Magical Hearts

Celestia nodded as he approached carefully. "I see you two have gotten close," she giggled. She noticed he favored dark copper and black more often than not, though she did notice an entwined reddish gold and bluish violet thread around the collar. "Though you never said anything about that odd tattoo on your shoulder," she quipped.

Mìsos rolled his eyes. "It's a Clan Marking of a group that works with the Order of Light and White Lotus within the Shaolin Temple. I got the man that was reborn as their former and current Grandmaster to realize that the one who supposedly saved his life saw him as a tool to use at worst and a rabid beast to use to threaten at best," he deadpanned. 

"Reborn?" Twilight commented curiously. "That implies that whoever it was wasn't on the level," she commented. 

Mìsos shook his head as he approached. "He wasn't. The one who 'saved' him manipulated him… and was, in truth, the real reason for his suffering and original death. The bastard impersonated a dangerous rival, riling up said rival Clan to attack. Said attack resulted in the death of his wife and young son, Harumi and Satoshi. This man employed the form of his rival, Bi Han, to do so… then incited his death in front of his deceased family. He then manipulated Hanzo's need for vengeance… raising his spirit as a Wraith… which manifested as a split personality… Scorpion. Being what he was, tied to this man… manipulated by him… he was rendered essentially, in a physical sense, immortal. Even if he were killed, he'd return. All I did was reach out to Hanzo…. reminded him that it was not just his deadly skills with a kunai rope dart that other Clans feared… but his strategic mind. Besides that, I had found the old Lin Kuei Temple… which was close to 720 miles… away from the ruins of what had been Hanzo's home. That fact alone made the idea of such an attack being coincidence or accident, or even random opportunity, impossible. Thus it was no coincidence. After all, one of Sun Tzu's comments in his book, often paraphrased by actor Ian Fleming, was 'Once is happenstance. Twice is coincidence. Three times is enemy action'. The fact that Hanzo just happened to be called away and his Clan and family gets slaughtered? Bi Han would have never been able to cover that kind of distance without aid of some sort… unless he didn't," he commented. 

Celestia's eyebrows rose as he spoke. "I assume this deceiver was punished," she commented. 

"Oh, yeah… and I did find out something that caught the eye of Bi Han's younger brother, the current Grandmaster of the Lin Kuei whom, like the Shirai Ryu, protect Earth," he commented wryly, glancing down at his hand as cold fog engulfed his hand before, slowly, a blade of ice formed.

"Though after he was punished by being entombed in ice… suffice to say Kuai was very unamused by the fact that his brother had been killed over a deception… though Bi Han wasn't a nice guy at all… pardon the pun, but he was a cold blooded assassin," Mìsos sighed. He wasn't too surprised that he saw a small smile from the pair. "Hanzo burned his arms off to the elbow before he was entombed… still alive and still aware, yet unable to break free. 

"I heard that the mother and the boy weren't killed but instead, are being held captive by the monster." Twilight interjected, sitting on the other side of the room, cradling her almost to-date stomach. "You wanna listen to the baby?" She asked, smiling and patting her enlarged stomach.

Mìsos blinked, unaware for a moment his irises shifted into a beguiling emerald. For a moment, to his sight, Twilight was a burning light purple form, though in her belly… were two embers of slightly greenish purple energy just starting to show the slightest semblance of form. Just as quickly, he blinked, dismissing the 'soul sight'. "Baby? Don't you mean 'babies'?" His comment was spoken without thought, though he saw their eyes widen as the long kunai shattered in his grasp. 

"But the test was inconclusive," Celestia commented in surprise. 

Mìsos cocked an eyebrow. "They're within her. Two life forces, still tiny, but there nonetheless. Though I have an idea that would be very, very comedic for everyone… and get an annoying Prince out of our hair for a good while, longer if he doesn't find it as we could do it anytime he shows up," he commented teasingly as he held up what seemed to be a narrow blood pressure bulb.

Celestia tilted her head in amusement. "Oh?" she commented teasingly. 

"Wait… two babies…? A TWIN?!" Twilight said, shocked, "No wonder, I felt really tired today…" she said, yawning. "Mìsos, baby? Can you go get me a footrest so I can take a nap?" She asked the male talking to the Princess.

Mìsos chuckled. "And don't think I haven't heard you and Sunset talking about whatever a 'herd' is, especially when you two think I can't hear," he teased. He was unaware it was essentially what, to the unaware, a harem. He twisted, vanishing in a burst of embers. 

Celestia's eyebrows rose in mild surprise as the embers dissipated. She snickered at the small prank.

To their mild surprise, the low crackling of ice was the next sound before two fingers lightly tapped Twilight's shoulder. "This work for you, Hon-hime?" Mìsos teased, sitting on a lounging couch.

