Nexus Effect

Ch.133

“So, are we good?” Fox asked over the comms while we returned to the Great Fox once the Aparoid-infested generator was defeated and we quickly jerry-rigged me to power the weather control center until Slippy, Yola, Tali and numerous other tech-savvy folks quickly pieced the generator back together. I was tiredly floating into the hangar at the size of a car.

“I think so.” I groaned as I landed and squated tiredly, closing my optic to help rest my mind while several people began leaving me. Normally I’d be relishing the sensation, but with how power-hungry that weather control station is, I’m shocked that a mere hydrogen-fission reactor was enough to power it when I’m running off of nearly mystical Spark and Mass Effect drives.

“Not to rain on your parades everyone, but we have a situation. All hands report to the bridge before you go and crash in your rooms.” Peppy wearily told us over the intercom and I joined the others in groaning in despair.

“Just our luck, it’s always like this the moment a big contract comes our way.” Falco huffed as he jumped out of Mefi and the beautiful quarian Transformer shifted to follow him with Sunset and her wingman the changeling Autobot, Odonata, doing the same.

“Way I see it, that just means you’ll be flying us more often.” Odonata said and he didn’t even flinch when Sunset chuckled and slapped his rock-hard ass.

“Damn straight! Flying with you guys is like our Arwings, but paired with sex! Well, not literally, though I wonder~...” Sunset purred and Odonata wagged his brows at her. “Oh hell yeah.”

“Time for that later, Sunset. I sense whatever is going on it has Peppy rather stressed.” Krystal gently chided the lustful unicorn, who schooled her expression to one of seriousness.

“Can I please just go to my recharging berth?”I pleaded tiredly before transforming into my teeny-tiny self and then reluctantly sizing back into my usual size.

“It’s still called a bed, sis. We’re not like those bots from your memories. I would say yes, but the bridge is on the same level as the crew quarters anyway, so you might as well listen in first.” Yola kindly insisted and I whined even as she put my right arm over her shoulders and wrapped an arm around my back to half-push, half-carry me onward.

“But I’m so tired~...” I whined and allowed myself to be taken on the elevator, which I still think is stupid even if it’s being used to get my tired ass from the bottom of the ship to the top.

Once we had all assembled on the bridge, Peppy stopped his pacing and ran a hand down his face. “Alright...so Corneria has been invaded by the Aparoids and is now under occupation. The citizens have Rocked Out so they’re safe for now, but the Cornerian fleet is having trouble clearing out the infestation so they’re pulling resources from Katina now that it seems the Aparoid incursion on Katina has been resolved.”

“So we’re going there next, Peppy?” Fox asked and then blinked in surprise when Peppy shook his head.

“No, Fox. While Corneria has been invaded, the citizens are safe and President Pepper managed to Rock Out along with Celestia and the other executive officers. That said, their last standing orders are to be followed and that is to aid Star Wolf in apprehending Pigma. He was on Katina and stole an intact Aparoid Core Memory. That Core could be the key to finding the Aparoid Homeworld and striking a decisive blow against them.” Peppy informed everyone and even though I was tired, I stood straighter and nodded when people looked at me.

“Pigma is a fool and he’s done something that puts the whole system at risk. We need to find him and get the Core.” I affirmed to everyone and then I leaned more on my sister. “So...can I go to sleep now?”

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“Should’ve killed that swine instead of letting him leave.” Leon coldly intoned and Panther, who wasn’t part of the team when Wolf kicked both Pigma and Andrew off, scooted away from the chameleon at the cafeteria table of the carrier frigate.

“That’s not our way, Leon. I may regret not doing it, but I also would be an enormous hypocrite if we did.” Wolf defended his past decision from his SIC between bites of his cloned meat. “Besides, if I did that, I’m sure Andrew wouldn’t have even considered hiring us now.”

“I know he isn’t a topic anyone here likes talking about, but why did you kick him off the team? Andrew I get, he’s a hopeless dreamer, but Pigma is clearly a shifty sort and suited to piracy.” Panther questioned, the curiosity getting to the cat. Besides, it seemed that since he was now their target, it only seemed fair that he was now an open topic.

