***Asphyxious pov, Den.***

Well if anything aside from more height, strength, and whatnot came from my most recent encounter with the Merchant Goddess Ava, it would have to be the ability to remain calm.

Sexually.

I was able to refuse Gwen and Pinkie, citing sleep, and then we just slept. It was great. Oh, and Pinkie asked if I would go with her when she visit her family on the rock farm. In the next few weeks. It sounded like fun, not only that but Applejack’s family was going too.

Not only that but Gwen gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. I couldn't wait to tell the girls they have a baby sister now.

But for now I had other duties to deal with. Like what the hell going on in my den while I was gone. “So Rex, the diamond dogs are complaining about seeing… Ghosts?” I asked as my right hand dog and I walked down a tunnel. With the way both my dogs and the Living Dead as I started to call the partly undead ponies. Were coming and going from Ponyville, it won’t be long before some decide to live there.

I just hope they get used to Orendi and Toby craziness before anything else happens. I’ve always had my Bane Knights wander around the den before, with no problems so what changed now?

“Yes sir, but they’re not the ones we’re used to seeing.” Replied Rex as we stopped outside a door. “We find them in here sir, and if you’ll excuse me. I need to see Golden Shield before she tries to find some way to work again.”

Huh, I thought she would be resting in her condition. Anyway, I looked at the door with curiosity. So I open the door and pop my head inside. And saw nothing… Huh, I walked inside the large room and had a look around. Nothing looked out of place to me, until the door slammed shut.

“Okay, come on out. I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to know why you’re here.” I asked out loud waiting for the ghost or ghosts to show up.

“Ooo~ I’m a ghost and I’m haunting your ass~!” I just deadpanned at this, really?

“Damn it, I thought we weren’t going to pull this kind of crap.” Said another voice, okay so there more than one.

“I’m sorry! I couldn’t resist!” I just stand there as I heard these two talking, waiting for them to show themselves. Really I was in no rush, hell they was kind of interesting to listen to. By the sounds of it, they were both mare’s, or one of them a really girly sounding stallion.

“Look, can we get down to business here? The reason we haunted him wasn’t just because of his nice ass and primal nature, but because he’s a necromancer and could likely help us.”

“Sorry for not popping up earlier, it was really hard to manifest at all, even with all the Negative Elan teeming around this place.” I wasn’t really sure what they was talking about, wait negative? That can’t be right can it.

“What are you two talking about?” I asked, hoping to get an answer to my question.

“You’ve been throwing this stuff around like candy and you had no clue what it was even called?” The formerly spunky and chipper voice suddenly became frustrated. “What kind of necromancer doesn’t even bother to learn the basics between Positive and Negative magic energies?!”

“Zaz, Calm. Down.” The more serious, raspier female voice firmly demanded of her ethereal compatriot.

“Gwyn, I will NOT calm down! This is the Displaced we placed our bets on when choosing who to haunt before our souls were dragged off!”

“Wait, wait, wait back up. What going on and why are you here? Maybe I can help you.” I asked hoping to calm them down, I may not know everything about necromancy, but I know enough that stress for the soul is not good for it. “And how do you two know about Displaced?” It kind of hard to tell what I was seeing as they were both balls of light. “May I have your names?”

“I’m Pizazz and she’s Gwyndolin, or just Zaz and Gwyn. We were in the army when all Tartarus broke out and we got an unlucky break.” Pizazz, or Zaz, said in irritation.

“We were crushed by falling debris.” Gwyn offhandedly added. “Least it was quick.”

I stared at these two still nearly formless souls in the dark and that was when it hit me, they were from the war of shadows… A number of things ran through my head, like how did they get here to how long have they been here. “So you two want me to make you new bodies? Also were there Displaced fighting where you were from?”

“Oh yeah, huge war. Displaced fighting like titans among us puny ants, crushing and killing us in scores just from being nearby.” Zaz confirmed seriously.

“We were only supposed to be for relief, but yeah, that’s life. And apparently death too.” Gwyn commented casually.

“I know… I saw it all.” I said more to myself then them, as I lean on a empty stone wall. I rest my head on the cold stone to think. That war, I knew I’d be going back but by the sounds of it. It was already over for them. “Try and not tell me more please.”

