Nexus Effect

Ch.147

“Mm...oh Fox…” Krystal crooned as she fluttered his sleeping face with kisses upon waking. She was still knotted to him, through their sleep. She felt so full with the condom inside her bloating her body without outwardly appearing thanks to the pearl in her navel.

His seed, his warmth, it suffused her being to the point she wanted nothing more than to feel it directly, to bear his kits and make him a father. It seemed he’d ejaculated even in his sleep, because she felt distinctly fuller than when they passed out and he was still firmly knotted in her pulsing cunt, which spasmed occasionally to keep him filling her to fulfill their base desire to breed and have kits. Krystal couldn’t thank their new friends enough for this pleasure.

Also, Fox was clearly dead asleep since even when she began to gyrate on him to stimulate him even further, he didn’t rouse beyond a lustful groan and an instinctive grind of his hips against hers. His coconut-sized cum factories churned with his gifts to her and she licked her lips, wanting more and more and-.

“Hello! I’m hungry.” Morphous greeted while peeking over Fox’s side at her bust. He climbed over Fox and latched onto her available right nipple and started suckling on it.

This sparked something in Krystal, who gasped and moaned as her breasts tingled and she felt a pressure she’d barely noticed before release from her bosom into the chaos creature’s mouth. She panted and groaned as she pet the ethereal child’s head, gladly letting him sup from her breast and making her body flood with all sorts of wonderful sensations.

“Hm, hm.” The child moaned as he suckled and wiggled his tiny hips. “You taste good. Almost as good as mama Fluttershy.” He complimented before returning to his meal and Krystal cooed, cradling him to her breast as he drank, barely noticing his humping the side of her bosom. This became even less important when Fox grunted and she felt him pump her even more, while still asleep. “Mf, he’s having a wet dream, filling you with his cum and having so many kits.”

“Really?” Krystal moaned while the noodle crooned lewdly as he drank and suckled from her breast.

“Mm, yes. Hm~. Well, if you make it back or not, it won’t matter if your pregnant or not. Do you want me to burst that condom for you, Krystal?” Morpheus purred and Krystal’s heart skipped at the idea of all this virile sperm free to wreak havoc on her defenseless eggs. She keened with want, but knew that if she did, then she’d have constant maternal panic to deal with while in danger.

Morpheus kept suckling from her and Krystal noted milk dribbling around his lips as he humped her other breast. She could also feel the cub swirling his tongue all over her nipple as she tried to say no. This resolve was destroyed just by looking at Fox’s panting, sleeping face and hearing him say:

“Oh~, Krystal…” She orgasmed. Hard. She milked him for all her vaginal muscles were worth, she cried out in bliss and inwardly cursed the condom preventing her mate from impregnating her here and now.

“All you have to do is ask.” Morpheus cooed enticingly and Krystal’s glazed eyes couldn’t see straight, let alone the brain behind them think properly beyond my mate is seeding me and I’m not accepting it!

“Yes! Pop it! I want them! I want his kits!” Krystal wailed and whatever hold Morpheus had over Fox’s dreams kept him sleeping through her rough humping and grinding, hoping to somehow burst the condom inside of her by intensifying their nocturnal breeding.

“As you wish~.” Morpheus vanished. At the same time, Krystal felt the wetness fill her being, the heat that was already there now penetrated and inundated her insides. She came and came and came repeatedly from the womb full of seed triggering a multiple-orgasm.

It was to this that Fox finally awoke, gasping and groaning as he gripped Krystal’s shoulders. The vixen had wrapped her legs around his hips long ago and was now pinning him with her heaving hooters compressing against his chest. “Gah! K-Krystal~?!”

“We’re gonna be parents F-Fox~!” Krystal wailed deleriously, her brain scrambled and fried from being fucked stupid. “I feel your cum touching every surface inside! I can practically feel your sperm attacking my eggs~!” Krystal slurred and spasmed from utter bliss at being inseminated annihilating all higher thought processes.

“Guh~! I f-figured we’d do this on the h-honeymoon~!” Fox grunted as she milked him mercilessly. His aching balls struggled to provide sperm to his prostate and his prostate was running out of resources to convert into semen. His mouth was completely dry and he felt dehydrated. How long was she sleep-fucking him~?! “K-Krystal! I...I need to stop!”

“No! Moar! Give me moar, Fox! I want them! I want our kits! Give me your kits!” Krystal demanded with drool practically pouring from her jaws. Her eyes were unfocused and her nipples trickled milk. The look absolutely terrified and galvanized Fox on both arousal as well as concern. There was only one thing to do! “Aroo?” Krystal blinked at the finger pressing on her nose. “Fox? What-aroo?” Krystal blinked, the mind-melting pleasure interrupted by snoot-boop.

“No.” Boop! “Bad.” Fox huffed tiredly and Krystal’s ears bent back against her skull.

