Nexus Effect

Ch.106

“So I don’t need my collar. I have my normal form able to scale up to my true size of 20 feet tall, I have my...beast form which I don’t want to reveal for fear you all might be terrified and my other form you saw when I became an even larger giantess on that island out there.” Twilight summarized for me and the others she felt needed to be made fully aware of her new capabilities. That said; Penny, Urta, Yola and I. The others could be informed through us later.

“That super-giantess form is likely an anthropomorphic modular space station like Nora and Yola.” Penny commented from next to her gray and white sister, the two looking like normal fluffy anthro vixens thanks to their advanced membranes. Urta was living up being ‘back to her birthday suit’ and was naked as often as she could manage, which was a lot considering this house was okay with nudity so long as sexual acts were kept to the bedrooms with closed doors.

“Which makes sense, since you are so interested in designing and building things along with your desire to make friends. What better way than to play host to them while you build things?” Urta asked rhetorically and we all nodded at the oddly suitable alt Twilight obtained, aside from the reported beast form, which was different from Yola and I’s admittedly beastly ship forms.

“My thoughts exactly. I’ve designed several of the ships the Empire’s contractors use for our non-combat units such as the Sweepers. I’d like to actually have a hand in building something like that personally.” Twilight beamed at the idea as she rubbed her stomach.

“Wait, you were pregnant right?” Yola asked and everyone paused before Twilight nodded and now looked down at her boobshelf while she cradled her muscular tummy.

“Yes. I’m carrying a brood of my friend and lover Hermais’ little hellions. It was centuries since I’d been pregnant and I wanted to experience it again. Also, we have a rotating system where one alicorn bears the children of one draconequus. There’s a delicate balance between Chaos and Order to achieve Harmony so Harmonia is at her strongest. Alicorns are Order and draconequus are Chaos. We discovered having us breed together results in children who embody Harmony and help keep the universe stable just by living.” Twilight let her belly bloat a bit into a proper pregnant swell and she cooed as she rubbed it.

“Hey mom.” Gidget randomly said as she entered the living room in her usual cheerleader clothes and patted Twilight’s womb. “Hey little me, you’re gonna marry a wonderful gal.” Gidget then continued on to the kitchen while we processed that.

“She’s...oh no. She takes too much after her aunt Eris. At least she’s responsible with her time travel magic it seems.” Twilight mewled and looked at her beautiful cybertronian draconequus daughter, that I now realized was the case. Sneaky Gidget! Managing to hide your Spark from me! It would also explain why she’s so brainy despite her ditziness if Twilight is her mom!

“I’m retired from Aunt Eris’s Time Squad. I’m where I need to be in relevant space-time and changing it further would endanger reality, so I’ve had my connection to the Time-Turner cut. I’m good with that since I’ve got Chrys.” Gidget said as she retrieved a few cans of Argent Fizz and cracked one before chugging it down.

“Gods, talking about kids.” Urta sighed as she rubbed her belly. “Hm, how many days since I last sired a brood?”

“No clue sis, but c’mon, you’re eternally pregnant. Isn’t that enough?” Penny asked with a pout.

“Please, I haven’t had my cock properly worshiped in months.” Urta sighed letting her black massive horsecock and balls out with a mischievous grin.

“Urta, please be professional. I know you’re not the Empress anymore, but we’re having a serious discussion.” Twilight chided her fellow Princess and the vixen sighed before her male organs withdrew. “Thank you. Now then, I’ll need to contact Marrow and-.”

“I’m home!” Marrow called from the foyer and I checked the clock. Hm, she’s a little early, it’s only 4pm. Must’ve been an early day at the office. “Oh! Welcome to our home Princess Twilight. Have my wives and guests been accommodating?” Marrow asked as she strode into the living room, her professional silver business suit with her red and gold ceremonial Imperial Governance robes over them swished as she approached.

“Oh, yes. Quite so. I was about to say I need to tell you about my change in species.” Twilight said as she raised her right hand and pointed to her glowing purple optics.

