Ch.39

[Turdas, 12th of Last Seed, 4E: 221]

“You’re fidgeting.” Twilight said from behind Brennie as the DOOM Marine sat at her desk and the Alicorn rubbed the woman’s shoulders.

“Am not.” Brennie huffed defensively, but didn’t shy away from the gentle hands massaging her neck and shoulders, even running fingers through her hair, which while short, was still long enough to go down to her shoulders in her human form when she wasn’t in ‘war mode’.

“I think I’ve gotten to know you well enough to know when you’re worried.” Twilight pressed her bosom to the back of Brennie’s head and kissed the top of her head.

“Sorry if I wish someone mentioned they’d be leaving Lilmoth today.” Brennie grumbled and looked over the official deployment notice for Neethsi, Meen-Rei and Shade. “Those two are not warriors. They’re plucky and lucky at best.”

“You’d be surprised what giving someone a chance beyond their comfort zone could result in. They may just impress you.” Twilight pulled Brennie’s chair back and she froze when Twilight straddled her lap and pressed her chest under her chin to look down into her eyes.

“H-hey...isn’t it the middle of a workday?” Brennie asked nervously, but didn’t protest when Twilight kissed her, so she moved her hands to Twilight’s ass and gave it a squeeze. “Mm, hey now, don’t start something we don’t have time for. Besides, why are you here?”

“To see you. My excuse is that you forgot your sword.” Twilight purred and shimmied back a bit.

“I have my-oh!” Brennie blushed down at the huge purple horsecock now aiming at her face and pressed against her torso and into her cleavage to do so. “N-nice sword.” Brennie nervously chuckled until Twilight tweaked her nipples. “Unf, fucking damn girl…”

“Go for the urethra Mistress!” Cheered Brennie’s belly pet and Brennie grinned before doing so.

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“I really wish you had mentioned where we were going.” I gulped nervously as we snuck out of the hidden cave where the Wayshrine of Stros M’Kai resided. “Isn’t this Dominion territory?” I whispered uneasily while Neethsi locked the stone door that matched the underside of the cliff.

“It is.” Neethsi quietly hissed in return, remaining female for some reason. “Now, we need to get to the water and-.” Neethsi snarled and clutched her head before she fell to her knees. Shade and I were about to help her up when she suddenly began brightly emitting gold and silver light, rising to hover above the ground with arms outstretched, one holding a moon, the other a star.

“I, Azura, reach out to you through Nerevarine. To foil the Thalmor, you must swim with all haste Northwest! To Yokuda! With the Trident of Tides you will make the journey, with Neethsi’s prowess you will raise Yokuda and it’s Orichalc Tower back to where they belong!” Azura declared through my beloved Neethsi, before she was dropped back to the ground without ceremony and I joined Shade in helping her up.

“Neethsi! Are you okay?!” Shade hissed and we warily looked around, desperate that nobody saw the gratuitous lightshow.

“That bitch! Will I ever be free of her?” Neethsi growled as she wobbled on her feet. “So, our mission just got ruined, but we’ll shore up Mundus further by raising the Orichalc tower once more. We’d better let Hammerfell know that their ancestral home will be back and available for resettlement.” Neethsi snarled and Shade looked between us warily.

“Um...I remember the orders. They’re fairly simple. I think I can manage it alone since I’ll be linking up with Jeelius as well as the local resistance cell.” Shade volunteered and I was going to object, but Neethsi held up a hand to me.

“Rei. She’s not a child. Not anymore, either in body or spirit.” She’s still my-! “Rei.” Neethsi’s stern gaze frustrated me, but fine. I hugged Shade and she took the proof of her allegiance from Neethsi before scurrying into the water and disappearing. There she goes. “I’m not happy about this either. I’m going to have to work my magic at its most powerful and risk my physical body for this. Besides, this isn’t the best place to set out for where Yokuda once was.”

“It isn’t?” I’m not a master of Elder Scrolls lore or geography, but I thought Stros M’Kai was well situated off the west coast of Tamriel.

