Hyrulequestria

Ch.90

“Oh~.” Mom moaned as she rubbed her belly, her womb full of my slime seed and almost as big as one of her breasts. I got a bit carried away. “Good girl. Filling your mother so well. Thank gosh we’re not genetically related anymore.” Mom groaned as she licked her chops.

“This is so wrong.” I groaned as I twitched in her convulsing love canal since I’m stuck knotted in her. “Mom, you might be pregnant,” I said as I leaned my similarly gigantic breasts on her back. I was still R63 hyper Fox McCloud, just herm with sloshing basketball nuts.

“As if I was content with just you and your sister anyway. I’ll be surprised if I can even have children, being as old as I am, and how old Wolf was even at the start of the series.” Mom sighed contently atop her three gigantic orbs.

“Mom, your body is nineteen.” I groaned having gotten a good tell once I sampled her. Genetic data is good at remembering stuff like that.

“Even better, I get to start over here. Now John-.” I groped her booty roughly.

“Navi. Please.” I pleaded, my tone hurt at my old name.

“Navi. Are you just gonna stand there, or are ya gonna fuck your mother like a woman?” Mom demanded of me, leering back at me with a vicious grin, reminding me that, while she was my mother, Wolf clearly had influenced her more than I may have thought.

“Unf, fine, but I’m shrinking those breasts so you can get through a door!” I snarled before thrusting, moaning as I entered her seed-filled womb and pulled back as much as my knot would let me. “You’ll be pregnant with my pups, mom. They’ll have to call me fama and sis! You’re such a slut! Asking your daughter to impregnate you!”

“Oh~! Yes! Talk dirty to me!” Mom demanded, getting off on the rude treatment until someone cleared their throat in the door to the suite, and we groaned in annoyance, looking over to see Zephyr standing at the door.

“Yes, love?” I huffed as I humped my buried shaft and groaned with my mother, kneading my breasts as she kneaded her breasts. I wasn’t exactly ashamed of this after joining Luna and Celestia so much on their sessions. “I’m impregnating my new lover here.”

“Who is your mother I hear. Good thing you’re a slime and that means nothing genetically. I just wanted to check in on you.” Zephyr slithered into the bathroom, looking us over as she circled us.

“Thank you.” I huffed as she nuzzled me before sprouting a cervine penis. “Uh, when did you go herm?” I huffed at my female lover in confusion. She’s been so content to be strictly female, despite being a slime and effectively genderless genetically.

“I just want to try new things Navi. Just like your mother does.” Zephyr rounded us again, stopping at my mother’s face. “Is it okay if I join?”

“Oh~ I’m all for it! Bring me that thick meat!” Wolf demanded hungrily, reaching out to grip Zephyr’s wide child-bearing hips, and tugging her down her throat. “Hmph?!” Wolf blinked and began swallowing, Zephyr sighing.

“I have so much excess biomass to get rid of, and I don’t feel like doing what you usually do Navi.” Zephyr pet my mother’s lupine ears as she drank my lover down. I wonder what my mother’s favorite taste is, considering she’s drinking Zephyr’s straight slime and not slime spunk.

“Oh. Well, you could’ve just fed her slime instead of, unf, pretending it was a cock to be pleasured.” I huffed in annoyance at the bait-and-switch as my mother swelled further. My own slime goo in her womb was plenty to give her supernatural elasticity, but she isn’t from this world, how is she so elastic?

“But I am enjoying the pleasure of a good deepthroating blowjob. I’m just not generating any cum to feed her.” Zephyr countered as she groped her huge breasts. “But I think you should stop soon. She looks ready to pop.”

“Hnn-hmph!” Wolf denied, drinking her meal with more gusto and even wrapping her legs around my thighs to keep me in her for sure.

“Unf! Mom~! Don’t be such a greedy slut~!” I whined, and she huffed out of her nose, letting me go so I could gently begin trying to pull out of her. Hot damn. I wonder if this is all my mom, or if a good bit of it is fem-Wolf. I forced my penis to mold back into me along with my churning balls, sighing as I rounded my bloated mother to stand next to Zephyr, seeing mom had her eyes closed and was chugging Zephyr’s slime contently. “How about you follow up Zephyr?”