“Oh, alright. So long as you’re okay with it.” Marrow casually nodded in acknowledgement of the situation and then playfully quirked her brow at me. “So, you have any dastardly plans to convert anyone else here, Nora?”

“I didn’t plan anything! I wanted to check and see if she was okay after she mentioned over 70 percent of her body was synthetic. Then I fainted from running low on Argent after the shock wore off.” I huffed indignantly at my wife. “Regardless, she’s here to enjoy a vacation. Then even when she’s working again, she’ll be doing it from here and then from the Normandy once the ship is upgraded and ready for further duty.”

“Good to know, I’ll report all of this tomorrow morning. Now then, I think tonight was taquito night? Where are you going to be getting us all so many taquitos, Gidget?” Marrow asked the Cybertronian draconequus, who had handed Twilight and I cans of Argent Fizz.

“I have them done already and being kept warm!” *Whirr-whoo-chi-che-chit!* Gidget turned into some sort of vending machine that dinged and deployed a previously-hidden drawer stuffed to the brim with steaming taquitos! “Come and get ‘em!”

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“I’m not fat…” Vinnie whispered to herself as she looked herself over in the mirror while pinching her muscular thicc thighs and frowning at the bit of skin she could manage to get instead of firm muscle resisting her fingers. “I’m not…” Vinnie mewled as she turned around, having to pull her knee length extra fluffy and almost golden tail out of the way to look at an ass she would kill for and she had it. “I don’t remember my ass being this nice…”

She decided she wanted some alone time today and Brennie went with some of the others to check out Twilight’s new Space Station form’s interior. Vinnie was feeling odd again, so she hurried to her room after breakfast and discovered her fur had become more golden and she seemed to radiate with an energy beyond a pregnant glow, but could easily be mistaken for one taken to extremes. She looked fucking hot and she was starting to worry.

“What are you doing to me?” Vinnie mewled in a mixture of excitement and concern as she rubbed her womb tattoo and shivered at the tingles it sent into her core. Maybe it was time to go male for once. She took a steadying breath and then watched herself in the mirror. She...she wasn’t changing. “O-okay then. I can, I can live with that, but what is happening to me?”

Vinnie looked into her bright blue optics, wondering when her new mechanical eyes had returned to her natural color, but with a golden accent to them. She jolted away when suddenly Lady Death was in the mirror, smiling lecherously. “You bitch! You didn’t warn me about this!”

“.” Lady Death silently giggled and shook her head as she spoke, filling Runner with a mixture of dread, relief and a sense of betrayal.

“So, what? You want me to be your counterpart then? Not just a visiting Goddess of Death? What about my male form?! Why is almost becoming a Gore Nest Broodmother enough to warrant me being stuck as my sinfully sexy female form?” Vinnie demanded from Lady Death, who had the gall to toss the Life Aspect her way after her counterpart just resigned suddenly!

“.” Lady Death shrugged with a sheepish smile and Vinnie sighed.

“I know the female body is synonymous with Life, but still…” Runner liked the option of being either male or female. Sure, being female was her preferred state, but she was born male and didn’t want to lose it forever. This would help explain her recent obsession with breeding being so overpowering and even plotting to try and take Fertility to share with Brennie.

“.” Lady Death spoke and then vanished, leaving Vinnie staring at her beautiful self once more.

“Hopefully temporary, huh? Who the Hell could possibly take the role if I am now hosting Death and Life together? Ugh…” Vinnie grumbled, but then softly smiled and pet her radiant golden tail and gave a bounce on her paws to cause her hefty chest to bounce, sloshing and jiggling as she bit her lip. “The benefits are really nice though~.”

[1001100 01101001 01101110 01100101]

“So this is what we look like inside?” I asked Yola as we toured the inside of Twilight’s space station body. She was lying in the sun on the island where I’d spent a couple of years as a breeding factory due to convenience.

