Hyrulequestria

Ch.86

“I hate Wiatr,” I growled as I awoke. The room was full of cum-stuffed Gerudo lionesses, the new males doting on them while Nabooru looked like a beached whale, trapped under a belly term with sextuplets with how much cum was stuffed into her womb.

“I don’t. We may not start worshiping her but we will give thanks.” Nabooru huffed before grunting, and her eyes shot wide as her belly convulsed. “I-Impossible~!” Nabooru wailed, drawing attention as her belly pulsed, her legs opening wider and she grunted as her vagina engorged. “Th-they’re coming! I’m giving birth already?!”

“And I’m not a big fan of Farore right now.” I groaned as Gleaming woke up with a start from her nap away from the others.

“Gah! Ow~! I fell asleep on the-Nabooru!” Gleaming crawled to the laboring lioness, taking one of her hands. “Breathe! Hey! Can we get someone to incline her? Being on her back like this is bad!”

“I’ve got it, Gleamy.” I sighed, surging in size and flowing under the panting and grunting Gerudo Queen to form a birthing chair, inclining her so gravity would help and holding her legs up and apart before diving into her convulsing vagina, sending her yowling in pleasure. “I’ll be helping them out. Is anyone else in labor?”

“No!” Called a chorus of the inseminated females, who gathered around Nabooru, while the males rushed off, likely for a physician. “You can do this milady!” “Remember to push with the contractions!” “Someone massage her shoulders and rub oil into her belly!”

“No need for all that!” I declared, and Nabooru wailed in pleasure as I convulsed in her, my body forcing her cervix to dilate and elasticizing her as I pulled the first cub into me, and thus into her birthing canal.

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It was a rather quick birth. I think I’m getting too used to being a gooey midwife…. Nabooru was ecstatically cuddling her five cubs, three of them males and rather quiet and sleepy while the whiny little girls fed from her lactating bosom. However…

“It feels so good to have my own body!” Farore declared excitedly. The only leonine trait she kept from Nabooru was her torso and the poof on the tip of her serpentine tail. That’s right. Farore chose to mirror me aside from having bigger breasts and wider hips, along with her lion torso and tail fluff. “I don’t have much of my true power, but I’m me! I don’t have to hijack you anymore Navi!”

“You can still speak through me though.” I knew that was going to be the case. Even though Farore has incarnated in Hyrule, she can still speak through me, as I could feel her Crest still on my brow.

“Well, of course! I’ll be there if you have questions or need other guidance as before. Otherwise, though, I’m gonna go find Hylia! I miss her so much!” Farore snapped her fingers and poofed away with her new fairy magic. “Gosh, this will take some getting used to. Be safe Navi!”

“Well, that’s a thing,” Gleaming said as she finished cleaning herself up with magic, looking no worse than when we entered the large meeting room. “You ready to go? I sifted through Nabooru’s desk for a map, I know where to find the Spirit Temple now.”

“Well, I’m ready, but…” I looked to the sleeping ghostly sphere of cum that was Jalha. “I’m gonna have to drink all that~,” I whined.

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“So what’s our new heading?” Daphnes asked as we casually walked up the gangplank and onto the deck of the King of Red Lions. Gleaming was wearing me again since it was still scorching hot, and Jalha was back to her skinny self, well, aside from having D-cup breasts now, having used magic to convert cum into ethereal energy for her to build them up with, some magic stuff or something.

“South by Southwest, along the mountains. We’re looking for a canyon.” Gleaming informed the captain as she pulled a map from her cleavage. “It’s a very small canyon. The Spirit Temple is actually in the canyon and built partly into the mountain. This canyon is also the only way into the Gerudo’s homeland besides by sea, so it’s corruption has cut off the Gerudo here from more support.”

“Shame we didn’t ask Nabooru why she’s here and not in their homeland,” I muttered in dissatisfaction. After all of the snu-snu and the birth of the first multi-male pregnancy in the Gerudo’s known history, Nabooru told us before we left that she was going to appoint Tousutu as the Equestrian ambassador. Gleaming offered her to join us, but Nabooru declined, citing she, and now her heirs, need to remain as the ruler and future rulers of the Gerudo.

