Nexus Effect

Ch.83

Penny was smiling brightly, her white sharp teeth glinting in the light as she enjoyed the tomfoolery of Dee and Daw, who was orange with graffiti. They bantered while they dismantled traps and Oil the pyjak helped them out. It was like watching a modern rendition of the three stooges, only they were two droids and a monkey, which was a hilarious factor in itself.

“I’m telling you, if you pull the string the way you want, you’ll be blasting us into the other wall.” Dee huffed at Daw while Daw was coiling another tripwire up to join the rest in their magic satchel, which Oil had strapped to her back.

“It didn’t the last two times and it was twice as fast as your slow-ass way of doing it.” Daw replied before the orange droid stood up and moved to stand next to the door at the end of the hall with Dee on the other side of it. “Through here is where HK went ahead and told us to wait here. We’ll still stay here, but he didn’t say anything about letting allies through.”

“Thanks Daw, Dee, Oil. You three are welcome to join us too. The Normandy could use a trio of plucky mechanics to help the tight-assed Cerberus engineers to loosen up.” Penny declared and the ‘brother’ droids shrugged.

“Sorry Commander, but that’s up to HK. He’s our leader now, he decides where we go.” Dee replied and used the door console to open it. “Just watch out for Bones. HK did a number on that poor B1. Even though she won’t attack unless ordered, she is still dangerous.”

“Thanks for the heads-up.” Penny nodded to them and led her team through to a large room that, surprising nobody, was devoid of life with krogan corpses littered everywhere. What did surprise them was the sight of a blood-coated B1 droid with bones crafted in places on it’s outer chassis, wearing the recently severed head of a krogan like a hood with its head poking through the poor dead male’s mouth.

“Halt! Who goes there? Dee and Daw were on rear guard.” The B1 demanded as it approached, moving with a disturbingly liquid grace that the B1 frame shouldn’t have been able to manage. It was almost saucy the way it moved. “Identify yourselves or prepare for violence.” The voice was vaguely feminine, a droid with a feminine persona?

“I am Commander Shepard of the Normandy-SR2. HK is a former crew member of the previous Normandy, same for Dee and Daw. We’re here to rescue Maelon and recruit HK.” Penny replied neutrally with a commanding tone to her voice. This one was dangerous.

“I am afraid I cannot let you pass. HK was insistent that he have the pleasure of fighting Weyrloc Guld and his honor guard alone. That droid’s ego needs a good boost now and then. Men.” Bones huffed and crossed her arms with a tilt of her head. “You don’t look at all like the Commander HK shared data on, but you sound exactly like her.”

“I’ve gone through changes.” Penny said with a sigh before morphing. She still felt unpleasantly constrained though, so she morphed back to her fluffy foxy form. Nobody here was going to tell anyone anything.

“Indeed.” The droid looked Penny up and down and she blinked. Was this droid checking her out? “Same body profile, same voice, Garrus Vakarian is behind you. You check out, but just wait here, sexy thing. HK will be back soon or Guld will come charging out to die.”

“Get away! You’re nothing but bolts! How can you move like this?!” A huge krogan, an inch shorter than Wrex, screamed in fear as he blasted something with a shotgun. Mordin looked confused as slow clanking footsteps could be heard as well as the pinging of bullets off of a stronger surface.

“Oh, fucking, no.” Bones snarled and sprinted towards the catwalk, leaped up to the railing of said catwalk, flipped over it while her right arm folded back to extend a huge spike that she drove through the back of the krogan’s hump and into his skull. “Stop fucking playing around HK!”

“Irritated Response: You ruined the moment! Lamentful Statement: I won’t get to enjoy watching the light leave his eyes.” The towering 7-foot tall orange-bronze droid with a chassis much more advanced than his previous one stated. The head was similar, but the wrist-mounted B2 blasters, shoulder-mounted collapsible anti-armor cannon were new.

“This is the droid we’re recruiting?” Grunt asked with signs of being intimidated. Penny could see he was trying to hide it, but HK was a frankly unsettling presence and she understood.