“Outright piracy, not the way we do things if I remember right?” Lois asked with a look at Wolf, who nodded. “I’ll bet he killed when it wasn’t necessary, stole more than reasonable and was just an all-around asshole to everyone.”

“Pretty much. Didn’t help that he along with Andrew were part of Andross’s deal for hiring us during the Lylat Wars. He betrayed Star Fox, getting James killed and I had no illusions he wouldn’t betray us too, so I got rid of him at the first sign of treachery.” Wolf snarled and accidentally bent his fork in his grip, then huffed and bent it back.

“I sense a deeper note there. You hated him for killing James?” Lois probed and Wolf paused.

“...James and I were rivals for years. We were often on opposite sides on jobs, much like how I am with Fox now. Hearing he was taken out by Pigma by betraying him appalled me. I’m still pissed about it. I’m glad Pigma’s given us this excuse, because I’m going to make him squeal before he dies.” Wolf declared before cleaning up his tray and leaving them on that dark note.

“Wolf has a rather unique sense of honor. He respected James McCloud. I did too, to be fair. However, I was able to quickly move on, this line of work is always dangerous. Wolf was able to look past it in favor of the job like the professional he is, but as he said; he still harbors great resentment towards Pigma for his actions.” Leon added his own two cents while looking directly at Gilda, who had remained oddly quiet the whole conversation.

“So don’t be a total bitch and I’m good. Got it.” Gilda then went back to her meal and Panther felt happier about his choice in what gang to run with. He was a romantic sort and Wolf’s roundabout sense of honor and his respect for the strong-willed and skilled was quite a magnet for interesting things.

“Just be ready to get sand in places you’d rather not have them. According to the navigator, we’re following Pigma towards Titania.” Lois warned them and perked up before pulling her face off, revealing that by this point the humble terrier of a janitor had turned into Lois entirely aside from the cybernetics. “Quickly! Put me in your cleavage!”

“O-okay.” The meek counterpart to Lois mewled and unzipped her jumpsuit-. “Yip!” Everyone gawked as giant honking tits the size of yoga balls dumped out of her utility jumpsuit, slamming the table and actually denting it with the sudden impact of hundreds of pounds of titflesh. “H-holy fuck! W-what is-?!”

“Just put me in-!” Lois demanded, but flinched when she was cut off.

“Mom!” An angry drunk woman slurred loudly and everyone looked to see a stumbling towering ten-foot-tall purple reptile with wings in skin-tight jeans and a crop top that hugged her beach-ball sized boobs. “Yew been gone-hic-too long! Lil sis is sad! Time to go home.”

“Ellie, I’m busy right now! I’m-put me down!” Lois shouted at the purple alien as she plucked the sapient mask from the overwhelmed wolfess’s hands.

“Uh, had hic, one of Wiatr’s bourbon potions too-hic. I want relief.” The reptile slurred as she shoved Lois on the former terrier and started dragging them away, unzipping her pants, a strong male odor coming from her.

“Uh...I’m not even going to bother trying to figure that one out.” Gilda shrugged and everyone nodded in agreement that nobody was to bother with wondering about the space dragon.

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“So, this is basically what you do in real life in your universe?” Juneau asked as she got a glory kill from a Mancubus to heal before going at an Unwilling with a chainsaw to get more ammo.

“More or less, yes.” Hunter answered with a nod.

“Kick-ass. At least you’re not a meathead like I assume this guy is.” Juneau gestured at the screen and Hunter shrugged it off.

“He’s considered an outcast. An anomaly they can’t trust.” Hunter reasoned with her and she tilted her head sideways.

“Why?” Juneau asked as she launched a grenade into a Cacodemon’s mouth.

“Because they don’t have control over him.” He answered.

“Oh, typical governmental bullshit. They don’t trust what they can’t control.” Juneau huffed angrily and Hunter nodded his head in agreement.

“So I’m guessing your government may not like us?” Hunter finally asked.

