Overcharging Magic and Fucking Misconduct

Luke mentally considered his ‘Magical Phantom Pregnancy’ spell as Aphrodite presented her sexy heart-shaped ass. If he cast it … it would instantly transform her into a 9month pregnant version of herself. The ‘Magical Phantom Pregnancy’ spell would change the memories of everyone who knew the goddess for the past 9 months. People would get false memories of Aphrodite getting pregnant months ago. And no one except for Luke would notice the false pregnancy never coming to an end.

“Well Come On!” Aphrodite chided.

“Here we go,” Luke thought as he grabbed Aphrodite’s hips.

Just as Luke’s dick entered his lover’s vagina, he cast his spell.

“Aw, that tickles,” Aphrodite said with a giggle.

Just then Luke’s own voice chimed in his head.

Warning! - Spell failed. The target of your spell has resisted ‘Magical Phantom Pregnancy’.

Be Advised - Commit more mana to the spell to overcome any resistance.

The instant message registered in his mind just as Aphrodite spoke up.

“Try again. I lowered my magical defenses. But make sure to empower your spell,” Aphrodite said pushing her ass back further impaling herself on Luke’s rod.

Luke tried casting again. But suddenly got a similar message in his head.

Warning! - Spell failed. The target of your spell has resisted ‘Magical Phantom Pregnancy’.

Be Advised - Commit more mana to the spell to overcome any resistance.

Be Advised! - Your Target has divine power. Commit more mana to overcome her divine defenses.

Luke shook his head from the second instant message.

“Still … didn’t … work. You … godlings … are … so weak … it’s … cute. Try just … a little … harder,” Aphrodite said working her hips.

Annoyed, Luke gripped his lover tight.

“You really want to taste my spell that badly? Take this!” Luke thought in frustration.

Luke Smith the level 28 Life Wizard flooded his next spell with mana from his recent ascension. Luke’s mental voice chimed in his head again. But this time it gave multiple warnings.

Warning! - Your ‘Magical Phantom Pregnancy’ has been empowered.

Warning!! - Using additional mana will corrupt/mutate the spell’s effects.

Warning!!! - ‘Magical Phantom Pregnancy’ has been overcharged.

Ignoring all the mental warnings, Luke continued to angrily charge his spell while also continuing to fuck Aphrodite.

“Luke … that’s enough ‘Life Energy’ … Luke stop empowering your spell … LUKE!” Aphrodite said as she stopped moving her hips.

Again, Luke’s subconscious mind attempted to warn Luke, but he blocked it out.

“LUKE THAT’S TOO MUCH!” Aphrodite yelled trying to turn around.

The goddess tried to pull away. But unfortunately for her, she was held fast by strong hands and a giant engorged dick.

“Shit! Shit! Shit!” Aphrodite thought as she tried to rebuild her magical defenses.

Aphrodite’s hip bones were beginning to sting in Luke’s vice-like grip.

“LUKE! THAT HURTS!” Aphrodite thought into Luke’s head.

That broke Luke’s concentration and he released his overcharge spell.

“AW FUCK!” Aphrodite said as 3,000 units of ‘Soul Energy’ flooded into her body.

Luke felt a burning pain in his chest as he spent a mountain of mana. A moment later all that energy exploded into the ‘Magical Phantom Pregnancy’ spell.

The familiar signs of pregnancy expansion suddenly excited Luke. He felt his partner’s ass cheeks grow pumper as her hips flared even wider. The sensation had Luke subconsciously bend over Aphrodite and start caressing her belly.

“WHaaat The!” is all the goddess could say before she was overwhelmed.

Aphrodite the Goddess of Love came as her abdomen surged outward. Simultaneously Aphrodite’s vagina walls constricted. That pushed Luke over the edge. He subsequently shot cum like a fire hose.

“That’s the stuff,” Luke whispered as he came. While his lover magically grew a large pregnant belly.

Unbeknownst to either demi-god, Celestia’s ‘Magical Phantom Pregnancy’ overcharge spell began mutating from its original design. Instead of just implanting memories in Aphrodite’s mind, it began drilling them deeper and deeper into her subconscious. The Goddess of Love was helpless as false memories became indistinguishable from real ones.

“Mmmm,” Aphrodite cooed as new memories flashed in her mind.