“Of course.” Zephyr detached her slime penis and my mom finished eating it and groaned as she rubbed her overinflated yoga ball of a belly.

“Oh~ that feels so good. Tasted like pina coladas shot with a strawberry daiquiri.” Huh, I knew mom had a taste for liquors, but I didn’t know an alcoholic drink would be her favorite thing ever. She wasn’t a heavy drinker. “Oof! But I’m gonna be making babies for sure! Good job J-Navi!” Mom praised me as she somehow rolled onto her paws, standing with her belly tapping the floor and slapping the sides of it. “Whew! Look how huge I am! I can’t even fit through doors even if I didn’t have tits the size of overfilled bean bag chairs!”

There was a loud gurgling noise coming from my mom, we all blinked, and then her belly rapidly began shrinking. “Uh...mom, what are you doing?”

“I don’t know! But I feel like I can run a marathon right now!” Mom cheered excitedly as her belly soon returned to a toned four-pack of abs. “Aw. I guess I can’t have kids. Not if my body just eats all the cum up.” Mom pouted as she rubbed her stomach, and shrugged. “Oh well. I’m good so long as I have grandbabies. I have grandbabies planned for the future, right?”

“No need to wait miss, um…?” Zephyr probed, and my mom perked up.

“Lois McKenna! Or, uh, Wolf O’Donnell now I guess. You say I’ve already got babies to coddle?! But it’s only been months since my precious son, sorry, daughter, was abducted!” Mom spun around, her gigantic hyper-sized breasts not even seeming to affect her...that is until she slammed tits-first into the magically restored-to-normal bathroom door’s frame. “Oof! Ugh, well, we did come in here for me to get clean, so I guess I’ll do that first.”

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So my mom’s body changes size depending on something as arbitrary as the clothes she’s putting on. After getting cleaned up, she borrowed a top way too small on some instinct, and simply pulled it on. It was one of Surgeon’s blouses, and thus, my mom had Surgeon’s bust size of basketball-boobs. “They’re so precious.” Mom said as she quietly adored her grandchildren in the nursery. “How are they so quiet and well-behaved?”

“Proper nutrition. I have someone, be it family or a castle servant check in on them hourly. They have playtime twice a day, storytime with one of us every evening, and I may also enhance the natural sleep-aid in my breast milk a tiny bit. They’ve been growing well and play so energetically at playtime that it’s amazing they still need a little help sleeping at night.” I fondly said as I branched tentacles everywhere, checking my precious children over even as they slept.

“Well, then I know what I’m going to be doing.” Mom happily declared in her hushed voice, turning to me with a proud and happy face. “I’m going to stay here and make sure they all know their grandma. I don’t know anything about children in this world, but I’ll learn. I can’t believe I have so many grandbabies~.” Mom hugged herself and wiggled as she fought off squealing in joy.

“Um, that’s okay mom. You don’t have to-.” Mom silenced me by putting a finger to my lips.

“Oh yes, I do! Your sister never found a man or woman. Then that bitch left you! I feared I’d never have grandchildren with your sister so forlorn and you having vanished. I’m going to help raise these tykes, you’re gonna shut up, and let me, or so help me I’ll bend you over and spank the daylights out of you!” Mom snarled quietly to me, her cybernetic left eye turning red.

“She’d like it.” Zephyr chuckled. “Luna does it whenever she’s in the doghouse, or Celestia when she wants to dom.” Zephyr! I don’t want my mom to know about my submissive streak!

“Then I need a new method of punishment.” Mom suddenly shoved the barrel of her blaster in my chest, and I felt scared. “You. Are going to, in writing, give me the authority to help raise these kids.”

“O-okay mom. No need to threaten me.” I mewled in fear, only for my mom to blink, look at what she was doing, and gasped as she pulled away, gun in the air.

