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Comm32 - The New Edelgard’s Polycule
🕑 Added 2023-07-09 16:45:36 +0000 UTC[Sequel to The New Edelgard. Contains twinning, reality warp, FTF and MTF TGTF, post-cock transformation/sentient cock, and dickgirl TF. Also contains oral, vaginal, and anal sex - lots of it]
Ingrid, Queen of Fodlan, held Dorothea tight. “I’m so glad we finally get to be together…” She said, her calm voice radiating a loving warmth.
“I am too, Ingie!” Dorothea whispered into her lover’s ear. “A world where queerness and polyamory aren’t shunned or persecuted… I never thought I’d see the day. You’ve all done a wonderful job - especially you, sweet thing~ Hee hee~” The former songstress nuzzled Ingrid’s neck, pulling them both deeper into the pile of soft blankets and cushions on one of many beds spread throughout the room. The former Knight’s hall, which had become the permanent lounge now that Edelgard had claimed it as her polycule’s home, was outfitted with all sorts of comfy luxuries like a snack bar and hot tub.
“I finally get to make good on the promise I made to you when we were both students. Now, I’m lucky enough to call you my wife.” Ingrid gently rolled off of her loved one so they could lay next to each other, then interlocked her own fingers with Dorothea’s.
“I still have the ring, all these years later~” Dorothea outstretched her left hand to show off the engagement ring on her finger. “I’ve worn it every day since then, without fail. I hold you in my heart, always.”
Ingrid blushed profusely and rested her head on Dorothea’s shoulder. “Your heart is my favourite place to be~”
“*Gasp!* My Ingrid, flirting!? Well isn’t this lovely! Hee hee!~”
“S-stop teasing, Dorothea, I’m being serious!” Ingrid tried to sound authoritative, but Dorothea was one of the very few people who could melt through her dominant side.
“You love it when I tease you~” Dorothea cooed sultrily.
“I do~” The queen admitted.
“Hee hee hee, I’m supposed to be the one saying ‘I do’ today~”
At that point, Petra entered the room with something soft and cuddly looking under one arm. The Queen of Brigid walked over to show off the cute plushie to the swooning pair of ladies.
“I have returned with a most precious gift!” Petra beamed. “It is an armoured prey stuffy! I ordered a custom-made rabbit toy for you, Dorothea!” She handed the adorable bunny plush to her first wife, then joined her on the pile of blankets she and Ingrid had fallen into.
Dorothea and Petra had gotten married in Brigid just after the war cooled to a tense standoff, over two years before Dimitri and Edelgard had merged to become the new Edelgard. Both had regretted not being able to spend their lives with the others whom they loved, but they were glad to at least have each other. Once they had been informed of Edelgard’s new polycule, they gladly joined in.
“Petra, this is adorable! Thank you so much!” Dorothea placed the stuffy between herself and Ingrid, then interlocked the fingers of her left hand with Petra’s. Holding hands with two people she loved made her heart flutter. “I love you both so much!”
—
“Ehehehe, the look on your face is quite amusing, Ferdinand~” Bernadetta - the one who had formerly been Hubert - commented. The original Bernie, who went by Bernie-Bear now to differentiate herself from her shadowy twin, sat on her lap, nuzzling into Bernadetta as she received tender headpats.
“Bernadetta, please! I am about to undergo a complete change of identity! In a matter of hours I will cease to be Ferdinand von Aegir, and I am simply…” Ferdinand said as he paced back and forth in one of the disused classrooms.
“You’re simply what, Ferdinand von Aegir?~” Even now that she was a near-duplicate of Bernie-Bear - who was the most timid woman Ferdinand had ever known - Bernadetta retained the commanding, eerie air about her she had when she was Hubert.
“I am simply… nervous.” Ferdinand sighed. He was so used to hiding any and all weakness from those around him that it was difficult to kick that habit, despite the fact he was among his new polycule.
“It’s alright, Ferdinand!” Bernie-Bear said caringly. “Ingrid can take that nervousness away at the ceremony!”
It was true: Edelgard was no longer the only one who could transform and alter people with her corruptive girlcum. She had bestowed both her first wife - Queen Ingrid - and the one who had granted her such powers to begin with - the Professor - the same transformative abilities as herself. Today, Ingrid would use that power as she officiated the weddings between Dorothea and Ferdinand, and Petra and Ashe. Meanwhile, Edelgard was to officiate the weddings of Annette and Felix, and Mercedes and Dedue. Each of the men were to be transformed into near-identical doppelgangers of their corresponding wives.
“B-but this is such a pivotal point in my life! What was the point in all I have achieved, what will become of my growth as a person, if my very essence can be changed with the snap of one’s fingers!” Ferdinand monologued dramatically.
“Ferdie, come here~” Bernadetta commanded coyly.
“I… Alright, but I do not see the point when we can already communicate just fine as is.” He stopped pacing and stood in front of the two Bernies.
“Closer~”
Ferdinand inched closer.
“Closer!~” Bernadetta whispered intently.