“B-but-.” Boop! “*chastised whimpering*...” Krystal licked his finger sadly and stopped purposefully pleasuring him.

“No! I need fluids, you need sleep and to think about what you’ve done in a long bath! I’d even order you not to fight tomorrow, but that’s a dumb idea. Now, stop moving and let me go soft.” Fox ordered his fiance, who wilted and whimpered at her weakness overtaking her sensibility. “Ugh, I’m so dry. You’ve literally fucked all my fluids out of my body, Krystal. Please, next time, do this when I’m awake so I can enjoy it.”

“Next time~?” Krystal squeaked happily and Fox rolled his eyes.

“Duh, this is, ugh, fucking hot, but not when I’m asleep.” Fox licked his dry chops and coughed. “Hey, those are new. Mind if I have a taste?” Fox joked with a squeeze of Krystals newly lactating tits and she gladly presented her leaky nips to her dehydrated mate.

That said, it was rather hard to dismount when he was nursing~.

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“Ah, wonderful Chaos.” Morpheus sighed as he slithered about the ship. “Though, now I need to breed. Who do I dump my seed into?”

He purred as he hunted for a good mate to breed, his member hurting him with need. Not for the first time he wondered why his species was able to breed right at birth. It made some things hard, others easy. Not that he was a newborn, but he preferred being childlike.

“Hm, play my age again or be mature about it? I do like making people think I’m naive.” Morpheus mused to himself while using magic to keep his words hidden from the others on the ship instead of just thinking to himself like a sane person. Then again, a sane person wouldn’t be worming through the ducts of a ship and ogling all the hot women aboard, thinking of who to impregnate or at least flood a condom inside of.

“It can’t be any of the core crew going out to fight or someone in a close relationship. That narrows it down a lot. It would probably be easier to find someone aboard the EDI instead. There’s over a hundred potential mates there.” Morpheus mused moments before something grabbed him around the center and he squeaked like a squeaky toy before he was yanked out of the vent by biotic force to find himself the focus of the attention of Samara. “Ah! You’re not supposed to be here!”

“You are not either. Visilia called us before going to bed, something about a little snake in the vents making it hard to relax. You’re coming with me little one. Don’t think you can just snap yourself to freedom. Tests of biotics on magic has revealed them to be a quite potent anti-magic tactic.” Samara stuffed him into her cleavage and he pouted in her Inventory since she’d awoken her magic like everyone else who stayed in Devorak or Andromeda.

“...I knew I should’ve stolen Berserker’s biotic nullification mod, but even he wouldn’t let me get away with it.” Morpheus grumbled as he sat in the Justicar’s inventory with a pout.

“I’m just surprised someone, like, made such a thing.” Commented someone else in the asari’s Inventory and Morpheus blinked before looking over at the mechanical female mature draconequus who was similarly pouting in the storage space. “Hey, name’s Gidget. I was here to keep tabs on my future ma-in-law, but like, Samara’s a totes bitch, y’know?” The hyper-busty hourglass-shaped anthro noodle complained in a valley-girl manner while her skimpy cheerleader outfit did nothing to hide what she had to offer the universe, which was a lot.

“I’m Morpheus.” Morpheus purred as his penis enlarged and throbbed while he elongated and wrapped around Gidget like a python. “I’m more than happy to-eep!” Morpheus squeaked when she grabbed his dick in a vice-like grip and gave him a dangerous smirk with smokey eyes. It was at this moment that he knew; he fucked up.

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“Hm, why do I hear whining?” I asked Samara the next morning on the bridge of the EDI, to which the now-sane asari smiled knowingly, but didn’t inform me why I could hear faint tiny voices around her. “Samara, who are you bothering?” I asked before a condom was thrown from her absolute cleavage and she instinctively vanished it with a flick of her wrist before it even reached the floor.

“It’s not me bothering anyone, dear. It’s simply someone more suited to the task educating someone else about the error of their ways.” Samara enigmatically replied and I huffed, giving up on finding out since Penny clearly had no desire to push the matter, what with her dozing in my uterus.

“It’s Gidget fucking Morpheus over in her tit-space.” Vinnie stated as she walked by us, much to the annoyance of Samara as she pouted at the celestial cybertronian wolfess-bunny. “Hey, you’re the one keeping one of her daughter’s girlfriends inside your tits. Not me.” Well, now she gave me a reason to be annoyed with the Justicar.

“Samara.” I crossed my arms between my belly and breasts in disapproval.

“She was snooping around on the ship and following you. I did not know you knew her, nor the fact that she was betrothed to one of your children. I assumed she was an intruder.” Samara defended her actions, which I can understand since Gidget made herself out as some sort of misfit up to no good. The cheerleader outfit and ditzy behavior didn’t help.