“From the data I pulled from the ‘totally secret and not to be seen’ files on Project Nexus, yes. Twilight’s interior design is quite similar to ours.” Yola informed me and I ran my hand along the smooth metal walls that were semi-glossy. “She likely can even turn into a contained shipyard like us if she wanted, it’s not a different alt so much as it is an extension of this one.”

“That is interesting to know.” Twilight said over intercom, letting me know that when I spoke to anyone inside of me, they were in fact hearing it from my own intercom. I didn’t hear myself, so I half-thought it was like I was projecting my thoughts or something. “I will refrain from trying that however. I want to enjoy my time off, not spend it working.”

“My concern is that she’s pregnant while in the form. Does Transforming risk the babies?” Brennie brought up, having decided to join us inside of Twilight for the tour. They’d known each other for a long time, she was likely worried for her friend’s well-being. Also, Vinnie was clearly uncomfortable with whatever was happening with her. Brennie seemed to be giving her space.

“It is fairly unusual for a Proto-hatcher to Transform while the Protoform is under construction. However, it isn’t unheard of. It was said Solus Prime could change between alts while carrying just fine, there is no reason another Cybertronian couldn’t.” Bumblebee exposited for our ease of mind as we entered the canteens, which should be in Twilight’s breasts. The signage, very helpful by the way, identified which canteen was which breast too.

“Uh, really?” Ghost asked curiously as we approached the serving line. It was unmanned, but there were shuttered panels on the wall over the counters along with self-service spigots for liquid meals as well as food trays and cups. Twilight is so nice and orderly, even inside her body. “Wait, they have Raspberry Rage flavor Argent Fizz?! I thought that stuff wasn’t out for a few more months!”

“What? I have an unreleased product? I mean, I tried the taste test of it. It was really tangy and enjoyable so I gave it my approval. Maybe my body can replicate things I’ve eaten and drank before?” Twilight theorized and I touched the order pad. The list was...whoa. That is a long list. Thank Primus it has a search function. Why didn’t anyone inside me tell me about this? They did mention my endless milk, but that was expected. It would explain why they didn’t get any shipments of supplies...I must’ve been eating them! Sneaky!

“Raspberry Rage? Where did they get that idea?” Brennie questioned as she went up to it and filled a cup with the stuff. Giving it a taste test, her eyes went wide in amazement before drinking some more. “Mm~!”

“Oh yeah, I’m having some of that!” Ghost declared as he dispensed a cup of the pink-tinged chilled Argent.

“You have a spell checker in your search bar?!” I asked incredulously because I misspelled ‘falafel’ and it even had a chibi Twilight in a sexy librarian getup and glasses wagging her finger at me while using a pointer with the other hand to point out the mistake.

“Did you just misspell inside of me?!” Twilight demanded dangerously and I gulped.

“And what would you do?” Yola chuckled.

“My system has informed me of the mistake. Time for a lesson on the importance of pronunciation in clarifying the-.”

[20...Minutes...Later…]

“Thank you.” Yola chuckled attentivly while the rest of us banged our heads on tables or in Brennie’s case, took a nap through it all. It was easy to forget sometimes that Yola was originally just a collection of data keeping programs. This just reminded me of that. “That was a very informative lecture on the nuanced length of syllables depending on letter placement.”

“Oh thank gosh.” Brain hurty from too many long words in sound-triangles on head. “Anyway, yeah, you can replicate anything you’ve eaten here. I guess the same goes for us. Do they have something similar to this in the Empire?”

“Not really. We’ve come close, very close, but if we could examine what our bodies do to achieve this, it could solve so many logistical issues like the freshness of food, abundance of food and how to make space stations more easily sustainable.” Twilight replied excitedly and I had a concerned thought.

“How much of what Nox and Nostradomus’s crews studied within us even reached the proper authorities? Especially if Princess Twilight Sparkle who was known for her intellect, didn’t get a single piece of data on us from those crews.” I asked worriedly and Brennie jumped to her paws while Twilight remained silent and Ghost looked angry alongside Bumblebee.

“That sounds fishy sis. I don’t like it.” Yola shivered at the violating thought that our crews, people we’d come to respect and appreciate over the time we had them, had betrayed us in some way.