“Oh god. I’m so sorry! Wh-what am I doing?” She looked about to have another breakdown, so I hugged her and led her out of the nursery, the little darlings having managed to sleep through the tense moment. “I-I just threatened to hurt my child…”

“It’s okay mom, um...I think my fiances should look at your head.” I told her soothingly.

“I just threatened my baby…” She repeated in a haunted tone, and I began applying sedative through her skin, helping lower her to the bed.

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“Unlike with thee dear, thine mother is clean of outside influences. Playing the Song of Healing didn’t do much other than help her sleep even deeper.” Luna reported to me after having analyzed my mom with magic scanning and probing, and then delving into her sleeping subconscious on top of that.

“And her...split personality?” I asked as I pet my sleeping mother’s head and neck.

“He manifested in the dream, but he was as much a part of her as anything else. Wolf O’Donnell is a scarily extreme individual. He does everything in absolutes, no half measures. Either he did something, or he didn’t. He said something or nothing. He is a perfect representation of a Stallion of Action. He did tell me he was sorry for how he drove Lois to extremes she didn't agree with, but that he did not regret giving her the ‘spine’ to demand what she feels is rightfully hers.” Luna informed me with a bit of unease, and a tone of admiration.

“Like the right to care for my kids, because they’re her grandkids. I get it.” I scratched my mom’s ears, and she whimpered, instinctively nuzzling her head into my touch.

“OOOHGH~! THANK you~!” We heard yelled out, jolting my mother awake as a pillar of golden light blazed from the market district.

“Was that Beedle I just heard?” I asked in bemusement, before my mother suddenly was on her paws, running to the balcony. “Mom! Wait!”

“I smell money!” Wolf howled excitedly, jumping from the balcony and flipping and spinning through the air, activating something on her belt that slowed her fall enough for her to land on her paws on the top of the castle’s boundary wall, and then she jumped further into town.

“...Did We mention that Wolf O’Donnell is a mercenary?” Luna asked rhetorically and I sighed.

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“Oh~! So that is what I’ve been feeling!” Beedle declared happily, the Beedle-looking brown chitined Neo Changeling was a humble seeming bug. He wore simple tan cargo shorts with a simple yellow belly-baring top. He was skinny, about 6 feet tall, and altogether unremarkable aside from the monstrously oversized travel pack on his back and his aqua eyes.

“Indeed. Welcome to the world’s growing pantheon, Beedle.” Celestia greeted the newly ascended God of Commerce, who had my mom practically drooling over him. Not lustily, but clearly hoping he’d hire her so she could make some of the money he clearly had the literal god-given, or rather god-gained ability to gather. Literal mounds of gold and pfennigs were floating around him in his yellow magic and leaking from his overstuffed travel pack.

“This is so weird.” Beedle chuckled looking around him. “I don’t really need this much money though. I just travel and sell what people need. I am not one for greed. Beyond reason that is.” Beedle then hummed. “Say. I have an idea! What if there was a network of guilds connecting the nations that helped manage international commerce? I could put all my amassed funds into this project! Money makes money if well invested!”

“That sounds like a wonderful idea.” Luna declared cheerfully.

“Hahahah! All three! Luna, Water Lily, and now Beedle!” Zulu chuckled as she appeared on Beedle’s pile of floating gold.

“Oh, my number one customer!” Beedle cheered at the sight of Zulu. “I sense you need a Gyro Gear? I’ll have to fish around for it, but I have one!”

“Wait!” Luna demanded, looking horrified. “This means that Wiatr’s three Aspects have appeared in our world!” Luna’s realization was sparked by a golden thread connecting her and Beedle, and one heading off to the southeast. “We don’t wish to become a brainless foal factory! A-at least not for a few decades!”

“Huh? What? Something about having more grandbabies?” Mom asked, managing to stop preening and trying to catch Beedle’s attention and that she was eager to work for him to look between us.

“Yes! Mistress is about to manifest! All feel the power of-!” Zulu was interrupted by three fairies, one green, one blue, and one red, slicing through the threads as they shot into the throne room from the stained glass window, somehow not damaging it. “No~! Meanies! Why~?!”

