Nexus Effect

Ch.22

That last binge really did a number on me. I look like Octomom now. I had spent the rest of yesterday rabidly ingesting raw materials, then slept through the night and most of today. I had just finished blowing Celise for more argent when I got the call that we’d arrived in the Tassrah system, only things had hit a snag.

“The system is on lockdown?!” I wailed in disbelief and discomfort. The instant we came out of FTL, we were waylaid by Hegemony ships demanding credentials, port of call, reason for being here, et cetera, et cetera. Thank whichever god or goddess of Luck is in this universe that Krarek is an old hat at screwing over the Hegemony and was able to talk through it all. “Oh no! Did they somehow detect my encrypted transmissions?!”

“You’re lucky this is a direct line through the ship and they don’t have bugs on board.” Krarek chided me and I felt stupid for saying that over a call. “My gut says no, but they are reporting that there has been a disturbing influx of pirate and Geth activity. Specifically in conflicts between Geth and the pirates that had been daring enough to make base so close to the Veil. Since Tassrah is one of the closest systems with a Mass Relay, they’ve decided to increase security to deter travellers from heading in that direction.”

“Oh no, what’re we gonna do~...” I mewled sadly. I’m going to be having these babies sooner rather than later. As a literal baby factory, I have a much higher output in both quantity and speed. The quality speaks for itself. I mean, look at their parents!

Perhaps we should try to build and install a Hyperdrive ahead of the Collective’s plans Nora?

‘I don’t know if I’m up to the task though. I may be a tinkering genius after being Displaced, but can I do something that immense?’ I rubbed my womb worriedly, concerned for the safety of my precious offspring.

To be fair, we wouldn’t even need to open the outer hull of the White-Out to install a starfighter-grade Hyperdrive. It would be much slower than the one a ship this size would need to get anywhere faster than a week, but it’s infinitely faster than unaided Mass Effect FTL.

‘Give me the blueprints, I’ll see what I can do.’ “Krarek, I’m going to be stuck on the ship anyway, so I’m going to try and integrate Andromedan FTL technology into the White-Out that could get us to Rannoch in possibly a week without needing a Mass Relay.” I informed my captain while grabbing some scrap and chowing down as I hurried towards my engineering bay with my belly and breasts out for anyone to see since my boobs were currently the size of basketballs with how much Omni-gel they had built up while I slept.

My poor suit, stuck only covering my booty and limbs. “Just don’t strand us here.” Krarek replied grumpily. “Gah, I hate this. It’s why I became a pirate. The Hegemony’s overbearing military is all over the place.” Krarek hung up and I felt for him in that I didn’t like being oppressed just as much as any other sane not-brainwashed person.

Anyway, my current to-do list is now to get a drone to help me move as much useful scrap down to the Drive Core where the interior access to the FTL drive is to see about working in an ad-hoc hybrid Hyperdrive/FTL engine using the schematics that Star Swirl developed and gave the Geth. That madpony may be an amoral asshat, but he’s definitely a genius.

“We only have enough material for a fighter-grade Hyperdrive.” Marrow commented, spooking me since he’d snuck up behind me. I have sensitive audio receptors, that is very spoopy! “I was already looking into that when I found out the situation and even though I’m no engineer; I can tell you don’t have enough on board to make even a freighter-grade Hyperdrive.”

“Then take all of my money, find a scrapyard, justify that it’s to repair interior damage due to a Pyjak infestation we’ve dealt with by now and bring it back here. I can...refine the materials.” I hefted my sloshing tits full of the silvery Omni-tool material fuel that was already better than most commercial-grade Omni-gel.

“Would you find it weird if I said I think it’s incredibly hot your boobs make material for building things?” Marrow commented with his eyes glued to my tits and I smirked as I jiggled them, audibly sloshing their contents. “I’ll get right on that. Don’t overwork yourself.”

“Babe, I’m turning myself into a literal production line. I’m built for this, don’t worry.”

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I may have underestimated my capabilities. “Holy shit.” I know. “What in the, I’ve only been gone a few hours!” Yes, I know Marrow. “Holy fuck this is hot!” I’m well aware!

Omni-gel production complete. Connecting ourselves directly to the Drive Core so we’re not reliant on the energy stored from consuming Argent was inspired.

