Nexus Effect

Ch.91

“-So the Empire is sending the Jewel, the Crown, the Primordial Serpent, the Everlasting and the Everfree to Bahak in Viper Nebula. They think the Reapers are going to show up in that system so the Empire is massing a fleet there. There is no sign of Hell, so we Argentines are not involved in this sortie.” Pillar informed everyone in the pre-deployment briefing, which we were holding mostly to ensure everyone remembered the plan and in case anything of importance needed to be shared, which this certainly qualified.

“Good to know our allies are already preparing for the coming invasion. Thank you, PIllar. Hopefully they’re right and they aren’t taken by surprise by the Reapers elsewhere.” Penny nodded to our Imperial Liaison and then looked at me. “So Nora, do you know if that info they got is true?”

“I don’t know. I know the Reapers are going to be attacking population centers, the homeworlds of each major space-faring species. I also know that the Bahak system has the Alpha Relay...oh fuck. I forgot about that! Thank Urta that she sensed it or something, because the Alpha Relay is the back-up to the Presidium! That’s where the majority of the Reapers will be arriving from!” I feel so stupid! Stupid, stupid, stupid! I had decades and I forgot to warn everyone to watch Bahak?! I was so focused on the Presidium that I was blinded.

“So if we destroy the Alpha Relay, then the Reapers won’t be able to arrive with any speed, correct?” Pillar asked rhetorically and I waved my hands urgently.

“If you destroy it, Bahak will be wiped from the map.” I informed him and he nodded.

“Well, this changes things. So, we’ll open a massive warp portal to Hell next to it, shove it through, then start it’s detonation before closing the portal. We can travel without a Relay, so traffic to and from the Bahak system would only suffer slightly for its loss. Better to sacrifice convenience for safety, especially since the Geth-Quarian Union is, with Javik at the head, producing the new Conduit-Class Mass Relays for installation in transit stations for systems without a Relay.” Pillar casually replied and I gaped at him. “It would solve many problems and fuck over Hell really well since they’ve worked around the dimensional block.”

“Do that! Tell them to do that! That will really screw the Reapers over! They’ll have to spend at least years traveling back to the Milky Way from Dark Space!” I gushed excitedly, more time to shore up our defenses and increase chances of success? Yes please!

“I will gladly do so.” Pillar then left the meeting room and Hunter was smiling cruelly.

“Are there any other Relays you think are more trouble than they’re worth?” Hunter asked, then blinked. “Wait...why don’t we do that with the Omega 4 Relay too?” Hunter’s question caused all of us to stare at him agape.

“It leads to the galactic core...all that’s there are supermassive black holes, nebulae, a debris field of ancient technology...if we blow it up, we lose access to so much valuable data, material resources, scientific and historical advancements…” Liara speculated from what I’d informed everyone when asked about where Omega 4 led to. “I can’t imagine just throwing all of that away. Sure, it would doom any potential surviving captives, as well as their mind-controlled slave-overseers, but it would also eliminate the Collectors from ever being a threat.”

“What do you think, Nora?” Penny asked me again, making me feel uncomfortable. Ever since I became a Transformer, she seems so ready to defer to me...do I have the Matrix of Leadership? I hope not…

“I...well, the historical value of the debris field there is immeasurable. The technology there is also incredible, but we just got another tech windfall courtesy of a galaxy far-far-away. There is no need to keep a Relay leading into the core in the long run. Whatever, fuck that thing. We don’t need to go on a suicide mission.” I sighed and everyone looked immensely relieved. “Instead, this team can work on continuing to prepare the galaxy for war. That said, that derelict Reaper still needs to be dealt with, I want to help Jack with putting the past behind her and I want to help Samara kill her last daughter, who is a bitch who needs to die for her sins even if she was born the way she is.”

“Since that’s the case, we can put the Reaper off for now. Let’s go get Jack some concussive therapy.” Penny declared cheerfully and Jack whooped, interrupting giving Ghost scratchies.

“Now we’re talking!”

