Nexus Effect

by Silverwolfdemon

Ch.53

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Ch.53

“Oh~. I wish this wasn’t in a condom…” Martra moaned as she rubbed her legs all over her massive cum-stuffed belly that she was perched on. However Cat-Kut biology worked, her cock was stuck in Tali with the woman similarly inflated with cum and mounted backwards by this point, ass-to-ass while the taur continued to pump the impossibly elastic quarian, who was likely only even alive because of the mods. She was in an absolute pleasure-drunk state too.

“For you or her?” I asked playfully as I leaned against the point their bellies met, one fluffy and soft, the other smooth and springy.

“Both~...” Martra moaned as she shuddered and Tali got even bigger. Sheesh, she looks like she’s got a weather balloon in her womb. Those mods have taken quarian elasticity to incredible lengths. “Oh~ if only I was being bred, if only I was breeding her~!”

“Did we add another lover to our band of misfits?” Yola asked in amusement when she entered our room with her suit stained with machine oil. She must have needed to crawl into the innards of the ship to fix something. “Yikes, pull Tali off of her, she looks about to burst.”

“I don’t know, there’s no signs of stress on her body despite how much pressure she’s under.” I patted Tali’s side and she gasped and orgasmed again just from that, which set Martra off again and Tali was bigger than the tigress by now. “Whatever shenanigans the Imperials have with their bodies to produce and retain this much fluid seems to have been given to her and our own new chassis too considering I pumped Martra so much despite not having the material reserves for it.”

“Even so, could you pull her off? They’re taking up half of the room.” Yola complained and I sighed before complying, carefully extricating Martra’s throbbing, pulsing penis from Tali’s convulsing, squeezing quim. They both enjoyed it and whined when I finished separating them. Martra thankfully didn’t start dumping cum on the floor since she stopped cumming and her dick retracted into her body while the condom in Tali self-sealed.

“Oh~. No, I want more~.” Tali whined atop her dark purple sphere of a womb and I patted her side.

“No Tali, that’s enough. You can indulge when we’re helping your people repopulate.” At my words, she fucking came and her eyes rolled in their sockets as she spasmed. “Whoa...I hope that’s just her and not some genetic conditioning from the mods.”

“Likely a bit of both. Mods legally distributed by the Empire don’t alter people’s mental state unless it’s to help stabilize them, but people predisposed to certain thought processes tend to have them enhanced.” Martra said as she relaxed atop her own inflated womb, her humanoid part bending backwards to lay against her tauric half with ease and comfort.

“So then is everything Marrow praised about the Cat-Kut being massive high-quantity breeders real?’ Yola asked after she emerged from the lavatory with her suit squeaky-clean.

“Oh yes. He may have even understated it.” Martra purred and reached a hand down her inflated sides to join her legs in squeezing and pawing at her womb. “So much cum. I could possibly have at least twenty kits out of this…”

“I’ve been there.” I sighed nostalgically, remembering the zen-like bliss of being so fucking huge, of just resting against my mass and getting fatter off of a constant feed of material while my mates pleasured me.

“Hey mom! I-well now. Isn’t this a pleasant sight!” Chrys cheered after bursting into the room irreverently. “Do I need to set up a nursery?”

“No. We used condoms.” I replied with a nod of approval for my own mature use of prevention.

“Oh, phooie. When am I getting more siblings?” Chrys huffed and I pouted at her.

“Sweetie, you have hundreds of siblings.” Not to say I’m never going to make you more precious brothers and sisters, just not now.

“I could always use more~!” Chrys chirped and I sighed in exasperation.

“I could pop the condom.” Martra purred and wiggled her butt.

“Don’t you dare! We don’t have the resources on the Normandy to devote to a hyper pregnancy.” Yola shouted, clearly being as mature as I was about this, thankfully.

“Mommy~.” Chrysie gave me puppy dog eyes, by literally turning into a puppy. A tiny little fluffy golden retriever with soulful brown eyes. “Please~?”

