Pirate Bebop

Ch.107

I was annoyed, but grateful, that the Scinoxes wanted the MK-5 as intact as possible. Jim was allowed to pry the hands off of Corsair and I ferried the inert MS to the spaceport for field R&D. The grateful part was because Jim and I were forced to hurry-up-and-wait while our suits were given a quick once-over by Shekka and Hildra. Sorties should be as brief as possible for attending to possible mechanical failures and whatnot. Not even self-repair units were exempt.

“Bryan~.” I whisper-lilted as he ran his hands up and down my hips and sides from behind in my room aboard the Bebop and I instinctively reached up and behind to pull his head forward to let him breathe deeply from my fluffy neck and great cleavage. “Not now~. I have to be ready to sortie again or rush to the transport if the HQ is reached without us.” Gods, I still have a hard time believing just how hyper-feminine I’ve become in just months.

“Then stop pressing yer arse into my groin.” Bryan rumbled and I shivered, about to become putty in the Sex God’s hands. He kissed me, I kissed back-.

“Keep it brief, we could have to run off any moment now.” Spike commented as he walked past the still-open door. Swordfish II was in maintenance from a glancing shot he took up in space.

“Feck off, Spike! I’ll get plowed by this glorious stud if I damn well please!” I shouted as I stormed to the door and I closed it with smack. “Now, where were we? Right, the ‘hesitant battlemaiden’ thing. Ahem. I really don’t have time fer-whoop!” My attempt at RP was interrupted by Bryan picking me up and I squeaked when he threw me, like a damn ball, at the tub! I went slime and splattered into it before I rose up from my tub full of me. “Whuh~?”

“Didn’t expect that, did ya, oh great Je'Daii?” Bryan playfully mocked as he stowed his armor and climbed into my slime. I wrapped around him, enjoying every contour of his muscular body before I snuggled against him as if I was sitting in his lap and I let his hands hold a more solid waist he instinctively moved his arms to embrace. “Hm~.”

“Just gonna relax, huh? No sex?” I asked in a mixture of relief and disappointment as I moved my slime all around his lower body with tendrils wiping down his upper body, devouring all microbes and debris while leaving him smelling like vanilla-spiced rum. I am still a pirate at my core, despite my morals. Rum still resonates with me despite me giving up beer. I am a cultured alcohol consumer now, not a recovering alcoholic.

“We can.” Bryan snorted as he moved one hand down between my instinctively formed legs and the other up to my perfectly spherical basketball-sized breasts. I gasped and pressed against him, feeling his growing cock between my equally huge ass cheeks and I squirmed as he commanded my body with his hands. Even half-submerged in my slime, he was in control.

“Freedom is such a confusing Aspect.” I commented between breaths of pleasure, because I am effectively being detained, but since I want him to, my Aspect wasn’t interfering. I gasped when he drove his fucking fist up my slime snatch and I howled lowly as I wriggled in his grasp with his other hand milking my tits, fountaining my slime back into myself. “Bry~?!”

“Yes~?” He cooed while he humped my thicc, caked, bubbly asscheeks with that big dick.

“Babe, if y-ya do me too h-hard, My brain…” I pleaded, because my thoughts were moving to my ovaries at lightning speed. I was expecting him to fuck me into the bed in a quickie and be done with it, not go for our usual passionate ‘fuck Jane senseless’ type of session!

“Mhm~.” Bryan lifted me up by my cunt, making me scream with my eyes rolled back and my tongue lolled out of the side of my wolf maw, then I choked and spasmed in orgasm as he fed that thick dick into my cunt with his hand guiding it in! “Oh, yeah~, good babymaker~.”

“Bebesh?” I slurred, already riding my stud and unable to think past getting him to breed me. He pulled me back in and kissed me. I moaned into his lips, gyrating against him. I felt his glorious nuts swell within my slime, churning with baby batter to feed my bakery~. “Breed meh, fuq yis.” I slurred against his lips between kisses.

“I have cream filling for a donut, but not batter for an oven. You have to fight in a bit, remember~?” My lover teased and I mewled in dismay, but I would take a cream filling anyway. He pushed me back and I planted my hands on the surface of my pooled slime, leaning me back in the tub of me and I howled as he began fucking me~! “After everything is said and done, is when we get to making babies. Lots and lots of babies~.”