‘Yeah? Well it doesn’t help I’m fucking immobile!’ I had literally shoved a power cable up my ass, which is literally what that hole is meant for past the initial bowel-like area. This kicked my body into overdrive and I scarfed down all of our junk since I’d had the forethought to move it all to the Drive Core first.

I was perched on a belly at term with decuplets now since my womb capitalized on the fact that it didn’t need to pace for power constraints along with the excess materials I was packing in. The reason I was perched was because my tits are literally the size of fucking automobiles! “Just milk me into the industrial storage container…” At least I had the foresight to also build a proper milking pump to siphon my Omni-gel at a good speed.

“Right!” Marrow got to work on that, bringing the large suction cups to my fist-sized nipples and I groaned when the pump kicked on and my fluid-tight dark purple nipples finally began to release pressure. “So, judging by the fact you have that cable up your butt; no butt stuff?”

“H-huh? That’s the first thing that comes to mind?” I huffed in amused annoyance and wiggled my booty, which was almost head-height with my lover. “No, we can still do butt stuff. The way my anus works with power cables is it’s a modular connector able to fit to any cable. Not just power cables. It’s literally the only way to directly hardwire myself to anything without damaging myself like I did back on Mavigon.” Which didn’t help the recovery.

“So, definitely good for butt stuff. Good to know for future reference.” Marrow commented as he got behind me and immediately began eating out my puffy pussy, causing me to moan and pant.

“Oh keelah~! This feels so good~!” I moaned, enjoying being an immobile baby factory and getting pleasured as I was being milked. Such a shame this is all because I’m literally a baby factory. Oh wait, that just makes it better~!

“Pffft! A Cha-tuk would love being in this situation!” Marrow chuckled between munching on my muff and licking my equivalent of a clitoris.

“A species from your Galaxy?” I moaned and rocked atop my belly that was literally as big across as I was tall. I’m only going to get bigger~! Fuck~! I almost came just thinking that~!

“Yes, they’re a protected species with a small voice in the senate. They’re a species that specialized in Gene Modding with science. They have six legs on their tauric feline body with an anthro feline from the hips up where the head would be. They’re herms that are generally very intelligent and tough as Wookies. They’re organic baby factories and can even survive in hazard zones.” Marrow told me while he played with my pussy.

“Hnng, they sound fun.” I grunted as his fingers moved down to my new anatomy. “Oh~, you’re going to play with my penis too~?” I humped my belly as my massive dick, which I still don’t know how it looks, began to chub up and drag along my smooth and firm underbelly.

“A little. Anyway, you might see Cha-tuks sooner since they’ve partnered with the Skaven to be the first colonists to this galaxy.” Marrow said before I felt familiar soft mounds pressing into my underbelly, sandwiching my cock between them and my tum. “Now, let’s make this as fun as possible~.” Marrow huskily cooed in her sexy voice as she began giving me a boob-job.

“Hey! It’s my turn!” Paretia declared from behind me and I blushed. “I’m not missing out on the chance to explore her body with her like this!”

“When did you get here?!” I yelped before I felt her claws on my fleshy pole along with a wet and hot appendage dragging along the underside. “Ah! B-be gentle!”

“Just now and no promises! Help me get positioned Marrow!” I heard a small scuffle of motion before her legs hooked up over my thighs and a wet and eager opening began pressing against my glans! Is she seriously going to fuck me upside-down?! “H-holy shit that is huge~!”

“W-wait! Condom!” I shouted and Marrow went ‘oops’ before my shaft was coated in the prophylactic. “Thanks, now-hnng~!” I groaned in pleasure as Paretia’s strong metallic legs pulled her up against my dick, slowly but steadily penetrating herself. “Oh fuck~...”

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“That. Was. Amazing.” Paretia panted from where she was laid out on the floor in a fucked-out mess as she rubbed her cum-stuffed condom-guarded abdomen. I was surprised to learn that since Turians give live birth; their reproductive organs were much more flexible than the rest of them, which includes the female’s abdomen around the womb. She’d also taken a body mod pill from Marrow that enhanced her elasticity or something.

“Okay, what’s the progress on the material processing?” Krarek casually questioned me after I’d come down from my latest orgasms. He’d been waiting for a bit since he walked in on us earlier.

