them cunts first onto her rock-hard nipples. When she literally began fucking them with her tits, I started masturbating desperately as I watched my lovers get pumped full of cream. Soon, Luna had inflated so big, she burst out of the shackles of the chair, and crushed it with her bulk, her body wobbling and quaking as she continued to fill, her arms and legs too puffy to move.

Meanwhile, Tia’s tits, the eternal milk wells they were, had been gushing into my fellow Great Fairies to the point they were nearly little cantaloupe-sized bundles of spheres. Holy shit this was so hot! And I thought her boobs stopped making so much milk and was why she was back to basketball size!

“I got my latest project done prince…ess…” Tara said, blinking as she walked in on this. “Um...this is incredible, but I feel like you’re not prepared for more people to get in on this.”

“Afraid not Twilight. The others in our harem are all away tonight, so I figured I could get intimate with my sister and our resident Trinity.” Celestia admitted sheepishly as she gave my fellow fairies a break, the two balloon women, moaning and groaning as their bodies sloshed from being inflated by whatever magic Tia cast on them. Meanwhile, Luna was still getting bigger…

“Oh...mind if I join?” Tara leered eagerly, causing Tia and I to blink while Luna, Harmonia, and Eris moaned from their inflation. “I would love to study those charms and the magic of the Great Fairies as they’re so deliciously violated.”

“Wha?” I didn’t think Tara would go for something like this.

“Always my faithful student. Feel free to observe and learn as I have my fun.” Celestia’s smirk became dangerous as she jammed her nipples back into Eris and Harmy, making me whine at being left out of such an amazing situation.

“Um, Tar-?” I blinked as I turned mute and noticed a silence spell on my jar now. I huffed and pouted at Tia as I guessed my white goddess lover had plans for Tara now. I fingered myself and played with my breasts as I watched the ‘torture’ of my fellow ‘balloons’. The pump inflating Luna eventually shut off, leaving her a tight 20-foot sphere with 5-foot breasts, while Tia seemed to finally run out of milk, leaving the 2 footballs of milk that she turned Eris and Harmy into on the floor before approaching me, Tara examining everyone.

“Now, my little balloon. Do you want your Mistress to pleasure you?” I tried to speak, but I was still silent. “Balloons don’t talk. Just nod for yes or shake for no.”

I nodded yes, my whole slimy body practically glowing red with how absolutely much I wanted to be used and turned into her plaything...wait, where are Sam’s babies?! Why did I just now notice they’re not with me! My moment of dawning realization that I’d left the babies with my Tree in the Dream was interrupted by Tia magically lifting me out, and looking at me hungrily, licked her lips before putting my engorged labia to her lips and-.

I soundlessly screamed in rapture as she cast a spell on me, and began blowing air into me! Her breath was hot, and somehow her blowing was literally blasting my vagina in every nook and cranny like I was getting expertly fucked by several skilled lovers at once! I blew up quickly, she even added her tongue when I began engorging enough down there that my cunt was big enough for it. However this spell worked, it was heaven!

“Oo, that is interesting.” Tara chuckled as I looked towards her, seeing she had a cock again. “I think I’ve almost got this male organ spell fully figured out, mind helping out testing it, Luna? I haven’t figured out how to make virile sperm in the balls yet, so I’m firing blanks.”

“Mm~!” Luna managed to moan through her mask, managing just enough movement to send her body rocking. I couldn’t focus on that as Tia kept blowing me up, already I was bigger than Eris and Harmy, panting and screaming silently as Tia continued to fill my gooey body with air. After I got a few more feet in diameter, she tossed me into the cum-filled pool where I made a hollow sound and floated on the coconut-flavored and scented goo, moaning silently.

“There, was that so bad?” Tia asked rhetorically as she neared the pool, licking her lips and placing her stiletto atop me, pressing me into the cum, which caused the tip of her sharp black heel to press into me, my membrane barely giving and a thrill of fear spiked in me, but was drowned by the raw desire I felt. “Now. Pop for me.” Tia thrust down, and I exploded in orgasm.