As the princess of the Sol Empire, work is never truly done for the princes of flames. 


All her work would soon bear fruit however as she’d be told about an ancient ruin recently discovered buried deep below the continent. With what little manpower that could be spared, knights worked through the dusty buried ruins to find out what sort of world was hidden right below them. It wasn’t major news, neither was it something of true value. 


But Blaze knew. 


Once she was shown pictures taken of the ruins, a memory sparked in the back of her mind that pushed her to have the team recover anything and everything that could be about the fallen civilization. 


Over two thousand years ago, there was a land where an ancient goddess ruled the land. She’d saved her followers from an ancient evil, taking them to what would one day become the Sol empire centuries after their fall. The goddess provided the land with unparalleled bounty and blessed her people with a level of fertility that caused them to propagate and spread across the land. Their history became a mix of official records and myths but the only concrete truth to them is the fact they’ve fallen with almost no trace. 


Even the name of their once illustrious goddess had fallen into obscurity without some help from historic finatics. History of that age is a mixed bag collection of what little could be gathered. 


Blaze’s passing interest into the history of her land grew the more she learned what the goddess blessed her people. Her fertile blessing included not only long lives but “developed bodies molded in the image of the goddess’s”. The few depictions of said goddess all have her well endowed, large hips and held up by a series of hands reaching out to touch her. A content but warm smile all present on her face.


Being self conscious, she’d wondered if the goddess' blessings could somehow be recovered and used to give her a body better fitting, in her own mind, a queen. Blaze knew it was a bit superficial and that her subjects love her for how she is, but she wanted to look the part of a queen. Or better yet a goddess. 


The ruins proved to have more than just a few hints of a lost world, as many who were involved with the research and restoration would come across various artifacts. Depictions of the lost goddess, tablets written in a dead tongue. Various jewels that seemed to resemble their successors in the sol emeralds, only without any of their power. Historically, there was much value but aside from that, not much else could be gathered.


That was until Blaze was presented with a sealed case in her office. A rusted metal box, layered in intricate carvings that have slowly faded over time. After the countless ages of erosion, the only stand out mark left being the ancient name of the goddess that the scholars managed to decipher: Avaari. No amount of physical power could open the case and her personal mages could not undo the seal that valiantly kept it tight. 


Using the power of the Sol emeralds, Blaze was able to tear open the magical seal that kept whatever was inside safe. The metal was stripped of its ancient rust, revealing a solid black onyx box. The carvings that were nearly gone shined with the power that Blaze had seared the box with, as if turning back the hands of time to bring it back to its full glory. 


        “Let’s see what’s inside of you.” She said to herself. 


Just touching it, the princess could feel some faint magic coming from the box. It was as if it was calling out to whoever was holding it to open it up. Blaze prepared herself mentally as she opened the box, ready for any form of attack. Instead of any harm, sitting inside the perfectly pristine case, under a dark lavender silk cloth is a simple yet elegant looking necklace. Between multiple cubes of varying sizes and shapes. Sitting in the center of it is a dark pearl with a turquoise line sliding straight down the middle of it. 


Just touching it felt incredibly cool to the touch, like a piece of ice that refused to melt. Rolling it between her fingered gloves, she looked it over again and again, admiring its otherworldly beauty. At the same time, she made sure there wasn’t some dark power that could harm her or her people behind it. 


        “This must be one of the ceremonial necklaces mentioned in some of the texts. I can’t imagine it being some gift for it to be protected with that level of power. Who or whatever Avaari truly was, Blaze admired her followers for being so dedicated to her. “I wish I could listen to your history and what kind of world you lived in…”


Blaze wished she could harness whatever latent magic still slept inside it but it was familiar yet foregin. Similar yet different to what she was familiar with. If her previous experiences have taught her anything,  messing with things she’s unfamiliar with will just lead to more trouble than they’re worth. 


Heaving a sigh, she sat back into her chair, feeling her day's stress finally catch up with her. She didn’t want to simply throw away the necklace or give it back just yet. She took the time to slide it on, that same cool sensation washing over her, helping her relax as her mind began to wander. 


