Hyrulequestria

Ch.66

“I like this mask,” Shining said as he leaned back against a small hill while holding Tirek’s mask between a couple of fingers. His gigantic body was still nude, cock throbbing on the soft ground of the lakeshore as the Mares and Stallions cheered. Even several mares were pleasing him by worshiping his balls and cock, even hugging and humping them. “It isn’t alive, it just does it’s job. Nothing against you Helma, Tirek.”

“None taken stud!” Tirek gushed from where he was holding her and Helma in his fingers. “Wow! I mean, sure, the sudden gender and mindset alteration was jarring, but holy Din is this something I’m all for! I mean, sure, I’m not gonna be able to conquer the world anymore, but if I can get action like that for not being a total jerk? I’m just pleased this all turned out so well!”

“You’re not concerned that Majora twisted your soul, your mind, and your body so much that you’re practically a different person?” I asked with concern. I mean, Helma was one thing, she clearly wasn’t as resistant to change as I would’ve expected Tirek to be, but the way she just so easily gave into it? I’m worried this is basically brainwashing.

“Pfft. You don’t know Dark Magic then. The Tirek of before might as well be dead. I remember everything, I know what I knew before, but I’m not the same person. Not anymore. It’s kinda like a forced rebirth.” Tirek informed me...and I felt ill. Technically, isn’t Tirek a newborn then?

“That helps me cope with my own situation, knowing that,” Helma said from next to Tirek. “By the way, I don’t appreciate him having to take me off to pleasure you. I’d have liked to have gotten in on the action.”

“Tell you what. Whenever we both manage to get bodies, let’s fuck, kay?” Tirek offered and the two lusty masks cheered in agreement.

“I swear. I don’t know how I’m gonna handle all of you.” Shining lamented, before groaning as his pillar of male meat pulsed, his giant nuts clenched, and the mares cheered as he began gushing cum for them into the already contaminated lake. “Unf. Wow. You girls are good. I mean, you’re all barely a fifth the length of my dick in height right now, and you got me off? Damn.”

“Now that you’ve gotten the edge off! I’d like to say we’re grateful and all, but could you shrink down? We can’t move Skyloft with this much weight on it.” Requested a blue super-hunk of a stallion with a familiar orange pompadour mane who had put on shorts.

“Not an issue.” Shining chuckled before he removed the new mask and moved to put on Helma again, only for me to stop him by grabbing her in my mighty invisible fairy hands. I manifested and pointed to his back, where he blinked and sighed as he stretched his white and blue patterned feathery wings. “Right. Even though Zulu did her thing, I was wearing Helma for a while already.”

“Sorry Shiny.” Helma apologized, while Tirek screwed up her lip in consideration.

“Hey, if you wear me, will you become a centaur?” Tirek asked curiously, to which I turned a bit pink at the thought of, but also considered the difficulties having to deal with a penis under a torso would do.

“Please no. It’d be so hard to have sex with him then.” The positioning would be so awkward. Not to mention he’d have so many issues getting around. Centaurs aren’t common in this world after all. Not since old Tirek devoured them all by absorbing his whole species’ magic all at once. “Hey, before we use you or not lock you back up, do you even regret any of your actions?”

“I regret finding that tome. I regret killing my family, friends, my people when I foolishly cast a spell that promised me power. I also regret letting the corrupting magic take me over, turn me into a ravenous monster. I’ve had a long time to think about this in Tartarus over many long centuries. I was planning to just siphon enough magic to restore my youth and try to live in peace when that mask slammed onto my face and...well.” Tirek blushed with a smirk. “I kinda gave into a different hunger as the new magic overwrote my old magic.”

“Just to ask, were your breasts that big all the time?” Shining asked as he pulled the Hero’s Garb out, starting to put it on.

“No. My breasts were a modest A-cup, and my body rather lithe and lean. Odd since I’m a bovine, but I digress. As I got bigger, I began moving magic to my bosom and more places where normally fat is stored. But then I started lactating, which was basically making Magic Milk and it got all crazy from there when those Minions started bringing me, servants...” Tirek fondly reminisced, then cleared her nonexistent throat and sheepishly looked at the annoyed but not upset pegasi nearby. “Sorry about that.” They just shrugged and went back to work.

“Oh~. Magic milk?” I purred as I sized up before walked over to open soil on the shore of the Magic-Milk and cum laced lake. “Time to at least make a new tree for us to connect to...or just fly to the Everfree.”

“Tree? Wait! Skyloft can’t move with much more weight! If we’re going to have a giant tree in the central farming island, we need to remove much of the excess structures.” Another stallion butted in, but my feet were already digging in. Um…

“I vote for flying,” Shining commented as he finished putting on his armor, having Helma and Tirek hanging from his belt to either side of his crotch.