Twilight laid on his lap sideways, smiling up at her soon-to-be husband. “Thanks, babe…” she said, yawning and slowly falling asleep.

Mìsos chuckled as he carefully shifted so he wasn't pinned underneath her. He tilted his head. "If this 'herd' thing is what I think, then it is… well," he commented wryly, not really wanting to refer to it as a 'harem' though on Ungula, the female to male ratio was roughly sixteen to four out of every twenty births, roughly.

He completely missed the guards near the entrance as well as around the room trading incredulous looks. His head cocked fractionally, getting a feeling he couldn't describe. 

His head turned at a rumble of thunder before he half turned as he shifted his weight, his eyes narrowing. He didn't realize that his aura was manifesting as 

"You know you could use a spell to absorb all that seed and bolster your energy, both physical and magical," Celestia commented wryly to the dozing Twilight. His gaze shifted to the male that had materialized. She could tell he was a True Immortal unlike herself, only killable by a stronger Immortal who knew their unique weakness.

"Lord Raiden," Mìsos said carefully. His tone was cautious and measured. 

Twilight woke up and groaned, "What's going on…? Oh my, My Lord Raiden!" She said, falling to her knees in front of the sofa. Not minding her enlarged stomach. She grunted lightly as she did.

Raiden blinked, cocking his head. "You don't need to do that, just because I'm an immortal," he deadpanned dryly. Some deities did let such worship go to their heads, since the energy gained from worship was much like a drug, addictive. Getting utterly hooked on it, however, was dangerous. It ran the risk, if such a deity were forgotten, of Fading… essentially what mortals might consider as 'being put on life support' or the Immortal equivalent. It was why some deities were not fans of such worship, especially himself and Fujin. Some deities had numerous identities, which was how they were known across planets and dimensions alike. 

His gaze shifted to the other male in the room. His power was not one he recognized, but nor was it native to this planet. It was shifting subtly to become so, however.

Suddenly, Twilight began gasping in pain, "Mìsos… my water broke…" she said, holding onto her stomach. "It hurts…" she continued, tears in her eyes.

Mìsos' eyes widened fractionally as he shifted his weight, his form erupting into a stream of cinders and ash before reforming seconds later near the mare. He didn't realize his irises were a bright glowing emerald as he could see the life forces of the twins, still barely acknowledged as embers of soulfire, fading. "Shit! I don't know anything about pregnancy at all, much less pregnancy in this world, but I do know this is abnormal," he said in a low voice. "More, I have no fucking clue what to do," he said in a distressed tone.

"What are you doing? Go fetch hot water and a towel!" said Raiden, pushing Mìsos away, "Princess, help me with the delivery!" He said to the other woman.

Mìsos didn't know the palace nearly as well as Sunset or Twilight did, but he could figure out the obvious. His eyes shifted in color to a startling icy blue that faded into a burning golden white. He didn't realize his eyes gave away his emotions. He turned as he focused, vanishing in a surge of icy bluish white flames.

Sunset was walking down one of the halls when she heard a metallic pop and a rather loud splash. The young Pyromancer and Empath blinked, picking up on a lot of distress before she turned the corner to see Mìsos covered in water before he looked down at his legs, which were encased in ice from the knees down, though most of his body was wet and steaming.

Mìsos glared at the metal bucket, which had a very noticeable scorch mark on the bottom. "Damn it… ugh…" he muttered, his voice holding a very noticeable growl to it.

"What's wrong, Mìsos? Why were you carrying a bucket of hot water?" Sunset asked, wiping him off. Then she heard Twilight's pained screams, "Don’t tell me… Twilight's in labor?" She asked, surprised.

"I guess… I tried using my Chì to heat the water… but something is altering it so it not only blew up in my face, but flash froze on contact," Mìsos sighed, unaware he was passively absorbing magic from his surroundings,  altering his inner strength. He held up his hand, which ignited in bright icy blue flames but didn't burn his flesh before dismissing the flames. He also had no idea how attractive a wet male looked to a female and thus completely missed the fact that as Sunset dried him off, she took the full opportunity to feel him up.

He exhaled softly as he focused before the small barbs on his elbows extended into short barbed blades he used to fracture the ice before they retracted. "Huh… well… didn't know I could do that," he commented with some surprise.

He exhaled softly as he picked up the bucket as he kicked hard, the brittle fractured ice giving way. He was breathing in short, quick pants from not just adrenaline,  but worry for Twilight. He didn't realize he was close to hyperventilating. He almost jumped at Sunset's touch on his shoulder.

Meanwhile, Twilight had succeeded in giving birth to one of her children, a boy, but the second one was a bit harder thanks to the amount of strength she had spent.