“No. Back inside.” Neethsi led me back into the Wayshrine. The one we came out of was in another cave and the exit in a much nicer location. I took a deep breath of the cool, moist air of the misty mountain shore. “Don’t get comfortable. High Rock is a lovely province by its weather, but it is just as dangerous as anywhere else. We’ll head directly west from here.” Neethsi pointed out to sea, where I could see several ships sailing.

“That’s a lot of ships. Where is this in High Rock?” I felt a bit chilly actually. Not as bad as Skyrim, but much colder than I was used to after a month in Black Marsh. This was summer? Gosh, it feels like late spring or early autumn in a temperate climate.

“This is the Daggerfall Wayshrine. Around the shore and up the cliff is the fortress city of Daggerfall. I’m afraid it’s fallen to the Dominion just as Stros M’Kai has, so we’ll need to dive immediately.” Neethsi reached into my satchel and retrieved the Trident of Tides. “You swim, I’ll keep our heading.”

“Okay.” I nodded and we hurried into the-cold! Brr! I jumped back out of the water and shivered until Neethsi sighed and cast a spell at me that warmed me up and then did the same for herself. “Thanks Neethsi.” I approached the water and squeaked when Neethsi grabbed my tail. “W-what are you doing? This isn’t a good time!” I chastised her and she blinked in confusion.

“How else am I going to-oh! Right. The...tail phallus.” Neethsi flushed hotly and cleared her throat. “I’m afraid if you’re going to be swimming with the boost provided by the Trident, I won’t be able to hold on to you without getting in the way otherwise. I’ll be producing plenty of drag already.” Neethsi shrunk down her bust and I did the same for myself. Thank gosh we’re still wearing nondescript ragged robes for the intent of appearing to be wretches working the docks.

There were no ‘slaves’ in the Dominion, but there were ‘servants’ and ‘volunteers’. Anyway, I gulped and tried not to focus on how good it felt to have Neethsi gripping my tail and waded into the water before diving with an obscene ease beyond even what an argonian can naturally muster. The Trident removed all resistance and gave the wielder full free movement underwater. On top of giving macro-hydrokinesis of godlike potency. The Dreugh are pissed at it’s theft.

Anyway, I began swimming directly west with Neethsi poking my ass to let me know when to veer slightly to stay on course. Thank gosh for her incredible sense of direction.

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She was nervous. So nervous. She clutched the pendant under her robe desperately, looking like a terrified wretch to the point the elves scoffed and ignored her while others assuming the facade for what it seemed and in similar straits looked upon her with pity, but left her be as she meekly walked through the streets of Port Hunding.

She saw the Temple of Arkay and hurried to it. While it wasn’t good to see anyone rushing, the sight of someone clearly distraught running for the temple dedicated to the Divine of Life and Death let them draw incorrect conclusions. After entering the doors, she meekly skulked through the nave, past devout worshipers praying on this day for their own reasons to approach the priest.

“What brings you to the house of Arkay my child?” The raspy voice of the priest questioned and she silently held out a pendant to him. “Ah, I am sorry. Come, I shall perform the final rights.” He took the pendant and led her to the doors leading down into the temple undercroft. After leading her through the burial urns and caskets, he pulled on a candle sconce to reveal a hidden passage. Through it, they came to a rather homey living space. “You are with the Pact?”

“Yes. I’m Shade. I’m afraid Neethsi and Meen-Rei got an emergency Daedric Quest to raise Yokuda from the sea.” Shade informed the priest and he chuckled with a shake of his head.

“Neethsi, poor abused Neethsi. Well, either way I can smell that you’re of our clan. Welcome to our humble little family. This will be your safehouse. Use it during the day to sleep and prepare. Our operations are only at night. I hope you aren’t squeamish.” The argonian priest, utterly unassuming otherwise, gave a dark toothy grin and left Shade alone in the room to shudder.

Sis was right without having met him. Jeelius was spooky.

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“Ah! Twilight! Twi~!” Brennie wailed as she was properly getting fucked by Twilight for the first time. No unbirthing, no foreplay, just straight-up sex. Twilight’s throbbing tumescence thrust through her sodden quim with gyrating motions that stirred her up so hard it was bouncing Pandora around in her dimensionally expanded womb.