“Sure mister ‘I didn’t kill any innocents’, we’ll try not to give you PTSD.” Zaz chipperly stated.

“I know you didn’t, if anything. The other Displaced who took part, as well as myself are more guilty about what happened there. As for me, I’ll be going back at some point to keep fighting in it. Just not sure when.”

“Sucks to be you. At least for us that nasty mess is over with, but that comes to the current situation.” Gwyn said to get the conversation back on track.

“Give us bodies you idiot!” Zaz screeched, her murky and wavering form getting a firmer outline from her burst of emotion. I somehow found it cute as I started to pet it with a slightly magic-charged hand.

“What the pushy unicorn said.” Said Gwyn, I then pulled Zaz along as I walked past Gwyn, Zaz somehow latching onto her and dragging her with us.

“Alright let’s see if I can call someone first.” I replied pulling the soul with me, All I need to do is go to my room and call Jack.

“Lord Asphyxious!” Yelled one for the guard dogs as she ran up to me. What now? I thought as I’m holding the two souls in one hand.

“Don’t tell me, we’re under siege again?” I groused, almost every time a guard has to find me we’re under attack, it’s a curse I say!

“No, worse!” She yelled sounding more annoyed than anything else.

“What could be worse than that?” I demanded as she started leading me down the halls.

“The Unliving have suddenly carved out a small temple in worship to a god without telling anyone!” The femme dog growled as we turned a corner.

“Oh by Dhunia’s sweet tits, why did they have to do this now… Wait, there Living Dead from Starlight Glimmer group aren’t they?” I asked in a deadpan manner.

“Not just them, all of them. They keep saying they owe her everything, praise be to the Mother of us All and all that nonsense.” The dog grumbled as she led us into the main den, and then made a hard turn towards the former excavation site of the formerly buried and useless warjacks.

“To be fair I’m fine with them doing this as long as they don’t go crazy with it. Or try and make others pray to her too.” Last thing I need is a new group making trouble. I haven’t even found all those Cryx ponies yet.

“Oh no, it’s worse. They are actively proving their god is real with providing boons of fertility, temporary sterility, and the best part, almost anything asked of it so long as it is in trade.” The dog fumed. “Some of the other guards have already traded bits for new things instead of using the teleporter to Ponyville.”

I just rubbed my eye as I found a headache began to form. Wait, maybe I can use this… “They trade, are they only doing this in the den or are they going to the other clans and towns too?” If I played my cards right, we could have a new boon in income from the other clans.

“Wait, are you serious? This god is a real thing, it’s potentially dangerous-.”

“And I personally know this ‘god’ thank you very much. I have faith-pfft, faith, that there is no ill will to be had here.” I could not help but find the idea funny. Everyone praying to Ava for something just made me want to laugh. But I kept that to myself, after all she still a Displaced and a friend.

We entered the empty former excavation site, and I nearly tripped. The dogs kept things simple. This was not. The Living Dead had used their industriousness, tirelessness, and their varied skills to carve a Greek-style temple into the walls of the empty cavern.

“Well, they could of asked the dogs to make a room for them. Rather than turn half the dig site into a temple.” I then made my way up to the temple just to see what was going on. As soon as I walked inside, I could feel Ava’s presence. But she was not here, the Living Dead were.

“What the…” I asked staring at all of them.

“Welcome to the Temple of Avarice, Goddess of Fertility and Trade. What do you desire?” An Unliving mare asked, wearing little more than a skimpy toga and her underwear on display. I think I’m starting to understand why this female diamond dog is upset.

“Ummm, I just came to ask… Why did you turn half the dig site into a temple?” I asked trying not to stare, but at the same time I was liking what I was seeing. Hell, I saw one or two female diamond dogs here too, and the stallions, they wore nothing but loincloths. “You could've told me you was doing this.”

“But we wanted to surprise you Lord Asphyxious, with this shrine to your friend.” The mare said as she looked up at me, I could see a small blush on her face. It was cute.

“Well, I do like it. But next time at least tell Rex you're doing something like this next time okay?” I asked smiling warmly at her. I don’t know why but it looked like this mare face was getting redder and redder. Was she reacting to me in some way? Or was it Ava playing a prank on this poor mare.