Sunset began rubbing his shaft to help him calm down, "Is this helping you, baby?" She asked, smirking.

Mìsos shivered at her touch, realizing she'd undone his belt and managed to slip his pants to his knees. Fortunately, they were in a side room not too many patrolled. "Careful, Sunset… unless you're up to something," he managed, not noticing he was almost fully hard.

"Want me to suck you off so you can relieve your stress?" She said, kneeling in front of him.

His eyebrows rose at her comment, unaware his cock jerked, all but answering without words her question. "Hopefully you don't pass out like before," he teased, a small smirk crossing his countenance. He didn't notice the obvious bead of pre already forming.

Sunset began sucking on his shaft, licking his pre-liquid off of his head, "Does it feel good, Mìsos?" She asked, rubbing his sensitive vein underneath his shaft.

He shuddered, a low groan escaping him as he felt her tongue teasing the underside of his shaft. He didn't notice that a glowing emerald duplicate split off from him before color seemed to leech into it, creating an exact duplicate of himself before the duplicate filled up the bucket with heated water and grabbed the towel Sunset had discarded. The duplicate went to check on Twilight.

The duplicate jogged into the throne room, thankful the original had grabbed no less than two towels as well as the one it grabbed as well as the bucket of steaming water. In form and inner strength, he appeared identical to the original as well as being able to let the original act through him. "A son?" he said in mild surprise. He could see the strain on Twilight's countenance. 

Twilight saw Mìsos' duplicate but thought it was the real one. "Hey, Mìsos… look, it's our babies… one's a boy and one's a girl…" she said, then fainted, having used too much of her strength to give birth.

The duplicate hummed softly, before his gaze shifted to Raiden and Celestia. "How in the hell, pardon my bluntness, did she go through a full term pregnancy in the span of two weeks?!? On Earth, a pregnancy is a minimum of nine months… here, I don't know. But two weeks? That seems extremely abnormal, I don't care which Elder Gods are involved," his tone was almost a growl.

“Hey, Mìsos! Not in front of the babies!” Sunset said, covering the newborns’ ears.

The duplicate blinked as the original was glaring at him. "Obviously, my Rei Utsushi lacks a filter between brain and mouth, baka… but he does have a point. Two weeks… that's a borderline unnaturally short pregnancy.  On top of that, had we not been as aware and cautious as we were… it could have ended in a way nobody would want," he deadpanned.

Twilight woke up just as she heard Mìsos’ voice, “Hey darling, look at our kids…” she told him, smiling at her soon-to-be husband. “Can you wed us here and now, Princess Celestia?” she asked the other woman.

"One thing first," Mìsos commented  before he shifted his weight into a sliding split and drove a short uppercut squarely into the balls of his double, who vanished in greenish gray fog. "Baka," he muttered. He noticed Sunset whispering in Twilight's ear, though he couldn't tell what she was saying. 

"You know we start at Alfea College in six months, so why not make it a double? After all, we both like him… amongst other things… so we would be able to take them along," Sunset whispered, "and you certainly remember how much fun we had together… I have to wonder how his reaction will be knowing we had that kinda fun," she whispered teasingly.

Mìsos noticed Sunset glanced his way, licking her lips a bit. He shivered at that, noticing a bit of a bulge where she had gotten a meal from him. 

"I do not recognize the Magic you possess, but you cannot get much better at learning Magic than her," Raiden commented in a deadpan, tilting his head at Princess Celestia. 

"Though the only other place would be Alfea College," Celestia quipped half-jokingly. 

Mìsos' head tilted slightly, noticing the barest hint of pink to Celestia's cheeks. 

"I suppose I can, though from the sound of it, someone hopes to start a herd," Celestia teased, seeing Sunset's cheeks darken.

Mìsos tilted his head. "But where to go for suitable outfits? Preferably someone who actually considers the person rather than lining their pockets," he commented wryly, unaware there was just such a mare in a small village to the west of Canterlot.

"From the way someone is staring at you, she may just consider consummating beforehand," Celestia commented teasingly. "Though I have noticed that your… ahem… seems to promote healing and enhancing the body just as much as any spellwork, though without the potential side effects," she purred. She'd found it quite interesting.

"So… if Twilight drank me down… she'd feel not quite as exhausted from labor? Huh," he commented, ignoring that Raiden left.

Sunset smirked. "She might feel up to doing more than clearing her throat," she teased Twilight.

“Why not?” Twilight said, giving the newborns to the Princess then kneeling in front of Mìsos, “May I?” she asked, untying his belt.

"I'll just find them a crib to rest in," the Princess commented with amusement. "Just don't choke her into passing out," she teased with a laugh, knowing Twilight would blush at her teasing.