“I understand your reason, but why didn’t you tell any of us about Gidget? How long have you kept her prisoner? How have you kept her prisoner?” I questioned curiously, only for EDI to sound her alarm over the intercom.

“Okay everyone, it’s our turn to go through now that the fleet has gone on ahead.” EDI informed us all and Joker flew her slowly, relatively, towards the rippling green disc of energy that the Cornerian fleet along with the Great Fox and Alpha Pack had gone through.

Passing through the gate was kinda anti-climactic. One moment my vision was filled with the neutral green light, the next we were at the rear formation of the fleet arrayed around a deceptively beautiful blue/purple marble of a planet. “I was expecting something more like a giant machine planet or something.” Jack commented and I held my tongue as the fleet rounded the world. “Oh, okay. That’s more what I expected.”

The Aparoids had burrowed into their homeworld, turning a good fifth of the surface into a giant horrific scar of metal and coursing energy, leaving the rest of the planet relatively untouched. I knew for fact that this was just the surface and it went all the way to the world’s core. “I wish I could just glass it from orbit.” I muttered sullenly.

“C’mon, sis. Best we get to the hangar so we’ll be ready to deploy when they need their asses pulled from the fire.” Yola or Urta, hard to tell at the moment, said as she took my hand and began leading me towards the hangar. That was where surely the Doom Marine siblings along with our turian aces were already deploying in their Autobot Arwing partners.

“I just wish this wasn’t all a space battle and the fewer guys we have on the ground the better.” Grunt huffed discontentedly at not being allowed to face the enemy directly as we passed and I nodded in agreement. Space combat is cool and all, but it lacks the visceral intensity of a firefight. Uh oh, am I actually looking forward to a fight for once? I hope that’s not simulated pregnancy hormones or Penny and Urta’s War aspect influencing me.

I need to mentally prepare for assimilating the queen of the totally-not-Borg Aparoids anyway. I doubt I can just beat her or screw her into submission. It’s going to be a test of wills even with her weakened by the Apoptosis Antibodies-. “Thanks for the vacation.” I heard Gidget chirp and looked back to see her floating out of Samara’s absolute cleavage with a groaning little chaos noodle draped over her shoulder. “Now then, ahem, don’t worry ma-in-law! You’ll do great!”

“Thanks, honey!” I called back before the elevator closed and I sighed with a rub of my lavender dome. “At least someone has faith in me not fucking up.”

“She’s going to be helping with her magic, isn’t she?” Penny asked through my mouth and I shrugged in response. “Well, at least we know we have people backing us up beyond the obvious. Just remember that you can Combine with any of us if you need to.”

“What our wife said.” Yola affirmed and licked her lips. “Actually...couldn’t we Combine now? All four of us? We’d be some unstoppable super-entity of tech and goo.” Yola cooed and I felt my body practically buzz with arousal at the idea. Of all four of us uniting into one badass bitch.

“Hm~, sure, lets try.” I purred and leaned against my similarly fecund sister, kissing-*Whirr-whoo-chi-che-chit!*

When the elevator doors opened, my incredible mass of white, gray, mocha, maroon and navy goo flooded the hallway and surged through the EDI like the wave of paint from the Pagemaster until I collected my mass in the hangar and moaned in pleasure as I emerged from myself, groping my breasts and panting in ecstasy.

“Oh~ Wiatr~! Uhn! Ah! I feel so hot! So good~! I’ve never felt this way before!” My many millennia of accumulated experience failed to grasp how incredible this iteration of me felt. I was pregnant with legions, my womb home to devout servants of Fertility, who carried out my will. I was also so full of knowledge, four versions of me had so much to offer to this iteration. I cannot believe this is just my base form too! “I must know! I must!”

“Mom! What are you doing?!” EDI shouted, but I didn’t heed her. I compressed my mass, shrinking like a massive reservoir going down a drain until I was no bigger than a golf ball, then I Transformed! I moaned in pleasure again while I filled the space back up with my cuttleship body, which was more akin to some ancient shelled cephalopod.

I had a shell of machinery like a nautilus shell in place of my usual body, but my ‘face’ along with my limbs were nearly unchanged aside from the fact that I was composed of goo with a powerful membrane holding my slime together. I was mottled even! My navy, maroon, mocha, white and grey was patterned just like an octopus! I’m so beautiful! So majestic!

“Mom! You’re not being deployed yet! Shrink back down!” EDI yelped as I filled her ‘womb’ with my body. Not content to simply lay here, I poured my tendrils out to entwine with everything, experiencing the sensation of being both solid and liquid at the same time, unlike both halves of my previous selves, where I was either one or the other.

“Nope! I’m gonna sit here until it’s time to save their butts! I’m a giant space octopus! Nobody can stop me!” Nobody~! I can turn into a planet to destroy something if I have to! Oh! This is just my ship alt! How is my space station alt?! I’ve gotta know as soon as EDI let’s me out!