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“So this is your ‘baby’?” I asked Tali as I looked at the cute little string of code that was barely self-aware right now. Aw~, he looks so cute~.

“Yes. I think I may have messed up his cognitive reasoning, can you please help? I don’t want to have to delete him because I messed up and lobotomized him.” Tali fretted at her secure, isolated terminal that I was plugged into using a tentacle-leg sprouting from my tailbone that had a plug extending from the tip. Way more convenient then using a cable to plug into my ass, but I think I might miss that.

“Of course I will. Here, let me just…” I poked the lines of code that Tali had said wasn’t sequencing right and I noticed the issue, then plugged in suitable code copied from myself. Nothing that would cause me to corrupt his data and turn him into another me, just using myself as a reference. “There, now go ahead and test him.”

Tali typed away at the terminal and I saw the little baby whine and grumble as he woke up. “There he is! Oh, wait, he wasn’t supposed to-um, hello! I’m your mother, Tali.” He wasn’t supposed to wake up yet? Oops…

“M-mama? You’re mama?” The unnamed infant AI asked and then prodded my connection. “Is this dad?” I smiled at the assumption and sent back the answer. “Oh, doctor. Thank you doctor. Mama, why did you make me?”

“Because I wanted to prove people wrong. That a life can start from something as simple as a little bit of ingenuity and hard work, that you can grow to become a person without being forced to like the Geth had to resort to.” Tali answered the boyish AI, who made an ‘oh’ sound in understanding and I got the notion he was nodding.

“Okay, but how? I have enough data to pull on to understand what you mean, but not the how of it.” The infant AI asked curiously and Tali smiled.

“That’s what we’re going to discover, little one. Together.” Tali patted the console and the AI hummed.

“So it’s like an adventure! Uh, may I please request text adventures? These old fantasy books you loaded are really cool!” I looked over at Tali with a smirk and she giggled.

“Of course. What name would you like me to call you before we continue?” Tali questioned as she used her omni-tool to start doing so onto a portable drive.

“But as my creator, shouldn’t you name me?” The boy asked in confusion and I looked at Tali with my own curiosity.

“I want you to choose who you want to be.” Tali declared and the AI went silent for a few moments.

“I...I don’t know right now. Can I have time?” He sounded a bit scared, so I sent soothing assurance through the connection.

“Of course.” Tali gently replied as she plugged the drive into the console.

“Thank you and thank you for the games. Um, doctor, could you please unplug from me? I feel a little embarrassed that you can see all of me…” I giggled and unplugged, retracting my tentacle and rubbing Tali’s shoulder before I left her alone with her potential magnum opus.

I went through the ship, checking in on everyone. They were in their usual haunts, relaxing, the tension ever since TIM assigned us to a suicide mission was gone. It lent the ship a much more comfortable air. Sure, there were Cerberus die-hards who were upset with the news, but otherwise had grown comfortable with aliens thanks to sharing space with us for so long.

I reached the bridge in time to see a massive explosion decimate a good stretch of the equatorial rainforest of Pragia. “I see Jack just got in some explosive therapy.” I commented as I approached Joker from behind, surprising him with my hands on his shoulders as my built-in medical scanners assessed him. Good, he won’t suffer broken bones just from moving anymore. He’s been taking his gene mods like he was supposed to.

“Yeah. The team had to deal with remnant Blood Pack mercs and some idiot who fantasized of reviving the lab, but they planted the bomb and detonated it after they passed the minimum safe distance. They’re on their way back now.” Joker informed me and EDI’s hologram popped up on his holographic display.

“Jeff, tell my mom to stop touching you.” EDI demanded and Joker chuckled.

“Relax sweetie, she’s scanning me with the touch-based sensor suite in her hands.” ...How does he know that? “I appreciate the concern, Nora, but I’m fine thanks to the mods Chakwas prescribed me based on her studies of your self-generated mods.” Joker insisted, but I noticed Joker had made some modifications to his chair, like the crotch-cupping seat scoop that would make sure he didn’t get tossed from his chair along with the seatbelts installed in case the M.E inertia dampening fields failed.

