Nexus Effect

Ch.137

“Ship detected on full-speed escape vector from Titania. Profile matches Pigma’s ship.” Rob reported and Peppy growled while he had the Great Fox move with all speed to intercept.

“Everyone, Pigma has been spooked and is trying to escape. All available-.”

“Signal lost.” Rob suddenly reported and Peppy choked.

“W-what?! Check again! No ship like the one of Pigma’s size can have cloaking...technology…” Peppy smacked his face into the console and sighed. “There was a fairly recent theft of experimental stealth technology from the System Dynamics R&D on Macbeth. That absolute, gah. Cancel the scramble order everyone. We failed to account for something.”

“Last known general direction of Pigma’s ship before all signs of it were lost: Meteo.” Rob helpfully reported and Peppy grumbled as he patted Rob’s back, thankful for James’s old robot.

“What’s going on?! What just happened?!” Fox demanded as he led the swarm of people onto the bridge.

“We failed to account for Pigma’s stealth technology. We don’t have the means to negate or ignore it, so we lost him almost immediately after he fled the violence on the surface. Rob has his heading, but there’s little to no point in continuing pursuit without a way to work around his tech.” Peppy looked around at everyone and he huffed. “Okay, well, do either of the invisible bioweapons in the room have a suggestion?”

“Oh! Oh! Me! Pick me!” Kasumi childishly bounced with a raised arm while Loki patted KG on the head to commiserate with him on the suffering they faced with the mischievous woman.

“Or, you could ask me.” EDI spoke up, drawing everyone’s attention to the little astromech droid. “I’m a super-advanced stealth frigate with top-of-the-line sensors for reverse-espionage work. Not to mention I’m sure my own stealth systems are superior to whatever Pigma managed to plug into his dinky little smog-spewer.”

“Then it seems we’ll need to use you for the hunt, EDI. I don’t like leaving the Great Fox sitting around, but we need that Core Memory.” Fox shook his head and Krystal gasped, her eyes dilated and she staggered into Ashley, who caught the vixen in surprise. “Krystal?!”

“F-Fox...s-something’s happened to Sauria! I just recieved a plea for help from Tricky.” Krystal shuddered and several of the changeling autobots in the room all approached to kindly rub her neck, shoulders and scalp. “Oh~...thank you…”

“We’re empaths, honey. We get it.” One of the female bug-equines gently said.

“As for us, I’m afraid while we were on hurry-up-to-wait, we’ve been called in to aid with liberating Corneria. As soon as we get Pigma and that Core, we need to rush to Corneria.” Wolf added on and Peppy groaned.

Life always got harder before it could get better.

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“So, what’s this about the Marines wanting to stay out of it?” I questioned after Urta called us all into the war room aboard the EDI for an emergency meeting and informed us that the Doom Marines are not allowed to help us while we’re in the middle of our pursuit of Pigma while Star Fox went to Sauria and Star Wolf went to Corneria.

“Visilia, the Queen of Tartarus and the Argentine Alliance is pulling immediate support due to reasons we’re not allowed to know. Since Cocoa isn’t saying anything, it must be for a good reason.” Urta sighed and rubbed the bridge of her snout. “Knowing them all, they’re probably going to blindside us with some brilliant scheme that’ll save the day and be Big Damn Heroes like always, but for now we’re on our own.”

“This sounds like all sorts of political drama to avoid. So we should just keep our distance and operate as normal?” Penny asked her sister and Urta nodded.

“Yep. Pretty much. It has nothing to do with my intent on them getting some R&R either.” Urta huffed in frustration. “Those guys and gal never get enough time off. Anyway, they went back home for reasons too sensitive to divulge.”

“Sis, from what I understand about them, Hell never lets them take a break. Other times, it’s some other Displaced causing them trouble.” Penny reasoned with a frustrated huff. “Ah. The Great Fox is a nice ship, but she doesn’t have your air quality, EDI.” Penny changed the subject in a clear attempt to move away from grumbling about our toughest supporters getting a raw deal.

“Thanks for the compliment! You should, however, point that thanks to the janitorial staff for keeping my air cycler’s filters clean and faintly scented with lavender.” EDI answered over the intercom as the team dispersed.