Ferdie leaned in so he came face to face with the spooky woman.
“I doubt you’ll be worrying about such trivial philosophical matters after experiencing your first clitoral org*sm at the hands of your new Owner, Dorothea~” Bernadetta whispered with a wicked grin.
“Hee hee hee!” Bernie-Bear giggled and snuggled even closer into her shadow’s lap.
Ferdinand’s face turned beet red. “Wh-what would possess you to say such a thing!?”
“Oh I assure you, my dearest Dorothea, that I am the one doing the possessing, not the other way around~”
Bernie-Bear squirmed a little at the mention of being possessed, which Bernadetta sensed and immediately rectified with a surge of comforting cuddles and headpats.
“A-and stop calling me Dorothea!!” Ferdie turned away to hide his face.
“What’s the matter Dorothea, don’t you want to inherit Master Dorothea’s beautiful name?~”
“Bernadetta you are not helping to ease my nerves! How could you tease me on my own wedding day!?”
“Because I want to~” Bernadetta cooed mockingly to her close friend and fierce rival.
—
“Would you stop pacing, Felix? I swear, it’s like you’re about to go into battle outnumbered ten to one.” Ingrid’s twin, who used to be Sylvain, said to her longtime friend.
“I can handle combat. Social occasions such as this, on the other hand…” Felix ran a hand through his hair. “...really aren’t my strong suit.”
“Relax, it’s just your wedding day!”
“That’s easy for you to say, you’ve probably had about seven weddings by now, not even counting before you became Ingrid.” Felix anxiously rested his hand on the hilt of his sword. He craved a training dummy or two to slice in two right about now.
“I’ll have you know I’ve had six weddings since then, and they were all incredible!” Noticing Felix’s fidgeting sword hand, Ingrid smirked the same way she did when she was still Sylvain. “Hee hee, if it’s swordplay you’re looking for, I’d be more than happy to play with your sword to help ease your nerves~” She cut in front of Felix and bit her lip seductively.
“Get your own damned sword so we can spar properly if you really want to ease my nerves.” Felix said dismissively.
“Oh we can have plenty of sparring, Just the two of us… We’ve got plenty of time before the ceremony~” Ingrid tried again to make her innuendos land with her best friend.
“Exactly, now go fetch your weapon.” Felix replied obliviously.
“You have got to be kidding me, Felix…” Ingrid muttered under her breath with a facepalm.
—
Later that day, a handful of close friends and lovers had all gathered for the flurry of wedding ceremonies planned. The original Ingrid, aka Queen Ingrid, was standing before two couples at the head of Garreg Mach’s cathedral. Dorothea and Ferdinand were face to face, as were Petra and Ashe. Ferdinand and Ashe were stark naked, seeing as they were about to be transformed - and simply because everyone thought it would be fun! Sitting in the crowd were Edelgard, Felix, Dedue, Hilda and Marianne, Mercedes and Annette, both Byleths, both Bernadettas, and the other Ingrid.
Annette was sitting on her first wife Mercedes’ lap, whom she’d married almost a year ago. Hilda was nuzzled right up against Marianne, tightly hugging her as if she could simply float away if she weren’t careful. The Byleth who used to be Claude sat on her knees in front of the Professor, who was sitting in the front row so her pet had a good view from the floor. Byleth was still wearing the ‘good girl’ collar the Professor had gifted her, which almost always had her leash hooked on - Byleth got all pouty and sad when her Owner wasn’t holding her by the leash, cuddling her, or otherwise giving her intimate attention. Edelgard, meanwhile, was gently stroking the Edelcock through her regal crimson dress just as they both enjoyed oh-so much.
“I’m so glad everyone could make it!” Queen Ingrid said cheerily. “Today, we’ll be celebrating the latest additions to our wonderful polycule! First up, Dorothea and Petra will be adding Dorothea and Petra to our family~”
Both Ferdinand and Ashe blushed at being called their soon-to-be new names. Ferdinand couldn’t prevent his cock from standing at attention, and it took all of his willpower not to hide it from sight.
“You may make your vows.” Ingrid declared, gesturing for Dorothea to begin.
“Alright you busy little bee, kiss your new Queen Bee’s feet~” Dorothea commanded.
“I-!? W-what!? That is not a vow, Dorothea!” Ferdinand cried.
“Nah-ah-ah! This is where you say ‘yes, my Queen~’” Dorothea grinned wildly watching her submissive soon-to-be wife get all flustered at her directives. “And you’re wrong, by the way. It is a vow: your vow. To me~”
Ferdie glanced at the audience nervously, seeing amusement and arousal on the faces of all the dominant women watching him. He turned back to Dorothea. “Y-yes, my Queen!” Without another word, he dropped to the floor and placed a soft kiss on each of Dorothea’s gorgeous booties. As he took a knee to pull himself back to his feet, he felt a hand on his head pushing him back down again.