“No fair~!” I wailed as I turned away from the adorable sight. Cuteness! My one major weakness!

“Are they supposed to be shrinking?” Yola suddenly asked and I looked to see Martra and Tali deflating, without draining. Martra whined and slumped in defeat.

“You used cum-be-gone brand condoms? Boo! All that baby batter is going to those raging brood-sluts at Tamani-Corps.” Martra huffed and pouted as I retrieved a condom from my cleavage to see that indeed that was the brand that Marrow had supplied me with once I was done deflating after sucking off Urta, Celise and getting a filling from him.

“What brood sluts?” Yola chuckled and I paled. “How many babies do you think you made?”

“Considering Tamani-Corps is a breeding-focused genetic modification and sex company, a lot. Damn it! Why did Marrow give me these if the cum was going to be used to impregnate surrogates-oh. Okay, we just helped with the Quarian repopulation effort as well as the Cat-Kut repopulation effort.”

I read the fine print to see that these specific condoms are only distributed to people participating in repopulation efforts so that ‘You can bust a nut and help the Planet Rush!’ according to the writing on the back of the wrapping with a pink hyper-busty slime woman giving a thumbs-up while cradling an egg-filled womb.

“Damn brood-sluts stealing our rightful cummies.” Martra snarled, but without too much heat.

“Good even-what the hell?” Penny asked when she burst in on us to the sight of Martra and Tali on 6-foot across bellies and shrinking. “Damn it, did I miss all of the fun while wrapping up a meeting with the Noverian Corporate Board?”

[1001100 01101001 01101110 01100101]

Things had suddenly returned to a status quo. Even with the information Benezia supplied, it seems that she was kept in the dark about much of Avitus and Tela’s plans. For instance, even though she had been aboard Sovereign, the linchpin of their plan, she hadn’t been to too many focal points of their operations, but she did say that we needed to find Virmire; a planet in a system which hasn’t been registered or identified.

So we’re stuck waiting for a lead. Again. Grr! Even with my new even more powerful information gathering abilities, I can’t find any trace of Virmire anywhere!

“Why has the ship turned into a sex boat?” Ashley huffed from her spot at the breakfast table.

“You’re just upset that you’re not getting any.” Wrex replied casually while reading one of his graphic novels on his omni.

“I-you!” Ashley stuttered as she looked at me?“This is all because of you! You walk in with that tight suit and wiggle in front of the Commander, then the next thing we all know, couples are hooking up, you’re hosting orgies in your bunk room or the Commander’s private quarters! The only ones here not having sex are Wrex, Kaidan and me!”

“Nora, fuck Ashley.” Penny ordered me while she paid more attention to her reports from the bridge. Did the commander really just order us to fuck, or is she so focused on her work she didn’t realize what she said? “Well, go do it. Kaidan gets off from just working and Wrex isn’t interested, so there are no issues.” Penny affirmed while running a hand through her hair.

“C-commander!” Ashley yelped as the gunnery chief turned beet red.

“Oh, drag the incestous couple in with you.” The Commander said as we all looked at her in shock. “That was an order. I’m not going to have dissent among my crew.”

“Y-yes Penny.” I mumbled and grabbed Ashley by the arm, hauling her to her feet and dragging her behind me despite her protests.

“I-I’m not gay! I’m willing to go beyond my own species, but I’m not gay!” Ashley insisted, even if she did stop tugging to try and free herself from my mechanically strong grip.

“I’m not gay either.” I replied, which seemed to shock her enough to stop protesting, so I turned my attention to Benezia and Liara. “So, you two, I thought asari frowned upon fraternizing with their own species?”

“They do, but we’re not Melding, so it’s a bit of a gray area.” Liara admitted with a flush that turned her blue cheeks purple.

“If I cared so much about that, I would never have Melded with Liara’s sire.” Benezia declared huffily and I nodded in understanding.

“Well, them I can understand. They’re mono-gendered, but how is it you’re not gay?” Ashley questioned as we reached my bunk room and I locked the door after we were all inside.

