	A green hue coats the trees as you drift along the dirt path, you are Krobelus the Death Prophet, and you have been given a new purpose, the never-ending search for more pleasure. As you move forward, your breasts continue to rub up against the insides of your dress, your tits poking out in the gap normally reserved for cleavage, it having been stretched open by the size of your chest. Beneath that your hips and rear have ballooned out, every movement you make sending a slight jiggle through your ample flesh, but your favorite addition is elsewhere. Where once you had but a simple pussy, you had grown a cock and after last night that cock itself had grown, reaching an enormous size you could only describe as "arm-length". And beneath that hangs your heavy sack, two plump orbs hang inside of it, your package the size of your own head twice over. As a whole, you look like an apparition of some long forgotten fertility goddess, your cocks constant leaking of ectoplasmic goo only helping to drive it home.
	If you're truly a goddess, then you're without worshipers. After your tussle with Mortred and Rylai you had expected to find more people just easily, it looks like finding them had just been incredible luck on your part. You can feel your balls getting more packed with your sperm, and your cock is slowly filling with blood, your libido starting to get the best of you. You just need someone to help you cum, you can never do it on your own, but these woods remain dead, devoid of anyone save for you. A particularly sensitive part of your breast rubs up against your dress, causing you to stop for a moment in a shudder of pleasure, if only you could bring someone to you. And then you remember your beautiful sisters. You reach back in your mind and call upon your wraiths, all fragments of the many lives you've lived.
	The forest path that once had a subtle green glow starts to fill with light, as ghostly figures all reminiscent of you, start to appear from seemingly nowhere. Much like you, each apparition had a cock of her own, their breasts however had remained the size you too once had. And upon each of their faces you could see the tell-tale blush, thankfully each one as backed up as you are. "My beautiful sisters, it's not right that we have been left alone in our time of need. We should come together for each other in search of release~." Their transient forms obscure whatever your beauties have written on their face, however you can see the sparkle of pre on the tip of many of their lengths, your idea being well received among them. "Come to me my beautiful ladies~!" The familiar phrase spurs them into action, each sister drifting towards you, each one with a firm shaft sticking up around their dress.
	You expected one to latch onto your breast, maybe one of your sisters to get your rear prepared for them, but something stranger happens. Two of your sisters grab your arms, holding them behind you and restricting your movement. It's an understatement to say this worries you, but you still trust whatever it is they're doing. "A-ah, an interesting form of foreplay my dears~." They continue to crowd you, some of them groping their undead cocks, smearing them with their own goopy pre. But they remain hovering, refusing to touch you, both confusing and upsetting you that no one will assist you. However one sister drifts closer, her cock a meatier thing than most but at the same time the average for your beauties, and she reaches down to your sack, her hands lifting and palming your balls. She massages your package like that, causing your body to twitch in pleasure, while you struggle against the two sisters keeping your arms held, oh how you'd love to jerk off right now. Feeling something wet dripping onto your sack you look back down only to see the sister that was once holding your balls is now wiping her pre-wet head along your ballsack. The viscous pre remains warm even after it leaves her body, heating up your already hot sack, you can feel sweat starting form along your taint from how hot you're getting.
	Your darling lady spends almost a minute of running her cockhead along your package, rubbing the ectoplasmic goo of pre until your entire sack is slick with it, the otherworldly musk mixing with your own. She rears back before slapping her length back down, her shaft resting into the cleavage of your two balls, the phantom once again holding up your sack. You shiver in delight at the rough sensation of her meat on your precious cargo, but still you question what your beauties have planned. A slap is heard as the ghost holding your sack and hotdogging your ballsack thrusts forward, her cock sliding through the cleavage of your testicles and slipping more of her pre over your body. Her own smaller pair of balls slap up against your own, sending a tremor through your sack and sprinkling your sweat over the crowd of horny apparitions. Your sister rears her cock back, sliding it back down your ball-cleavage, before slamming her cock back up, setting a pace for herself as she violates a spot you never knew you had. It's safe to say it's strange, but the absolute depravity of your own ghost using your balls as a pair of breasts turns you on, each thrust slicker than the last before and spreading more pre over your body. Your sister picks up the pace, her smaller sack starting to whip up against yours as it hardens, until she thrusts forward one last time. Her cock grows harder and you can feel the heat of it as she fires her cum at you, splashing up against your own rock-hard cock.
	"W-what? Don't you want these lewd breasts with distended nipples? What about my rear!?" She silently drifts away from your sack, leaving it sopping wet and stretched out, her own cock hanging lower than it was before, and most disappointingly leaving you backed up. But soon another sister takes her place, this one having a much larger sack than the one before but her cock being shorter and stouter. You silently pray for her to finger you or even stick her tip inside of you, but like the one before herself, she lines her cock up with your package. The already wet surface of your flesh allowing her to save time, simply lifting your sack and starting to thrust into the valley between your balls. Her own weighty sack is easily dwarfed by yours, but every time she thrusts sends her package swinging high enough to kiss your sweaty taint, spreading the scent of musk in the air. Your package continues to get slick with pre, this sister's pre flowing like a river and incredibly slipper compared to the pseudo-solid liquids from before. You struggle against your restraining sisters, you need to do something, your hands itching to palm one of your breasts, or to even just fingerbang yourself and stroke your prostate, but they refused to give you an inch. They hold you tight as the third sister continues to rail her cock along your ballsack, the heat from her slamming home starting to make you openly sweat. The musk in the air growing more powerful, as the liquids from every phantom cocks start to mix with the scent of your sweat, the warmth starting to make you pant. 