        ‘At least my off day week will be coming soon. However, I can’t let myself falter now. Finish the work that needs to be done, then I can rest and relax. I might hold onto the necklace for a while. It actually feels quite nice’


The rest of her day was somewhat uneventful. Filling out paperwork, looking over documents and a small lunch, she found herself taking a nice long shower, still wearing the necklace. 


Now in her bedroom, her curiosity continued to wander back to the necklace. She didn’t feel any different nor notice any differences between before and after wearing it. Blazed admired herself in the body length mirror after leaving the shower. Her breasts are small yet perky. Her white and purple fur sleek, healthy and gleaming from the water. Small hipswith plenty of room to grow. She’d never admit it but a part of her wished that her bust could have at least gone up since she’d ascended the throne. Maybe she was asking for a little too much. 


 
Choosing to sleep in the nude, Blaze slowly fell asleep, her hard work assuring her that she’d get a restful night’s rest.


The quiet room, a stark comfort compared to her day filled with scribbling paper, doors being opened and discussing various important matters concerning her kingdom. The only sounds that filled the air of her deep sleep is her own gentle breathing and the rustle of the bed sheets as she moved to become more comfortable. 


The peering moonlight shined down onto what would become Blaze’s newest worries.


The center of the jewel that stayed between her breasts seemed to eat away at the very light. The single line of azure down the middle began to expand, growing bigger and bigger until an audible “crack!” filled the room. The princess twitched in her sleep for a moment before settling back down, unaware of the impending dangers coming her way. 


The jewel split open, revealing a dark, one eyed creature. Tendrils clumsily moved around, as if learning how to use its new appendages for the first time. It looked up to Blaze, its vision blurry for a few moments before it focused on her sleeping figure. Sitting between her modest bosom, it found its way towards the left side of her chest. A smile cracked across the cat’s face at the tickling sensation along with that familiar cold feeling from the jewel. 


The little newborn creature felt the vibrations of Blaze’s heart underneath it and without hesitation, it pierced her body without mercy. No blood or pain could be felt. The creature moved on instinct, wriggling and causing Blaze’s chest to bulge in a way that was beyond abnormal.The little creature wrapped itself around her heart, covering and consuming it in an inky black veil as if hiding its sin. From within, it had finished its warm meal and settled into its new home as Blaze’s heart. The eye settled once more, closing itself off as it entered a deep sleep.


The blessing of its goddess begins to take over Blaze’s body.


The corrupted blessing spreads with every pump of her new heart, filling the cat with a kind of corruption that hasn’t seen the light of day since the ancient times of the jewel’s creation. What was a beautiful jewel was actually a heart. A heart of a demonic succubus, a loyal follower of the fallen goddess of fertility. With every pump of the defiling blood coursing through Blaze’s body, the heart matured. Sharp spikes along the arteries, tendrils crawling and locking around her insides. 


The princess’s only reaction throughout the process was that all consuming cooling sensation that flowered from within her chest. The demonic heart slumbered as its corruption continued turning the princess into a proper herald for the hearts creator.


What history had forgotten was Avaari’s fall. She was a beloved goddess who was loved by all. But that love had a much more wicked and sexual side to it. She did not deny such adoration but prayers offered from the heart corrupted her. Every dirty thought and desire, from the young and old. To those who saw her as a mother figure to those who worshiped her body only. She’d become a goddess of debauchery that spread her corruption to all. 


Her corruption transformed her followers into deviants of sex, worshipers of her body and vassals of her disgusting desires. She’d used her powers to transform her most loyal followers into twisted, perverted figures of man and woman.Those who refused were given the impure hearts of her long dead succubi followers, transforming them into her beloved daughters, be they man or woman already. Eventually, the fallen goddess was casted away with the combined forces of other religious figures and writings of her and her religion were almost all banned and lost to time. 


Even her most fervent followers faded to obscurity over the thousands of years.


… Only now, the singular link to the world has been rediscovered.