“I’m gonna go order this to be looked into immediately. You all keep going without me. This is why we Argentines are autonomous!” Brennie snarled and hurried out of the cafeteria.

“I’m going to the can!” Ghost called out from near the public restrooms that were directly across the hall from the paired cafeterias and I blinked. Ghost still had to use the toilet? Why didn’t the rest of us?

“That’s why I don’t want to have a Beast alt. The drawbacks of mimicking organics that closely aren’t worth it.” Bee commented as he shook his head, his long ears similar to ours wiggling.

“I think I might have to sometime then, since I do have a Beast alt.” Twilight informed us and I hoped she wouldn’t need to do that in this alt, because having to dispose of that much waste was a messy business...

“Twilight, you have a, um ‘private entertainment’ option in there and it's not at all safeguarded.” Ghost informed us as he left the bathroom while shaking his hands to further air-dry them.

“Wait, did you use it?” I asked him curiously, because he wasn’t in there for long.

“Heck no. If I need to get off I’m gonna handle it-mmph! N-none of your business!” Ghost caught himself, his face flushed red at almost admitting to masturbating to his mothers. It’s okay Ghost, everyone faps.

“What? Why would I have something like that?” Twilight asked in absolute casual curiosity. I’m kinda curious about what normal public restrooms in the Empire look like now.

“That isn’t important, what matters is that we finish exploring you, which includes the ladies room.” Yola pointed out to us and I nodded before following her in.

[1001100 01101001 01101110 01100101]

“So you’re a Goddess of Life right now, along with your normal Aspect of Death?” Slayer asked Vinnie over a holo-call at the meeting table since she felt it important to inform her siblings of her situation even if she was on vacation.

“Yep. Which is why I’m looking more and more like an anthro version of a classical Greek Goddess with the radiant glow and the absolutely inexplicable hair.” Vinnie replied as she petted her knee-length extra poofy wolf tail that shined like each strand was a thread of spun gold. The rest of her fur was similar, but her tail was the most radiant.

“So does it affect whatever alt forms you have?” Collateral asked curiously and Vinnie shrugged. “Right, vacation.” Vinnie smiled sheepishly as she twitched her bunny ears that had tufts on the ends that made them look bigger and longer. “Sis, you are fucking beautiful.”

“Aw, thanks Col.” Vinnie blushed as she smiled genuinely at the praise. Slayer knew she had more-than-platonic feelings for all of them, so he could only wonder how happy she really was.

“But are you still good to help fight Hell? You don’t have aversions to ending any form of life?” Pillar asked in concern and Vinnie was clearly about to deny such an issue, when she winced.

“Guh! Uh-oh. Um...if they’re monsters bent on annihilating all other life? No twinge, so no baseless or ruthless slaughter of non-demons or non-evil entities. Great, I’m a D&D Lawful Stupid Paladin~! I’m the team mom now!” Vinnie lamented and everyone else chuckled. If anyone could have the role, it was her. Sure, she wasn’t a murderer, but she was still one of the people who tended to root out spies. Guess they’ll have to ask Cocoa for help there more often.

“Well, at least you found this out when you’re not on duty. As a heads-up, we got word that Brennie has decided to suddenly head an investigation into violations against Nora and Yola by Imperial agents. So, good luck reeling her in if she goes too far.” Slayer grumbled and Vinnie whined at her sister deciding to interrupt her time off.

“Oh well. Brennie is Brennie. She can deal with it on her own, I’m sure. I’m gonna go down to the beach and get some sun, you four keep Hell on their toes.” Vinnie hung up and Slayer then looked between the other three at the table.

“So. Anyone having powerful urges beyond their usual? No sudden obsessions, idle thoughts that distract too much? New bodily features beyond the obvious?” Slayer probed and the brothers shook their heads. “Good, because by all that is Good in this universe, I swear, if another of you is benched at this point in time, I will personally force you to watch a looped video of Isabelle crying.” The brothers all paled. “Now then, let's move on from Barbados.”