“I...mm~...I have converted the scrap we had on hand into Omni-gel. I’m just transferring it to a more convenient container and then I can use it to start constructing the Hyperdrive.” I announced to my captain with a jaunty salute to accompany my panting afterglow. At least now I could stand with my belly on the floor instead of having car-sized boobs pinning me forward. They were still the size of yoga balls and blocking most of my forward vision, so I still had more than a dozen gallons of Omni-gel to offload.

“What about all the scrap you had Marrow buy and dump in our cargo hold?” Krarek questioned and I sheepishly grinned. “Damn it, you’re going to turn this ship into a nursery if you keep this up. At least having all this Omni-gel on hand would make repairs and the like child’s play. We may even be able to turn around and sell it for a profit.”

“Glad to be of service sir!” I cheekily replied as I patted my hyper-sized tits and enjoyed the pleasure that caused along with the loud glorping and sloshing the quaking spheres of faux flesh made. “This’ll be put in the tank within the next ten or so minutes and then I can get to work.”

“How? You look too big to fit through most doors in the ship now, how can you install the hyperdrive?” Krarek demanded and I felt a sinking sense of dread.

‘Oh no! I didn’t consider that! I’m too fat~!’ I wailed mentally, yet Geth sent a sensation of comfort to me.

Upgrade a drone to the storage capacity of a Mobile Platform and We will install it. We’re not trapped, Nora.

‘Ah, okay.’ “I’ll have to upgrade a drone to be capable of serving as a Geth Mobile Platform so Geth can offload to it and install the Hyperdrive for me.” I informed my crew mates as the pump finished getting most of my Omni-gel out. I was down to the size of beach balls, so I signaled for Marrow to turn off the pump, I can get to work immediately. “Oof, even with my personal Mass Effect Field, I still feel like a whale.”

“Just don’t push yourself, Nora.” Marrow gently urged me and helped guide me to the drone I had been working on lately. Looks like it’s going to be more than just a maintenance drone.

“I’m an android; remember that I don’t have organic limitations. Also; I’m still plugged into the Drive Core, so I can’t tire myself out.” I wiggled my booty, the cable squirming as a result while I called upon my Omni-tool and directly milked some Omni-gel into it to get to work, using my cleavage as a workspace.

“Whoa…” Marrow commented in awe as I molded the silvery material into a compact circuit board, layered it, added processors, et cetera, et cetera. I was just following the blueprint for a standard Mobile Platform Geth ‘brain’ and it was almost beautiful with the mechanical precision I crafted it from the silvery liquid that through the Omni-tool, could become pretty much anything with unneeded materials left behind going right into my mouth as a snack. “We don’t have anyone capable of something like this in the Empire…”

“That is both incredible and terrifying. Pray that the governments of this galaxy don’t find out about you.” Krarek warned me as I finished and held up a black box that would serve as Geth’s brain while away from my own chassis. I then updated the Salarian-style drone to be able to handle the processing power of the black box, then installed the box in the chest cavity that used to just have a plain VI chip plugged in. I did all this in less than 15 minutes.

“Hm, do we have any thick-gauge data-transfer cables? I can’t just wirelessly connect with this drone and get Geth inside of it.” I patted my ass for emphasis of where the cable would need to be coming out of and Marrow hurried to the nearby tool cabinet to fetch the cable. ‘Are you sure Geth? At this rate, I’ll be able to pop out these babies within a day if I just gorge on Omni-gel.’

Yes. Transfer us. The sooner we can be capable of reaching Rannoch, the better. I nodded at Geth’s consent and tugged the power cable free of my ass. Oof! I feel so sluggish now. My chassis was operating at peak efficiency with a live power line connected and suddenly it has to grind to a slower gear. Oh well, here goes.

I pushed the data cable up my ass, ignoring how pleasurable it felt until I registered it was connected. I then ran the cable into the drone-. “Hello everyone.” Geth said in a monotone as they sat up. “We are Geth, the same units that have been with Nora since she arrived in this universe. That said, Nora, let’s get to work. We do not like being without you in the same system.” I agree. I feel so lonely.

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With me building the parts and Geth assembling them, what could’ve taken a whole day only took hours. While Geth and I worked together, Krarek left to be available to keep Hegemony nosey-nellies placated and Paretia left to recover in her private room, citing that she needed a nap and another of those elasticizing pills Marrow gave her.