“Milord, please cease favoring me with your wandering eyes, Our Lady’s aura will cause us to pounce upon you as if in heat.” The mare warned, getting me to instantly move my gaze over her shoulders at a wall.

“Oh, umm sorry. I’ll try and remember that next time I’m here. But can you cut back on the trading a little bit. It’s upsetting some of the clan members, just for now. Give it a month or two just so they’re used to all this.” I explain, but really I found my mind wandering back to what she said. Maybe I could bring Twilight and the girls here, just to enjoy ourselves for a little bit. I found my eye slowly wander back over to the mare again. More self-control than before or not, she wasn’t hard on the eyes, all lithe and fit.

“M-milord?” She asked nervously, she then starting to pant. I was enjoying this, getting this poor mare all worked up like this. It so evil and I love it. I think it time to inform Ava of what going on as I looked away from the mare and pulled out Ava token.

“Yo Ava, my Living Dead built a shrine in your name and are worshiping you.” I said to the token with a smile.

“W-who? What? Ow~! My head! I’m hearing echoes all over the place!” Wait…. I put the token down, and moved to the voluptuous and robed statue at the altar in the back of the shrine. Holy crap, they got Ava’s good side and everything. Her statue was also naked beyond the hooded robe hanging off her back, and I tweaked a tiny nipple jokingly. “AHN~! W-who did that?!” Ava cried out, her voice coming from the statue.

I didn’t say anything as an evil thought entered my mind, she could feel what I was doing to the statue. Oh this was going to be fun, after twenty minutes of fondling, stroking, and rubbing, I decided to get to business on why I was calling her. “Hey Ava, sorry, I couldn’t resist this altar to you, it’s really spot-on.”

Ava was still panting and groaning when she responded. “Y-you insufferable ass. I’m in the middle of a fucking street.”

I tried to contain my laughter at the thought, but once I calmed down. I went back to why I was calling. “So what craziness should I expect from this temple of yours?”

“What temple?! Oh fuck no! Someone made a place of worship for me?!” Ava shrieked in panic, making me grin at her reaction.

“Yeap, The Unliving as I have started to call them or Living Dead have made a temple to you. I have to say I like what I’m seeing here.” I replied looking over other things in the temple.

“No~! Now I’m locked in as a Fertility Goddess! I wasn’t going to let anyone worship me until my Chaos Aspect took root! Fuck! Now my world has to make or find a deity of Chaos!” Ava screamed furiously, making me pale in realizing something.

“Oh...fuck...so this is how your Discord comes into being?” I asked biting my lip.

“Who the fuck is Discord?” Damn it! Did she know nothing about this world, wait. No, don’t tell me. Please don’t let this mean what I think it means, why didn’t I spot it sooner when she asked why she should care about some mare named Applejack.

“Ava… How much of equestria do you know about? Before being Displaced I mean.” I asked, with a feeling of dread. If she has some knowledge of the show this wouldn’t be so bad… On the other hand. If she knew nothing… This could take a while.

“Why would I know anything? I was just dropped off in the middle of a world that’s at war with each other and had to flee from the authorities for using ‘illegal’ magic.” Ava answered as she somehow slapped me through the statue, which glared at me before returning to it’s original pose. “And thanks! You almost brought me to orgasm in public! Emerald City has public indecency laws unlike Saddle Arabia, I can’t get away with that kind of crap!”

“Okay sorry and you may want to sit down for this.” I warned, waiting a little to give her time to sit down. “Okay, do you remember a tv show called my little pony?”

“Oh my gog, are you talking about that stupid show called Our Tiny Horses? It was terrible.” What? Oh, maybe her world has spinoff names for everything.

“They made a new one. It’s better, and it has two rulers in it called Celestia and Luna.” I waited to see if the penny dropped.

“Wait, hold on, you mean that NEW-new show?! It was just released when I was Displaced! I didn’t even know who Luna and Tia were before I met and screwed them.” Wait, she screwed them upon first meeting? Both of them? Damn.

“For me, it was out and I was watching it to season 3 before getting Displaced.” I replied. As I sat next to the statue. “I then get displaced as a Iron Lich, before getting my ass handed to me and then got buried underground for nine hundred years. It was not fun.”