“Ground rules. Our creation, our rules.” The red almost flat-chested and very thin yet muscular fairy with mostly feline body parts huffed in a gruff voice.

“Indeed. We did not slave over this realm just to have it trodden on so disrespectfully.” The blue hyper-busty owlish fairy declared with a bit of a snooty tone.

“As much as I love spreading life, to do it so rampantly and constantly is irresponsible without the infrastructure.” Farore declared wisely. “If she comes here now, even with things as they are, we’ll all be overwhelmed by a desire to fornicate for an untold length of time.”

“B-b-but…” Zulu whimpered, her lower lip trembling.

“Just a fraction of her was enough to drive an entire city into a breeding frenzy. Our realm is still not ready, even with her Trinity present here.” Din, Nayru, and Farore decreed to the foreign fairy. “Return to your Mistress, and let her know that she is not welcome until she can either suppress her power reasonably or until our realm is truly prepared.”

“Okay, I...urp...I think one of your nations is messing with Argent.” Zulu huffed as red lines formed on her body. “Another reason to go to Mistress, she has to send one of the boys here.”

“Another interloper. We will agree to aid, but only someone not overwhelming to Hyrule’s stability.” The Goddesses replied.

“Oh, it’s small so only one of them will be sent. And you may not even meet them.” Zulu explained. “She might send Todd as he will get it done the quickest.”

“Very well. Pray that we do not need to eject him should he threaten the realm’s stability.” The sister Trinity then flew over to Luna. “You have a grand destiny, Luna. We look forward to your efforts.” Then they vanished.

“Um...okay cryptic.” Mom said with concern. “What could they possibly mean?”

“Knowing that Lulu has the Fertility Aspect, and the fact that she was what started everything, got it all going, and even now is still integral to all this, I bet it has something to being either the true savior of Hyrule or becoming a foal factory.” I huffed and rubbed my temples.

“S-certainly not! We’ll breed with only thou and our beloved harem.” Luna blushed through her silver fur. “Though, such a fate is rather enticing for the future.”

“The future. One we are sharing sister.” Celestia reached out and took her sister’s hand, Luna looking into her sister’s magenta eyes and smiling softly. “Don’t forget, I may not have your Aspect, but I’m the one with the pregnancy fetish first.”

“Hah! Thine inflation fetish has nothing on mine desire to breed an army of Navi’s offspring!” Luna declared with a lusty leer sent my way, and I groaned.

“Please don’t even get into it. We’re not having more foals for a long while, remember?” I reminded my lover, who looked a mixture of disappointed and relieved. “So, while I’m here, where should we go next?”

“Go? Go where?” Mom asked me in bemusement.

“Questing. Gleaming Shield, one of my fiances, and I are on a quest to save the world from the forces of Evil.” I declared proudly, and mom looked decidedly skeptical.

“Pardon me honey, but you can’t stand hurting people, or fighting, or even watching boxing.” Mom’s reminder of my formerly meek and much more peaceful self hurt a bit.

“Mom, I’ve killed people. I regret it, I wish I didn’t have to, but I had no choice at that time. It was do or die and let Luna become another victim of a cruel world-dominating fascist regime. I’ll do what I need to.” I insisted, just in time for a 10 foot tall mass of purple wings, scales, and giant tits to crash through the stained glass, and land face-first on the carpet, groaning pitifully.

“Oh~...should’ve stopped at the tequila.” Came a raspy woman’s voice, and up stood an anthro, Ridley.

“And now my sister Elenor is here.” I sighed in resignation. Great. My bitch sister is here.

“Huh? The hell are you? Whoa. I’m totally drunk, or high, drunk-high?” Elenor wobbled, putting a clawed hand to her head, then looked down at herself. “Whoa. Where’d I get this unitard? I don’t even like pink.” Then she groped herself and giggled. “I’m having that big tits fantasy again! Boop boop! Watch out! I’m packing melons under here!”

Oh Farore, kill me now…