“Happy Greeting: Hello Commander, I’ve gone through upgrades as you can see. HK-62 at your service. Irritated Statement: Dee and Daw insist on the new number.” HK greeted before he turned slightly to face the hall he’d come from. “Reassuring Statement: It is safe to leave now Doctor Maelon.”

“Thank you so much!” The salarian scientist who emerged was bruised and battered, his clothes torn and dirtied. “Doctor Solus! What are you doing here?” Maelon asked as he hurried down the stairs, minding the corpses, to join the team and nod joyfully at Mordin, who shared the closest thing it seemed salarians had to a hug with the nod.

“Boss, the Engis found more parts they think could work for you. Some old Krogan surgical stuff.” Bones told HK as they joined us down on the main floor.

“Joyful Declaration: Excellent! Dee, Daw! Go dismantle it, we will use it to modify someone into a torturer-slash-medic.” HK called towards the door, then turned to Penny’s group. “Hopeful Statement: Would I be correct in assuming the Commander has use of my abilities in eliminating meatbags?”

“Yes, as well as the abilities of your team. So long as they practice good hygiene.” Penny replied as she looked at Bones, who...did she just flip her off? With a droid hand not meant for that level of articulation? She likes this bitch.

“Hey, this thing has an AI, primitive, but it sounds like an Astro mech!” Daw called into the large room from a side room that Penny hadn’t had the time to notice before.

“Cheerful Proclamation: Then it will join us as a new crew member! Reconstruct it!” HK-62 shouted back in reply as everyone but Penny jolted in surprise.

“Wait, Krogan had AI? In medical Drones?” Maelon asked, directing his question at Grunt.

“Hey, I was born a few weeks ago, don’t ask me.” Grunt huffed and Mordin rubbed his chin.

“Perhaps the krogan were on the cusp of another form of self-destruction or they were painfully close to a technological revolution that would have uplifted them. Speculation, it is pointless to ponder what could have been in favor of the current reality.” Mordin dismissed and Garrus nodded in agreement while Penny quietly pondered how different the galaxy would’ve been if the krogan had become space-faring instead of self-destructing.

It was terrifying to consider.

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“So, you impregnated my niece?” Hunter demanded of Ashley the moment we returned to the Normandy. He was leering into her eyes as he leaned over her, putting her up against the wall without even touching her.

“Uh, yeah.” Ashley whined as she looked for a way out, my fluffy titty-kitty wilting under Hunter’s intense gaze.

“Welcome to the family. I hope you like big reunions.” Hunter chuffed into her face and patted her shoulders. “Newtrus is Willow and Cocoa’s oldest surviving daughter. Hurt her and they will end you.”

“Yes sir!” Ashely yelped with her tail-hand giving a thumbs-up.

“Woah, that’s a huge ship! Is that krogan Iconography?” Joker said from his pilot seat, which was near the airlock we used to enter. We all looked out the viewport to see an over engineered monstrosity of a ship. It looked more like a flying temple in space than a warship.

“Yes. Oddly enough it looks similar to Tartarus’s own fleet and that of the Imperium.” Hunter commented and we all stared at him. Their fleet looks like that!?

“It’s 8 killometers long! How did they build that without Eezo? Where the hell was it? It’s like a space station!” Joker called out in panic as we all looked to the ship in question.

“Jeffrey, calm down. The Empire sent out an alert that they were using tractors to pull something massive off of Tuchanka’s surface. I just didn’t bother mentioning it since we weren’t involved.” EDI informed her boyfriend and I was suddenly reminded that Cerberus didn’t provide her a chassis...

“Okay, well, what the hell were the krogan doing in the past to make that? Why?” Joker asked as he slowly calmed down.

“Conquest? Colonisation? Spreading the word and belief of my wife, Urta?” Hunter gave his two cents on what the krogan of the past were going to do with such a behemoth.

Then suddenly the ship lit up under its own power and a transmission was sent out by it.

