New Legacy

Ch.34

I groaned as I rubbed my thighs. Somehow, in his sleep, Roran found how to fuck me and recover. He did it six times. I feel great, my womb was a bit pudgy with seed and Roran didn’t even know he fucked me so hard yet since I was trying to hide it from him so he could focus on the coming battle. We’d been traveling towards Gil’ead unhindered for the past day and a half and I was struggling not to jump my Rider.

“Are you okay, Shimmer?” Roran asked me with concern and I was thankful for my Navel Pearl for keeping my cumflated belly from giving me away.

“Just horny!” I blurted out and he sheepishly chuckled.

“Ah, I think I had some naughty dreams. Sorry about that.” Roran apologized and I longed to let him know he did more than have naughty dreams, but if we get active now, we won’t have the energy to face the enemy tomorrow. Grr, no~. Fuck me! Fill me more! Guh, ah, no~! My body is tingling! My whole body is tingling like when Spike-!

Oh fuck! No! I clutched my tummy and felt relief when my Eldunari didn’t heat up like it did when Spike inseminated me. Whew. Good. Because if for some reason my body doesn’t have the same annual timer for breeding like the rest of my species apparently has, I’ll be very salty!

“Shimmer, please don’t clutch your stomach like that.” Roran groaned and rubbed his groin before checking his gear. Oh, I’m making him horny by rubbing my abs? I sighed as I kept rubbing and lusted to feel more of my Rider’s heat inside of me. “Oh~, Shimmer. Please no. Not now.”

“We’re about to go to battle. Why not?” Fuck it, I want him! I crossed the carriage and pressed him against the canvas wall, kissing him passionately and pressing my breasts against his pecs so hard they pancaked.

“Hm~!” He groaned when I turned us around to lay him in his cot and my belly expanded to reveal the seed he’d stuffed me with as I straddled his hips. “Oh Shimmer. What would Katrina and Kala say?”

“Mount that pony and get stuffed!” I snarled eagerly and jiggled my fluid-filled womb. “This is what you fight for, all these babies in me.” I teased while telling him I was roleplaying with a quick thought.

“I fight for you, Katrina, even Kala if she’ll join us. I fight for my family and friends.” Roran panted and I scooted back to pull down his trousers and watch his massive 15 inch soda-can thick dick spring out and engorge. I’ve seen it so many times through his own eyes when he masturbated or fucked Katrina, but it was just so much better to see it with my own eyes.

I cooed as I ran my hands along his shaft and wormed my tail into my trousers to tear out the crotch. I’m not moving away from this beast! I scooted forward and moaned as I ground my cunt along his length before I reached his flared glans and began to gyrate to feed it into my slit. “I love you, now fuck me for real, for our true first time.”

“Shimmer, ah, you’re tight! It almost hurts~!” He groaned, but enjoyed my tightness as we entered a feedback loop. He put his hands on my hips and helped guide me onto his breeding stick. I gasped when his flare popped into me past my vulvae and I moaned as I descended his dick. He was so much thicker than Spike~! He was shaped differently than my body was made to accept and it felt all the better for it~! “My dragon, my love.” He panted as he began to thrust.

My pleasure egged him on to seek his own pleasure. Our connection made every motion both agonizing and rapturous. I got dizzy quickly as I was impaled on his length. I couldn’t coherently comprehend every motion, but it ended with an explosion of bliss and a growing sensation of fullness that made my vision fill with stars from how much ecstasy I was experiencing.

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Twelve. Roran pumped me with twelve more loads before we had to stop and prepare for battle. I grunted from how heavy I was. Is Roran a god of stamina? “I don’t know what came over us, but I regret that we didn’t do that a long time ago.” Roran huffed and rubbed my inflated womb, which was easily big enough to make me look properly hyper pregnant with quintuplets.

“I regret we both gave in to our needs and possibly tired ourselves out before the battle.” I huffed and willed my Navel Pearl to flatten my fecundity back to my muscular abs. “Alright, we’ll just have to deal. At least it’s a satisfied exhaustion rather than a suffering exhaustion.”

“Yes, so fly over the city? Or fight on the ground?” Roran asked as he got up and started putting on his gambeson.

“Fly, because someone needs to deal with the legions of pegasi overhead and that’s up to us.” I replied as I mentally braced myself. Second major combat, only this time it’s on the offensive.

