Balros & Echoen
Batbat arches an eyebrow and wonders what style things, exactly

LlunaBlue
Is just helplessly imagining scenarios of corruption and maternity and lust, all of them contagious beyond belief. Having you in close proximity excites every atom in my mind, intensely vibrating and generating these thoughts and NEEDS.

Balros & Echoen
Bat kneads your body, shapes your essence, caresses your soul, and degenerates your mind into a slavering beast pulsing with amalgamated fuckthoughts. Every new idea makes you cum. And you don't stop cumming. Spunking back into your own body to self-impregnate and soon get heavy with young, only to birth them, fuck them, get fucked by them, merge with them and capture their wombs and minds to meld back into your own

LlunaBlue
You find that your blue fox fucktoy' body is simply DELIGHTFUL to play with, with each thigh-squeeze or nipple-tweak or simple caress has a fun and unpredictable effect upon her...
Your first smooch upon her lips caused her skull and its contents to inflate as if you were blowing air into it... and then you watch in delight as your sudden, unwarned finger-banging of her is clearly filling that skull up with dense brain matter, and filling up so tightly as to be deformed into a more brain-like shape!
That was a whole five minutes ago, though... by this point, a single slap on on of her countless asses is enough to instantly switch the babies that are pouring out from between the cheeks from fox kit to pony-foal. One squeezing twist of the other cheek as if you were turning a dial instantly adds more and more babies that are withing THEM the further you turn!
You realise that you are basically snuggled against a bed-sized amalgamation of fox buttons, made for YOUR delights in discovery~!

Balros & Echoen
You're transformed, practically, into a portal into other dimensions or realities from which to produce more or different versions of you, or even make your kits or foals shocked and surprised versions of existing characters who suddenly find themselves birthed from you, birthed into this reality next to you and dozens just like them, and immediately fucked and mated or corrupted much like you. The big bat is sprawled across your multiple feral fox backsides, hir cock buried deep into one of your differentiated Applebloom taurbodies. Tweaking your crotchboobs makes you give birth to a second Applebloom butt that merges with the first butt like sleipnir, and adds a orgasmically screaming Applebloom brain to your brainstack.

LlunaBlue
Your fat batbat prick begins penetrating the barriers to other dimensions; A TV screen in some universe some immeasurable distance away features an Applebloom suddenly breaking script, sluttily moaning as a cunny splorts upon her previously kid-friendly cartoon body. You thrust into your fox again, and crotchboobs appear on the cartoon foal... as well as upon the kids watching it. Another thrust, and the neighbourhood feels it. Another, and the planet feels it while the changes compound with each subsequent thrust! Each denizen feels the fuck you're giving your foxbloom, and the feel the fertility, too! Breaking physics to be able to be fucked and birthing at the same time; birthing into both their own universe and yours simultaneously in order to fuel the further growth of flesh!
...And despite it all, there are SO many more cunnies and assholes and cocks and mouths available to you; each literal new worlds to explore!

Balros & Echoen
The bat fucks. Shi fucks you, shi fucks canonities, shi fucks realities, shi fucks sentience and causality itself in a thousand dimensions just by stuffing hir huge dark dick into your transdimensional fucktunnel. Pulling back, pushing in; hir cock emerges from a bunnycop's throat right in the middle of a press conference, prompting cocktongues to burst past the lips of all in attendance. Pulling back, thrusting in; hir dick emerges from the pussy of a young filly on her first day of school, prompting her belly and the bellies of all her classmates to rise in rampant pregnancies. Pulling back, slamming in; hir dick plunging into the pussies of thousand Llunas at every stage of your life, including the moment of your birth shoving you back into your foxmomma's womb in the maternity ward, every time you blew the candles out for your birthday, during your first kiss at prom and live on your slutty webcam show. Bloating all of your wombs, ALL OF YOUR WOMBS, LlunaJudy's wombs, LlunaBloom's wombs, the wombs of the cubs who're not even fully converted into Llunafied versions of themselves, impregnated with the bat's seed.