“Bebesh~! Maek meh yer fuqn’ puppy factory~! I wanna get so fuqn’ huge, I could be a moon! A planet~!” I bellowed like the horny breed-hungry bitch I truly was, slamming my thicc thighs against his obliques to get him to fucking fill me! “Breed meh~!” I howled, spasming in orgasm and he grunted, then I felt the divine satisfaction of getting my needy cunt and womb utterly creamed with loud, churning glorps of holy semen, even if it lacked sperm. “Cum~...”

“Good broodwife, take in your studly husband’s cummies so we can make a nice, big, happy family~.” Bryan hummed as he luxuriated in his ongoing orgasm with his knot firmly swollen in my slime snatch, which was effectively suctioned on and milking him for every drop he had.

“Husband~?” I asked in surprise, because it wasn’t official yet and I wanted my Freedom. Uhn, so much cum~. If I didn’t have my Navel Pearl in, I’d be turning this tub into a pool already~.

“I know you’re free spirited and we won’t change that. In fact, we don’t have a proper privateer organization in Devorak yet. Feel like being a legally-sanctioned Pirate Queen~?” Bryan rumbled and I came again~! “Oh~ fuck!” Yis~! Fill meh~! “I’ll take that as a yes~! Fuck, here cums more~!”

“Gagh! Moar! Moar~! Don’t shtahp~! I’ll be yer queen! I’ll raid yer enemies across teh multiversh, jusht fuq me~!” I spasmed in a chain orgasm and my senses narrowed to just my cunt and my swelling womb full of seedless hot fluid!

“And we’ll be your most prized treasures of them all~!” Bryan roared as he kept cumming loudly.

“Myne~! All myne~!” I cackled insanely as I began blacking out…

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“You seriously fucked her unconscious now?” Vinnie asked with immense amusement after she had caught up with Byran at the spaceport FOB once she had returned to her base form from her Shiranui Gundam Alt. “What did you say to get her to throw caution away?”

“That we make her our Pirate Queen and we’d be her most prized treasure of the multiverse. Along with making a planet’s volume in babies, at least.” Bryan answered with a shrug as he smirked cheekily, the red dracowolf proud of how he could drive Jane absolutely nuts.

“Damn it! I wanted to see that!” Vinnie laughed as she punched her husband in the shoulder. “Fuck, tell me you had your systems recording that.” Jane’s initial unbirth and breeding and subsequent pregnancy was one of the best fap material anyone in the harem had managed of late. Not counting all the crazy shenanigans that came after, but since Jane was a new waifu, her situation got a lot of focused attention. Jane was an impressively brood-hungry bitch.

“Yes.” Bryan wagged his eyebrows in his trademark ‘not gonna share yet’ expression and he laughed as he fended off Vinnie’s playful swats at his face. “Wife, calm down, we are in a battle and we need you ready to snap Jane out of it for the siege.”

“Fuck I love hearing you call me wife.” Vinnie whispered loudly to herself and then cleared her throat. “Alright, you can keep your private moment private, for now, but the others won’t be so patient once this fiasco is over with.”

“Understood, my dear wife.” Bryan said before he leaned in and kissed her. Vinnie hummed into his lips, then she moaned when he pinned her to the wall, grabbed her tits and-.

“Mm-no! Mm-stop! Hah, whew…fuck, you are in a mood aren’t you~?” Vinnie purred, really wanting to continue, but damn it, Jane was bad enough, she needed to be available to get Jane available. “Go, shoo, go fuck one of those shorties you glorious horndog!”

“Okay~!” Bryan gave a quick squeeze of her tits and Vinnie spanked his behind when he turned to leave.

“Get going before I lose control.” Vinnie warned and he wagged his tail at her, causing her to storm after him a few steps and he fled with a cheeky laugh before she huffed and went to go watch Jane sleep. Fuck~, she needed to masturbate now! Stupid sexy husband!

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“Breach point perimeter established, roger-roger.” One of the Procyon-brand B1-P droids reported. Those things are way better than any of the local scrap straight off the line. Abalok was considering buying a Procyon droid after seeing how well they adapt to non-standard cockpits. Having an emergency private copilot would be great when he’s on a space-trip.

“You are not permitted to be here, please leave.” Some perverted mix of brain and AI spoke from a jar at the front desk that looked like it took an explosion, exposing the brain and somehow not killing it. Copus littered the entrance hall as a holo-projection gestured to two massive guns priming to fire. “Or you will be removed by force.”

“Someone secure that poor thing and get a medtech in here, see if we can yank any remaining persona from it.” Abalok ordered in disgust before two of his men tossed forward a couple of ‘grenades’ barely a few feet from their own boots.