Twilight would start sucking Mìsos off after pulling his pants down, “You’re still really big and hard…” she said, teasing his sensitive vein under his shaft.

Mìsos blinked before nodding shyly. "I will admit that things are going fast, but at the same time… I wouldn't give either of you up," he said slowly.  He saw their cheeks flush as his nose caught a rush of pheromones.

"Does it feel good, Mìsos?" Twilight asked him, massaging his balls while sucking on his shaft.

Mìsos shivered as he let his fingers glide through her hair. He felt a vibration surge up his spine. "Are you purring?" he commented, a bit surprised but amused at the same time.

"I know something that'll really get her purring," Sunset quipped as she shifted, lying behind Twilight before she started slowly massaging her thighs, very well aware they were likely very sore, although she was very tempted to eat her fellow student out and make her squirm as much as possible.

Twilight smirked, knowing what Sunset was going to do, and reaching back, began massaging her right breast.

Mìsos groaned softly as he shivered, feeling Twilight's tongue teasing him as Sunset shivered as he felt pre begin seeping out, unaware it had numbing properties towards pain, yet it was also addictive in flavor. He did hear Twilight make a sound that, to him, sounded like a cross between a purr and a moan as she retreated before she spoke.

Twilight began rubbing Sunset's nipples, continually massaging her breasts. "Do you like it?" She asked her.

Sunset moaned in response, shivering. 

"From her reaction, I'm guessing her breasts are highly sensitive to contact and sensation?" Mìsos quipped. 

Twilight giggled, starting to tug on Sunset's nipples, "Feeling good, Sunset?" She asked her, smirking.

Mìsos blinked as he had an idea, one he suspected Twilight would find amusing. "Keep teasing her breasts. I want to see how she reacts to some added stimulation," he whispered in Twilight's ear as he shifted to slide behind Sunset, who, shivering and whining, didn't even realize he'd moved, almost leaning forward into Twilight's grasp and unknowingly leaving her in perfect position for what their male companion and new fellow student had in mind. 

Sunset managed to nod a bit with her eyes narrowed against the pleasing stimulation, biting her lower lip as she shivered, trying not to squirm. Her eyes most certainly snapped open as a startled cry of need escaped her as she felt a tongue drag down her needy slit. 

Mìsos' ears twitched at low feminine murmurs amongst whom he guessed were the few Solar Guard in the room. He distinctly caught 'Am I the only one finding this extremely hot and arousing?' as well as 'Nope' and 'Fuck no'. He thought he heard one mutter something about 'wish my boyfriend were that attentive', as well. 

Twilight's mouth left Mìsos's shaft and moved to Sunset's nipples and began sucking.

Sunset shivered as she shifted, all but sitting on Mìsos' head but noticing his almost teasing lapping at her slit became more fervent as she hugged Twilight's head to her breast, letting her tease to her heart's content.

Mìsos growled softly as he let his tongue lap deeper and faster into Sunset, noticing she tasted much like pineapples and cantaloupe with a hint of spiciness much like jalapeños. From how he felt her trembling, he suspected she was feeling a lot of pleasure. 

Sunset groaned softly as she couldn't decide whether to grab Mìsos' head or Twilight's. She could feel the muscles low in her belly fluttering.

Twilight began licking on her sensitive ball on top of her slit, sucking on it and flicking it with her tongue.

Sunset cried out in pleasure as only Twilight knew about that particular piercing just above her clit. She felt herself cum hard in response.

Mìsos smirked as he kissed Twilight, making out with the bookworm mare even as he felt warm liquid spray onto his head as well as Twilight's as he tugged her close. "Should I fill her up like I did you?" he purred teasingly.

“Why not? You can marry both of us if you want, so…” Twilight said, smirking at her fiance while licking the liquid off of her face.

Mìsos cocked an eyebrow at her comment as he trailed his tongue over her jawline before he whispered in her ear. "If I'm honest, I'm tempted to taste you both, though I know after labor you'd need time to heal after everything… but then, humans don't tend to have magic in the same way as you and Sunset… though you can imagine how surprised I was to find out who my great-great-grandmother was," he commented wryly, his voice low.  He saw her blush as he retreated, though he could tell from the small tilt of her head she was intrigued and would likely question him much more about it.

Sunset was shivering from the endorphins rushing through her body and mind. "You gonna hold a Round Table discussion like Arthur and Guinevere or fuck my brains out?" she purred as she looked down at the pair, half sitting on Mìsos’ shoulders.

Mìsos looked up at Sunset as she shifted, noticing her smirk. “Something tells me someone wants to be the meat in a sandwich,” he teased, seeing her blush as if she liked the idea. “Though the real question is who wants to fill which hole?” he teased Twilight, amused as her cheeks flushed.