“Well shit, the worst that happened to me was dying, murdering and eating people, getting enslaved for three months, finding out about Die Leucht and being forced to bring Hyperion here to even stand a chance, etc.”

“Fuck, what is it with us and trouble? It like no matter what it along for the ride.” I sighed as I lean on the statue. “Oh well, what can you do. So is there anything else I should know about this temple of yours?”

“Well it’s too late now, just, keep it, use it. Just...seriously, DON’T fondle my altar! Anyone who can hear this, any who fondle the statues of me is to be flogged! With cat-o-nine-tails!” Pfft, she can’t even make her punishments not-kinky.

“Okay I’ll let your followers know this too. Oh by the way, can you get in contact with Jack. I want to try something with these two souls I found, well actually they found me.” I asked looking around for the balls of light. They couldn’t have gotten far, I made sure to anchor them to me on the way over here. That when I heard a scream and saw the two souls hurry over to me.

“Do something! Get us in something now!” That sounded a little kinky considering Gwyn’s voice was the one to say it, since her voice is huskier than Zaz’s.

“A pregnant mare over there almost accidentally sucked us into her unborn babies because they don’t have souls yet!” Zaz cried out in a panic.

“Okay, okay. Look stay in the soul cage for now and I’ll get you two out when your bodies are ready.” I then reached for one of the soul cages hanging from my hip by a chain.

“What was that? It sounded really bad.” Ava asked as the souls practically flew into the cage for safety from being reborn literally.

“It nothing just two souls almost got reborn as a mare’s foals.” I replied with a smile. “Anyway I was wondering if Jack had a cloning tank or something. Don’t worry I’m not thinking anything crazy just something to clone two or three body’s.” Hmmmm, wonder if I should just get them a claptrap body like Sonay?

“I AM NOT CLONING ANYTHING FOR YOU!”

“Not to remain like that mare I saw.” I assured, feeling a tremor shake the whole cave system. “I was going to put the two souls in the cloned bodies. But if it upset you that much I’ll settle for two claptrap ones.”

“No, wait, seriously? I have an excuse to...okay, nevermind, here they come. Or, well...uh, now that I sense it, you need to ‘sacrifice’ something. I don’t know, how was this thing working before I was contacted through it?” Considering Ava’s new to this, I can get her being clueless of how her own altar works.

“I just used Jack token to buy all my stuff really.” I replied, as I look around her altar.

“No, no I mean how does my altar work? I work FOR Jack, so you don’t have to even chat Faust or a Claptrap up or anything. I just need reasonable compensation.”

“Hmmmm.” I thought about that, what could I wait… I do have that light saber, but what if I need that for someone who don’t use a standard sword. Wait, maybe… “What if I gave something to one of you followers, would that work?”

“I don’t fucking know, I’m in the dark here. Literally. I can’t see anything on your end.”

“Okay calm down and we’ll try and find out what works. Just, don’t be mad with what I have in mind.” I then go up to the statue and whisper into it ear.

“Ew...dude...I might be a Goddess of Fertility, but I don’t want to force someone to get pregnant. I mean, sure, it might work, but I don’t want to force procreation on someone to suit my own ends.”

“Okay, just wanted to run it by you first. I didn’t really want to do that to someone ever.” I then desired to ask one of Ava followers for help on this. Who knows maybe they knew what to do. “So how have you gotten the altar to work?”

“Oh, simple. We pay for something in trade, and we get what we intend in return. It’s sometimes of a poor quality, but we’ve figured out that you get what you trade or pay for.” The mare answered.

“Any ideas what I should trade for say, getting two souls a new body to live in?” I asked thinking most of the stuff I have would not be enough. Oh wait idea. “I’ll be right back!”

I teleported to the underground garden and found the love tree that was planted and saw it was growing well. I took a small sapling from one of it branches and went back. “A sapling from a love tree that give off love for changelings to feed on. Will that work?”

“That’s seriously a thing?! Gimme!” I chuckled at Ava’s excitement, and put the sapling on the altar, and it vanished, no flash of light, no fanfare, it just vanished. “Tits! I was starting to worry how I was going to feed a whole Plagaling hive. Okay! Get ready for two soulless clones. C-73, C-97, I hope you enjoy your new lives.”