“It’s going to rain with that dripping over the battlefield.” He teased with a poke of my deceptively flat tummy and I flushed. I hadn’t even considered that!

“I-I may have some toys we could use.” I admitted and retrieved a wooden pussy plug that I had purchased in Ellesméra from a sex shop. Unlike elsewhere, the elks have been around long enough to be more modern in many aspects despite their backwards culture frowning upon technological progress in favor of magical progress.

“I wouldn’t mind letting them know, but only if you want to coat the field white.” Roran teased. Bah, where was this Roran months ago?! He was like this with Katrina in bed, not in public!

“I’d prefer not to risk any lucky mare that gets your spunk on them somehow getting pregnant.” I huffed and took the huge smooth wooden toy to my lower lips and groaned as I shoved it into me to keep my future husband’s seed from leaking.

“So you don’t want competition?” Roran teased before he finished strapping on his heavy plate armor, which he refused to ‘upgrade’ from. “Or should I do it myself in flight?”

“Roran, stop it. This isn’t like you and I know you’re just trying to rile me up. Just be yourself.” I snarled at my Rider, who winced and nodded.

“Sorry. I thought you liked exhibitionism.” Roran’s words caused me to balk as I finished getting dressed in my tunic and trousers.

“Why would you-right. I was stuck in a constantly vapid and horny state when I was pregnant and didn’t care who saw in the first week before I had to hide in your storage.” I was also going through a serious case of the lazies. I’d much rather not be constantly training or adventuring. I enjoy traveling and seeing the sights, but I prefer being able to just laze about. When not training or committed to other physical pursuits, I’m a very languid person.

“Yes, it was really sexy.” Roran’s admission was genuine and I belatedly realized just how well he’d been restraining himself when I was in his storage for a week with full access to his groin and made no moves on him. “I wasn’t willing to try anything then, but whatever has happened between us because of our shared transformation, I can’t deny my feelings any longer.”

“Well, this was quite the time to do it. We’re about to fight against at least 1000 flying opponents on our own along with their 2000 plus ground troops. No pressure.” I climbed out of the carriage and saw that the army had moved us within bombardment range of the city.

“Lady Shinescales! Where are the civilian dwellings so we know not to aim our trebuchets there?” One of the soldiers questioned urgently and I gestured in the general direction of the city while I focused on my memory of my flight above it.

“They are scattered about, but mostly focused landward since Gil’ead’s castle has a short canal to the lake. The best approach to decrease civilian casualties would be to try and punch through the northeastern wall and straight through the waterfront to reach the castle. That said, to prevent the city’s Lord from fleeing, try to hit the canal so he can’t try to escape on the lake.” I directed and the soldier promptly saluted before running to relay the directions.

“Not a tactician, you say? That was what I would’ve told him.” Roran praised me with a pat on my shoulder and I snorted in amusement.

“That wasn’t tactics, just common sense. The sooner we secure the Lord of Gil’ead, the sooner we can force the soldiers to either surrender or flee depending on the restrictions Sombra has on them. Now come on, we need to touch base with General Taeral.” I followed Roran through the rapidly developing orders of battle to the rear where the general stood atop a short hill so he could oversee his troops on the flatland.

“This idea you had was brilliant. If not for you, we would have struggled the entire way here. We built so many trebuchets because we had believed we would lose over half of them on the march here. Instead, we have retained all 20 of them and have not lost a single soldier before the siege. I bow to your insight.” Taeral did so and then returned to looking over the field. “Now then. I believe it would be best if we launched a few volleys to draw attention. Then when the pegasi close in, you pounce.”

“Sounds like a good opening to a plan to me. Shimmer and I will focus on the enemies in the air while the rest of you focus on the ground as much as you can. We’ll help each other as best we can and hopefully we’ll ultimately be the victors.” Roran clasped wrists with General Taeral and I did the same, though he also bowed his head slightly. Seriously, why do they respect me so much?

“Alright Roran. It’s finally time. You and I, we’re going to fight together against incredible odds. We won’t just be providing bombardment support. This time we’ll be a key force multiplier beyond that.” I jogged to the other side of the hill and began to hype myself up for it with jumping jacks. Oof! This did incredible things to my falsely-flat womb~! Unf, thank gosh for the plug or I’d be gushing my mate’s seed~!

“I’ve used my Eldunarya friends to fill my gems. I’m ready for us to fight at any range.” Roran declared before I transformed and he winced. “Ah...I’m going to need to hurriedly make improvised extended straps for the saddle.” My gosh, he’s so far below me! I could step on him and squish my beloved if I wasn’t careful!