• Shopping at the Sunny Day Mall.
• Trying on clothes at Rebecca’s store.
• Meeting Luke and asking him on a date.
• Inviting Luke back to her human apartment.
• Fucking his brains out.
• Finding out she was pregnant.
• Luke’s joy at the news.
• His doting affection.
• Their constant lovemaking.

As Aphrodite’s mind was being reprogrammed, everyone that knew her for the past 9 months was magically attacked. Rebecca’s worries about Luke’s ‘Phantom Pregnancy’ spell came true. Mortals and demi-gods all around the world were assaulted by false memories. Fortunately, Aphrodite didn’t personally know any high-level casters. Therefore, no mortals recognized their memories change. Multiple gods however knew their minds were being attacked and rejected the false memories. Some of the most powerful gods actually explored the new memories and learned of Aphrodite’s false pregnancy and of her false baby daddy.

As the spell finished transforming Aphrodite’s body and mind, only Luke and a few other demigods knew what just happened.

It took a few moments for Luke to recover, longer still for Aphrodite. But when she came two, she wasn’t herself anymore. She was someone new. A mix of the old Goddess of Love conjoined with her false life with Luke.

“My my, we sure made a mess of things,” Aphrodite said looking past her milk-laden breasts and large baby bump.

The floor was covered in milk and cum.

“Luke dear were in public. I told you … when I use my ‘Fuck Time’ to not make a mess,” Aphrodite said pulling herself free of Luke.

“Sorry, I got … carried away,” Luke said as he took stock.

Everyone (Keyleth, Samantha, Sabrina, Bones, Nightmare-Moon, Dr. Blood, and Ares) was still frozen in the Great British Baking Show tent. Luke’s Mount Olympus cake was about to be cut into by the God of War.

“Let’s clean up. I need to return to judging. I have already spent too much mana on freezing time,” Aphrodite said before clicking her tongue.

At that, all the mess disappeared, and her robes returned.

“Right!” Luke said following her lead and redressing with his ‘Arcane Dresser’ ability.

Luke couldn’t help but stare at Aphrodite’s robes and how they hug tightly on her new heavily pregnant figure.

“Ready, One, Two, Three,” Aphrodite said before clicking her tongue.

Ares cut into the final cake before serving Aphrodite a slice. Luke covertly looked around. No one seemed to notice the change in Aphrodite’s figure.

“In the clear,” Luke thought with a mental sigh.

“I was half worried my level 20 women would have resisted the memory shift,” Luke thought smiling at his tutors.

Samantha noticed Luke’s gaze and quickly nodded her head toward the judges.

“Oh right,” Luke thought turning his head back.

“Good Flavors. But a little dry. And the mountain is a little simple,” Ares said before giving a frown.

“I liked it. The creamy icing complements the sponge,” Aphrodite said before resting her hands atop her belly.

“You would like it,” Ares said knowing that his co-judge was carrying Luke’s baby.

“Thank you, Luke, please return to your station,” Aphrodite said happily.

“Thank You All for your baking. I want to go on record, that this was a total waste of time and mana. But please wait as my co-judge and I try to determine if Arch Sorcerer Sabrina Spellman or Demi-god Dr. Blood the Lich was the better baker,” Areas said annoyed.

With that, both judges disappeared. But before anyone could make a move the judges reappeared. Luke was about to wonder why they were back so soon when he remembered Aphrodite could freeze time.

“We Have Come to a Decision,” Ares shouted.

HOLT!

The tent suddenly shook like it was experiencing a mini earthquake. But just as quickly the tremors stopped.

“I DEEM THIS CONTEST INVALID!” A deep voice boomed.

Aphrodite and Ares both fell to one knee. While everyone else looked around in fear or confusion.

“Aphrodite, you have disqualified yourself as an impartial judge. I ban you from returning to your home pocket love dimension for 100 years. Please reflect on your misconduct,” the voice boomed.

Aphrodite winced but didn’t reply.

“Ares, I am pleased with your restraint. Your calm behavior has won you my favor. You may resume your hunting contests with the Egyptian Demi-god of War, Anhur. Please show restraint when hunting in the future,” the voice boomed.

“Thank You ‘Arbiter’,” Ares shouted.

“DISMISSED!” the voice boomed.

Both judges disappeared from the baking tent. A long moment passed in silence as everyone was still too confused or scared to speak.