Nexus Effect

Ch.128

“So they hired Star Wolf. Well...at least we can have faith Katina won’t fall to the initial invasion scheme of the Aparoids.” I stated on the bright side, while also hoping my faith in Star Wolf’s capabilities wasn’t misplaced. I may like Wolf and his team, but hopefully their losing streak to Star Fox is simply due to the fact that in those cases they were the villains and thus needed to lose.

“As much as I don’t like it, at least we’re still on the job. Any ideas about Fichina?” Fox questioned me and I went down memory lane again.

“They’re sabotaging the massive weather control system being tested on Fichina, which is a success by the way, so that they can hide their building military force in the blizzards.” At least, I assume that’s the case since for all I know, Pigma won’t have had time to steal the Aparoid Core and flee to Fichina to be the MacGuffin for why the story is progressing as it was.

Already things have gone off the rails, so I have no way of knowing how relevant any of my foreknowledge could possibly be. “So, deal with the weather problem, got it.” Fox summarized while going over the tactical data that President Pepper gave them, my input quickly allowing him to come to the same conclusion without having to examine it too long. “That is the most sensible thing to do. Alright everyone, it’ll be a few days for us to double-back to reach Fichina, so relax until we arrive.”

“Hm, so what do you want to do, Yola, Tali?” I asked my loved ones, particularly the ones who share in my technical prowess and tinkering habits.

“I would actually like to get to work on things around here. Tali’s been helping Slippy, but with you and I added on, we could have the Arwings updated to be more readily serviceable before we reach Fichina.” Yola stated and Tali nodded eagerly. She enjoyed tinkering with us, so this would be fun for all of us, including Slippy who’d taken to Tali like they were best friends.

“Yeah, that sounds like fun.” I chuckled, smacking their bums before following Slippy.

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“Oh good gosh! Twelve times?!” Juneau gasped and panted, holding her cum-stuffed condom-shielded womb that looked as if she was about to pop with six puppies as she vented heat with her tongue lolling to the side, her breasts jiggling and shaking with each heavy breath. “Oh~...do all the guys where you’re from fuck like this?” Juneau asked as she weakly looked back at him, still pinned on his lap the way she was, she couldn’t exactly move while impaled.

“You could say that.” Hunter answered with a huff as he tried to rein in the fuck-hungry beast that was his usually restrained and tempered libido. This universe may not be overflowing with sexual energy like his second home dimension, but Juneau was a beautiful gal and he had been avoiding sexual thoughts to the point of not even masturbating for the week he’d been hanging out with her.

“If I didn’t want to leave my current life behind before, fuck do I want to now. Holy shit.” Juneau huffed and puffed as she leaned back against him. “Unf...if you didn’t have that fancy condom, I would be so pregnant now.”

“I always keep some on me.” Hunter chuckled as he rubbed her big belly. “Though you would’ve looked even more sexy pregnant~.” He purred, nuzzling Juneau’s cheek.

“*whimper*D-don’t tempt me...I always hoped to find a good mate and have puppies, but I don’t think now is a good time.” Juneau simpered and then shivered as an aftershock orgasm struck her. “F-fu~ck...just having you knotted to me and full of your cum is getting me off…”

“That’s just because you’re overloaded and the mods make sex even better.” Hunter informed her as he tried to will himself into calming down, but Juneau’s flexing cunt was making that difficult. “I can’t dismount if you don’t let me.”

“Fuck that, stay in me. I want to feel you go soft inside me.” Juneau panted lustfully, then grunted as another weak orgasm shook her. “Mm~...so much better than any of my boyfriends. None of them could compare to this in any way. Then there’s the incredible guy who comes with this incredible dick.” She licked her chops and reached behind her to hug his neck and head into hooking around her throat, where he sniffed her pheromones deeply.

“Hm~, I’m glad to have pleased you better than those lousy exes of yours.” Hunter growled lustfully as he groped her breasts and tried not to hump his knotted cock in her, that would just start the vicious cycle all over again.