“Um...it’s a bit...late for that?” I sheepishly said as my blue body turned brown and began growing.

Everyone facepalmed.

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“And that’s why it took a week just to get Skyloft over the Everfree.” I sheepishly reported to the princesses, now my light-ball body for comfort. I find this form so much easier to live with. I have no limbs, no big boobs or butt or tail to manage. I literally don’t need anything but my intent with this form. I think I’ll be this way whenever I’m not gonna have fun.

“I want to facepalm.” Zelda groaned. “Is that the right response?” She asked her daughters.

“Indeed it is mother,” Luna replied and then leered at Tirek on Shining Armor’s belt. “Thou almost drowned the world this time Tirek.”

“Sorry…” Tirek replied with shame. “If it’s any consolation, I had no idea that if Skyloft was left unmanned that the sky would try to sink the land. I would’ve at least left some pegasi working the weather controls in that case.”

“There is also the issue of your punishment.” Intoned the imperious voice of Captain Betelguese, who had come immediately when informed we not only had Tirek, but he was now a she and been through a forced rebirth. Which, apparently, has certain issues to bring up. “You are no longer eligible for imprisonment in Tartarus, as you are not the same person that escaped.”

“Yay~!” Tirek cheered, her deep contralto voice humming with joy.

“But! You still nearly destroyed the world! You need to be punished! As an international crime, it must be punished by a consensus of the world powers! However, as the world is in such a divided state, I have invited the current king of the caribou to a summit in Tartarus.” Everyone froze at the Captain’s words. “Her own crimes are great, but as a world leader, I cannot act against her unless she is toppled by other powers, as states the ancient accord of Tartarus.”

“What?! But-!” I was interrupted by Zelda holding up her hand to silence me, taking a long, cleansing breath.

“Understood Captain Betelguese. As the Summons of Tartarus cannot be ignored, when shall we meet in Tartarus?” Zelda asked almost in resignation.

“In one month’s time. In that time, no nation may act against another in any capacity, for it will be seen as a declaration of worldwide war, including with Tartarus.” Captain Betelguese declared and looked at Tirek, who was decidedly much more pale than red right now. “Be sure the accused does not go free.” Captain Betelguese took a dark orb from his satchel and then vanished in a shrinking ball of dark magic until it puffed out of existence.

We all remained silent as we let the situation sink in.

“We can’t do anything for a whole month…” Shining said in shock as he looked around at the others. “That’s what I got out of that. We can’t do anything about the issues plaguing the world, because technically each one is an act against one nation or another.”

“But what about charity or other acts of benevolence? Surely that isn’t out of the question?” Celestia nearly pleaded of her mother, who rubbed the bases of her antlers.

“Considering said benevolence or charity is in direct opposition of the Cervine Kingdom, yes, it is out of the question.” Zelda lamented and everyone, Tirek especially, were all gobsmacked that this was happening. “Well...time for a vacation everyone. We can reach Tartarus in a day’s trip, so we might as well enjoy our forced time off.”

“Is Grogar a world leader?” Eris suddenly asked.

“No. He is merely an agent of evil, acting outside the laws of all nations.” Zelda replied.

“So is Ganondorf a world leader?” Eris then asked.

“No! He may be King of the Gerudo, but if he was acting in such a capacity, then we’d have heard about it by now.” Zelda declared.

“Isn’t he the one leading the monsters though?” Eris then further asked.

“What nation do they claim as their home then?” Zelda demanded of Eris.

“We completely took over a temple and its Goddess held by that one other goddess,” Helma commented. “She was really powerful.”

“Then it’s an occupation. The Tartarus Accord does not consider an occupation as a sovereign power. Now then, I don’t know about the lot of you, but I could go for about maybe ten mugs of Talon’s alcoholic breast milk.” Zelda grumbled as she got up and stormed towards the door, stopping and pointing at Tirek’s face. “I hope you learn from this. Because I doubt with the good word I’ll put in for you with the other nations that you’ll be imprisoned again.”

“Thank you. For your Kindness.” Tirek meekly said, too downcast to really be happy with the reassurance.

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“So you have already arranged for a host?” I asked in a bit of a surprise as I arrived in the royal suite to rest, only to find Helma already being worn, same for Gohma and Volvagia. I had been talking with Tia and Lulu for a while as everyone else dispersed. I guess Shining had brought Helma back to the suite, but I can only guess that Shining took Tirek with him. Wherever he went. He’s a free stallion, I don’t have a monopoly on his time. Outside of questing that is.

“Yes. I’m Holly. A griffin. When I was offered to host a magic entity with a contract for repayment in magic and money, I was rather interested. Especially with the clause that continuous wear would result in...modifications...” Helma’s host spoke with the bird-woman’s voice while hefting her impossible boobs, now garbed in a nearly inadequate tube top made entirely to just cover her nipples and areolas.