Once Blaze’s body had accustomed to her new heart, her body began to heat up. As if the heat of her powers began to activate on their own. She clenched her teeth as she twisted and turned in bed. Her discomfort grew more intense as the overflowing heat refused to calm down, even as she threw off her bed sheets in her new restless sleep.


If she was awake, she’d see that in her nude sleep, her body was succumbing to the goddess’s corruption, producing a long, fat cock growing from above her slit. The cold air on her uncovered body caused the fat member to twitch to life, reacting as if it was being tickled by a thousand cold little feathers from the air alone. Blaze bit her lip as it stood up, beating intensely in turn to her new black heart. Her new foreskin pulled back to reveal a hot pink tip, hot and warm to the point it seemed to steam from the difference in temperature between it and the room. Right below the fat shaft sits a pair of lavender shaded nuts as thick and fuzzy as fresh, ripe peaches. The new accessories moved and twitched as they worked overtime, producing the goddess glory inside of them.


Blaze’s mind had become a whirlwind in her sleep, unable to do anything as her body reacted to its new plaything. 


Reaching the height of its excitement, it waved back and forth like a flag of depravity, thick white slop seeping out of it and dirtying the room. Ten full inches of corruption that demanded its user indulge.


The princess moved her hips up, humping the air on instinct and trying to please herself without her own consent. Again and again, the appendage flew back and forth, causing her hips to tremble under the new weight and the resulting movements caused her breasts to shake violently, teasing her. Everything happening all at once for her untempered body was like a powder keg. 


Blaze clenched every single muscle in her body. Her balls tightened to the point she was tearing up and a thick volcano of defiling cum fired out of her. It hit her body, her bed, the floor and the night stand: nothing in her room was safe from the heavy load. She’d clenched hard enough to even hit the ceiling a few times before the flood of seed settled on dirtying the rest of her room. Blaze’s breath was caught in her throat, unable to say anything but moan and call out for help in a meek voice.


The room filled with the pungent odor of a spent cock, caking most of the room in her newly made residue. All Blaze was aware of in her head was that she felt nothing short of amazing as her newly transformed heart was left beating rapidly from the intense orgasm. What little that did manage to hit her mouth left a bitter, salty aftertaste that would haunt her dreams.


Visions of the goddess filled her mind, a smile that was once loving and caring like a mother, darkened into a vision of playful perversion. The goddess’s hands creeped along her body. The smallest touch against her smooth fur. The whispers of multiple desires from the long forgotten demonic creature that now shared a link with the princess of the Sol empire.


Her body refused to rest as another erection already stood up not even a minute after her first climax as a futanari. It bobbed and bounced right above her taut belly, excited and already dripping with anticipation. Her balls went into overdrive, gearing up for the upcoming fun. 


The entire night became this process. Over and over, Blaze’s body would release her pent of desires, she’d get a short break and soon enough her new cock and balls would be more than ready to spew out the next nasty load onto the once unsullied satin bed sheets. Through it all, Blaze’s dreams were plagued by the goddess's blessed mind of depravity. 




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The following morning, Blaze felt utterly refreshed. Awake but with her eyes still closed, she relished in the calming slumber. She smiled as she thought about her upcoming days off where she didn’t need to worry about work for a while and enjoy more mornings like this. 


Finally opening her eyes, she was greeted by an odd site. Instead of her normal lavender shaded ceiling, there was an odd splatter that appeared out of nowhere. Confusion filled her mind as she cleared out the morning eye grunge, clearing her vision and showing that it wasn’t just something in her eye.


        “What in th-” 


As she moved, she finally noticed the sensation that clung to her body. A wet, sticky layer that  left her speechless. Sitting up, she witnessed the results of what happened last night. Everywhere, her body was covered in a film of white substance that led from her chest to most of the room to the source between her legs. Her breath was caught in her throat as she noticed the new growth that sat between her legs.


A shiver of fear and worry came across her as she noticed the cum slick monstrosity laying across her left thigh. A thousand questions crossed her mind as she tried to rationalize what the hell it was doing on her. As she sat up, she felt the remains of what was once her necklace land  in the soft goo still on her stomach. Picking it up, she inspected it to see if it had some hand in all this. 


KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
She jumped in fear as she heard her morning maid come by her room.


        “Your highness, please be sure to be up and ready!” The familiar voice spoke before heading off. 


Blaze quickly found herself getting out of bed, trying to clean up the mess on her body. She looked down at the broken pearl that had landed in one of the many puddles. She picked it up again, wiping off some of the… Residue to study it better. The cold sensation was gone, replaced by an odd exterior. Almost malleable like some sort of stale sponge.


She wasn’t sure of the specifics but knew it had something to do with her present condition. Looking down, Blaze tried to hold back on her newly born desires. She couldn’t dare let her current form be exposed to anyone in his kingdom. 


        ‘Tails…’ Out of everyone she knew, she knew Tails would be able to help her figure out that's going on with her body and why she’s now sporting a cock that didn’t have a cool down period. ‘By the empire, do all boys constantly think of sex?!’ She thought to herself, desperately trying to resist the urge to stroke herself and consider the severity of the situation. 


Blaze hurriedly tried to clean up as much of the mess as she could before it set. The entire time, trying to keep her mind off the swinging meat that tingled her mind with every move. Deep breaths were all that were keeping her focused. She knew her personal maid would be coming by soon so she’d left an orderly, if not somewhat shaky note, on her bed spread.


“Please keep quiet about this. Clean up the mess as much as you can and I shall quadruple your upcoming salary.”


With that, Blaze took another shower. With the hot water running over herself, she gave in and gave her new cock an inspection. She’d seen… Pictures of them plenty of times. Holding it… Having it was an entirely different story. She had to bite her lip as the warm water caressed it, flowing off and into the drain while her hand felt its power. The girth of it was almost too big for her smaller hands.


After she was done washing, Blaze tried to slide her normal clothes on but was having a hard time thanks to the extremely noticeable bulge that was hard to ignore. Her pants leg was too obvious and tucking it away between her legs just made it look worse. Not to mention her big balls ready to burst out of the back of her pants. She hated to admit it but it felt exciting. Like some degenerate part of her wanted to show off what she was packing.


        ‘No! Gracious no!’ She shook her head trying to brush the thoughts away but was finding the act damn near impossible to even consider. “I need to get to Tails as soon as possible. This damn thing is driving me crazy! How do guys deal with just having this??”


After sorting out and doing her best to hide her new throbbing, attention seeing shame, Blaze hurried out of the castle. She made sure to wear a longer coat to better hide the impossible to miss bulge and head over to Earth using a travel ring.  The jump took her to one of the many shops she and Amy would frequent for clothes to wear on her off days. Just thinking back to when she could relax and have fun eased her heart, if only a little. Making sure not to draw attention to herself, she hurried down the same path she’d taken time and again to Tail’s home.


Fate had other plans however.


Before she could get too far, Blaze saw a familiar pink hedgehog window shopping with big bags under her slender arms. Before she could hide away, Amy spotted her friend, waving excitedly at her with a brilliant smile. Blaze couldn’t help but notice just how beautiful her friend looked in the bright noon sun. Just… Everything about her looked nothing short of cute. Cute in ways she never really thought about. The surrounding crowds along with her thoughts played with her throbbing heart, causing her to already be short on breath as she attempts to suppress herself.


        “Heya Blaze! What brin–Are… Are you okay?” Amy brough a hand up to her friend's flushed face, feeling just how warm she is.


        ‘She smells so good. Why is her skirt so short? Is she wearing those strawberry panties she picked out? Did she always have boobs that big? How big is her ass? How soft are her lips? I want to breed. I want to breed. IwanttobreedIwanttobr-breedbreedbreed-’


When Amy pulled away, Blaze realized what just surged into her head. Her body felt heavy.  Her limbs trembled and she had to hold her head to calm her thoughts. 


        “You feel a bit warm but you're obviously not okay. What do you say? We go someplace more private and I can give you a better exam?”