“To be fair to them, it’s not like they-.” The front door opened and closed. “H-holy shit, who-fuck. Get out of me and...shit, I can’t...Hunter, I have a blaster in the closet.” Juneau hissed moments before staggering boots stormed down the hall and the door opened to reveal a brawny male husky who was definitely Juneau’s brother. “S-Sitka?! Get the fuck out of my house!”

“Bwuh? Sis? Ain’t yous on Zoness?” The reekingly drunk husky man slurred in confusion at the sight of his bigger, brawnier, bustier sister with a bloated belly butt-bonded to some dude on her bed. “When’d yew git back?”

“That doesn’t fucking matter! Get out of my room!” Juneau snarled and began actually barking at him and he whined as he put his hands over his ears and literally retreated with his tail between his legs. “Fucking sleep it off on the couch, you jackass!”

“I’m not impressed.” Hunter stated with loathing for the very simple mind of the man Juneau had just literally barked out of her room. He was like those empty jar-heads back on Zoness. Even if it wasn’t intentional, this dimension’s Celestia needs a swift kick to the cunt for this.

“Say hello to what I have to deal with around here. My brother is a perfect example of the ice-brained machismo you can get from the men in this region of Katina. None of them have a lick of creative or complex thought to them. He’s drunk, so his buddies must’ve dropped him off here since his favorite tavern is halfway up the mountain and my parents have no patience for his drunken ass. I don’t either, but I’m supposed to be gone. Assholes.” Juneau huffed and then sighed. “Great...ruined an incredible evening.”

“I don’t know, I still haven’t gone down. I could go for another round if you think you need it.” Hunter offered, unconcerned for her elasticity since she’d taken so well to the mods.

“Please? It would cheer me-up~!” Juneau squealed as Hunter began gyrating again.

“Make sure to scream nice and loud, have your brother suffer.” Hunter smiled cruelly at his idea of revenge for Juneau.

“Oh yes! Ah! Fuck! Right there~!” Juneau played along, fighting laughter as she wailed in pleasure repeatedly. Hopefully that asshole was getting traumatized from hearing his sister have wild sex.

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“Are you sure you don’t want any sex-related boons?” Aliata asked in disappointment. Oikonny had since the initial wish, wished for an idol of Wiatr that would imbue fertility upon the land within miles of where it was placed, then wished for an amplifier that, along with the temple he’d ordered his people to build, would spread the effect across Venom as a whole given enough time. Now he was wishing for a means for his people’s newfound wealth to be properly harvested, since this local variant of Argent was completely unknown to his people.

“I’m quite sure, Aliata. I’m afraid I do not find reproduction or even the act of sexual intercourse to my liking. I know, unusual, but I fear it may have something to do with how my Uncle influenced my early years. He too had little love for anyone. I’m lucky I even have my cousin, Dash Bowman, who is my Uncle’s grandson.” Oikonny said as he looked down on Venom, the acidic yellow-orange-green planet already having some of the old subterranean colonies brought back online for people to start living in.

“But...you still promote it.” Aliata pointed out in bemusement. Oikonny was certainly a good choice for Wiatr’s foothold in this universe, but he had no interest in the carnal Aspects of her creator. He accepted and understood that they were vital to life, but he himself sought neither personally. “I...could make an exception. Grant you this wish, but I could also help heal what your uncle did to you.”

“What my Uncle did is too terrible to heal. It wasn’t just me, but the whole system he changed with his madness. If you think you can, feel free to try. I won’t lie, I do miss the passion I still had when I was in my teens, but since then I’ve become cold and uninterested.” Oikonny sighed in nostalgia and Aliata granted the wish, somewhere in the Great Ape, a machine capable of purifying siphoned Argent appeared and then she huffed as she flew to his shoulder.

“Oof...that was a bit taxing. Now then, to help you, I’ll be helping myself. I am fueled by sexual energy. Is it okay if I try to refuel from you?” Aliata asked him and Oikonny blinked before shrugging. That made as much sense as her existence as a magical wish-granting fairy did.

“Very well, but I cannot guarantee you’ll succeed. If I fail to energize you, please seek one of my willing minions.” Oikonny informed the busty tiny fairy, wondering how it was she could hope to achieve something that the past several women he’d attempted to achieve satisfaction with couldn’t.