“Oh! Right! Um, so Gohma, Volva, how have your hosts changed so far?” I asked in a mixture of concern and curiosity.

“I’ve grown an extra pair of arms, and one of my eyes is going blind.” Reported Gohma’s host; Glossa. “I like the permanent extra arms, and I don’t mind losing sight in one eye when I can just turn it into a functioning eye anyway.”

“Mitzi has grown two feet and has huge tits!” Mitzi reported with Volvagia’s voice.

“Oh. Good to see you’re all benefitting.” Besides Glossa, going blind in one eye is likely a precursor to becoming a cyclops. Even if you can transform your face, that’s gotta be a negative, no matter who you are. “But where are they getting the money to pay you?”

“I am the general of an army of avian minions from Dark World. I have ready access to funds.” Helma declared haughtily as she puffed out her chest, stretching the purple tube top that matched her purple yoga pants that clung desperately tight to her thiccness.

“I have an army of devious little thieves who love to hoard treasure, despite my wishes otherwise. I can request funds whenever.” Volvagia, in a white halter top and jeans, answered.

“I burrow for precious metals every morning. I’m covered. Sometimes literally.” Gohma, in a surprisingly simple yellow sundress with open sides for her extra arms stated.

“Good for you all. I hope you’re not planning for me to get naughty though. I’m tired and bummed out from what’s happening with Tirek.” That Luna and Celestia were upset too was an understatement. All the momentum we’ve built up is going to slow to a halt and possibly make getting back into such a good position all the harder. We can prepare, but we can’t act!

“OH, MY GAWD~!” I perked up at the sound of Tirek’s voice and rushed to the balcony to gawk at seeing giantess centaur Tirek at the edge of the city where it hasn’t expanded onto the rest of the plateau yet with tits even bigger than before and gushing milk off the edge of the plateau and into the canyon. “Y-you could’ve warned me your magic was this potent! S-sorry~!”

“Oh no~.” I groaned, blinking, and my perspective was now in my tree, which I turned to face her. “Tirek! What is the meaning of this?!” I demanded as I crossed my arms under my sap-pouring bosom.

“Sorry, Navi! Tara was curious about how my magic worked and after several drinks, she and her brother got to talking and...well, I don’t exactly have the power to resist, do I? I’m so sorry~!” Tirek explained to me, followed by who must be Tara meekly apologizing. “Oof~! I’m so full~! Just how much magic do you have Tara?”

“Enough to be the Sage of Magic. Please take her off, I don’t think this reflects well on you.” I was interrupted by booing at me coming from the city, where the majority clearly enjoyed the show. “Ugh, nevermind. I forgot where we are. Still, I don’t think Captain Betelguese will look kindly on this sort of behavior.”

“Considering I’m mostly a Magic Artifact now, I doubt I have much to blame for how others use me.” Tirek bitterly grumbled and wilted. “If you don’t mind Tara, we need to drain the excess magic stored in my breasts before I can shrink down. If you take me off like this, I don’t know what my transformative magic will do to you.”

“Alright,” Tara said through the ultra-sexy centaur’s lips. “But how~?”

“Just pour it in the river or something.” I groaned as a new fairy that looked predominantly bird-themed floated out of my canopy.

“Oh~, this is the world Mom is having trouble with? A lot like our own...less connected to the Warp though.” She commented, her body being different colors like Eris. Wait, that distinct body style, and talking about a Mother? Great, must be another of Wiatr’s minions.

“YOU! Hold the fuck up! Show up in like ten minutes when we deal with this.” I groaned at the gray owl-headed fairy.

“Uh...okay?” She acquiesced, floating into my branches and pulling out a book. “An infinite-capacity milking tank might be a good suggestion, we do it at home. Why is your world...not ready for mother yet? This world seems ready.”

“Because even though we’re overpaid, oversexed, and over here, we’re not ready for your world’s level of unbridled debauchery.” I huffed in indignance. Nobody, not even Vaati, is depraved/lewd enough to even rival Wiatr.

“True, at least you’re ready for me to finally show up, someone studying up a storm.” She giggled as Tirek/Tara began using magic to start dumping even more milk into the river at the bottom of the canyon. Geez, we’re the worst eco-terrorists. Dumping nutritious tree sap and milk into the same, poor, overtaxed river. All those overfed and blooming trees downstream are really suffering for our negligence.

“YAY~!” The water nymphs cheered from the river canyon below.

“Anyway. I’m kinda done. I want today to be over with. Good night.” I closed my eyes and willed myself into obliviousness until I sank into the peaceful bliss of sleep.