“That said, there’s no room for the King of Red Lions to fly in there, and I’m not comfortable with having the ship try and lower us on the anchor with who knows what attacking us in the process.” Gleaming continued as she stretched her wings. “I’ll be able to fly through the canyon so it won’t take the days the map suggests it would on hoof.”

“Got it. Raise anchor!” Daphnes began ordering the crew about as we took off.

“Gleamy, can we talk?” I asked, still speaking through my lover’s lips since, y’know, I’m a living bodysuit right now.

“What is it?” Gleaming asked before I spotted a white fire burning bush with a Gerudo walking towards it, sheep behind her.

“Oh no, not a biblical reference. Just ignore that, we can’t stop for anything and there’s no Gerudo slave system that I could see, so I doubt Miss Moses down there will cause too much of a fuss. I just hope whatever entity that is they’re benevolent.” I muttered discontentedly.

“So...what do you want to talk about?” Gleaming asked, bemused about my references as I walked us inside the ship, and gestured for Jalha to not follow. She pouted but obeyed, and I guided us through the ship to our bunk, which was secluded thanks to the crew quarters being away from most of the bustle of the ship. I sat us down on the bed and sighed.

“Gleamy. How many people are in your harem?” I sternly demanded of my bemused lover.

“Um...uh...oh. Shit.” I felt Gleaming get a bit cold, clearly paling at the realization. “What the hell? When did we, I...how did this happen? We’re numbering as many as Luna’s group, no, bigger already with you being in both of our harems. I was just going with the flow, letting things just happen. How did it result in this?”

“Because you’re a sweet and attentive lover Gleamy, and you keep stumbling dick-first into women more than willing to not only be with you but share you. It’s almost like the universe is conspiring to make you the biggest manwhore stud ever.” I snorted in amusement. Here I thought I had the Harem Curse. Nope. That definitely goes to Gleamy. I just seem to get pulled into harems.

“Maybe Gleaming is the Tenchi of this world? And you had some of it seep into you before you two met.” Farore supposed to me, and it dawned on me that, thanks to Washu, I have been to Tenchi’s universe before meeting Shining Armor. But I think this has more to do with a certain asshole Eldritch entity.

“Majora.” I snarled, and the satanic cackling basically confirmed it. “Looks like you are cursed to be a babe magnet Gleamy.”

“Fantastic.” Gleaming sarcastically deadpanned. “I mean, I’m happy I’ve met all of the girls, but I don’t like thinking it was all because of some outside force.” Gleaming wilted and sighed. “Is it me they love, or is it the aura I give off?”

“YOU!” Jalha suddenly declared as she phased through the ceiling and pounced on us, squealing happily as she pinned our shocked body to the bed and kissed us passionately. “I knew you didn’t want me to hear, so of course I was gonna listen! Navi, I don’t care if it was some ‘aura’ that made her catch my attention, I got to know her because of it. I like her for her not some damn ‘notice me’ aura.”

“But you’re-mm~.” I was silenced by Jalha kissing us again.

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“Too much sex today.” Gleaming huffed before kissing Jalha, the ghost again a bit inflated from taking both Gleaming’s, and my, cum. She converted a lot of it to raw ether though, something she can only do with ingested items. “I’m already drained, and I’ve gotta fly in a narrow canyon to a dangerous temple occupied with evil. You better make this up to me~.”

“With more sex later~?” Jalha asked cheekily, and Gleamy laughed in her beautiful deep voice, slapping Jalha’s ass and making her jump on our shared cock since she was still mounted on us. “Wow! I...I like that. Slap me again!”

“No~! Ladies, down.” I demanded with a huff, trying to push Jalha off, but she just flexed her cunt to stay on tight, cheekily smiling down at us. “Jalha. Off.” I Ordered, and her eyes went from yellow swirls to blank green, and she immediately obeyed. “I don’t like doing that, don’t make me do that.”

“W-what was that? What just happened?” Jalha asked in fear, curling away from us.