“Very well.” The AI voiced before the guns began firing High intensity explosive rounds at a rate of 450 per minute. The ‘grenades’ deployed a bubble shield around his squad, however, instead of deflecting the incoming projectiles, it caught them and launched them back in a spray in the general direction they came from, destroying the turrets that fired them. “Oh…”

“The Resistance series had a lot of unique features when it comes to their weapons and equipment.” Abalok commented before a medtech jogged up to the helpless brain and promptly began setting up a recovery station. Dyna Capsules were amazing ancient tech.

“We heard gunfire. What happened?” Jet questioned, since although he was not in the chain of command for the Argentines, as an allied commander, he had a right to know the tac-sitch.

“Sentry turrets. Nothing more. Moving in further.” Abalok responded both for their ally’s benefit and to keep his own superiors up to date.

“Copy. Keep us posted. I’m organizing to have the Bebop pack up and move the FOB from the spaceport to their front door.” Jet informed and Abalok grunted in understanding before heading for the stairwell, because functioning or not, only the desperate or foolish try to use the elevators in a combat scenario.

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“Wakey, wakey~.” I groaned at the sultry voice of one of my lovers and I mewled when she groped my sensitive mommy milkers. “Get up~. The front door of the HQ is ours.”

“Five more minutes. Yer husband really gave me the business…” I muttered with my eyes still closed and pushed my chest out into her kneading hands, uncaring for my slime milk gushing everywhere. “Talking about us getting married, fuck, should’ve saved it fer later, now I just wanna get bred by all o’ ya.” I hummed as she continued to play with my knockers.

“Mhm~.” Vinnie hummed before she started to suckle on my nipples and drink my milk.

“Oh~, not ya too~. Mm~. I won’t be able to function if ya-mm~...mm?!” *Gulp, gulp, gulp* I finished drinking myself down and I sighed in satisfaction before I squeezed my gold and silver tits. “Boop! There, sudden clarity thanks to Cybertronian BS Vinnie is more used to. Now, no time fer fun, sadly.” We defused and I smooched Vinnie on the lips. “Thanks, hun.”

“You’re welcome. Now, get out there and kick their fucking arses. Bastards have had it coming for centuries.” Vinnie declared with vigor.

“Long before my 300-year-old shiny metallic ass was even born.” I agreed and slithered into the bathroom, where my bodysuit and right limb armor were still in the tub. I slipped into them, filling them back out and then I solidified my form into my base form of sexy fluffy metallic silver wolf bitch. I don’t know my Alts, frankly I don’t care right now, I need to bring what I know to the sitch.

“What a fine firm cake of an ass it is too~.” Vinnie spanked my ass when I approached and I returned the favor with a matching naughty giggle before side-hugging my fiance and walked with her hip-to-hip through the Bebop. “Be careful, okay?”

“Pfft, please. I’m a pirate, careful is the last thing we do and I’m still around. Would I be half as interesting to ya all if I was a paranoid no-lifer who sat on me arse playing videogames all day?” I asked playfully and she squeezed my ass tighter, making me bite my lip.

“You just described one of our first wives, so yes.” Vinnie booped me on my nose with her’s.

“Oh…well, I am who I am, no promises. Love ya fer caring anyway.” I kissed her. Then, we were up against a wall, trading slime, gulping hungrily at each other until someone pulled us apart and held us up off our paws by the scruffs of our bodysuits. “Hey~, future hubby…wanna fuse for this or are we dividing and conquering?” I asked Bryan with my signature drawers-dropping sexy smirk and leer. I would know, I’ve been practicing in the mirror and on Luster Dawn.

“Hm…okay.” Bryan became Brennie! “let’s fuse~.” Mm~! *Gulp, gulp, gulp!* Yish~ drink meh~...

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A gold, silver and red metallic paw stepped into the lobby, similarly tri-colored optics swept over the place with varying degrees of approval and disgust before a wave of a hand forced the elevator open. “I’m taking the express.” Declared the sex-on-legs voice of the average-height bunny-eared dracowolf in Jane Silver’s BDU of a bodysuit and power armor on her right limbs.

The fusion of three goddesses strutted to the car and without pressing anything, closed the doors and it rocketed upwards, well past any allies. She leaned on the back wall and boredly checked her claws for a moment, then opened her bodysuit enough to pull her Light Chakrams from her cleavage, then closed back up and after a *ding*, ignited the blacklight blades.

The doors opened to a blinding hail of blaster fire. She casually spun both weapons clasped in her right hand, which spun at the wrist thanks to her mechanical nature. The two halves were latched onto each other as designed, causing the built-in shield to not only block, but deflect the blasts as she strode forward with her left hand on her wide puppy-bearing hip as she sauntered forward like a model on a runway. Droids and soldiers dropped just from her exiting the car.