“Hm! Yeah, that’s a good idea.” I sighed, wishing I’d considered scented air filters right away back when the White-Out was first obtained and the ship stunk of death for weeks with little progress made on ridding the old clunker of the stench.

“So, this Visilia is the queen of the Argentines. She’s also the one on the top of the totem pole for Urta and them’s marriage, right?” Yola questioned as we walked through the corridors.

“Yeah, I think she’s their first lover.” I wondered and then shuddered at the thought. She probably has an even worse temper and wouldn’t be as forgiving, or maybe she’s got a shockingly tender side to her that is all the more endearing because of how harsh and strong she is. I don’t know, I’ve never met her and info on her is sparse.

“There, now I got your womb full of kits.” Ivara chuckled from nearby.

“Okay, can you stop voicing that?” Ghost whined as he looked around for the invisible pervert.

“What, you wanted to bury your bone into two tight girls at once?” Ivara chuckled before my son rushed off, muttering about looking for Jack.

“Anyway, why are you asking about Visilia?” I asked my sister as we walked to our room, finding a red horned Alicorn sitting on Urta’s bed. “What the-?!” We were yanked in by red magic and the door hissed shut along with our mouths being zipped magically before we could scream.

“So, you’re the newest Displaced causing all sorts of trouble for my husbands and wives.” The sexy scary demonic alicorn hummed as she looked us over. “You have those brat’s claws in you for sure. No wonder you’re so good at being in the wrong place at the right time.”

“Hmph?” Yola muffled against her zipped lips as she looked around the room like I did.

“They’re in the mess. I’m Visilia if you hadn’t guessed it yet.” The beautiful mare casually introduced herself as if she wasn’t holding us hostage with her magic.

“Hm, hmph?” I muffled before she used her magic to force us both to kneel before her.

“I’m here to give you my proper appreciation for saving their lives~.” Visilia purred while circling around us as she spoke. “You’ve saved my husbands and wife, sometimes wives, from certain death. I know you don’t remember, here.” Visilia put her palm to my head and I screamed with tears in my eyes as her memory of me being brainwashed to be able to rescue them played out in my mind. Th-that’s right. I couldn’t do it in a panic or without knowing them.

“Hmph!” I sniffled and she pet my scalp, which tingled and helped me calm back down.

“I’m sorry we did that, but I’m hoping to make it up to you starting now.” Visilia gently traced a finger along my left ear and I squeaked as I began panting through my nose at the pleasure. “Goodness. I thought the sensitivity of your ears was an exaggeration.” Visi whispered with a cruel smile as her eyes danced with mirth at us.

“Hm! Hm~!” I winced and tried to wriggle away, but her magic held me still as Visilia began unzipping her bodysuit with her other hand, causing her H-cup bowling ball boobs to push it apart enough for absolute cleavage.

“Shh~. Relax. I’m not going to hurt you...much.” Visilia growled as the zipper reached her rock hard abs and she pinched my ear tip~! No~! A-ahn~! “Wow! Did you just cum?” Visilia giggled as I panted and whimpered pathetically. It was at this point that Visilia dropped her armored bodysuit. A massive dark red horsecock easily as big as Urta’s was now patting my cheek!

“I’m going to have fun rewarding you two. Sorry for it being a surprise, but if nobody knows where I’m moving around, it’s so much easier to actually move.” The demonic Alicorn huffed as she lined up her flare with my lips. Which unzipped. I was still coming down from my sudden orgasm, so I couldn’t resist licking that musky flare. Especially since it’d actually been a fairly long time since I’ve been the one getting to have fun with someone else’s penis.

“Mm?” I dumbly hummed into the glans of the tasty, musky, brain-no-thinky dick before me. I feel all fuzzy and good...like I’m drunk, sorta, but not really. I groped the watermelon-sized semen spheres hanging under this glorious girth as I opened wide and began sucking, the alicorn humming in approval as I did my job of giving this tasty dick it’s deserved attention.

“W-what are you d-doing to us~?” Yola whimpered with her now-freed mouth from next to me as she kissed and licked at the penis outside of my lips, at least until I heard gulping overhead and a second delicious dick sprung out below the first one, bumping my chin. “Oh~ Primus~. Mm~.” Yola moaned as she went to work sucking the second cock, having to lean against me and face-fuck herself onto it since I was still taking the nearly two-foot long rod down my throat.