“Oh, ye of little faith. Wiatr’s Servants have our ways~.”

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“Why are you here?” Wolf grumbled with his face pressed into the countertop of his room’s private minibar.

“Because you got mind-fucked by an entity that hasn’t bothered to manifest in your universe properly in what I’m betting is forever.” Lois casually replied from his bed, where she’d taken up residence and was even playing with a handheld video game console that made slashing noises accompanying orchestral music.

“I’m not a pup. Take your pity and fuck off.” Wolf growled, but didn’t move to remove her from his room. He did jolt upright when suddenly she was behind him, pressing her breasts into the back of his neck as she wrapped her arms around his chest.

“Mm~, sure. You’re not a pup, but I just wanna pet and hug you like one anyway~.”

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“Sister I-Tia! I told you to leave panties on the door if you were going to be up to these things!” Luna squeaked as she whirled around, looking away from where her sister and said sister’s husband had paused in the middle of lovemaking.

“I told you to, mm, knock!” Celestia huffed when Discord went straight back to pleasuring her with his tail up her quim and his penis in her ass. He was on a ‘break’ from keeping an eye on Fortuna and of course chose to spend that break with his wife, like a good husband.

“Aw, but that takes away the fun of seeing Lulu all flustered! She needs to relax. Oh! I know! Mac should be home right now, I’ll send her to him!” Before Luna could protest, Discord snapped his fingers and she squeaked at the sight of Big Mac in his apartment, in the midst of stroking his massive canine cock and they froze.

“Uh...heya Luna. Um...I’m a bit indisposed…” The russet-furred boxer blushed.

“...Curse you, Discord. Whatever. On your back, Mac. I have some frustrations to unleash.”

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“Mm~ Fox~! Ah...w-where did this, ah, come from~?” Krystal panted, looking back at her mate as he thrust into her doggy style, having grabbed her and dragged her to bed for a vigorous session of passionate sex that had caught her entirely by pleasant surprise. Thank gosh she’d become more elastic or his 16-inch long and arm-thick dick would’ve split her in half!

“Unf, I, hng, don’t know! It’s like some lid on my lust just burst open! Is it breeding season?! Did we lose track of our body clocks again?!” Fox panted, but didn’t stop slamming his knot against Krystal’s lube-leaking vulvae, sending her huge b-ball boobs slapping into her arms.

“A-at least you-oh~! H-had the presence of mind to use a condom~!” Krystal squealed as she came, squirting her fem-cum back onto Fox’s coconut-sized balls moments before he groaned and slammed his knot into her, sending her into a second, even more potent orgasm and she crashed face and tits first into her bed as Fox poured his passion into her. “Ah...ah…”

“Having fun?” Urta purred when she groped Fox’s spunk bunkers while pressing into his back. “I knew something was going on when I sensed my wife’s aura. Someone established her in this dimension or at least has begun properly establishing her.”

“H-hey, Urta.” Fox moaned before feeling a cock on his back as Urta moved to grope Krystal. “Holy-I thought Sunset was making things up about that!” Fox yelped at seeing the massive horsedick and balls attached to Urta’s groin, which were easily double Fox’s respective sizes.

“Nope and I’m horny.” Urta huffed as she moved under the two of them and pressed her cock to Krystal’s still stuffed pussy.

“Ahn! N-no! I’ll break! I’ll tear! I’ll-ahn~!” Krystal screamed in pleasure as her vagina somehow stretched and almost hungrily engulfed Urta’s flare and began pulling her in. “Guh~! So much cock~!” Krystal screamed and Fox was suddenly engulfed in hot wet slime. He lost control of his body as Urta encompassed him and began fucking Krystal with him.

“Good thing Fox was using one of our brands of condoms, because we’re going to fill you so much Krystal, we might break that condom!” Urta declared with her voice mixing with Fox’s voice and both Fox and Krystal had no objections to this new situation.

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“You feel different?” I asked my sister as I paused in my process of converting one of the custom-size fittings on the hull of the Arwing we were working on into a more standardized one that System Dynamics used on their latest production model of fighters.