“It’s as you said; you guys are an anomaly. While I have my doubts about the Cornerian Government, they’re not against accepting help. Just don’t expect them to appreciate it for long.” Juneau reminded him once more that the entire reason that she was interested in him is because he was a complex person with depth and character. His title in her mind of being a god-in-the-sack was just a second consideration both to Hunter’s humor and pride.

“Right, I understand.” Hunter sighed since he may have to reconsider whether to talk with the Cornerians or the Venomians.

“I hope you do, because that’s why I like you.” Juneau’s ears wilted and fears of rejection were budding in her mind, which he put to rest by leaning towards her and wrapping her in his wing, causing her to yelp since he stole the controller to play instead. “Hey! I didn’t die yet!”

“I was getting bored waiting.” Hunter said sarcastically as he played, showing off his skills in the game, which was on Nightmare mode. Ultra-Nightmare was too cruel with it’s perma-death for the husky.

“Hmph! Well, in that case, I’m gonna take a nap in this nice blanket.” Juneau playfully snarked as she snuggled up against him and closed her eyes.

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“Ugh, Ellie.” Wolf heard as he approached Lois's room. Curious, he entered to find Lois with a huge reptile on top of her aiming twin cocks at his female counterpart’s face. “I’m so full already.” Lois’s hyper-sized breasts were out of her clothes. Wolf didn’t understand the magic behind it, but any top she put on downsized them for convenience. She was also perched on them and a matching belly while the purple herm lizard hosed her down with cum.

“Mrr~! You look so fucking hot, mom. I wish whatever curse Majora put on us didn’t prevent us from having brats together.” The towering amazonian herm snarled while Lois’s obviously cum-stuffed abdomen visibly shrunk.

“Who are you?” Wolf demanded firmly of the winged purple dragon, which was something straight out of mythology.

“Oo~ handsome. I’m going to-.” *Click* She froze when Wolf was suddenly right next to her with a blaster pressed against her sternum between her breasts. “Uh...I won’t be hurt by that, but okay! I’m cool with this kind of foreplay too!”

“Is she seriously your daughter? She seems like it.” Wolf demanded from Lois, who sheepishly smiled.

“Yes. Wolf, this is my eldest daughter Eleanor and she wants you to pound her pussy and stuff her full of…would she have a live birth or not? I forget?” Lois commented as Ellie whipped her long segmented tail at the door panel to close it.

“Eggs, mom. I have eggs. Now then, let’s see what you got!” Eleanor licked her pterosaurian chops as her male genitals suddenly vanished, revealing her puffy and drooling feminine sex.

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I was woken up by someone sucking my left nipple and fingering my cunt. “Oh~...no~...I’m not in the mood~...” I mewled and whimpered, instinctively pushing my chest out and humping back against the pleasure of the fingers writhing in my quim. When I opened my eyes, however, I tried to scream, only for my mouth to be muffled. “Mmph! Hmph!”

“Obey us. Obey us. Obey us.” The insectoid monster that looked only vaguely like a xenomorph with it’s metal carapace hissed into my ear as it’s tube-tongue sucked my nipples and it’s long fingers fucked my vagina. “We are superior, all life will join us, become one with us.”

“Mmh!” I cried as a large cock from the tip of the Aparoid monster’s tail started sliding on my pussy lips. “Mm!” I jolted when it removed it’s fingers and rammed it’s tail-cock into me. I struggled, but it held me down, denying my strength. I summoned my tentacles to try and pry it off of me, but I felt so weak, like my extra limbs were no stronger than a babe’s grasp.

“Yes! Yes! Take us! Be one!” It hissed in pleasure as it pounded me and made me orgasm. This orgasm was different, it made me weaker! I-it’s fucking the resistance out of me! Someone! Help~!

“Hm!” I weakly cried as I saw it lick its lips as a bulge formed at the base of its tail. Please! Help me~!

Begone

At my dad’s voice, the monster shrieked and I jolted upright, gasping and thankful I couldn’t sweat. I was alone in my room aboard the Great Fox. It was never here. That was a nightmare! I was attacked while in sleep mode!