“Rewarding you while working off frustration. Also, the more I hear about you two, the more you sound like members of my own marriage. Now, pull off and turn around. I don’t want to bust my nuts in your stomachs.” Visilia cooed and I whined along with Yola before backing away and panting for breath as we watched the spit-slicked dicks throb “Now, I know my herm musk turns ladies into bimbos, but you’ve gotta turn around and hug each other if you’re going to help me get off.” Visilia playfully spun a finger around with a lustful leer.

“Y-yes mistress~!” Yola and I squeaked excitedly and crawled through the portal down into my room and I began making out with Yola, tightly pressing our pelvises together as we mashed our tits against one another and groped each other’s asses.

“Huh, so it only lets me in now because you’re inviting me. Okay then, you two keep doing that.” Visilia said when she entered our room through the ceiling above the bed. She lined up her brace of dicks with our cunts and began feeding those tunnel snakes into our waiting gashes.

“Ahn~!” We wailed and hugged each other even tighter, using our legs to help pull Visilia into us while we went back to kissing desperately.

“Unf! I’m going to, Unf reward you by, fuck you’re so tight!” Visilia growled as she drove more of her lengths into us, our dimension-distorting bodies not outwardly showing the good stretching she was giving our pleasure palace pussies.

“Guh! W-we can turn on our, mm, vibrators too mistress!” I cried as Visilia gyrated to help her double-dicks dive deeper.

“For real? Do that after I reach your wombs! You also need to turn off your breeding parameters because I’m not pulling out!” Visilia snarled when her medial rings made it past our vulvae.

“Mmn~ b-but babies!” Yola gasped, but I could tell through her broadcast that she was disabling the reproduction factories in her womb even as Visilia groped and pounded our bodies.

“B-babies?!” I gasped and fought to start shutting off my own factories, but unlike Yola I had more trouble when I was in the midst of being plowed and prepared for seeding.

“No babies! Can’t you make it so you won’t get pregnant?! I was told that’s how you biomachines practice contraceptives!” Visilia snarled, clearly not about to stop even if that wasn’t the case and I wasn’t going to protest!

“Yes~.” Yola and I groaned together and I was wishing I wasn’t the one pinned to the bed. I would really love to reach my hectocotylus tentacle behind those churning cum containers to pleasure the pussy that was surely being hidden.

“Unf, fuck, you’re so powerful! It’s so hot!” Visilia huffed as she looked down at us. “I can see why there’s some feelings for you, unf and the Commander.”

“Guh?!” I gasped in shared orgasm with my sister, clawing at her ass as she grabbed my shoulders and-ahn~! E-ear! Ear~! I shuddered in sensory overload, barely able to even consider trying to lift my jellied arms to play with my sister’s ears while she sucked on my left one.

“Too bad you all have your hearts full already from what Cadence and Cadenza have divinitated about you two. Still, thankfully you all are open sexually and willing to share platonic intimacy or things could get really awkward later.” Visilia huffed, finally bottoming out and now fucking us properly, but between that and my ear being sucked, I couldn’t really find the brainpower to respond beyond-.

“Guh~!” I bellowed in an embarrassingly animalistic way, considering I don’t have bestial traits. After Visilia penetrated my cervix I was completely limp under my sister, who cruelly continued to drain my brain through my ear~! R-right! Mistress wants vibe-vagina! Turning on now that womb off!

“Cum! Cum!” Yola pleaded to our mistress, sparing me her mind-melting mouth long enough to feel my limbs and turn the tables by turning her head and sucking her right ear. “Ahn~!”

“H-holy-hnng~! W-Wiatr! Holy fuck!” Visilia hissed in pleasure as she sped up her thrusting, panting and gasping as her balls slapped my ass while her lower abs slapped Yola’s ass. “I hope you’ve-fuck-protected your wombs!”

“Fucking fill us!” I demanded, desperate to finish before my brain decided to self-terminate from overloading on the double-dicking with my sister, especially since not even Marrow is this big. She only made herself big enough to provide the most pleasure without being overwhelming.