“I fucking love hearing you scream my name Brennie~!” Twilight declared as she put Brennie in a mating press and fucked her so hard and deep her massive marecock would’ve been bumping into her ribcage if not for the woman’s magically altered body. “If I didn’t already, I’m going to knock you up so hard you’ll be stuck in a room like Hermais is in the workshop!”

“Guh~!” Brennie bellowed like a beast as she orgasmed so hard her vision turned black. The convulsing of her cunt was rewarded by Twilight neighing and starting to pump her womb with her hot seed. “Uhn~!”

“My, hnng, gods Brennie! You have such a fucking hot O-face!” Twilight growled and continued filling the woman she’d so quickly become physically and emotionally dependent upon. Eventually she stopped her unnaturally long orgasm and weakly sat up enough for Brennie’s legs to fall open into splits instead of being pressed up towards her shoulders. “Oh~...you do this to me, you know? I can’t stand not cumming several times a day ever since you put me inside of you.”

“Ugh, fuck~. I think I spoiled us.” Berserker panted for breath as she looked towards Twilight’s male genitals still buried in her snatch. “You’re...definitely a lot bigger than before too.”

“I think, the more time I spend inside of you, the more I’m altered. Is it something local to you or something to do with your wives?” Twilight asked as she leaned forward and kneaded Brennie’s massive tits. The woman moaned and panted as Twilight massaged her mams the way she knew drove her crazy, especially with her thimble-sized nips pinched between fingers.

“My wife’s doing. Has to be. They blessed me with their gifts. This bunny rune on my lower abs and on my balls when I have them aren’t just for show.” Brennie said as she got rapidly heated up for another go. “Mm~! You’re not soft yet. Get back to work.”

“Yes ma’am!” Twilight chirped and began thrusting into her mate again.

“Oh~ so many cummies~! Keep her filling you Mistress!” Pandora encouraged her as she bounced around in the womb and likely was drinking up Twi’s ejaculate. Fuck, Brennie wished she thought of having a belly pet sooner!

“S-save some of that for the babies~!” Brennie told Pandora, which only drove Twilight to fuck her harder, the alicorn’s basketball sized balls smacking against her ass. “Fuck~! I’m gonna be stuck inside your room for a while~!” Which was just fine! Because Brennie hasn’t been in her own quarters in nearly a week since they really started fucking!

“Aw, but you’re already pregnant.” Pandora whined, but Brennie didn’t care! She was sure she could get even more pregnant and wanted it more than anything!

“Brennie~!” Twilight neighed again and kept thrusting even though she was cumming and the human woman’s eyes crossed and her tongue hung out in an ahegao as she orgasmed so hard she almost started pulling Twilight into her vagina instead of just milking her maremeat.

“Ma’am-uh, I’ll be back.” Cobalt almost retreated, but Twilight nabbed him in her magic, zapped his head, then teleported him away.

“Updates on the thaumic field of the region. Nothing critical.” Twilight panted and pulled out, some extra cum pumping out across Brennie’s body before Twilight finally finished and went flaccid with a relieved sigh.

“Ugh! Does no one here ever fucking knock?!” Brennie growled before Twilight shoved her balls into her face. “Mh! Mm~.” She grabbed those heaving cum factories and sucked and licked them. Twilight’s musk was so potent she thought she might cum just from the scent~!

“Before I met you, I was pretty much a virgin, Brennie. Now, I’m done cumming, but my balls are aching, please make them feel better.” Twilight groaned and Brennie got to worshiping the sperm spheres that were giving her babies~.

“Hm~ love you~.” Brennie murmured as she nuzzled her face into those churning cum factories that were gurgling with more baby batter just for her. “Marry me~?”

“Oh, fuck, yes~! I love you, too~!” Twilight declared since she was already planning on their wedding date and honeymoon getaway.

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[Fredas, 13th of Last Seed, 4E: 221]

I idly considered that it was Friday the 13th today, but it’s Fredas here, so hopefully Jason Voorheeze doesn’t exist. Mm~! I sucked down my magicka-infused meal provided by Neethsi’s tail as we floated in the abyss of the seas between High Rock and the lost continent of Yokuda. She did the same with my own tail and I shuddered as I came down her throat.