        “I-I’m… I’m…”


Blaze moved her hand out of the way to look at Amy. Gone was the concerned look of a friend, replaced with a woman who saw something she wanted and needed in life. Amy herself wasn’t sure what it was but the more she was around Blaze, the more she felt herself becoming attracted to her in a way that she’d never thought about before. She’d considered her purple cat friend to be a regal if not a bit tight but she’d loosened up significantly. 


In the crowd of mobians, the two of them shared knowing glances at each other. Nary a word needed to be spoken as Blaze found herself fighting back the impending desires that rang in her head. Amy had all but given into her desires without a second thought as she grabbed her friend's gloved hand, holding onto her like she’d always wished she could have Sonic so long ago.


Her desire to see Tails fades away and she humbly nods, being led by the assertive hedgehog. 


Tucked away in an alleyway with no one to see them, Amy and Blaze became locked around one another in a deep kiss. Amy tried to take the lead but Blaze wasn’t having any of it. Her body emanate a heat that seemed to eat away at Amy’s own desires, allowing herself to be dominated and controlled by the older girl. Blaze’s tongue danced in her mouth, leaving Amy weak in the knees as she was being plagued with. If that wasn’t enough, she could feel something pressing against her thigh that left little to the imagination. All her fantasies that involved Sonic faded away with Baze taking his place.


The cat’s rough tongue wasn’t done tasting her, moving from her mouth to her neck, holding her hand as if guiding her down this sinful road. 


When Blaze pulled away, she was about to ask why she’d stopped, only for the usually stoic cat to reveal her new equipment. Amy found herself drawn to it like a planet in need of water. She dropped to her knees to properly worship the nearly foot long slice of meat. Drool ran down her lips as she took it into her mouth, eagerly sucking on it and tasting the still present bitter flavor that refused to wash off. Blaze’s own mind fought between exploring the deep desires burning inside her and reminding herself that she needed to see Tails. But the more Amy’s cute little mouth wrapped her up in the heat, the more she found herself putting the idea of viding him off. Amy’s moans, her submissive attitude… 


Blaze needed to corrupt this cute little hedgehog.


With strength she didn’t know she had, the princess of the sol empire lifted her up and pushed her against the wall. It didn’t take long as the sex hung girl pulled her panties down, lifting her skirt to show off her eager little tunnel about to be ruined by Blaze.


The moment the heat made contact with Blaze, she’d forgotten who she was. She wasn’t a princess nor a woman. Just a creature that wanted to breed. 


Amy didn’t stand any chance as she was lifted up higher than she was expecting, partially standing on her tiptoes as Blaze stuffed her virgin hole in one fell swoop. Amy felt her virginity being torn away in a figurative Blaze of glory as the corrupted princess temporarily lost herself in the new heat. Amy could only babble as her face was pushed into the building's wall by a rough hand, mouth gaping and panting as her young virginity was destroyed in one stroke. 


Behind her, Blaze’s expression had become demonic. Her tongue had extended, flicking back and forth like a wild striking snake’ as she broke in Amy’s tight pussy. Her hips slammed into her over and over, her balls tapping the pink clit over and over from behind as they slapped the sensitive bundle. Blaze's eyes filled with a faint yet intense blue flame that hungered for the intense heat wrapped around her heavy cock. She humped her at a steady pace, moving her face closer to lick her cheek with her tongue, feeling the warm body underneath her twitch and convulse as she bashed her buttons again and again. 


Amy could barely keep herself up. If it wasn’t for the building and her shoes, she’d have been used like a cock sleeve suspended in the air. She braced herself, trying to push back only to lose whatever strength she had as Blaze bottomed out of her, hitting the end of her tummy again and again. Amy could only enjoy the haze of her first time being taken and the emanating heat from Blaze’s potent cock. 


        “You’ve been saving yourself for Sonic, huh? How does it feel knowing my cock’s the first thing to break your sacred little hole? Beating your fucking guts? Churning your juices like a fine bottle of wine? I can’t wait to see you grow with my seed!”