Marrow, meanwhile, watched over us. He had returned to his male form and was helping me since I’m still hindered by my oversized endowments. However, he had also grilled Geth excitedly. Unlike before, this was his chance to get to know them without having to speak through me, which I can understand, but this isn’t exactly the time.

“Mate Marrow, while We appreciate the enthusiasm to get to know us better, We need to work and this drone is incapable of dividing attention too much.” Geth told him in a monotone that she somehow made sound scolding as Marrow sulked and handed me the cup of Omni-gel he retrieved from the container I’d been milked into, since my boobs had returned to their normal D-cup size after exhausting my local supply.

“So on another note, where’s Wrekrov? He’s the only one I haven’t seen lately.” I asked my lover as I finished another section of circuitry for Geth to assemble into the whole that she was masterfully piecing together.

“He’s doing a bodyguard job to earn some quick credits and help legitimize our claim of being a small band of mercenaries wandering about and taking legal work.” Marrow informed me as he poured the last of the Omni-gel from the cup into my waiting Omni-tool encased clutches and then got up to fetch more.

“Good.” I said as I looked over our progress. Most of the built-in astrogation module was finished. It would help coordinate with the FTL’s own astrogation system to ensure we don’t bounce off a star or fly right into a black hole or something. That’s something FTL has over Hyperdrive. Hyperdrive is still essentially sharing real-space if half a step removed, FTL outright thrusts you into a sidealong dimensional space like a slip-space drive, which unfortunately neither galaxy has. Yet.

“He also said he felt another Totem of Urta nearby, one of birthing I believe he said.” Marrow continued, causing me to perk up with interest and worry. I hope that doesn’t immediately force me to speed up production and then birth these precious babies. I was hoping to last until we’re at least on the way to Rannoch. “So how is it coming along anyway? Geth seems to have built something that looks complete.”

“She’s not done yet. She still needs to finish the astrogation module and then we can hook it into the same system as the Mass Effect drive.” I replied as I finished the last pieces needed and handed them over to Geth for assembly.

“Won’t that make the ME Drive and Hyperdrive run at the same time?” Marrow asked in curiosity as Geth rapidly took the last bits and began to install them.

“No. Hyperspace and FTL are distinctly different. If we try to combine them without proper testing, the result could be a sphere of slip-space erasing us.” I sighed as Geth finished the Hyperdrive and took the ice-chest sized box to the hatch of the FTL, which was way too small for me, but Geth’s current drone body was spindly and able to climb in, then pull the Hyperdrive in after her.

“Oh. I remember something about that. Our engineers know it’s something that works, but we’re having trouble grasping that. It’s fundamentally different from Hyperdrive, so I can guess it’s just a different field of science from the one we took.” Marrow commented in vague understanding before Geth emerged. “So it’s done?”

“Yes it is, Mate Marrow. Now then.” Geth approached and leaned against Marrow, nuzzling the cheek of the drone against his own cheek. “This is unsatisfactory. Please take us back Nora. This chassis has no feeling, even if We can feel emotions now, it makes the lack of sensation all the more jarring.”

“It’s why I didn’t bother unplugging my end of the cable. Come over to the worktable.” I gently urged her as I approached the said table and Geth promptly laid down on it for me to connect. Within seconds I felt the comforting sensation of Geth running in the background. ‘Welcome back.’

Good to be back, Nora. I can’t stand being in a chassis like that. While we are on Rannoch, could we please get a duplicate of your chassis for us?

‘Of course, but it’ll have to be well hidden when not in use.’ “Well, that’s done. Let’s inform Krarek that we can get the kriff out of here at his earliest convenience.” I said before pulling the cable from my butt and moving towards my Enviro-Suit. “Mind helping me get this on? It can at least cover my limbs, butt and boobs.”

“Yes, just be sure to know that heavy gravity wells can drag us out of Hyperspace. I know stories of ships flying close to heavy Black hole zones and being ripped apart after being pulled out.” Marrow told me before Paretia rushed in, fully clothed.

“Hide! We need to hide Nora!” Paretia declared in a panic and looked around the engineering bay.

“W-what?! Why?” I felt my mind race, the reason obvious.

“We’re being forced to have an inspection by the local space authority!”

Fuck!