“Okay!” Visilia groaned as she bottomed out in us, going like a jackhammer. “Take it all!” Visilia roared and I wordlessly spasmed beneath my sister as our tight tummies surged and pressed against each other, forcing us apart like two balloons on a multi-valve pump, Visilia’s long bitch-breakers stayed inside of us as our muffs milked her for her baby batter.

“Fuck, yes.” I moaned while my belly sloshed with Visilia’s seed as she panted and huffed. The huge Alicorn moaned when she started sliding out before she slammed back in and gushed more into us.

“Holy fuck~!” Our mistress cried out in ecstasy as she filled us with her hot seed.

“S-so much!” Yola groaned while Visilia rubbed the swelling between us, admiring our groaning bellies as she pumped us up.

“It’s been so long since I’ve done this sort of thing.” The demonic alicorn said in between pants as she leaned forward against Yola’s back, running her hands on our cum-stuffed sides.

“Our turn~!” Yola and I chirped, getting a second wind and sprouting our tentacles, causing Visilia to yelp when we hugged her against our groins to ensure she couldn’t escape as we retrieved condoms from our cleavages and garbed our breeding tendrils in their battlesuits.

“Uh-um. Ladies? I-ee~!” Visilia squealed when Yola and I plunged our cum-carrying consentacles up her cunt and taint. The alicorn’s demonic wings stretched high into the air to scrap the ceiling as she spasmed, the prostate pressure causing her to fire a cumshot into us again.

“Fuck~!” I moaned before Visilia started humping in pleasure into and against our genitals.

“Oh~ Wiatr~! You two might a-actually be competition for her in bed! As one of her wives, that’s some praise~!” Visilia keened and spasmed.

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“We sense a disturbance.” Wiatr suddenly intoned with a look at the sky. “Why is that happening so much?” Wiatr asked herself. “Should we answer the disturbance?” The gestalt goddess mused from her throne while several of her wives and many more of her ‘nuns’ all received impossible pleasure in her forest of white slime tentacles both because of her duty as the Goddess of Sex and also because of how frustrated Visi left her. “Nah, it doesn’t matter.”

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“Did I just sense someone blaspheme against-aw, Visi! No fair!” Urta pouted from the portal in the ceiling at the sight of Yola, Visi and I all cumflated to the point of looking pregnant with several children each as we drowsily enjoyed the afterglow. “You tricked us so you could sneak around and have fun without us.” Urta entered the room and pouted even harder.

“Shut your fucking face, you sexy twat~. You’ve had your fun for a while.” Visi retorted with a dopey smile. “Besides, if I didn’t throw you off, you would’ve butt in and got someone pregnant.”

“Ugh, fuck. Well, I do wish I had babies in my belly and not just cum.” I groaned while Visilia lightly rolled Yola off me. “I really wish I could finish my adventures soon so I could retire to be a shipyard or something instead of encounters like this only being once in a while.”

“Same, but we can’t afford to be preggers right now.” Yola sighed wistfully while Urta poured down over all three of us as a deluge of hot, soothing slime that penetrated my body and made me feel relaxed.

“Can I at least snuggle you and drink up the cum?” Urta pleaded with her wife, who rolled her eyes and smiled beautifically.

“Oh, fine. No funny business like trying to sneak a baby or two inside me, got it?” Visi warned Urta with a scowl before relaxing in her wife’s all-encompassing touch.

“No problem babe! Besides, I’ve been having to have the Womb Wards deliver my broods remotely for a while now. It’d be rude to add to their workload when they’re having to do part of my job. Now then, thanks for the meal!” Urta licked her chops before melting and pooling at our groins.

“Ah~.” I moaned as the slime slithered into me.

“Mm~ so hot…” Yola cooed and wriggled.

“Mmf! Fuck yes...mm...feel free to pool inside me and pretend to be babies in me if you feel like it. I know what Unbirthing does to you.” Visilia purred and stroked her belly, which caused Urta to practically pour into her wife. “Ah! Yes!”

“...We need to have Penny do that with us.” Yola and I said to each other, having a twin moment of synchronicity before Urta began siphoning out the cum from us and we moaned in pleasure.