	A lewd shlicking starts to echo in the air, as the ghost thrusting against your package picks up speed, and her own ballsack grows taut before she slams up against your cleavage one more time. She firmly pushes her cock down into your flesh as she cums, the force of her orgasm echoing through your soft lower flesh, by the time she pulls away your ballsack is dripping wet with more sexual fluids. The whole area feels far more tender than when you start, and is starting to hang lower you notice, the depraved acts in this forest turning you into even more of a sexual nightmare. The thought of this makes you let out a shudder of pleasure, a tingling sensation running along your spine. Another sister of yours draws near, her cock much larger than the rest, even though you saw it earlier it seems to have grown with every orgasm that's been aimed directly at you. You lick your lips in anticipation this time as she slides her length along your balls, letting them drape over her cock as she rubs up against the insides of your thighs. She pulls all the way back and lifts your sensitive testicles back into the position you're growing increasingly familiar with, and squishes her cock into your soft flesh. Your package flows around her cock as she slams home, treating you far rougher than any sister previously, her cockhead slamming by the base of your cock every now and then, almost kissing at it with her slit. Each thrust also making your balls feel more and more sensitive, the warm pre from your ghosts continuing to heat up your sack. The absolute depravity of the situation continues to get to you, your cock hardening as your beauty treats your own pair of balls like the breasts of some cheap harlot, her own sack slapping underneath yours. This constant treatment begins to make your cum factories come to life, you can feel your balls grow taut as does the phantom currently using you, but before you can even get close to orgasm she cums first, her hot cum spraying all over your sack. 
	Your tongue lolls out of your mouth as your sack gets covered in ethereal ejaculate for the third time today, and you weakly thrust your own hips, hoping to squeeze out an orgasm that refuses to come. You're quickly given a new lover however, as a sister with the largest cock yet slaps it down onto your now distended balls, sending shivers of pleasure up through your body. The feeling of her fleshy length rubbing up against your balls beginning to rival the feeling of someone slamming inside of your rear. "Y-yes, oh my beautiful ladies, this is wonderful!" Maybe even starting to surpass it you realize, as your over-stimulated package feels the long warm cock rutting up against it. As she thrusts away you can actually watch this sisters cock expanding, growing longer as she quite literally fucks your balls, her cock expanding past the base of your own girth to poke at your lower belly. Looking into the crowd you see all your other precious ladies, each cock far larger than the ones you remember, each dripping pre and stroking their cocks, waiting for their own turn. Your thought process is however interrupted at the phantom rutting your ballsack slams particularly hard into you, sending a spasm from your cum factories all the way to the tip of your cock, spurting out a small salvo of cum. This only encourages her to abuse your soft, pliant flesh, she quickly picks up speed and starts striking at the gap between your testes, her hard cock pushing away any resistance. The friction from her thrusts heating up the mix of pre, sperm, and sweat coating your balls and making you moan out as she slaps her heavy sack up against yours. Instead of thrusting in a final time she pulls back and covers her cockhead with your lower flesh, spurting her burning hot glue directly onto your balls, each spurt from her cock making your package plump up as though you were a balloon. "Oh yes~, this is wonderful my dears, your nasty throbbing cocks on my awful, disgusting package~." Your cock now freely leaking pre as the ghostly futa floats back into the crowd, another coming in to take her place.
	Before she can even line things up you thrust forward, slapping your now gigantic sack up against her cock, making your whole body shiver in pleasure. "Please punish your mistress' horrible large ballsack! Punish her for daring to grow such a nasty thing on a perfect ladies' body!" She grabs your sack before you can do it again and she gets right into sliding her delectable cock in your cleavage. Each thrust from her cock makes your nerves explode with pleasure, if it weren't for your two ladies holding you up you would have crumpled to the floor. The loose foreskin of this sisters cock sends her pre flying everywhere, speckles of it landing on your face even. Her own package, that is starting to rival the size that yours used to be, going into a fervor to produce more and more pre, which is sent flying as her foreskin rubs along your hyper-sensetive ballsack. Every time she slaps her balls up against your own you have to tense your entire body not to come, the pleasure of her burning cock in your ball-cleavage wiping out any thoughts you can scramble together. She continues to thrust messily into you, starting to pick up speed as her cock hardens, your own starting to harden as well. Your ghastly sister starting to slouch as she fervently slams into your sack, the force of her rutting sending your flesh quivering throughout your body, and your ballsack continues to grow tight as more cum gets packed up inside of you. When she finally blasts a load of burning hot cum onto you, your own orgasm arrives as well, your stupidly large cock sticking straight up into the air and firing your ectoplasm all over you and your beauties. 
	A lewd musky rain of sexual fluid coating you, your crowd of ghosts, and even the nearby trees. Your package begins to grow sore as you constantly pump cum into the air, it landing down around you with thick thuds, you can hear your cock working to push all that delicious and smelly cum out of you. A deep ache continues to grow as you cum harder than you ever have, your eyes rolling into the back of your head so you can't even make out the globs of your own ejaculate that land all over you, coating yourself in a greenish glowing liquid. It feels like an hour, maybe two, but it finally ends, your package deflated but still ridiculously large and your cock now hanging from your crotch, its size intimidating even when soft. Slowly your ghosts return to you, feeding you the jism that landed on them before they leave, forcing you to taste your own smelly cum. And by the time they're all gone, your stomach has a bulge and you struggle to hold down the queasy feeling of having eaten nothing but your own thick cum.