“Am I interrupting a date on the bridge?” I chuckled as I pointed at the mod to his seat.

“Mom, I don’t have a body right now. I’m taking what I can get.” EDI hissed at me quietly with a blush on her image. “The only reason I haven’t taken Bones up on her offer is because after I finally got out of my BX droid chassis, I decided I wanted to have a body at least as advanced as yours.”

“I don’t need sexual gratification to appreciate you, EDI.” Joker gently commented and EDI smiled dopily at her lover for his comment. “You could be in a trash-bot and I would still love you.”

“Oh, Jeff…” EDI looked about to cry with joy and I rubbed Joker’s shoulders before I patted them.

“You’re a good man, Joker. I will get her a proper body though, sex is good for a relationship.” I bent down and kissed his hat before leaving my future son-in-law and my data-adopted daughter to their privacy, only to bump boobs-first into my sister’s matching chest. “Oh, hey sis.”

“Hey Nora. I was just about to check on EDI.” Yola looked around me towards the pilot seat.

“She’s fine. Hey, uh...sis.” I awkwardly bit my lip and rubbed the back of my neck. “I, uh, have a question for you.”

“Sure, what is it? You know you can ask me anything.” Yola replied with a bright smile that reminded me why I loved her so dearly every time she did.

“N-not here?” I requested and gestured to the crew all looking at us two sexy twin sisters with their massive mammaries docked together as casually as can be.

“Aw, but it’s not like anything we could talk about would be much of a secret on this ship.” Yola winked and I bit my lip as I shook my head. “Alright, lead on.” I took her hand and led her towards the crew quarters, ignoring the cat-calls of people assuming the two oversexed twins were going to get freaky again. “Nora, you don’t usually hold hands unless you’re nervous or upset, what’s wrong?”

“In a moment.” I requested and stayed quiet until we reached our room where Tali was working on a circuit board now, the unnamed AI’s console on sleep judging by the light indicator. “Hey, Tali? Could we have some privacy?”

“Hm? Privacy? Oh, if it’s that serious, yes.” Tali stood up and stroked my fingers as she kissed my cheek. “You have a good talk.” She then did the same for Yola and left the room.

“Nora...I’m a little scared now.” Yola took my hands and rubbed my knuckles as I looked away from her eyes. “What’s wrong, sis?”

“That’s just it. I don’t know. I feel...lonely.” I leaned in and rested my forehead against her’s with my eyes closed. “Not in the sexual way either. I’m in a relationship with so many wonderful people, I have so many beautiful children, grandchildren even. I just...I feel empty.” Is this depression? I didn’t have it before, so I wouldn’t know.

“Like something is missing?” Yola asked rhetorically and I backed up to look in her understanding eyes. “Ever since you changed again, this time without me, I felt...left behind.” Yola admitted and looked down at our hands as we continued to hold and caress our fingers. My new, metallic fingers weren’t like her’s, anymore.

“I feel like I messed up, taking this step without you.” I admitted and looked at the inert AI console. “I want to try to convert you like what I did to Ghost. I don’t want to go down a different path than my sister-wife.” I know it’s selfish, but she’s my other half. Pretty much literally.

“I don’t want to be left behind. Please, try. We won’t know unless you try.” Yola leaned in and we kissed. Slowly, deeply, lovingly.

I moaned into her lips as our breasts mashed together and I focused on that moment of sheer joy when Ghost leaped into my arms while I grasped Yola in desire, not for her body, but for her to join me in whatever destiny Primus has granted me. I felt my Spark thrum, my body pulsed-.

*Flash!*

I collapsed, panting and on my knees as I blinked the spots out of my eyes. I felt so drained. I’m so hungry~! “N-Nora?” Yola’s voice now had a flanged tone to it and I looked up tiredly at my beautiful sister-wife, who now once more looked like me exactly, causing this emptiness within me to be replaced with satisfied relief. “Nora, are you okay-oh~ so hungry~!” Yola whined and clutched her roaring stomach.