“EDI, relax. I would like to volunteer to be their pilot.” My vision focused to see Visilia in a black hardsuit, looking like a sexy badass and she just volunteered to be my pilot~! Ee~! “So, what do you say?” Visilia asked with a saucy and dangerous grin that one fourth of me was intimately familiar with and hit all our ‘yes’ switches!

“Yes~!” I crowed before I grabbed her with a gooey tentacle and brought her to my vagina entrance where I shoved her right into me. “Ahn~!”

“Mmph!” Visi muffled into my cooch as she was forced to squeeze her way into my internals through my quim. The way she struggled until she made it caused me to have little orgasms in the process. However, she was moving more than necessary~! Unf, yes my wife, move more~!

“Oh, unf, yes~.” I moaned as I felt the distinct satisfaction of having someone aboard me mixed with the intense joy of having unbirthed someone into what is essentially my womb. Though, I didn’t shove her into my actual womb, so it was a bit odd to still feel this way. “Take me, drive me, fucking control me~!” The fact it was my wife inside me only made it even more intense!

“Holy fuck, you four need to calm down.” Visi gasped as she wriggled through my caressing goo and sat in what acted as my pilot chair, a sort of bubble of neurologic slime that encased her and suddenly I had her in full control of my body, which gave me obscene joy and contentment. I rubbed her whole body at once, specifically on the areas I intimately knew got her going and she groaned when I began massaging her. “Uhn, no, s-stop. Not now, later.”

“Mm, Visi, I love you so much~.” I breathily declared and I felt her heart beat faster while I groped her rear through the membrane of the neuro-bubble. “Use me, abuse me, take me out. I know what EDI meant now. I want you to fly me to the moon and beyond the stars.” I knew the joy of being flown before, but to be flown by my wife while I’m like this? Divine~.

“Urta, I-mm~.” I kissed her through the membrane, my wife moaning into my simulated lips as I also groped and kneaded her breasts and ass while massaging her whole body. “Mm~! Mm~!” Visi moaned and wriggled, pressing her chest and butt against me insistently.

“I’m Nexus right now, sweetie. I’m not just Urta or any sort of division like you’re used to with Wiatr. I’m me, I’m one person right now. Later, I won’t be this incredible, but I’ll still be me, if better for this experience.” I told my beautiful demon wife while still kissing her since my voice and my mouth were not tied together. “Now then, do you want to experience that incredible night that changed me forever? You know the one? Where Wiatr turned us into eggs in her womb? Only, without the egg transformation or the potential goo transformation.”

“Mm~!” Visi wiggled her ample motherly child-bearing hips and shook her head at the same time, causing me to giggle at her clearly wanting to, but knowing better than to indulge right now.

“Good idea. I’ll just let you get used to my controls, as much as you can while we’re stuck inside of EDI anyway.” I ceased macking on my wife and she panted with a lustful glint in her eyes that I enjoyed so much.

“As soon as this is over, you are going to do what you suggested to me! Now then, let me practice moving you about a bit…” Visi calmed down and began morphing me about the hangar, tossing excess cargo around and even flipping the dust-gathering Hammerhead over. Thank goodness Nightfly isn’t here to take up more space.

“Oh~! P-please~ don’t do th-that~!” EDI pleaded with a quivering note of pleasure to her tone.

“Oh? What’s that EDI? Not used to the pleasure of something moving around in your womb? The sooner you have babies the sooner you’ll know this pleasure!” I teased my daughter, who whined as Visi extended my giant slime tendrils down hallways, able to see through my goo like I was since ‘slime sight’ is technically an omni-directional deal. Wherever light touches my slime, I can see. It’s just easier to stick with a directed cone of vision, less confusing on the regular.

“Omigosh this is s-so embarrassing~! My mom is-unf! My mom is-grr~! Jeffrey!” EDI roared and I could imagine Joker yelping as his seat’s ‘cup’ likely activated and I laughed mercilessly at how I drove my daughter to sex her husband in what is about to be a combat scenario. I hope he’s been practicing flying during intercourse~!

“That was mean! I’m sorry EDI!” Visilia apologized as she retracted my tendrils and curled my body up as tightly as possible. “That’s enough of that, let’s be ready to deploy.”

“Aye, aye captain Visi!” I cheerily chirped and began humming sea shanties as I waited to unleash War and Power upon these Heathens who spit in the face of Fertility by seizing all life within one entity’s control! Like a good and kind Goddess should. I hope they hurry up or I might get impatient, forcibly birth myself from my daughter’s womb and then smite the whole planet by turning into a giant planetoid and crashing into it before smashing the rest.

Yep! Like a good and merciful Goddess of War~! I think Visi can hear my thoughts, because she moaned and pressed her groin more against my goo. Heh, later sweetie, later.