“Not so fast, little bee~” Dorothea cooed mockingly. “Next, you’ll be kissing my pussy like you’ll never get the opportunity again! Oh, that’s right… you won’t~” The former songstress lifted her dress over Ferdinand’s head and pulled his face against her crotch. “Hee hee hee, when you next see the light of day, you’ll be looking back at me with my eyes~” She gently stroked her partner’s head as he went to work kissing, licking, and nuzzling his Queen’s soft, wet vulva.
Moving on to the next couple, Petra allowed Ashe to make his vows first.
“Oh Petra, I’m so glad I finally get to be with you like this! All the time we spent together at the Academy meant the world to me, and I was heartbroken when we ended up on opposing sides of the war. But that’s all over now, and I swear to you nothing will come between us again! I love you, and I’ll be with you always!” Ashe gave his heartfelt vows, then watched in silence as Petra simply stood there with her lips curled into a coy smirk.
After a few moments, Petra simply said “Prey…”
“P-pray?” Ashe furrowed his brow.
“Prey. You are my Prey. Run.” Petra bit her lip.
“Wait, do you… actually want me to run? Like, right now!?”
Petra leaned closer to her startled partner and lowered her voice to a sensual whisper. “Run~”
Doing as instructed, Ashe ran down the aisle and out the massive cathedral doors. Petra, meanwhile, walked to the side of the room and picked up her hunting bow. She only had one arrow, and it was tied with a rope to make an odd arrow-lasso hybrid. The Queen of Brigid strode to the doorway and took aim at her future-twin, who was running across the bridge to the study hall. All it took was one shot: the arrow whistled past Ashe such that the loop of rope was dropped over his head and around his body. Petra yanked on the line as hard as she could, tying up the naked man and stopping him in his tracks. She then walked over to her prey, picked him up, and carried him back to the altar.
“You are my prey, and I will always be catching you~” Petra made her vow without untying Ashe.
With that, Ingrid spoke up again. “Now, Dorothea and Dorothea, do you take each other as wives?~”
“I do~” Dorothea said. There was a muffled moan from under Dorothea’s dress. “Dorothea says ‘I do’, too~”
“Petra and Petra, do you take each other as wives?~”
“I do!~” Petra said excitedly.
“I-I do!” Ashe said, bursting with anticipation.
“Then may I be the first to say, welcome to the polycule~” Ingrid chimed gleefully, then reached into her pants and pulled out her wonderful girlcock. “Since Dorothea is a bit preoccupied at the moment, would you like to do the honours, Petra?~”
“Y-yes, Queen Ingrid!” Ashe accepted giddily. He gingerly wrapped his hands around Ingrid’s hot, pulsing dick as if it were fragile, then placed the lightest, softest kiss on its tip he could.
“That’s a good girl~” Ingrid ran her hand through Ashe’s silky grey hair, making his freckled face flush red. “Nnng, you’re such a submissive little thing, aren’t you?~”
Ashe nodded eagerly as he began to pump Ingrid’s lusty meat. He couldn’t help but offer his mouth as a cock sleeve, which Queen Ingrid lovingly accepted by pulling his head closer.
“Nnng, ah~ ah~” Ingrid heaved as Ashe’s tongue danced around her shaft with a needy vigour. “G-good girl!!~ Nnng, you’re so good~” She struggled to prevent her eyes from rolling back in pleasure, her mouth hanging open in a blissful expression. “Tha-that’s it, now let go! Get ready, I’m about to- Nnng, I’m gonna come!”
Ashe obediently pulled away and let Ingrid shoot her load over the two newlywed couples. Magical, inhuman volumes of jizz plastered the four in front of her, officially claiming them as members of Edelgard’s polycule. Ingrid’s liquid love merged into the bodies of Dorothea, Petra, Ferdinand, and Ashe, beginning their transformations immediately.
“Don’t even think of stopping yet, Dorothea~” The original Dorothea ordered the already-changing person under her dress.
Ferdinand’s bright orange hair dulled to a soft golden-brown and then finally to Dorothea’s dark brown before gaining some loose curls. Each moan grew less like his own and more like his Owner’s as his vocal chords became worthy of an opera singer. Ferdie’s rather volumeless ass and bare chest inflated to Dorothea’s sexy, enviable proportions, and what little body hair he had vanished from sight.
Ashe, meanwhile, felt the lasso tighten around him despite the fact that his wife was holding it slack. It took a moment for him to realise a wonderful pair of breasts were forming on his chest that pushed out harder and harder the more they grew. His arms and legs became toned and his abs grew more pronounced as they shifted to match Petra’s strong, fit form. “Wow, I feel so energised! This feels wonderful! A-and oh goddess, my voice!! It is… It is sounding so pretty and feminine now!” Despite his arms being tied, Ashe began doing squats with his new muscles. With each squat, his firm glutes grew ever more plump and meaty. His silver hair grew out and weaved itself into a gorgeous braid like Petra’s before slowly taking on a lovely violet hue.
Dorothea lifted her dress, revealing an almost exact duplicate of herself whose blissed-out face was covered in pussy juice. “Mmm, our wives look simply ravishing, wouldn’t you say Petra?~”
“Yes~” The original Petra (just Petra) said with a light giggle. “Our new wives are the goodest of girls!”