“Argent…” I mewled as I crawled towards the dispenser in the corner and began drinking from the tap.

“No fair~! I need it too~!” Yola whined as she and I began a petty little squabble over Argent, which didn’t really go beyond pushing and alternating off the spigot.

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“So you two are now proper twins again. Shame we left Pragia before we could test Yola’s alt form.” Penny said as Yola and I drank from her delicious tits on her bed. Our foxy slime mate and future wife had dragged us to her room when Tali came back to find us both exhausted and unable to get enough Argent from a single spigot after Yola’s transformation and the energy I contributed to converting her.

“Mm, yep, mm.” Yola chirped before going back to suckling the Argent from Penny’s left nipple.

“Well, good thing I’m made of Argent for you two thirsty girls.” Penny cooed and pet our heads as we continued to sup from her. “That said, uh, it might be a good time to tell you I’m...overdue.”

A car-crash sounded in my head and I abruptly stopped drinking. “What?! You’re overdue?! It’s only been a few weeks!” I rubbed her muscular abdomen in worry and Yola joined me in fretting.

“I asked Pillar about it, don’t worry. I share Urta’s rapid-gestation along with her other abilities. Apparently Urta is eternally pregnant and can even host full-grown adults in her womb indefinitely. I’d rather our babies be born sooner rather than later, so after we help Samara and get that Derelict Reaper dealt with, I want to return to Rannoch to have them.” Penny informed us as she let her womb swell enough to cause Yola and I to be pressing against it with our boobs resting atop it.

“Wait, full adults in her womb?” I asked in shock while I rubbed my beloved’s belly.

“Yep.” A voice from Penny’s quim called out and made us jump. “And their wombs just got connected.” From beneath her belly emerged a chaotic eel-like draconequus noodle. “I’m Conger, head of the Womb Wards, the mystical inner-uterine gynecologists and magic experts. Urta insisted she share wombs with you Penny, so you don’t have to give birth if you don’t want to. That’s Urta’s job.”

“W-what?! B-but I want to birth my babies!” Penny whined and Conger nodded as he summoned a datapad and began to use it.

“So you prefer to birth your own babies, we will keep your babies separate even if you’re sharing the same womb with your twin sister. That said, this is also a way for you to partially fuse with Urta to prevent a full fusion and so you can satisfy your breeding instincts without constantly needing to breed.” Conger clinically informed Penny, who calmed down.

“Th-that’s good news. As much fun as it is, I would prefer not to need to breed when it’s inconvenient for me and others.” Penny rubbed her belly and smiled. “Wait...Urta is the size of a moon with the amount of babies she surrogates, right?”

“Yes. Which means, by proxy, you are the same size in reality. Be careful though, your strength, durability and mass reflect Urta’s perfectly now. You could accidentally destroy planets if you aren’t careful.” Conger warned Penny and she began grinning deviously. “Ugh, you’re just like aunt Urta. No wonder you risk a full fusion and she has to take this step.”

“Well, thank you ne-fuck!” Penny moaned before cumming without warning, her cunt gushing and her nipples spraying Yola and I with argent as if she was a sprinkler.

“Oh, Mama Waitr is fucking Auntie now. The only reason she could do this at the moment is because she’s getting a good hard dicking from mom at the moment. They share the Fertility Aspect.” Conger informed us before he checked his datapad. “Oop, I better get in there before I’m stuck on this side and have to go through your membrane to reach the womb.” Conger then dove under Penny and she squealed when he slipped inside of her, then she screamed in pleasure as a massive iridescent white dick pushed out of Penny’s cunt.

“I know that cock!” I salivated, recognizing the penis I sucked through a panty portal once and dove right on it, eager to get more of that holy jizz.

“Damn it! You aren’t having all the fun!” Yola protested, moving in to kiss our overwhelmed lover who moaned and spasmed as Wiatr and us worked to fuck her into a senseless puddle of sex.

It was a good evening.