Wait, wasn’t C-73 that zebra at the dome? I thought as two completely neutral and identical zebra mares save their designations on their left brows just showed up out of nowhere wearing Hyperion Yellow pant suits that outlined their impressive curves and their powerful muscles. “Greetings, how may we serve you today?” Wow, she works fast. I was about to put the souls in their new homes, when a stray thought crossed my mind. Hmm, wonder what they look like blighted?

It not like Zaz and Gwyn will know, will they? “Just wait right there.” I asked, I then started to blight them, before putting the souls in their new bodies. I have to say the blight added a few new changes, nothing bad. They just looked a little like the Satyxis with those twin back-up-angled horns on their heads coming from their temples.

“Zaz, Gwyn? You two in there?” I asked looking at both mares. I even poked one of their horns to see if it was okay. Hmmm, maybe I should try something else? Next thing I know they both tackle me to the floor in a hug.

“Thank you! I mean, sure, I don’t have my unicorn magic, but I’m just glad to have a body again!” Came the husky voice that was completely unfamiliar from the C-97 clone, but her words told me that she was Zaz. “Sorry for spacing out, kinda relived a bunch of memories that weren’t mine. Poor thing, she wasn’t even a real mare….”

“Sucks you didn’t give me something with wings, but what she said, I’ll deal.” Came the...exact same voice from who was once C-73, but was clearly Gwyn. “Same happened with me, only C-73 happens to have been the first successful clone of the project.”

I could not help but smile at them, It felt nice that I could help them. Hell I even hugged them back. I was just happy to help, then I found out just how curvy their bodies really were. And how muscular they actually were under the tight pant suits. And how...dense…. “Girls, I know this is rude to say, but you’re really heavy.” Holy crap, what were they made of?

“Sorry.” They apologized in unison, getting off me and curiously inspecting each other.

“This is...weird.” Gwyn said as she squeezed her G-cup breasts curiously. “Why are the teats up here?”

“And what’s with our forelegs? I mean, Gwyn was a griffon so I get her having claws, but why me too?” Zaz asked as she inspected her...uh-oh…. “I mean, why’re they like a dragon’s claws?”

“Ow, ow! My back! Flock!” Gwyn suddenly screamed, her teeth changing from flat zebra teeth to fanged dragon teeth, and suddenly, from both her and Zaz’s backs, burst out zebra-striped dragon wings.

“What’s happening to us~?!” Zaz pleaded in pain as the zebra tails they had extended out as zebra-striped dragon tails ripped through the top of their tight skirts and the hair on the tip receded before lining the top of their tails in a fringe as the buzzed-off manes on their heads rapidly grew out into long luscious locks of striped hair.

My Dragonblight! It’s so potent! I thought Fluttershy was just a fluke! And Rainbow Dash, and Twilight, as well as Vinyl and Octavia. And all of Mask Equestria that one time… “Ummm it just a little dragonblight… The changes don’t last long, so it should stop hurting soon.”

“Argh! My chest feels like it’s on fire!” Gwyn screamed as she clutched her chest between and under her bosom, smoke trailing out her grit teeth. “Hot dung this feels...GOOD!” What?

“I feel so powerful! Like if I still had a horn I could toss a house!” Zaz cheered, before her dual horns shimmered with the green of her eyes, and accidentally levitated everyone in the room. “Uh, woops! My bad!”

“It okay, just put us down slowly.” I asked, something tell me this was not my best idea. But damn if it wasn’t cool. If my Dragonblight can do this for sure, then if I infected everyone-no, bad thoughts. I am not doing that again, although-no. Just no… “Can you please put us down now?”

“You have no idea how unicorn magic works do you? I have to carefully calibrate exactly how much force to ‘put you down’ with, otherwise the safest thing to do would be to just let you all drop, because the alternative is I’m more likely to squish you all into pancakes.” Zaz informed haughtily in her husky voice, which would’ve sounded more like a pout in her originally squeaky voice.

“Okay, just… Take your time.” I replied looking at one of the mares who was in the air with us. “We have all day.”

“Milord, I can feel your eyes, please stop.” The mare put her hands over her exposed panties, getting me to snort in amusement.