“Well, perhaps your cute lil prey is a good girl…” The original Dorothea (just Dorothea) smiled warmly at the new Petra (Prey Petra). “...But you, slut, are such a naughty thing, aren’t you?~” She said to the new Dorothea with a menacing simper.
“N-naughty? S-slut!?” The new Dorothea (Slut Dorothea) whimpered, still on her knees.
Dorothea placed a boot on Slut Dorothea’s leg as she grabbed her twin by the hair and forced her to look up. “The naughtiest slut~” She gripped Slut Dorothea’s hair tighter, eliciting a quiet whine in protest. “And from now on, when I speak to you you’ll reply with ‘Yes, Master’~”
“Y-yes, Master!”
Finally, the newest additions to the polycule felt unusual sensations in their cocks. Instead of inverting to become vaginas, their dicks went cold as they began to shift in colour: Prey Petra’s became a deep purple colour, while Slut Dorothea’s became emerald green. Tight leather straps formed from their naked bodies and attached themselves to their genitals as they became lifeless, artificial, plastic strap-ons. Ingrid snapped her fingers, causing the doppelgangers’ strap-ons to magically release themselves and fall to the floor. Nothing remained between their legs but an empty, null surface of skin.
“Wh-what!? I thought we were getting new pussies!?” Slut Dorothea cried in shock.
“You are~” Ingrid snapped her fingers again. This time, the empty region where their genitals should be were magically sculpted like clay, gently being distorted and reformed by invisible hands. Both ladies had a pair of sensitive labia lips appear from nowhere, followed by the inner labia, the tiny clitty and its hood, and light, soft pubic hair. The urethral and vaginal openings were created once the new vaginal canal and womb formed inside, along with the rest of the new reproductive system. Before they knew it, they both had sexy, leaky pussies ready to please and be pleased.
“Now it is our turn~” Petra said playfully as both she and Dorothea picked up and adorned the new strap-ons.
The process of becoming inanimate phalluses was reversed when the originals wore them, becoming flesh and tissue as they merged with their new hosts. The existing vulvas were absorbed into their meaty new organs, overwriting them entirely. Dorothea and Petra quickly found themselves with big needy cocks, directly stolen from their near-identical counterparts.
“Th-this wasn’t what I was told to expect!!” Slut Dorothea shivered.
“Are you complaining, slut?~” Dorothea asked as she felt up her hefty new girlcock. “I can make sure you never so much as set eyes on my beautiful dick ever again~”
“N-no, that’s not what I-!! Nnng…” Slut Dorothea whined needily.
“Then beg for it, slut~”
Slut Dorothea glanced over to the crowd full of intimidating faces, but Dorothea placed a hand on her cheek and pulled her gaze back towards her. “I’m speaking to you, slut. Beg.”
“P-please, my Queen! Please rest your sexy girlcock in my mouth! Please let me be your good little slut! Please let me service you!”
“You’ll have to try better than that, slut~” Dorothea said as she tucked away her phallus, which made a sexy, prominent bulge in her dress. “...Later. For now, you’ll have to wait for the rest of our polycule to have their special moments, too~”
Whimpering disappointedly, Slut Dorothea followed her Queen’s lead to their seats. Petra and her twin also found their seats as Edelgard got to her feet and swapped places with Queen Ingrid.
“Now, would the next pairs take their places at the altar~” Edelgard smirked.
Annette and Mercedes got to their feet and gracefully strode to the front of the cathedral. When Felix and Dedue stood too, they noticed that they were both already stark naked!
“Wh-when did this happen!?” Felix spat, covering his private parts with both hands. “I wasn’t ready!”
Dedue, though, kept his composure with his practiced stoic demeanor. He did, however, blush profusely.
“Awww, look at you two cuties!” Annette squealed in glee.
“You’re both so adorable when you’re embarrassed! Hee hee!” Mercedes added with a giggle.
When the two men took their places next to their soon-to-be wives, Annette grabbed Felix by the wrists and guided his hands away from his rather small dick.
“Eeee!! You’re so cute!!” Annette said, slightly bouncing in place.
“I-! Nnng…” Felix instinctively began to protest, but cut himself off. He no longer had to feign stiff, cold masculinity. There was no shame in being a badass swordmaster who also just so happened to be an introverted, submissive cutie!
“Ahem.” Edelgard cleared her throat. “Now, we’re ready to welcome the next of our polycule’s latest additions! You may make your vows~”
Mercedes could sense Dedue’s nervousness and placed a warm hand on his cheek. “It’s alright, honey. I love you! There’s no judgement here. Nobody thinks you’re too masculine to be a woman, because that’s simply not possible. You want to be a woman, yes? Then that makes you a woman, no ‘if’s ‘an’s or ‘but’s! I’ll always be here for you, and I’ll always cherish you with all my heart!”