A masked sea-serpent person shot past us chasing after a blue elf with a machete. The snake cut the elf in two, but he turned to water and reformed a mile away. Whatever. So long as it doesn’t bother us. I reluctantly ceased sucking on Neethsi’s tail-penis when she stopped sucking mine. She positioned herself on my tail and used my ass to guide me again.

Today was as uneventful as yesterday once we entered the sea, but soon Neethsi began urgently gripping my thighs instead, guiding me to dive deeper into the dark abyss. It didn’t frighten me as much as it would have otherwise. I had Neethsi and the Trident of Tides. No entity in this ocean could endanger me with these two things on my side.

Neethsi suddenly pulled herself upright with her arms wrapped around my legs, so I did a full stop. She grabbed the trident with me and led me forward until she cast a light sp-great googly moogly! I almost ran snout-first into a solid green obelisk of metal! This must be Orichalc! That means Yokuda is sunken to the ocean floor below us.

We swam down to the bottom to find ruins long eroded by the crushing ocean depths and the acidity of the brine that collected around the base of Orichalc. Were it not for the Trident, we would be dead from the pressure and the corrosive freezing brine making an ocean at the bottom of the ocean.

Neethsi looked at me and kissed me. I suddenly felt fear. I grasped onto her, wrapping my limbs around her, to keep her from leaving me. She pulled away from our embrace, but not enough to escape my limbs.

Then her eyes became full of stars.

I clutched onto her as the world around us shook. The water tried to batter us, to deny Neethsi’s power, but the Trident in turn denied it’s assault. The brine below spread thin as the ocean floor rose up to us, soon taking us onto it and rising rapidly. I remained clinging to my lover, watching as her flesh peeled away to reveal a surface that like her eyes were a window into the cosmos.

I choked and kissed her desperately to flood her with my magicka in the hope that it would prevent her from ascending beyond the mortal plane into Aetherius with the other gods, for what else could such a thing mean?

It was like this for an eternity to me. Watching the flesh flay from her head to reveal the cosmos as I pumped her full of magicka and prayed she wouldn’t be leaving me after this godly feat she was performing. When the light above reached us, I did not falter. When the water broke around us and the harsh lack of pressure on our bodies struck, the Trident lay useless next to us and I collapsed atop her.

My body shook, blood vessels bursting from the rapid depressurization. I coughed blood into her unseeable lips. My eyes exploded at some point I think. My world was agony, my life pure suffering. I laid there, weakly feeding my magicka to her until I knew no more.

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I opened my eyes to a familiar scene. Pale blue fog, an infinite starry sky. “My poor child.” Julianos stood before me, sorrow on his face. “What were you thinking?”

“That I couldn’t live without her.” I replied resolutely and looked around. “So, where is she? If she ascended, she should be here.” At least I have that to look forward to.

“You succeeded dear, but that isn’t the point. You perished, but this isn’t the end.” Julianos shook a finger at me. “You’re lucky you are literally in the arms of a goddess or you would be here permanently. I had best not see you again until your time truly comes.”

“Wait. Before I go. Can you tell me more? Where are they? My babies?” I pleaded with him and he sighed.

“Speak to Freda. She’ll know more.” Julianos stated and I was confused-.

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I jolted awake with a gasp and to the sounds of ethereal sobbing. I opened my eyes, surprised I had them, to see the astounding argonian-shaped entity who was like a cutout of the night sky crying over me with her hands over her eyes. Argonians don’t shed tears...but it seems they can cry. I wish I didn’t have to find out like this.

I reached my hands up and pulled her hands down to see into the swirling galaxies that were her eyes. “You fool! You utter fool! Even if I die, I could have still returned in some form, even if as a specter or through an idol or avatar. Why?! Why did you die for me?!” Neethsi demanded and I pulled myself up to her to kiss her deeply through her sobs.

“Because I Love you.” I whispered and wondered when I became my atronach form. Look at us, two ethereal entities, beautiful and terrible in our own rights, hugging each other desperately in ruins under the shadow of a sky-reaching tower of orichalcum for the rest of the day.

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