*** Victoria ***

Goddess fuck. If Alzi can do this shit, what can the fucking succubus do? And now we have two of those shits in the fucking house! My damn womb is in more fucking danger than I thought.

All I can fucking say is fuck! That's what fucking am, and what is going to fucking happen. Stacy, you're going to be one massive fucking maid if you only look at the damn belly.

I mean, what a fucking power move. Have some damn ancient queen who's fucking pregnant with a bunch of your damn kids teleporting around your fucking massive harem just for us to watch you fuck a bunch of women. Bringing women to fucking orgasm with a little more than a touch, then still have enough fucking left over for Elyne to get a fucking second shot at being bloated for a few damn months. Shit. She has my damn eggs quaking right now.

Zarzi even came by to watch this fucking show. She knows damn well what Alzi can fucking do, so there's more to this than fucking proving her damn dominance in bed. Something fucking scary if we're all here, even the bitch Azula.

I can be fucking happy Yuki is absent. Of course, Nakuma will figure something out at the last second and pop their asses here. She's responsible when it comes to fucking taking care of that bitch.

Then the fact that Nanoka had me in full fucking armor with Elora and Geta. Shit may get rougher than some cum stained bitches rolling in the grass.

*** Alzi, Main Body ***

I managed. I actually managed to make it through ten women without getting them pregnant! The issue is keeping Elyne's next pregnancy reasonable. Oh, do I want to fill a few wombs up. More and more and ... No, I'm not just sex and fertility. That is the whole reason for this ritual. To give me my own affinity. One that fits better than fertility or sex or any of the many marks on my body.

"I'll be kind," I whisper.

"Please," Elyne says back. "I already feel heavier. Do what you need."

"You'll love this," I say. "We'll all love this." I give her a deep kiss, my arms wrap around her shoulder, and I pull her in close. Our tits pressing together as I prepare to control myself. She has to bend over a bunch due to my belly, but we make it work.

I have to get her pregnant without getting her too pregnant. I'll do it. I have to. I can work her up to bigger pregnancies.

My hands slip down her back, and I back up a bit. I find her second slit a bit above where the horse part of her body starts. She's already prepared for me. Watching ten women orgasm from just my touch must do something for her. Hopefully, she can block out the wives watching. I doubt she's that comfortable with them.

I'm gentler with this hole. It's the normal size for a woman. Maybe even a little tight. I wonder if she hid this side, or if she just didn't get close with anyone out of fear of a terrible trick? Stop thinking about silly things, Alzi. You have a pretty woman in front of you.

I pepper Elyne's neck with kisses as I slowly work her open down below. I have to bring her to orgasm and fill her with kids. I'll take her slow. Give Malralloz plenty of warning. That's the reason.

"You feel so good," I moan between kisses. Elyne's arms have found my milky tits and have started kneading. So gentle. "I'm a dragon. You can twist and pull a bit, if you're not afraid of milk."

"No," Elyne says. "I'll be gentle with the strong dragon as she breeds me completely. You're so soft. Except for where you need to be stiff, my dear. Remember when we tried to serve you back at Fluvis's garden? Let me start that service again. Let me pamper the dragon a bit before she breeds me."

"Please."

"You just need to come to us," Elyne says. "We're here for you. We've figured it all out now."

I start to melt into the centaur as her hands lightly play with my body. Just a touch here and there. A soft massage over my body, as I thoroughly enjoy hers. I feel the heat start to rise in my core. Elyne's panting in my ear. Whispers of wanting my kids. Of being stuck in my bed, too bloated to move.

"Here they come," I groan. Together, our bodies shake with bliss. My mana is going to work on setting up the five little eggs.

*** Fyserreia ***

Like little chickens running out. Haha, what a joy. I'm sure Justice was working to keep me locked up, too. Probably the extra voice that kept me bound longer than they planned. I know it. Well, I don't think I'll ever truly know it, but it makes this more fun.

The priestesses are so weak. They try to dole out Justice, but their mana always seems to vanish before it gets to us. Well, sis and I. Osanna has a few bloody marks. Justice must be seeing what true Justice looks like now, and the fucker probably hates it.

"Justice comes to you," I whisper. My blade all the way through the silly priestess's heart. "Should've planned who to follow a little better."

They plead and yell for help, but everyone correctly watches from a distance or turns down a different street. It's a battle with Justice. How could the party in the wrong lose?

"Who's fucking next!"

*** Alzi, third body ***

I really hate chanting. Probably listened to Yuki a few too many times before I ever tried to really sing. Her voice does sound like an angel. Elo doesn't really react to my voice, so it can't be too bad. At least it's better than what my Aunt's screaming out right now.

Pure terror. The wonderful smell of burnt flesh. Then the best part. Even I can see the mana swarming from the fading body to the ring of magma my children rest in.