“Mercie, I… Thank you~” Dedue grinned happily, her voice warbling a little. “I love you too! You are the kindest soul I have ever met, and I almost cannot believe we are at the altar together! I know that together, our family will bring even more compassion to the world. I wish everyone can experience the kind of love I feel for you at every moment!”
Mercedes wrapped her arms around her partner and gently guided her head closer. They leaned into each other, resting their foreheads against one another as they held each other close.
Finally, the fourth pairing of the day were ready to make their vows.
“Oh Felix, it’s been so wonderful seeing you be true to yourself! I’ve always known that under your cold exterior was a warm, loving softie! Hee hee hee! And I know you’re glad to lower the walls you’ve put up around yourself for so long, too. I’ll make sure you’re the happiest gal in all of Fodlan!” Annette cheered, brimming with sunshine.
“You’re right. I am glad I’ve been able to open up to you. But beyond that, it’s… intimate. I would scoff at intimacy before, but now, it feels so right when I’m being intimate as myself instead of some steely prick. I’m not the best with words, but what I mean is, it feels good to be seen as myself… and to be loved for myself, too. I love you, Annette. I want to be with you for the rest of my life!” Felix stumbled a few times through his vows, but made it through despite his lack of social skills.
“Alright, Mercedes and Mercedes, do you take each other as wives?” Edelgard asked.
“I do!” Mercie and Dedue said in unison.
“Annette and Annette, do you take each other as wives?”
“I do!” Annette chimed brightly.
“I do.” Felix said with a tinge of embarrassment still.
“Then welcome to our polycule~”
At that, Edelgard alluringly unbuttoned her coat and revealed the Edelcock, excitedly dripping a little pre in anticipation. ‘T-touch me! It will feel so good! Let me spread Owner’s corruptive come! Join us, feel the love!!’ The big, throbbing girlcock thought to herself.
“Alright Mercedes,” Edelgard spoke to Dedue almost as she would have back when she was still Dimitri, “would you like to do the honours, my old friend?~”
“Of course, your Highness!”
The burly woman tightly gripped her best friend’s meaty shaft and slowly pumped with one hand. She used the thumb on her other hand to firmly circle around the Edelcock’s tip and felt as warm precum dripped down her arm.
“Nnng, Oh Mercedes!~ You always did know how to p-pleasure someone~” Edelgard winked at the soon-to-be twin. Before long, the Emperor-Queen was about to reach a climax. “Mmm, I’m gonna come!”
The Edelcock erupted in a gooey mess, plastering the four at the altar in her Owner’s jizz. Her entire world was just a flare of org*smic energy as her stiff muscles worked to pump wave after wave of Edelgard’s seed through her thick shaft. The sentient dick’s entire form convulsed in pure ecstasy time and again, lasting longer than a non-magical climax and ensuring a thick coating would be shot out onto her targets. ‘AHH!! AHH!! Good cocks shoot Owner’s load! I’m a good cock! I’m such a good cock!! Nnng, AHH!!’
It didn’t take long for Edelgard’s girlcum to merge into the four at the altar and begin to take effect. Unlike the previous two, Felix and Dedue’s dicks were the first to go: the meat between their legs froze into solid plastic, red and gold respectively. Straps appeared from nowhere and connected to the strap-ons before unhooking themselves and falling to the floor. The two were left with flat, null crotches.
Felix’s hair exploded out in lush red locks and his legs wobbled as he lost height. His toned body lost muscle mass and became increasingly soft and cuddly, followed by a redistribution of his body fat: his hips became a bit more pronounced; his pecs blossomed into cute little tiddies; and his face became rounder and pudgier as it warped into the shape of Annette’s. Finally, he felt a sudden heat in his nether regions as a brand new vulva bloomed from nothing.
Dedue’s transformation, however, went a little different. While her hair and face slowly changed to match Mercedes, her body retained its incredible muscles and tall stature. Her shoulders narrowed and her hips widened, but even still, she was looking more and more like a buff version of Mercedes. Her bulging pecs grew and rounded out into gorgeous breasts, and her firm glutes plumped up into a hot, killer ass. Lastly, she too formed a new, wet vulva between her legs.
“Oh my! Look at our precious wives, Annette!” Mercedes (just Mercedes) flashed her signature angelic smile. “Now the beauty on the outside matches the beauty they held within all along!”
“Ohmygosh, you look adorable, Annette!~” Annette (just Annette) bit her lip as she eagerly eyed up the new Annette (Shy Annette).
The new Mercedes (Buff Mercedes) began to tear up a little as she examined her new body. “I… I’m so pretty! And so is m-my voice!”
“Oh darling, it’s ok~” Mercedes cooed reassuringly. “Come here sweet thing, I’ve got you~” She held Buff Mercedes in an affectionate embrace and placed a tender kiss on her cheek.
While Mercedes hugged her new twin, Annette grabbed her lover’s former cock off the ground and strapped it to herself. Within moments, the solid plastic strap-on fused to her body and was instilled with new life. The straps melted into her body, and before long the cock had returned to an organic state.