What have those mares done to me?! My saddle had snapped across the chest straps instantly and now Roran was retrieving lengths of leather from his satchel and magically fusing them into a long strong strap that then fused to the ruined straps so my saddle would still fit. “I believe my concerns about being able to handle the soldiers may be moot.” I mean, come on! I can almost look over the hill from this side at the bottom of it!

“I agree. Your head is about as big as you were when we arrived in Du Weldenvarden!” Dear gosh does that both impress and terrify me, Roran! I must be as big as Shruikan! Holy shit! That’s why Dongoruas did what she had to me. She and her siblings somehow knew this would happen if she enhanced me before it!

“Well. I think we know who will be Shruikan’s greatest opponent in a battle.” I nervously commented before Roran flew up to my saddle and strapped in while producing his mace on his belt, his Lucerne on his saddle’s strap on the left and his repeating crossbow on the right. All of warg make, like his armor. Said armor for me was rather inadequate to bother with I’m afraid.

“I know it’s wishful thinking, but perhaps when they see you the soldiers may surrender.” Roran said hopefully moments before stones were hurled into the air to smash against the outer fortifications of Gil’ead, calling war horns responded promptly. We waited until the responding pegasi swooped in and I took flight with a deafening roar.

Oh my gosh! Several of the soldiers immediately pissed themselves! I was somewhat disappointed when they immediately turned tail and fled, allowing our elk allies to gawk at me for a few moments before charging towards the opened hole in the wall from a simultaneous pounding from 20 trebuchets.

The ballistae and other artillery emplacements in the city responded, poking and thudding against my thick pearly scales with the impacts no more unpleasant than a prick from a needle or small pebble. Few of the pegasi were brave enough to engage, but they didn’t bother with me and tried to reach Roran. They were promptly shut down by his crossbow with the bolts whispered for their target to be true.

Meanwhile, I just hovered in place and listened to the screams of terror from the civilians who had poked their heads out of their homes and promptly began a stampede. The citizens of Gil’ead formed a flood of multicoloured ponies rushing towards the castle, preventing the guards from being able to close the portcullises fast enough to prevent the first elks from leaping into the fray of the keep.

I’m not okay with what’s going on, but I’m okay with minimum effort for maximum effect. All I had to do was fly over the city and everything went to hell for the enemy. “Maybe we’re overpowered?” I questioned my Rider who scoffed.

“You speak as if this isn’t war. Fair is for duels and merchant deals.” Roran stated and I nodded in agreement. I’m sure Sombra and Shruikan might very well come running when word reaches him about us.

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To say that the elks were overjoyed at our swift victory would be an understatement. We took Gil’ead in hours, the non-pegasi soldiers were not sworn into service and had folded quickly enough, but the pegasi had fled south to Urû'baen. It would seem Sombra has given them orders to return to him should their commander be defeated or captured or something. Damn him.

This meant every defeat the enemy suffered would be met by a swift retreat and thus a swift reinforcement for a retaliation. We may have taken Gil’ead, but nearly all of the pegasi stationed here will now be coming back to try and retake the city, or even simply add to Urû'baen’s likely ludicrous defenses. This victory was easily won, but it was bittersweet.

“I apologize.” General Taeral said after he had explained why he had ordered that we remain housed in our carriage outside of the city. The citizens and captured soldiers were so terrified of me that simply the thought of me being in the city made panicked riots more likely.

“To be fair, we prefer peace and quiet to the hustle and bustle of cities. Or at least I think we do? I had no trouble with Teirm or Tronjheim.” Roran said to me and I shrugged.

“I’m okay either way. I’m fine with camping, so long as the citizens understand I’ll be swimming in Isenstar Lake.” Hey...I just realized I haven’t eaten since our transformation! Did it include some way of nourishing my body off of mana or something? Good thing I guess, because if that wasn’t the case, with my new size I’d likely deplete all of the wildlife anywhere I went.

“I’m sure that while they would dislike their fish being scared away, they’ll appreciate not having to worry about you flying overhead to burn the city down. I will have runners ensure you are provided your share of the spoils from the keep’s storeroom. Do you have any preferences?” Taeral’s question had me feel a little sick and Roran was baffled.

“Huh? Why take anything at all? Don’t the people need those goods?” Roran sent me his confusion and mild disgust, the latter of which I shared.