“It’s okay Jalha. Navi is the Goddess of Order, so if she gives an explicit Order with a demand for obedience, then if someone doesn’t have enough willpower, they’ll Obey.” Gleaming informed her ghostly lover gently. “She doesn’t like using it, and can do it on accident, so she tends not to give Orders, and rather, makes Requests.”

“O-oh. So that’s why she’s always so submissive even when she’s trying to assert herself? I thought that was just her personality.” Jalha mewled. “Sorry Navi.”

“It’s fine. Just...please. Don’t push me.” I meekly replied, upset that I had done that.

“It’s also sexy.” Jalha’s comment completely derailed my train of thought.

“H-huh?” I asked in bafflement, looking at the Poe who was licking her lips.

“You could Order me to go invisible and suck your cock all day, or-or Order me to give you handjobs in public using portal magic! Nobody would know! I’d be your obedient sex slave!” Jalha suddenly bit her lip, grunting in arousal. “Oh shit! That is hot! Please do something like that! Give me some sexy Orders!”

“N-no!” Is she crazy?!

“Aw, please~? I’ll be a good slave~.” The submissive and sly tone made me rock hard and thus pulled Gleaming’s dick into full attention again, which was standing proudly in the air with our shared 16 inches long and three-inch thick pillar of male meat.

“That’s exactly why I don’t like it!” I yelled at her, willfully ignoring how our cocks throbbed at the idea. “If you’re gonna do that, do it without me brainwashing you!” Her eyes shone green and she grinned victoriously, and I felt betrayed and shocked at how she so easily manipulated me in making a Demand of her!

“It’s not brainwashing if it’s willing is it~?” Jalha cooed and turned invisible, then I gasped as I felt her begin deepthroating us, Gleaming and I’s shared dick vanishing before Jalha somehow pulled our trousers up over her, and she vanished along with our groin under the magic pants. Hot damn! How much space did Luna make there?! Was she expecting me to get that hung?! Do I need to have a talk with her?!

“Oh, gawd~ Navi! She’s a ghost! You don’t try to play word games with a ghost!” Gleaming whined and panted as Jalha expertly used her throat on us, which is impressive considering she didn’t even have a throat before becoming a Mask.

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“Where’s your ghost friend?” Daphnes asked us as we got on deck, and I was so thankful I could hide Gleamy’s burning red face from him.

“Oh, she’s, around. Y’know? Ghost. Invisible and, shit.” Gleaming managed to get out.

“Right...well, here’s the canyon. It’s the only one we’ve come across, and it seems well-traveled.” Daphnes told us, gesturing to the thin canyon that was flat-bottomed and cut through the mountains like someone cut it out rather than be a natural phenomenon. “I don’t feel comfortable parting ways here, or even heading home. Should we wait here? Maybe we could still try going in from the sky. Even if it’s dangerous, I don't feel right just sending you down that canyon which could be filled with undead.”

“Okay, thanks.” I groaned, mentally cursing Jalha as I valiantly kept us from visibly being pleasured. I mean, goddesses, Gleamy’s tits being swollen should be clue enough. “Don’t worry Daphnes. We’ll be fine. You and the ship head on back home, or whatever you end up doing. Feel free to help Hosofa since those undead up that way are a risk to southern Equestria too.” Left unsaid was that the Gerudo commander had likely already gotten the middle-aged griffon on a leash.

“Yes, that is a good idea.” Daphnes coughed into his talon failing at hiding a blush.

“Take care you-oh fuck-crusty sailor.” Gleaming got out, panting as she sprinted for the edge of the ship, jumping off and spreading her blue and white feathered wings. “Fuck~! Jalha, did you just switch holes on us?!”

“Oh~ yes!” Jalha’s voice came from our crotch, and we groaned as we began flying into the canyon mountain pass. The floor of the canyon was well-trodden, the sands compressed and even pushed off to the rocky walls of the canyon to reveal hard dirt that even had wheel marks from carriages. What domestic beast could they be using? Horses are out, cows are mostly livestock. Well, maybe they pull them as rickshaws? Gerudo are big, beefy, strong people.

“This canyon seems to have been made by benders of Old.” Jalha chuckled, pleasuring us with her vagina in her cozy little dimensionally expanded pouch. How is she seeing out here? Has she turned her head intangible while the rest of her is physical?