“Eeee!! Now I have a cute little dicklet!! It’s so cute, and ohmygosh it feels DIVINE!” Annette couldn’t help but begin to fiddle with her newest body part with lust written all over her face.
“I can’t let you have all the fun, now, can I?~” Mercedes managed to end her comfy hug with Buff Mercedes and fixed her own strap-on to her body. As expected, it quickly integrated itself with Mercedes’ biology and fused to her very being, giving her a rather beefy new cock.
“You look… stunning, Mercie…” Buff Mercedes’ jaw dropped. “And… Mmm, you’re so hot!”
“Hee hee, you’re rather alluring yourself, sweetie~” Mercedes bit her lip as she pulled her twin in for another sensual hug.
“Now, we’ve prepared special gifts for our newly transformed ladies! If you’d all come up here, we’d be honoured to present them to you~” Edelgard announced.
Both Dorotheas and Petras joined the other pairs at the front of the room. The four original women all scurried off to the side of the room, leaving their naked counterparts alone before the audience. They quickly returned with new clothes in hand, identical to the ones they were wearing - albeit larger to fit Buff Mercedes, in her case.
“Wait… Are not we going to be taking our clothing off in a moment anyway?” Prey Petra asked. “I had thought we would be getting… intimate…”
“Some of us might be stripping soon,” Petra replied with a grin, “but you will be getting destroyed in your beautiful new garments~”
Prey Petra gulped and rapidly blinked a few times.
“Do not be worrying, Petra, I will be as gentle as you like~” Petra cooed as she spun behind her near-identical counterpart so she could hug her from behind.
—
It didn’t take long for the newlyweds to get dressed and for the polycule to migrate over to the lounge. Everyone found a comfy place to curl up with a lover or three and have a wonderful evening.
Both Dorotheas slumped on a remarkably squishy bed with Queen Ingrid. “Was I too strict on you in there, darling?” Dorothea asked with some concern, brushing her duplicate’s hair off her face.
“Not at all! Today was incredible! That said, it would be nice to take a break from that level of intensity…” Slut Dorothea replied ashamedly.
“Oh darling… I can help you unwind just right…” Dorothea leaned in for a long, tender kiss.
“I love you Dorothea!”
“I love you too, Dorothea~”
“I, um…” Slut Dorothea began shyly, her face flush red. “I kind of want… I mean, if you want to… Um… I want your cock… in my mouth…”
Dorothea giggled. “That can be arranged~”
“And I can help you get acquainted with your adorable new pussy~” Ingrid added.
“Y-yes! Mmm, I need you both!”
Slut Dorothea laid back for Dorothea to kneel over her head. The original article’s cock dangled over the transformed woman’s face, its girth completely filling her vision. At the same time, Ingrid rolled up Slut Dorothea’s dress, revealing her already-leaky pussy to the open air.
“Mmm, that’s a good girl…” Dorothea breathed as the woman under her placed tiny little kisses on her shaft. To Slut Dorothea’s dismay, the sensation of her lips on her lover’s dick was so arousing that it stiffened and began to rise away from her face.
“C-come back! P-please, I need to feel you!~”
“Hee hee, how could I refuse such a pretty face~” Dorothea teased, then shifted position so her glans was gently pressed against Slut Dorothea’s plump lips.
“Nnng, mmm…” Slut Dorothea hummed as she carefully suckled on her lover’s tip.
“Such a good girl~” Dorothea moaned as she stroked the subby woman’s head.
“A very good girl~” Ingrid added, then lowered her face to meet the beautiful flower between Slut Dorothea’s legs.
“MMMMM!! NNNG, MMMMMMM!!!” The subby woman hummed in ecstasy as Ingrid went to town on her pussy. The Queen’s tongue felt around Slut Dorothea’s soft labia as her nose rubbed the adorable little clitoris. The occasional gentle little love bite made Slut Dorothea convulse with pleasure.
Before she knew it, Ingrid had legs wrapped around her head pulling her in closer and squirts of pussy juice were splashing her face. She had a lot of experience with the original Dorothea back when she had a vulva, so she knew all the right ways to touch Slut Dorothea. The bliss her sub was experiencing was contagious, as was clear from the raging hard-on the Queen had in her tight leggings.
Dorothea slid further inside her doppelganger, basking in the intimate sensation of her own soft mouth wrapped around her brand new cock. “Oh goddess, yes! Nnng, just like that… Good girl~” She praised the lovely slut beneath her, tilting her head back and closing her eyes as she absorbed all the bliss from this wonderful moment.
Precum leaked down Slut Dorothea’s throat, warming her racing heart. Pleasing Dorothea and being a good girl felt so, well, good! Sharing in each other’s rapturous arousal was so intimate and fulfilling! It all made her knees weak and it purged the anxieties and insecurities from her mind.
The trio were connected in heart and mind, feeding into each other’s love and fervour. Together, they all climaxed in sync. Dorothea’s meat throbbed in her counterpart’s mouth as she came so hard it blanked her mind. Her precious seed flooded Slut Dorothea, filling the submissive woman just as she craved. Slut Dorothea’s pussy gushed all over Ingrid, whose own needy girlcock pulsed and made a mess of the sheets below her.