I then grunted in orgasm and felt cum pulse through my male tentacle, but I gasped when the heat flooded my womb. “What?” I groaned as I looked between my legs to find my hectocotylus tentacle shoved up my cunt and slowly pumping seed into my womb. I moaned as my belly swelled up when Yola poked her head in through the door, likely investigating my noises.

“H-holy...we can self-inseminate, why didn’t I think of that…?” Yola blushed hotly in arousal and I huffed and bit my lip, trying not to cum again from how incredible this felt.

“I didn’t, I woke up like this!” I groaned and tried to remove myself from my vagina, but pulling on my tentacle only triggered another female orgasm and made me cum more! This set off the reaction of me milking my tentacle to cum again! “Oh~ g-get me outta me~...” I whined and spasmed on my bed, looking up at my sister pleadingly as I filled myself. Oh fuck, if I wasn’t so unprepared for this, I’d be enjoying this more than I already was!

“This is so hot!” Yola moaned and I saw her own hectocotylus tentacle writhe as she got on my bed and aimed it at my lips as she rubbed my belly. “Mm~, do you think you’ll impregnate yourself sis? Pop out a bunch of cute little baby-clones of you?” Yola didn’t wait for my answer, driving her tentacle into my mouth and I moaned as I sucked, the pleasure overwhelming me.

“Yola, is-oh come on, don’t do shit like this without me!” Jack shouted angrily and rushed in, pulling Yola’s tentacle from my mouth and sitting on my face, pressing her panty-clad groin to my lips as she sucked on Yola instead, so I grabbed her thighs and used my tongue and teeth to move her gusset aside.

I’m filling myself up and these two want to fuck, well fuck it! I’m horny as hell and I’m gonna, unf, enjoy the situation. “Ah! Should we just have an orgy?” Yola moaned while she kissed and licked my growing belly, practically worshiping the expanding light lavender dome while I used another of my tentacles to dive into her thus-far neglected cunt.

“That belly is so sexy.” Jack purred humping my face before deep throating Yola’s semen noodle.

“Orgy?” Tail asked, poking her head in. “Holy-is she fucking herself?!” Tali asked in an aroused squeak and I moaned into Jack’s mons as my womb churned. I can’t see it, but I feel it touching the bottoms of my lover’s breasts, so it must be huge and I can’t feel myself slowing down!

“Yes, come worship our wife’s belly!” Yola moaned as she hugged and humped my fecundity. W-wait.

“I’ll get the others. We’re still a day out.” Tali purred and left as both Jack and Yola devoted themselves to kissing, rubbing and licking my inflating womb. W-what? Why are they so focused on that? I know it’s sexy, but-.

“Hold up!” Urta shouted as she burst into the room and yanked Yola and Jack off of me, then I squeaked as she yanked my pumping tendie out of my convulsing cunt. “BE GONE THOT!” Urta slapped my massive Yoga-ball of a belly and it vanished, the odd compulsion to seed myself ceased and I was left a gasping and panting wreck on my bed.

“W-what?” Yola groaned as I looked at my flat abdomen.

“That thing growing inside her was a parasite! Nora, are you okay?” Urta worriedly asked as she stroked my lower stomach and I whimpered, remembering the nightmare. I guess dad chasing off the spectre of the Aparoid Queen wasn’t enough to entirely prevent me from getting tainted.

“N-no. The Aparoids, they’re trying to…” I hiccuped and shivered, trying not to cry at how helpless I felt as the Goddess of Fertility shushed me and stroked my hair.

“I’ll need you to let me cleanse your balls.” Utra told me pointing her cock at my tentacle and licked my abdomen. Wait what is she-?! I groaned when she shoved her flared glans at my tentacle, somehow pushing herself in and her vastly thicker male organ seemed to be sucked into my mating tendril, causing me to gasp and spasm.

“Wait! That’s too-guh!” I groaned in pleasure and pain as she humped herself in. She kissed and rubbed my lower stomach and gyrated inside of my hectocotylus. Soon enough, I felt her maleness throb, her churning massive balls pulsed and I screamed as she came into me. I couldn’t take it and I fainted from the stimulation overload.