“A little.” Yola huffed as she was doing something similar with building an in-atmosphere ejector seat based on the designs for said latest production model of fighter since Slippy didn’t have ejector seats for his custom Arwings. “Like some of my libido seems to have come back.”

“Same here. I’m feeling a bit flush.” Tali admitted and Slippy warily looked us over.

“Uh...you three can go work that off if you need to.” The nervous amphibian suggested and I waved him off.

“No, I don’t want to fall into our usual habits. I want to actually do something productive instead of just hanging out with you guys or having wild sex.” I declared to them intently, because I can have sex anytime or failing that, masturbate with my own tentacles. When will I ever get another opportunity to work on Arwings?

“That’s a fair point.” Yola nodded and Tali was about to speak, but she paused.

“Um...hm. Jun would actually like it if he let us do custom artwork on the hulls of the finished Arwings, is that okay? If so, any suggestions?” Tali asked Slippy, who hummed.

“Well...I never considered us bothering to paint our ships. Check with Peppy and the others. I’m okay with it, but I wouldn’t know what to have mine look like.” Slippy replied and Tali nodded, running her fingers through both mine and Yola’s fingers before she went to go speak to people on her data-son’s behalf. “I don’t get it. I care about ROB, because he’s been with us forever, but how can an AI be so alive that their creator feels like they’re a parent?”

“You’re speaking to an AI and an LI. Sis was originally organic, I was created by Tali’s ancestors. I learned how to live from sis. Do either of us look artificial to you, Slippy?” Yola asked Slippy with a mixture of hope and worry.

“H-huh? I...never thought of that. You’re both so alive I couldn’t even consider you not being people. Hm...maybe if ROB had more processing power…” Slippy mused and I snapped my metal fingers in front of his face.

“Yeah, uh, don’t. ROB is a custodian robot. If you give him too much power and freedom without proper training or heuristics to work around logic faults, he could accidentally decide to kill you all in the belief it would spare you suffering or something. We had something similar happen back home that for hundreds of thousands of years culled all space-faring life in the galaxy every 50,000 years.” I warned the green guy, who jumped at the info.

“Yikes! No wonder dad told me to leave software programming to the specialists. At least when it comes to complex programs like AI. So, hm...actually. I have a request. I would like to have permission to tour and examine EDI. She’s a ship from beyond our universe, there is so much I could learn just from having a look around.” Slippy asked us and we blinked in bemusement.

“Why not ask Penny since she’s the commanding officer? Better yet, why not ask EDI?” Yola asked and I nodded.

“Because they told me you two were the ones I had to ask. Since you’re her parents and according to ‘Imperial’ law, I have to get permission from ‘blood or data’ relatives to examine the body of someone along with said person’s permission. Something about illegal modding?” Slippy shrugged and I blinked. That was actually a good measure to help prevent illegal gene or tech modding. I wonder how the Black Market get’s around that.

“Sure, I’m okay with it.” I looked at Yola, who nodded in agreement. “There you have it. Do you need a signature or…?”

“Nope, recorded it with my omni-tool. This thing is amazing!” Slippy cheered as he summoned a hardlight gauntlet and played back their consent.

“Welcome to the glories of being an engineer with a tool that’s good for pretty much anything.” Yola cheekily said before she pointed at the ejector seat. “Well, it’s done, just gotta replicate it six more times for all the Arwings you have here.”

“Thanks Yola. I’ll feel much better knowing my friends and I have a way to bail out more efficiently than jumping and praying if we’re in an atmosphere. Now if only I could get everyone to wear EVA helmets to go with their flight suits.” Slippy grumbled and went to continue working, but paused and facepalmed, which with his slippery mucus-moist skin, was very distinctly loud. “The Landmaster! I better get to work on it. I have a feeling we’ll need it on Fichina. The blizzards may stop Arwings, but they can’t stop an all-terrain battle tank!”

“Oh, right. Why did you go for wheels instead of treads on it?” I asked curiously, considering going from treads to wheels is a huge thing for something like a tank.

“Because the wheels are cooler and capable of faster movement since the new Landmaster uses G-Diffusion!” Slippy answered and I shrugged. That was fair enough.