Once their shared org*sm faded away, the three collapsed into each other’s embrace.
“Goddess, I love you so much~” Ingrid panted heavily.
“I love you both as well~” Dorothea replied.
Slut Dorothea was too out of breath to vocalise a response, but she gently squeezed her lovers to signal that she loved them too.
—
Meanwhile, the Bernadettas and Petras snuggled up together in a nest of blankets, pillows, and plushies Bernie-Bear had laid out earlier. Prey Petra and Bernie-Bear held each other, lovingly sandwiched between their counterparts.
“Are you cuties ready?~” Bernadetta asked sultrily.
“Mhm!” Bernie-Bear confirmed.
“Yes!” Prey Petra chimed.
“Good~” Petra cooed as she spooned her new twin. “Such good girls~”
Petra and Bernadetta carefully slid their subs’ smallclothes down their legs. Bernie-Bear’s cute little girlcock and Prey Petra’s new vagina were already leaking from excitement!
“And good girls deserve all the love and attention they want~” Bernadetta whispered as she oh-so tenderly grasped Bernie-Bear’s cock, eliciting an adorable little squeak of joy that melted her heart.
“All the love and attention~” Petra echoed as she carefully slid her dick past her twin’s labia lips and placed a finger over her little clitty.
The two submissive ladies instinctively grasped each other just a bit tighter, feeling each other’s warmth and their doms’ commanding presences. They could feel each other’s breaths on their faces as they fell into each other’s gorgeous eyes. Before they knew it, their lips were locked and their tongues were in each other’s mouths: Bernie-Bear and Prey Petra needily made out with each other as their counterparts went to work on them.
Bernadetta expertly stroked Bernie-Bear’s adorable little prick. It felt divine to feel each throb and twitch in her soft, warm hand, and to hear her lovers moan unrestrainedly in response to her every touch. Using her free arm, Bernadetta hugged Bernie-Bear tighter from behind, fondling one of her soft lil tiddies in rhythm with each stroke of her cock.
Petra gently thrusted into her subby doppelganger and placed a series of little love bites on her neck. The index finger on her right hand tightly circled Prey Petra’s clitoris while her other hand rubbed her smooth tummy. Prey Petra lightly dug her fingernails into Bernie-Bear’s silky top and her eyes nearly rolled back; never before had she thought it could feel this fantastic to hold a lover’s phallus inside her.
“I love you! Nnng, I love you! Nnng, mmm, h-harder! I am begging you!!” The new Petra cried.
“Ahhh!! Ahhh!! Mmmmm, Aaaahhhhh!!” Bernie-Bear squealed as her counterpart perfectly milked her hard, drippy cock. Her precum was running down Bernadetta’s hand and spreading along her shaft with each mind-bending jerk.
The four women reached climax together before they knew it. Bernie-Bear jizzed onto Prey Petra’s abs and tummy, which was further spread by Petra’s rubbing hand. Petra unloaded waves of come into her subby new wife, which quickly backed up and gushed back out along with her messy squirts of pussy juice. Feeling her partners’ bliss as her own, Bernadetta reached a hands-free climax of her own, thoroughly wetting the blankets beneath her.
Finally, the pleasure ended in a warm, satisfying buzz, leaving them exhausted and messy.
“We- *pant* -can clean up in a bit… *pant, pant*” Bernadetta gasped.
“I love you… I love you…” Prey Petra muttered between long, deep breaths.
Bernie-Bear was so tired that she dozed off almost immediately. She felt so safe and loved, and couldn’t be happier!
—
“Oh come now, Annette, I know you’ve always had the hots for me~” Edelgard teased Shy Annette. “I saw the way you’d look at me at the Academy - the way you looked at both versions of me, Edelgard and Dimitri~”
There was no use in denying it any longer. Shy Annette tried to close herself off back when she went by the name Felix, but she always hungered for the companionship of her strong allies.
“You sneered, but underneath that vitriol I could always tell you lusted for the Boar and his ferocity, or the crown princess and her indomitable will~” Edelgard continued. “And now, here we are! The Emperor-Queen forged from the Boar and the princess, right here in front of you… undressing herself, for you~” She murmured sultrily as she unbuttoned her thick red coat.
Shy Annette squeaked incomprehensible noises as she watched the gorgeous, dominant woman reveal more of herself. Annette was right beside her, already naked herself.
“That dress looks lovely on you, honey, but it will look so much better all ruffled and covered in our liquid love~” The Original Annette leaned forward, inches away from her twin’s blushing face. “Kiss me, sweetie…”
Both Annettes closed their eyes and held each other close as their lips met. Kiss after wonderful kiss emptied Shy Annette of all other thoughts and sensations; the world was naught but herself and her lovers.
By the time she opened her eyes, Shy Annette was lying in bed between her look-alike and the Emperor-Queen. Both other ladies scooched closer to the shy, submissive lady until they were practically sandwiching her. Edelgard and Annette worked together to lift their new wife’s pretty dress and reveal her bare ass and adorable pussy.