“Hail, new civilization! We bring tidings of the great Goddess and our Emperor! We wish to spread our ways and seek new worlds less hostile than our homeworld! This ship is known as Urta’s Light! Fire on us and we will subjugate your civilization and force you to learn of our Great Goddess!”

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“I suddenly feel both immensely flattered, yet embarrassed at the same time for some reason.” Penny suddenly said as they finished gathering everyone on the Kodiak along with her repaired synth-suit, which she decided she didn’t need, but would keep in case her outer membrane decided not to work properly.

“Oh, is this another ‘goddess’ thing?” Garrus asked as the door shut on the packed shuttle and they took off.

“Yeah. Feels like it.” Penny wasn’t sure if she could get used to the sensations of being divinity, even if not full-fledged. She wasn’t sure she wanted to either. If she got used to being a goddess, then would she still be herself? Or would she just be echoing her new sister? If Penny was going to be goddess of anything, she’d like it to be weaponry or something like that.

“Everyone, we have a situation developing up here.” They all recoiled as Hunter spoke to them via his telepathy. “I just consulted Wrex about the ancient krogan dreadnought that was tractor-beamed off of Tuchanka. It’s a crusading warship loaded with enough nukes to kill fifteen planets. I’m going to be stuck dealing with this shitstorm and it also explains why Velka came personally.” Hunter informed them, causing Penny to wilt at her husband-hurk-her sister’s husband having to leave again.

“I wonder how much of Krogan history was missed by my people when they first came to this star system.” Mordin pondered in irritation, his good mood from spending time with his student clearly ruined by this revelation.

“A ship was missed by our ancestors after we were uplifted. Even if you guys gave us a form of space travel, we were developing like you said. I’m surprised the council didn’t explore our world to see what we were making before we nuked ourselves, before you showed up. We left our rock for verdant worlds, we didn’t care about it or our past, we had a future. Now that future is here again.” Grunt shrugged, figuring it was common knowledge. Probably to intellectuals like Okeer and his son, but not to the vast majority of the krogan people.

“Makes sense. The Krogan wouldn’t have cared about their past once we uplifted them. Who knows what sort of things they could have rediscovered if we hadn’t interfered in their evolution. They had no Eezo tech before the salarians came. At least from Maelon’s standpoint.” Mordin commented as this conversation started to turn academic.

“Annoyed Comment: Could you meatbags please stow your speculations when I am not stuck in an enclosed space to listen to it?” HK-62 complained and Penny noted that nearly everyone else besides the brainy folks were in agreement.

The rest of the ride up was quiet and Penny closed her eyes to enjoy it until they returned to the Normandy’s hangar and everyone dispersed save Dee, Daw and Oil, who immediately went about checking the Kodiak for post-flight maintenance to Cortez’s concern mixed with appreciation.

Wanting some peace after all the fighting, Penny morphed back to her falsely-human shape and walked briskly back to her room. TIM didn’t expect her to report on her team’s development, so she was going to get some quiet and test her new membrane’s ability to feel pleasure~.

Penny was thankful that nobody caught her on the way to her room and locked the door before she sighed and morphed back into her foxy form before she stripped naked and admired herself in the mirror. “I’m so fucking hot.” Penny growled as she examined her whole body in the privacy of her room. Her breasts had nipples, functioning ones that allowed her Argent ‘milk’ to leak when tugged and suckled. Her vagina was puffier than a human one and just as pleasurable to finger as her slime quim.

Her body was so tight with muscle under her layer of mocha fur and her curves as soft to the touch as she remembered them being before becoming goo. This membrane was incredible. It was like it was part of her and she didn’t mind that at all. It even became slime along with her if she willed it, meaning she wouldn’t ever need to take it off.

“Who is that sexy bitch in the mirror?” Penny growled to herself, panting as she worked herself up with gropes of her basketball breasts and strokes of her clit. “Me! I’m this sexy, horny, breed-hungry bitch!” Penny declared as she pressed against the mirror and imagined her sister was here, imagined she was able to kiss and fuck her right here and now as her quim puddled down her thighs and begged for a huge cock to-.