“One, I’m bisexual. Two.” I turned around and she gawked at the outline of my cock pressing against my suit where it was pressed up against my stomach up to the bottom of my cleavage.

“That’s-“ She gasped before I pulled her hands to it.

“Going in you.” I told the racist bitch with a vicious snarl. “Now then, strip.”

“I-I c-can’t take that!” Ashley squeaked as Liara and Benezia grabbed her by the arms and dragged her to the bed. “I-I’m only human! I may have been given a suite of gene mods to make me a better soldier, but extreme elasticity isn’t one of them!”

“The Commander takes this woman’s penis on a nightly basis. I’m sure you can manage.” Benezia snorted as she unzipped Ashley, the human woman clearly uneasy, but not unwilling.

“Failing that, it would just take several days of drinking her gene-mod laced breast milk or her semen for you to reach Penny’s elasticity. If you consume more of it than necessary, you’ll get bustier like Tali and Penny have. In case you haven’t noticed, Penny is up to D-cups.” Liara said as she stripped out of her clothes.

“It’s happening.” Benezia told her as she finished unzipping Ashley’s jumpsuit and used her biotics to casually shuck her clothes off while I dumped my suit and helmet to the floor.

“But-,” Ashley tried one more protest as I approached her and lifted her legs with my spear-shaped glans pressing gently against her vulva. I shuddered as I started entering the chief, making her squirm with unease. “Hey, you need a-!“

“I’m taking you raw dear. Maybe a kid will calm down your racism.” I growled and began to gently saw against her start stretching her open.

“F-fuck! T-too big~!” Ashley groaned as my water-bottle thick dick began to slowly make headway into her tight quim. “P-please~! P-put on a condom at least!”

“Maybe we should use a prophylactic? With you being biomechanical, we don’t know if you aren’t incompatible like you would be if you were actually quarian.” Liara considered as she kept one of Ashley’s arms pinned, her mother doing the same on the other side as they made out over her.

“Hmph, fine!” I growled, irritated that I keep having to use condoms. Thank gosh Marrow supplied so many. I pulled out and quickly applied the magic dick wrapper before reentering the raging bitch. It was easier this time, but she was still incredibly tight. “Ah, so, unf, tight.” I moaned as I reached deeper into her and the woman spasmed in light orgasms as her impressively elastic vagina took more of me in than I expected.

I guess she underestimated herself, I’m halfway in. “So big~...” Ashley drooled as I gently worked deeper and deeper. My cock was now outlined against her lower stomach and her snatch was starting to pull me in. “Oh~ so big~...”

“Unf, so you’re a size queen huh? None of those tiny pricks were enough to cool your bitchiness?” I sneered in pleasure as I finally bottomed out. She’d done it. She’d taken something no normal human woman should be able to. It was a strain, clearly, judging by how much she was spasming in a mixture of shock and pleasure. This close, I was able to bend forward and present my tits to the brunette girl. I’m only now starting to feel the urge to cum. Despite how tight she is, she’s such a bitch that I’m having trouble. “Suck, you bitch.”

“N-not-mmf. *suck*.” I silenced her protest of not being gay by shoving a nipple in her mouth and she began to drink my milk. She’ll become even more elastic with this.

“My, I haven’t seen a naked quarian in centuries.” Benezia hummed when she got behind me and rubbed my booty as Liara joined her in worshiping my ass. “You lack the tail though. It seems they lost their vestigial little tails. Shame, they were cute.”

“They had-ah-mm~.” I shuddered when Liara went between my thighs and was eating out my pussy while her mother was giving my fake anus a rimjob. “Oh~, get ready Ash~!”

“Hm?” Ashley dumbly asked, her body still overloaded from being stretched around my dick as she sucked my tits and drank.

“I’m about to fucking pop you like a condom.” I growled and her eyes lit up with fear before I winked and grunted as I bust my nut.