“Benders?” I groaned, wondering if she meant what I thought it meant.

“Old forgotten religions. No gods, but spiritual ways of martial arts that allowed the manipulation of the four elements. Their ways died out four thousand years ago.” Jalha mentioned before we all groaned, cumming together, but Gleaming managed to keep us flying. “The power was very real though, so it could be a learned skill.” Jalha managed to continue with a lilt to her voice.

“Wait, this, unf, doesn’t sound like info Jalha would know. She’s a Dark Worlder.” Gleaming got out as her wings flapped and glided on the thermal updrafts, caused by the heat from the mountains and the winds dipping into the canyon.

“Oh, mm~, right. Sorry. I’m Jewel, the retired diamond dog soldier acting as her host. Most of all this is me right now. I’m basically, oo~, teaching Jalha what she wants to know about sex and the pleasures of a physical body.” Jewel said with Jalha’s voice while taking our cum. “Oh~ you cum so much~.”

“Got two herms here Jewel, Jalha. If you’re gonna be such cumsluts, you’ve gotta get used to it.” I snarked with a smirk as Gleamy kept us flying.

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“That...is a lot of undead.” I worriedly commented as we lay prone on a rock outcropping halfway up the sheer cliff of the mountain pass, hidden from the horde of undead minions below that clogged up the pass, heading towards the Northern Gerudo Desert we had left behind several hours ago. “If these shamblers make it to Sonambula, even with their defenses, they’ll get overrun.” I mewled in worry.

“Why don’t we block off the canyon? Gleaming has enough explosives to be her own demolitions team.” Jalha, or more likely Jewel, said to us. They had thankfully stopped being a horrible sexual torment the moment danger reared its ugly head. The fact Jalha was skinny felt a bit unfair. Even I have to process my intake, she just turns it into ether and disperses it now that she knows how to do it.

“I don’t think the Gerudo would appreciate the only land access they have between their northern borders and their country’s heartland being destroyed,” Gleaming muttered. “If only we could just fly over them though, we’re just going to cause a massive frenzy if we fly over them.”

“Oh, oh! Put me on! I can turn you into, well, me! I can go intangible and invisible!” Jalha suggested, only to wilt at remembering something. “Oh...right. Jewel. It’s okay, remember your portal magic. Oh, thanks Jewel! Let’s slip into the Dark World to avoid them.”

“That’s actually a great idea. I got the Moon Pearl the last time I ended up there, so I and Navi should be fine if she stays close to me.” Gleaming agreed, and in an instant, a dark portal opened under us, and the next thing we knew, Gleaming was laying on her back instead of her front, looking at the dark, stormy skies of the Dark World, on the exact same ledge. “Whoa. That is uncanny.”

“Welcome to Dark World! We should be in the canyon between the North and South Odureg Tundras.” Jalha announced proudly, causing me to blink and groan. “What?”

“Odureg is just Gerudo backwards. Is that how everything here is named?” I asked before Gleaming began flying onwards once more, the canyon below buried in dozens of feet of snow instead of a shambling army of undead.

“Um, yes? I banished Gleaming and Tirek to Suratrat since it’s in a similar pocket dimensional coordinate to Tartarus in Hyrule. Well, before Tartarus ‘popped’ out of its little pocket. Suratrat might have done the same thing. Our realms mirror each other after all, just not as faithfully as Lorule does for Hyrule.” Jalha informed us as she flew alongside.

“That’s interesting and educational. So the biomes here are a direct inverse of the biomes in Hyrule, while also having an inverse name.” Gleaming mused, and I had to agree. Tundras are near-barren frozen wastes, while deserts are barren scorching wastes. While Tartarus was a hellishly hot place of lava and rock, Suratrat was a frozen arctic of water and ice from Gleaming and Tirek’s reports.

“Well, this is an interesting wet desert.” Jewel chuckled, but considering we were in a snowed-in canyon pass, I think she wasn’t getting it entirely.

“Don’t get used to it girls, we’ll have to pop back into Hyrule when we reach the location of the temple.” And hope to the goddesses it isn’t absolutely swarming with enemies.