Blaze put all her weight onto Amy’s back, forcing her to bear more of the weight. Bracing herself against the same wall that kept Amy up, Blaze used her new leverage to full power slam into Amy. 


Hard.


Deep.


Fast. 


And Wild.


The sudden boat left Amy’s mind scrambled and if the resulting chaos wasn’t enough, Amy felt the hottest rush of her life. Her little womb got a full dose of the slowly corrupting princess brood, painting her inside a thick shade of white. The bulge made by the absurd cock grew thicker and bigger, flooding every single empty part of her fuck toy. All Amy could do was hold on tight as she came again and again with every heavy drop of cream into her baby room. Sextillion’s of sperm finding her lone ovum and gangbanging it until one lucky bastard got inside, fertilizing her without fail.


The busy city couldn’t imagine that the princess of the Sol empire was hidden away in an alleyway, digging her new futa cock balls deep into a willing corrupted whore. Breeding a new heir for her empire.


        ‘So… Much…’ She thought to herself, feeling the thick liquid marking her guts from top to bottom. Her legs felt so weak and tired that she didn’t know how’d she’d be able to walk.


Her momentary reprieve was small as she felt Blaze’s still present cock grow back to its full length inside her. A look of fear flashed on her face as she turned to see a seductive Blaze looking at her. Her tongue was long and twisted, slithering as it hungered for her taste. The princess displayed new strength as she turned her around, holding her nice and tight in a deep embrace not unlike their first warm hug. This time however, they’re both locked into a deep kiss, hot nut falling onto the ground and humping like a pair of horny teenagers. 


Amy’s fear faded as she looked into her eyes. A hot, warm sensation filled her brain as Blaze took her again, not even pulling out for a moment's rest. 


The day seemed to pass by as the sky changed. Bright to dark blue. The skies painted a vivid array of orange, purple and what remains of puffy white clouds. The stars started to twinkle in the twilight, all the while Blaze made sure to pound and obliterate Amy. 


Through means neither of them were even sure of, Blaze had taken Amy back to her personal room in the Sol Empire. The cleaned sheets would wind up a mess once again as Amy felt herself being pinned down, and pounded like pieces of meat to be tenderized. Blaze’s long tongue dug and licked around the back of Amy’s throat again and again, tasting the pheromones that never stopped tasting good. 


        “Such a cute little whore.”


        “I’m gonna knock you up so goddamn good.”


        “Feel it! Feel my fucking cum rape your peasent hole!!”


        “Oh I wuv you so much. You’re a perfect match for my cock. My cute little cock sleeve…”


Amy’s only reply was an out of breath “Thank you...” as she couldn’t gather her breath. Blaze showed no mercy as she damaged her play thing with her cock alone throughout the rest of the night. 
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…


Blaze opened her eyes.


Just like before, her vision was hazy and murky. Her head hurt from dehydration but she didn’t feel all too bad. As her brain finally caught up to what had happened, she felt a warm presence in her bed. Snapping her eyes open, she saw the familiar Amy Rose in a very compromising position. 


Face down, ass up in the nude. Instead of her eyes closed, Amy looked like she was in a daydream, muttering to herself as her body convulsed, shooting out a thick rope of now wasted baby batter with a delirious smile on her face. The same batter that caked her bedroom once again clung to Amy’s now messy fur. 


The thick trail led from Amy down to Blaze’s cock. 


        ‘Oh… Oh no…’


She could feel her blood run cold as the monstrosity that laid between her crotch had grown. The footlong bitch breaker had grown considerably in the period where she’d taken Amy to her palace bedroom. It now laid flat, easily passing her kneecap, reaching a perfect twelve inches in length. It bulged and throbbed obscenely, clearly eager to go again and break in its new plaything. If that wasn’t enough, her balls had grown considerably as well. From peaches to juicy cantaloupes, heavy with juice and eagerly producing more to plant deep into Amy’s pink fields.


The spreading corruption had taken her heart.


Now it was only a matter of time before her mind was fully twisted and molded into a proper vessel for the fallen goddess’s blessings… 


END