“Master Roran, while your humility and nobility are inspirational, it is simply how things are done in war. We won’t take too much because the city does need it for the coffers to repair the damages and keep the economy going, but it is customary for soldiers to appropriate war booty.” Taeral stated as if it was just the way the world worked, which was sadly the case here.

“Ah...then I would like any unique or esoteric tomes either magical, historical, or based on the sciences. I’m always looking for more to add to my library. If I could have a selection to choose from, that would be nice.” Roran sighed in resignation, if it was going to happen anyway, he’d try to benefit in a way that might benefit others. That’s why I love him, always trying to find a way.

“I’d like any erotica or trashy romance fiction.” Since I’d be reading any new texts he gets anyway, I figured I’d be best off getting something to while away the time besides watching clouds or stars.

“Ah, yes Lady Shinescale, Master Roran. I’ll have selections of both from the keep delivered for your perusal.” Taeral bowed to us both and then elegantly sprinted back towards the city as elks were wont to do.

“I don’t like it. The people here need every bit they can get to keep their lives afloat during this war.” Then Roran’s tail flicked and his wings ruffled while I blushed at the naughty thoughts I sensed growing in his mind. “As for being out here, alone, I could enjoy that.”

“Um, as much as I would like that. Shouldn’t I at least let out what you’ve…” I backed away nervously and gulped when he pinned me against the canvas wall of our fancy elkish carriage, his pecs smishing my breasts and my heart raced. “R-Roran, why are you suddenly so horny?”

“I’ve been holding it back for so long I guess whatever was done to us just finally broke the dam. Let’s see how much I can put in your reservoir.” Roran snickered and I gagged at the horrid pun!

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I was satisfied after the first half hour, but getting constantly pleasured for hours on end was incredible. Where does he make all of this cum? I don’t think his production is normal. Maybe it’s another alicorn quirk.

I puffed out a bit of smoke that shaped into a heart and left the carriage while Roran dozed off after our marathon of sex. Becoming an alicorn enhanced his already impressive earth pony stamina, but I’m still a dragon. Thankfully I’d had the mind to plug my pussy back up to keep his ejaculate within me and at least put on a tunic, because I left the carriage in time to see a few Halla being guided with their cargo of a book-laden cart approach.

“Lady Shinescales! We bring a collection of books from the keep that meet yours and Master Roran’s criteria.” The soldier who guided the Halla declared and I smiled weakly at the sight of the stacks of books.

“Ah, well, we’ll go over them and find what we want, then return the rest. Please enjoy your rest.” I replied and the soldier saluted before unhitching the two Halla and petting them before walking back towards the city with his elegant white animal friends eagerly following. He must be a good person for Halla to like him so much.

Once they were away, I huffed and pulled my tunic up before allowing my giant breasts to engulf the cart in my cleavage and then shrunk them back down the moment it was forcibly shoved into my storage. At least until I have to take the cart out, we’ll be able to better organize and sift through the tomes from my Inventory.

I checked on Roran with my mind to find that he’d genuinely fallen into a deep, restful slumber. Fucking for a few hours straight would do that to nearly anyone. As for me, I need a swim.

I walked the short distance from where our carriage had been put to the lake and slipped in as I considered if it would be safe to dump several dozen gallons of equine ejaculate in the water. I’m sure the ecosystem wouldn’t appreciate it...or it would because it’s basically pure proteins. Then again the whey byproduct from cheese and yogurt companies in my last life had a massive impact on their local environment from whey acids contaminating things.

This isn’t whey though, it’s sperm and semen. Gah, I don’t want to risk hurting these people more than I already have. I’ll just...have to keep it in me until I find a place to dump it or my body absorbs it due to weird biology or magic bullshit. Well, it won’t be that bad…

I allowed my cumflated womb to reveal itself and I moaned in pleasure as my taut skin stretched under my scales and my hot flesh appreciated the cold water. By the time I had reached my true size, I was looking at a boulder of a belly about as big as I’d gotten when I’d been one week into gestating my 108 eggs. With a smile, I allowed my breasts to their maximum size for this scale and groped my yoga-ball bra-busters.

“You’re a big one.” I jolted and turned my head to the voice and gasped in a mixture of fear and surprise. A handsome and athletic ruby red male dragon was standing in the shallows with me as casual as could be and I looked around frantically. “Don’t worry. I’m here to talk.”