“Oh, this is nice, I wonder if my scientists can replicate it? I think you could improve it by consuming carbon.” Penny’s sister said through her lips as she spied on the chocolate fox, who mewled and fingered herself harder. “Then again, it’s already impressive. That’s right you sexy bitch. I’m watching you fap. Deeper, harder. Cum you horny bitch!”

Penny howled and gushed her feminine slime on the mirror while her Navel Pearl shined brightly as it kept her belly down. “Oh~...what do you mean by improving it?” Penny moaned as she kept masturbating, feeling Urta stroking her godly cock as if it were her’s.

“Make it thicker, able to morph and adapt to more extremes than just acting like flesh and fur.” Urta panted through Penny’s lips and Penny dearly wanted nothing more than to fuck and kiss her sister, but she wasn’t physically here it was torture~!

“Fuck yeah...” Penny moaned as she looked at her door.

“Something alive would be best. Shame you left before you could nom on a wroshyr tree. Those things are carbon sinks like you couldn’t imagine.” Urta said when Penny turned back to the mirror.

“Anything alive?” Penny groaned as she thought of pigs or cows and imagined swallowing one whole.

“No vore sis, unless they’re convicted criminals sentenced to death by nourishing the royal brood.” Urta said as Penny slowed down her masturbation. It wasn’t enough! She went to her weapon closet and grabbed her Pulse sniper rifle, which was the most phallic gun in her current collection. This one even had the bonus of being a gift from Nora.

“You get to do that~?!” Penny keened as she shoved the bulbous rifle barrel into her hungry pussy the moment she was sitting on her bed facing the mirror to watch herself masturbate.

“Yes, I have a line of them in front of me now. Mostly mass murderers who were rampaging across the outer rim.” Urta replied and Penny moaned as she felt Urta casually swallow something massive whole. It was both unbelievably satisfying and disturbing. Cannibalism was still a very horrible thing, but for some reason, Penny’s sensibilities flew out the window here.

“C-could you send one over?” Penny moaned as her belly gurgled for food too, her babies demanding she eat massive amounts of food. She often satisfied them and herself by chugging the bottomless flask Hunter provided her, but she was craving something solid and heavy.

“Do you have a charm of Harmonia on you?” Urta questioned teasingly through Penny’s mouth while she gorged on the monsters of society in ritualistic execution.

“No~...” Penny mewled as she drove the dick-shaped purple pulse sniper rifle deeper, beyond what her current form should’ve been able to take, yet she kept pushing it deeper.

“Then I can’t send one over. I’ll have to talk to someone who can give you one. Oh, you’re tasty, yes, struggle you child rapist!” Urta snarled and Penny came again, spasming around the cock-like weapon in her cunt.

It wasn’t enough~! Penny summoned her Omni and shivered as she called for Nora. “H-hey Penny, I’m-.”

“I Need you~!” Penny wailed pathetically, her body demanding pleasure and food.

“Oh, shit, On my way!” Nora hung up and Penny laid back on her bed, self-sucking her left tit as she masturbated desperately. Relishing the feeling of being stuffed full of heavy meat, but not actually experiencing it directly. She shoved the rifle as deep into her as it could-.

*click*

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Penny came to slowly, coming down from the most orgasmic sensation she’d ever experienced. Her body was splattered all over her room, a dent in the wall helped confirm what happened. ‘Oops…’ She squeezed the trigger with her cunt and because pulse weapons can’t be unloaded, it went off when she also deactivated the safety with her vulva.

Any worry for her babies was satisfied at the sight of the Navel Pearl still shining on the puddle next to the mirror. Her slime was still turquoise, but now had her mocha goo from her membrane mixed in with swirls. This was the sight that Nora walked in on and froze. “Hey babe...kinda got out of hand.” Penny said from multiple mouths that formed on her goo all over the room. “Could you, uh, help me pull myself together?”

“Oh, so you really needed me. Yeah, I’ll help you get back in one piece.” Nora giggled and proceeded to scoop Penny up in her hands onto the bed.