“Augh~!” Ashley roared in what sounded like a mixture of ecstasy and agony as my cum stretched her womb and began to pump her up. “Guh~! Gonna die~!” Ashley wailed and I pulled out, still pumping the condom that was partially in her and outside of her, both filling her and causing a bubble to build between her thighs. “Uh...ugh…”

“Fuck, I wish that had stayed in you, but I’m not actually going to kill you, bitch.” I growled as I pumped the condom, turning it into a balloon that was still partly in her pregnant-looking body. The magic prophylactic filled until it was the size of a yoga ball and rested on the floor. Liara and Benezia ate me out through the whole orgasm.

“...Again...sometime…” Ashley muttered before she blacked out from sensory overload.

“Oh dear, she’s going to need to sleep that off. Mind giving us a ride, Nora?” Benezia asked salaciously and Liara’s eyes got a gleam to them as I nervously grinned.

[1001100 01101001 01101110 01100101]

“Two days.” I moaned as I stumbled out of the room, the three girls now asleep again and I could escape. “Yola! What were you doing?” I barked at my sister as she approached me in the hall with food. “I’ve been stuck as the personal sex slave of three women for two days!” The moment Ashley woke up, she demanded a ‘rematch’ and didn’t end up blacking out, then she gorged on milk which I could generate on demand by taking in milk I’d stored and came at me with increased fervor.

Liara and Benezia were even worse about it, constantly supping milk as they fingered me and each other. They insisted on only focusing on my female anatomy, saying my penis was actually less attractive to them. When all three were up at once, it was basically the first go-around, but more intense.

“You being kept occupied meant the rest of us could get work done without sexual preoccupation getting in the way.” Yola shrugged and I felt betrayed. I’m not that bad! I was basically dry the whole time since Marrow left until we joined the Normandy!

“You guys drag me into it!” I countered.

“Only because you’re too fucking sexy, sis. Now shut up, relax and take a break. You look like an overwhelmed concubine.” Yola even had the gall to slap my blue-suited ass before continuing on her way. The fact I didn’t mind the contact even after all this rampant sex was even more annoying. Just who is my Displacer anyway?! A goddess of Sex?!”

[1001100 01101001 01101110 01100101]

*Achoo!* An iridecent-white horned slime rat woman sneezed loudly, sending her basketball boobs and booty jiggling in her black dress while her trio of tails went ramrod straight.

“Are you alright, my liege?” One of the thirteen tall, buff, horned pale rat men seated at the round table of the dark room questioned.

“Ah, I’m fine. Just someone blaming me for something that isn’t my fault.” The woman dismissed with a sniffle before looking them each in the eye from left to right. “Now then, my sons. I know I’m not the Goddess of Secrets or War, but how are our projects going?”

“The illegal brothels on Dantooine and Tatooine have been purged, the corrupt priests in the Magellanic Cross have been culled and the regional stock market has been stabilized. Oh, Tamani-Corps has been receiving a rather heavy influx of semen donations from a...Nora’Feell.” The male in the business suit rather than priest robes or armor reported.

“Ah, my little Marrow’s fiance. Such a prolifient girl. Why, if I wasn’t the Goddess of Sex, Fertility and Commerce, she could’ve easily cornered the first or second one.” Wiatr, the one who helped found the Empire on Equus and stopped the Corruption commented as she leaned back.

“You’re dismissing fama Urta again, mother.” Another of her 13 Horned Sons pouted.

“I’ll stop when she comes home for once.” Wiatr growled before taking a calming breath. “My wife’s negligence of my needs aside, let’s put their donations to good use~. You all keep up the good work~!” Wiatr dismissed and warped away before her sons could bore her with minor issues they could handle themselves. She appeared in the Tamani-Corps Lewd Bar and approached the bartender named Chiton, her daughter’s husband of 7000 years.

“Hey mum, what can I get ya?” The lithe and handsome changeling asked the goddess.

“I’ll take your entire stock of Nora Nougat!” She had plans.

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