“Well whatever you did to us, I’m actually glad about it, because now I still have wings. A griffon without wings might as well be bird food.” Gwyn commented as she flipped around in the levitation aura like it was zero gravity. You know this was kind of fun.

“Hey Ava you still here?” I asked trying to swim my way to her statue.

“Ugh, what now? I don’t mean to sound irritated, but I just went through all that stuff with you a bit ago. Also because of your stupid question. I’m always ‘here’.” Wow, bitchy, but then again I have been kind of an ass to her.

“It nothing just wanted to know, is it okay for me to bring my hoard here in the spring?” I asked, as I saw some of the Unliving being put down one by one.

“Why ask me? Ask the tenders of the shrine. I’m totally okay with fun and consensual sex and procreation. It’s kinda my thing beyond officially now.” Ava grumbled, likely still upset about not getting her Chaos Aspect now.

“Okay thank you Ava.” Next thing I know I face plant into the stone floor. “Well… This sucks.”

“Sorry! I was so focused on putting everypony down that I didn’t notice one of you weren’t upright.” Zaz stated as she trotted up to me, Gwyn next to her and they both casually jerked me to my feet like I was made of feathers.

“It’s fine crazy stuff happens to me all the time.” I then dust myself off and look around at everyone, it is so tempting to go into a rut right now.

“Well, if all the nonsense is over with.” Gwyn said, before getting in my personal space, and I grunted in surprise at her grabbing my crotch. “I think it’s time you got your reward for saving the damsels in distress hot stuff.”

“Oh, buck yeah! Haven’t had a body for...I forget how long! Let’s give these babies a real workout!” Zaz cheered as she levitated me again, carrying me along as she and Gwyn eagerly ran out of the temple with me in tow. Why not, can’t hurt now can it?

***Five hours later.***

Ow~....they’re so strong! It was like trying to have sex with a warjack their muscles are so rock hard, and heavy, and I think I’m covered in bruises. But hot damn they were seriously craving some sex because they were rough on me. I guess I can sympathize, since I was without a body for 900 years. I was relaxing on the bed with Zaz and Gwyn by my sides, I then noticed two more of them… Wait.

“Chrysalis, Ditto that you?” I asked as they two shapeshifter changed back into their old selves with a smile. I just smiled at them, looks like Chrysalis is getting her brood now. “So did you ladies enjoy yourselfs?”

“Considering Ditto is perhaps the biggest pervert in this universe, and we can trade off who’s carrying the eggs, yes, beyond yes. The changelings have been single hoofedly saved from extinction because of this pink dear.” Chrysalis pinched the pink putty Pokemon girl that giggled.

“What have you been doing while I was away?” I asked looking at the slime-like pokemon, only for her to turn into a diamond dog femme and run off. Whatever, I’m sure it nothing too bad if it helped my changeling queen.

“Basically, Ditto and I have been two very productive egg factories for a good while.” Uh-wha~? “She and I together have laid enough eggs in the past month to revitalize not just my entire hive, but my race as a whole, devoid of corruption or other mutations.”

I just looked at her, I have no idea what to say or feel about this. Especially considering since MY queen of MY Hoard has had innumerable offspring without ME being the sire! Whoa, possessive much? Well I’ll let it slide this once. After all, she has the right, and without me being the sire, at least they won’t be born with dragonblight.

“Next time tell me you’re going to do something like that. I don’t like the idea of you not telling me things.” I asked as she went up and cuddled me by laying atop me.

“Sorry love, I wanted it to be a surprise. And I wasn’t sure if your draconic side wouldn’t forbid it. So I figured better to ask forgiveness than permission. So do you forgive me?” My answer was a kiss on her lovely lips.

“I forgive you, you evil little bumblebee.” I replied.

“Yes, well, just don’t expect me to get pregnant again anytime soon however. I’m afraid my womb will need time to recover after laying so many eggs. And my body understands that with the amount I’ve laid, I shouldn’t make more. If I have any more, it would have to be a concerted effort, on both our parts.” Chrysalis said meaningfully. “Meaning, the amount of passion put into it would result in a true child rather than a drone.”