“Just say the word and we’ll stop, alright darling?” Edelgard said lightly. “We want to make you feel as good as possible. You deserve it~”
Shy Annette nodded. “Y-yeah. B-but I won’t want you to stop, I want us to feel each other all over! Please, please touch me! Feel me! Use me!”
“Of course, sweetie!” Annette smiled so purely. She nuzzled up even closer and pressed the tip of her tiny little stolen cock to her counterpart’s hot labia lips. “Such a good girl~”
Edelgard was next, sliding the glans of the Edelcock into Shy Annette’s tight anus. “A very good girl~”
“A-ahh!! Nnng, d-deeper! More, p-please!”
“Anything for you, darling~” Edelgard whispered, then pushed her giant member deeper inside the recently-transformed woman.
“AHHH!!! YES! YES!! AHHHHHH!!~”
The Edelcock was being squeezed so tight from all sides, she thought she might just pop! ‘Nnng, so c-constricting in here! But so, so soft!! Ah, ah, d-deeper! Yes!! Nnng, I’ve never been milked so hard before, I think I’m gonna-! I’m about to-!!’
“I’m about to come!” Edelgard exclaimed, then let her sentient girlcock splooge her mind out.
Shy Annette’s tight asshole couldn’t hold even one throb’s worth of imperial girlcum, immediately backing up and overflowing back out and all over Edelgard. Each euphoric thrust of the Emperor-Queen’s hips against her adorably soft butt made Shy Annette viscerally and rhythmically moan.
“Y-you’re so hot when your face is blissed out like this!” Annette panted. “I’m about to come too!!”
At that, the original Annette’s cute little cock unloaded into Shy Annette’s burning pussy. The Edelcock was still climaxing too, benefiting from magically-enhanced stamina, letting the former-swordsman experience the feeling of come being dumped in her from ahead and behind simultaneously. Shy Annette couldn’t hold out any longer and was pushed over the edge herself.
“YES!! AHH!! AHH!! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!” She shrieked in warm, gooey bliss.
—
At the same time, Mercedes and her very buff near-twin found a quiet corner to curl up in together.
“I love you, Mercie.”
“I love you too, Mercie~”
Together they shared a long, intimate kiss that neither woman wanted to end. Eventually, of course, it did.
“I have a rather naughty idea, hmm hmm hmm!” Mercedes giggled, then leaned in to Buff Mercedes and whispered something in her ear. Buff Mercedes blushed rather profusely in turn.
“Y-yes! That sounds wonderful!” The newly-transformed woman agreed and laid submissively on her back.
“Hee hee, you’re so eager! That’s adorable~”
Mercedes lifted her dress and slowly oriented herself so her near-twin had a front row seat of her impressive shaft. After rolling up Buff Mercedes’ dress too, she oh-so carefully laid down on her sub such that they were face-to-face with each other’s genitals.
Buff Mercedes opened her mouth and welcomed her wife’s phallus inside her. She grabbed Mercedes’ ass with both hands and pulled her down, causing her to deepthroat the hot, girthy cock that used to be between her own legs mere hours ago.
“A-ahh!! Oh Mercie, I’m so deep already!! Nnng, y-yes! That’s it! Good girl! Nnng, s-such a good girl!” Mercedes praised, then dove her face into her counterpart’s vulva.
The dominant woman’s tongue expertly licked and rubbed Buff Mercedes’ sensitive clit as she got a faceful of fresh pussy juice. She barely needed to thrust her hips as her subby doppelganger was more than willing to move for her as she grasped Mercedes’ luscious glutes.
The wondrous suckling of her dick and forceful clutch on her rear made Mercedes feel so… desired. So needed. She decided she too would squeeze Buff Mercedes’ strong, firm butt as she ate her out. She felt her sub’s legs tremble in delight as a particularly big squirt of natural lube graced her soft skin.
Both ladies’ moans vibrated lustfully against each other’s genitals, feeding into their wild arousal. Being able to send their lover to heaven-on-earth satisfied them both on a deep, fundamental level. With their hearts in sync and their spirits as one, both Mercedes erupted in pleasure simultaneously.
Streams of thick jizz flowed deep into Buff Mercedes, coating her insides with her wife’s hot love. Mercedes’ already soaked face got blasted by a tidal wave of juices as she felt Buff Mercedes claw desperately at her ass cheeks, squirming blissfully all the while.
Eventually, though, their org*sms ended. Mercedes carefully pulled her oozing phallus from her near-twin’s mouth and slumped beside her. They both struggled to catch their breaths, now realising how hot and sweaty they were.
“I- *gasp* …love you…” Mercedes huffed.
Buff Mercedes nodded slowly. “L-love you- *pant, pant* …too.”
—
Everyone present had a wonderful, sexy, loving time together that evening. Edelgard was so right - a world full of love like this was worth coming together for! The ever-growing polycule couldn’t wait for all the love they’d share in the days to come~