The elevator fell without her holding it there with the Force and she summoned Vinnie’s Basilisk's Maw to her left hand before with a combination of magic and Force, the golden dual-bladed lightstaff swept out like a lawn mower blade through grass, slaughtering dozens in one sweep. The staff shut off on approach and she caught it in her teeth while holding up Brennie’s Carnivore’s Bite, the red, long-hilted and crossguard lightsaber arced with power.

Then, she danced.

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“This is so fucking hot.” Ionyx whispered and bit his lip and idly cupped his groin since in his Inventory he had a painful hard-on at the sight their hack into the enemy’s surveillance provided. The fusion of Brennie, Vinnie and Jane was an utter beauty beyond most compare even in Argentia and on top of that, the dracowolf was dancing through her victims. They weren’t even obstacles, they stood no ghost of a chance. Best of all: they all knew she was playing with them.

“By the Gods, we are going to fucking breed them.” Helvex said over the shared comms.

“Separately or as Brevane?” Finding name combinations for fusions was exhausting, but there were certain fusions that deserved to have their own names. Brevane is clearly one.

“Either one works.” Helvex answered and the majority of the other Argentines listening in agreed. Especially since this ultraviolence porn was being recorded and would be in circulation for forever like all past ultra-hot combat scenes of their rulers that were captured. Brevane clearly knew it, because after the last droid fell, she stylishly stowed her weapons on her hip and then blew a kiss at the nearest camera with a wink and saucy grin. “Hnnng~!” Everyone grunted.

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After I deactivated my plasma blades and hooked them to my hips, I blew a kiss and wink at the nearest camera before I leaned back against the wall to wait, because I just had this feeling, this knowledge, that if I stepped through the grand doors next to me, I would doom us all. Damn Force, thanks for the warning, but couldn’t you just fucking tell me why I have to wait for Luster Dawn? At least I already messaged for her to be brought here and I sped up the process.

For fuck’s sake, why can’t I just go in there now and finish this? Be done with it all, evacuate however many refugees want to be done with this fucked-up shitshow of a universe and join the glorious Alliance population. ASAP. Should’ve started evacing the willing immigrants months ago, actually. We have my sexy son’s sexy dragoness waifus to make it possible. Ordering that to be done now. Fucking hindsight, always 20/20. Aaaand…sent. Cybertronian OS FTW.

Right, so, obviously, the prick has a trump card. That has to be the only thing saving his ass from me. Tactically, he’s fucked otherwise, but what could his big scheme be? Something that can’t stop Luster Dawn. What about Luster Dawn is so special? She’s a Zerg Queen, powerful in her own right otherwise…Goddess of Life. This prick wanted her in the first place. How is that important to his plans? Everything is coming to a head now, guess…ugh…hurry up and wait.

I tapped my tri-colored paw impatiently and I tilted my equally colorful head side-to-side out of boredom. Fuck. Self-awareness time. Vinnie can't stay still, Brennie can’t stay still, Jane can’t stay still. Ugh, come on! Hurry your sexy asses up here already! This is causing unwanted anxiety within me! Fuck this! Nobody is going to bother me for some time and the Sith wannabee won’t come out here…am I going to fap out of boredom with my soldiers watching?

I felt my face split in a naughty grin. “Oh fuck the hell yes~.” If I am stuck sitting with my thumb up my ass, I might as well get some fun out of it. I decided to even give my boys and girls a show~. I coyly began unlatching my armored right arm, letting each piece slowly fall off. Then, I did the same for my right leg.

Free of those, I leaned towards the nearest camera, which I could see zoom in. I slowly, teasingly, pulled the seam of my white bodysuit down, exposing more of my cleavage until it went below my bust. I shimmied just enough to get the edge caught on my gleaming black nipples and stuck out my tongue before continuing the seam’s path southward.

After exposing my rippling abs, I turned around and then uncovered my girls. Left was half silver/red, right was half gold/red since Brennie was the core of me. I swayed my hips side to side, my long, bushy, fluffy tail swished as I removed the sleeves from my arms. With the bodysuit hanging from my hips, I covered my nips with my palms and turned back around.

I squished my tits and rocked my hips, the weight of the suit pulled it down with each sway. Then, I revealed the girls, my arms back and raised to thrust my chest forward as the suit dropped to my paws. The tease over, I took the Bite and ran the smooth pommel of the hilt around my puffy puss and winked again before the fun truly began~.