Is it a bad thing I find the idea of her laying eggs kind of hot? Ava must be rubbing off on me or something. I then jumped a bit when I felt a powerful hand goose my butt and Chrysalis squeaked in surprise at being jolted. “Forget we’re here dragon boy?” Gwyn huskily whispered before she raised a powerful arm over Chrysalis, mashing her chest into mine as Zaz moved her hand to Chrysalis’s butt, groping her and making her blush.

“Yeah, you’re already in bed with two amazons. Let’s show them both what it means to forget two real mares~.” Something tell me I’m going to be here for a while. But I didn’t mind, hell maybe one of Ava’s followers would like to join us? I’ll leave that up to them.

***2 Hours Later***

Ow...ow...ow...it hurts to breathe. I think, from now on, if I’m going to have intimacy with these two amazon zebra kirins, it’s going to be in my dragon form, over 3 times their size or not, I think even then they’d still hurt me somehow. But it felt so good~. I love strong women! I think that’s the dragon part of me, I didn't used to prefer powerful women. Hell I liked shy girls like Fluttershy, still do. But there’s just, something, about a powerful woman who can put me in my place that I just adore.

Maybe it’s because I subconsciously realize, if I didn’t have someone to hold me down, bring me back from the brink, that I’d go mad with power. That or it was just freakin’ hot. I need to see Luna and Celestia at some point and give them a good time. Because if there’s any mare with real power, it’s those two, and if I can, I’d like to help relieve some of their tension. As long a Faust don’t show up, last time she ‘helped’ me I passed out.

“Well, t’would seem thou hast found two more viable mates able to withstand thee and even put thee in thine place.” Uh-oh, speak of the devil. I managed to weakly get my head off the pillow and look over the amazons on my bed to see Faust at my doorway grinning cheekily, her hands lovingly rubbing over her swollen, gravid pregnant swell that already looked due with five foals, but she was still only half along with ten thanks to Ava’s messing with her fertility. Her breasts had also swollen greatly, into the same range as Ava’s K-cups, all was tastefully hidden in a silken white robe. “Apologies for not having visited. As thou can tell, we art quite hindered by thine progeny.” Faust beamed at me, making me blush.

“W-well...at least you wear the look well Faust.” I complimented, getting a pleased hum from her as she strode into the room, barely seeming hindered by her fecundity as she moved to the side of the bed, running a hand along Gwyn’s thigh, getting a shudder from the dozing mare.

“Indeed we do. Tis good that thou has more mates that can restrain thee. Twas a lack of such things that let monsters such as Toruk and Everblight become as they are, devoid of kindness.” Faust then moved her hand to Gwyn’s abdomen, running her fingers through the mare’s six-pack abs and getting a moan from the sleeping amazon. “Hm, strange. They have such fertile bodies, yet thine seed did not take.”

“Huh...not gonna complain, but that is odd. Maybe Ava made them sterile? I hope they can have kids, I wouldn’t wish that on any woman.” I worriedly mused, getting Faust to smile at me.

“We agree. Also, since thine followers have erected a shrine to the Fertility Goddess...mayhaps...we could have our church back?” Faust asked me hopefully, and I groaned.

Is my Den going to become this world’s Pantheon or something? Oh what the hell, it not like I can stop them from doing crazy crap anyway. “Fine just don’t do anything too crazy.” I asked in the hopes nothing bad happens. I rest my head in bed, as I pulled both amazon zebra kirins and changeling queen into a hug.

“Thou has our gratitude! Wait until Celestia and Luna hear that our church is reinstated! Mayhaps they’ll have conniptions!” Faust beamed, practically bubbling with joy as she left the room.

Why would they have conniptions? Do Celestia and Luna have religions based around them? Huh...that’s something to consider, maybe if the gods of the Iron Kingdoms still exist, and I make shrines to them….

Hm...I’m not the religious type, but if I could unite a sort of Crusade against the Everblight Legion and the Cryx...well not the Legion seeing as Faust control them now, all the better. Mostly I want Lord Toruk himself to burn within my stomach, haven’t heard a word about the others.

“Hmmm, should I get up to start on that, or sleep?” I asked myself.

“Shut up and sleep.” Gwyn grumbled as her powerful tail wrapped around mine, the arm and leg she had draped on me under Chrysalis tightening.

Guess I’m sleeping, ow…. I’m going to be sore in the morning.

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