Zarzi is going to be so happy when she comes back. I wonder if I can save Justice's priestesses for more of these rituals.

*** Alzi, Main Body ***

Wait?

Why am. When? How?

Pull yourself together, Alzi. Fuck! I'm fucking naked, and Malralloz is already fucking fighting! Did I put in the right number of kids? I hope there weren't extra eggs. I'll have to transplant them or something.

It would've been nice for Malralloz just to tell me that I would get pulled up immediately, or pulled up at all! Sure, she hinted at it with the whole 'she's running if anything starts to go wrong' thing. But spelling it out would've been nice.

Justice is already down an arm, the other practically useless, and a third cut almost splits her into two halves at the waist. Sex seems to be a little stunned still. Justice appears to be kept alive by pure rage right now.

"FUCKING SHITS! DIE! FACE YOUR JUSTICE!"

A bunch of nonsense. Even claiming I attacked one of her temples. Not much to say about her champion, but I wouldn't want to bring up my Aunt either.

"Shit!" I scream. "Sex is coming!" I hope Malralloz doesn't get confused by that. Why would she confuse that, Alzi? You're the one who was just having sex... and why am I so calm watching this?

Malralloz is stunning in her black/blood red dress. Her long blade catches some moonlight as it swings around. But it's two goddesses that have hurt me so much, fighting against just her. Who knows who else would be coming over to join the fight, and if they are enemies, I'm dead. I'm sure the ritual has me here in a more permanent way than normal.

Malralloz dodges the failed sneak attack from Sex. Did Future tell Malralloz how the fight would play out? Can we trust what Future said? How is Justice still alive! Fucking fall over bitch! I wish I could help. I'm sure my mana would just be something the Goddesses can use against Malralloz. I get it from the Goddesses. All I can do is watch and hope.

Luckily, it's just Sex and Justice. It really would've been too greedy to have Nature here too. Malralloz has managed to go unscathed so far, but she hasn't been the one attacking now that Sex is supporting Justice. The two Goddesses are acting as friends for now.

"Fucking die!" I say. "Receive the justice for all the pain you caused everyone! A useless fucking war. How many did you fuck over for the strong! Let them have their fucking Justice!"

"I. AM. JUSTICE!" Justice says. "DON'T FUCKING TELL ME WHAT JUSTICE IS. IT IS ME. WHAT I SAY IS JUSTICE IS JUSTICE!"

"Like hell!" I scream. "Then Fertility is killing Goddesses!" Hopefully, Fertility isn't too mad about being dragged into this. She's been hurt by Justice and Nature plenty. I'm sure she's happy to give a bit of help. But how do I distract Sex? I think Malralloz wants to finish off Justice.

"Ahhh!" Malralloz screams, the front of her dress opened up. A familiar wound from my past opens along Malralloz's front.

Sex is holding a whip now. Deciding she can't beat Malralloz with a sword.

"Why don't you bend over, and I'll give a demonstration for you, silly daughters?" Sex asks. "Succubus, beings of lust, yet they can't even have sex right, sad. My champion can return and show them how sex should really work after this. Don't worry, I won't kill you, Malralloz. You'll just be a new toy for me."

"Nobody gives a shit about you," Malralloz says. The world goes black. The moon and stars are gone from the night sky.

A scream pierces the darkness. A whip crackles back. Metal clashes all around me, even though I was off to the side of the fight. I start to take some steps back. Slow, hoping it's just a strange trick that causes the fight sound like it surrounds me.

Fertility? Space? Please, help.

*** Victoria ***

Well, shit. That does not look fucking good.

The fucking flames are shooting into the sky. Not a damn chance any of us are getting through the fucking wall to Alzi. Even Geta looks fucking scared.

"Geta, you're a fucking Valkyrie," I say. "What the fuck are you doing here still?"

"I enter, and I'll ruin everything," Geta says. "If Alzi needs me, I'll know. As long as I'm here, you can be calm. It's when I'm gone that you should start to worry. There isn't much I can do against pissed off Goddesses, and Death isn't interested in keeping idiots alive. It isn't exactly her cup of tea."

"Well, that's just fucking great," I say. "We have the damn ear of another useless fucking Goddess. Where the fuck are Alzi's children? One of them should be able to fucking do something. Or that fucking wife or hers. Any of the damn Goddesses that fucked her over in her fucking life."

"I told you," Geta says. "Things are fine for now. Malralloz is winning."

"Against fucking who?" I ask.

"Justice and Sex," Geta says.

Well, that's just fucking great. Alzi, you better fucking make it through this. I'm not having the Goddess of Sex and Justice coming after my ass. I won't get a damn night of sleep if they're fucking after me. I doubt fucking sacrificing Stacy will satisfy either of those bitches.

Then for your damn Mother's sake. She's a fucking mess right now.