Pirate Bebop

Aftermath 4

“Ahn~!” I wailed for…the millionth time for all I know. I lost the ability to control my Navel Pearl long ago. I was a giant silver sphere with giant tits and ass cheeks that I had also turned into wombs utterly full of cum. I was pressing against other spheres filling an impossibly gigantic valley that, due to dimensional scaling shenanigans, would never be overfilled despite the fact just one of us Breeding Balloons alone outsized the mountains by a factor of two already!

I couldn’t tell who was breeding me right now, just that they were focusing on filling my ass wombs through my anus this time. I panted and drooled until someone grasped my face and fed a cock down my throat. I sucked, eager to fill my body with nutritious cum and I moaned when I felt two more cocks filling my nipples at the far end of the mountainous spheres. I couldn’t even tell who I was blowing until they brushed my messy slime hair out of my eyes.

“Hey~. How are you doing dear~?” Brennie crooned as she petted my head, giving my ears scratchies while combing my hair back with her fingers.

“Mmph~.” I responded as I gulped and sucked lovingly on her breeding pole, glad that she came to give me attention when she had so many other new wives to knock up too. “Mmph!” I grunted and became wide-eyed when a giant dick penetrated my equally massive pussy. “Mm~?!” I swallowed and bobbed on her cock with a questioning tone.

“Congratulations, you’re the size of a small moon.” I came at Brennie’s words and panted through my nose as I looked up at her smug face between her tits. “Now, ready to try for the size of an Earth-class planet?” Oh gods yes! She began fucking my face and the others at each of my holes and nipples picked up the pace! “Uri’s tail is what’s filling your pussy right now. She’s at her full moon-plus size~. Soon, she might be the only one who can fuck your cunt.”

“Mmph~!” I orgasmed repeatedly! My vision blacked out! I sucked, pulled and spasmed around every intrusion into my body! Then, Brennie roared and I gulped to desperately keep the surge of cum from trying to come up! I could hear the rush of fluids like a raging ocean inside of me along with the creaks, groans and squeaks of my slime membrane stretching in measurements of kilometers a second! Everything faded into blissful oblivion.

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Brennie panted after her latest orgasm finished and she patted the unconscious Jane Silver’s face in pride and approval. Jane reached planetary size and didn’t explode despite lacking affinity for the usual abilities. She’s been trained and modified well. Now Jane was easily dozens of times bigger than the other new wives. Just one of her tits or ass cheeks were as big as Luster Dawn and Anno, who were respectively the biggest Breeding Balloons besides.

“This is fucking awesome.” Brennie sighed in satisfaction before she teleported upon Planet Silver’s silver surface. Honestly, Jane was a lot like Tarkus, only with silver fur instead of grass. Also not split in half and held together by tethers. “We could host the other breeding balloons on Jane’s rounded back at this point. Especially if she has any give to her.” Brennie gave a testing jump and laughed at the trampoline-like response. “Yeah, she’s still got a lotta room.”

“Whew, Brennie, some of us aren’t sex or fertility deities, most of us are ready for a break.” Rico said upon teleporting nearby and patting Edward on the back when he appeared by him. “We’ve filled her tits as best we could, but, well. The spirit and body aren’t willing after days of constant sex.” Edward nodded with his fellow wolf in regards to the time dilation of this pocket realm.

“Her ass is a pleasure palace and even I agree.” Vinnie said when she flopped on the bouncy surface at Brennie’s feet. “Are we getting old? I mean, this is the most gratuitous we’ve ever gotten, but still.” Vinnie bounced her limbs on the springy surface of Planet Jane Silver.

“We are old, but not that old. If you need a break, take it.” Brennie encouraged and the others were more than happy to. “As for me, I want to see about-.” Creaking, groaning and the roaring of fluids happened again as Jane grew even further. Uri was not stopping for now, it seemed. “That makes my next objective easier, moving the other Baby Balloons on top of Jane.”

“I’m surprised Jovia hasn’t come to join in on the fun. Preggo Planets might as well slide right into her domain.” Rico brought up a good point, which was why Brennie grinned. “What did you do?” Rico queried as Brennie practically vibrated in glee.

“Surprise! This pocket dimension is actually Jovia’s womb!” Brennie revealed, causing the others to gawk in shock. “Jovia volunteered when I proposed to replace the usual suite entrance with a portal to her cunt, but still using the HbTC system for time dilation and climate control. It works out perfectly since Jovia’s womb is naturally like this anyway.”

“Hello~!” Jovia’s voice echoed throughout perceived existence. “Brennie, when are you gonna join in on becoming a Preggo Planet? You promised me I could put my noodles in you~.”

“After the other new wives have become Baby Moons too. I doubt any of them want to get as epic as Jane.” Brennie affectionately stamped her paw on the still growing Jane Silver.

“Aw, kay, fair enough. Get some rest in then, all work and no play makes life dull.” Jovia quoted wrong. Smarter now she may be, but Jovia was still average on the intelligence scale.

“That we agree with. Come on hun, let’s go relax with the other wives and hubbies relaxing at the villa and also figure out when we’re gonna turn them into Brood Balloons.” Vinnie licked her chops and Brennie blushed with a grin, eager to finally get filled by all of her wives and hubbies.

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“Taking a break?” Helvex asked Brennie when he, Ionyx and a few other Argentines arrived at the villa. They weren’t members of the Harem so much as fuckbuddies and retainers. Jovia’s womb was also only set to having a week of time pass to one day outside, so this must be the second day of the honeymoon in real-time for them to arrive with various supplies.

“Yeah.” Brennie nodded before she stretched out on her red chaise lounge by the pool, which Visilia was currently acting as the slime for with her metallic red surface being mirror-level reflective. “After putting Luster, Hildra, Shekka, Anno and Syri on Planet Silver, we decided to take a rest.” Brennie pointed into the sky, where silver spheres were seen through the blue sky.

“Yeah, I’d say after all of that you deserve a break.” Ionyx nodded before Visilia extended her goo into two more chaise lounges for the two generals to lie upon on either side of Brennie. “She’s gotten good at morphing her goo in neat ways.” Helvex and Ionyx both took their seats but were soon drawn in closer. Visilia giggled when Brennie squeaked as the generals were pressed against her sides.

“Visi~! The rules!” Brennie whined, because she wasn’t allowed to have her Chosen Studs on a Honeymoon. That rule was agreed upon quickly by all involved that beyond any marriage orgies, the following Honeymoon was to be devoid of fuckbuddies getting in on it. That went for everyone. Hanging out was fine, but no fucking. That was sex not had with a wife or husband.

“You know the rules and so do I, but there’s no harm in heavy petting or mutual masturbation.” Visilia reminded and Brennie sighed as her studs rubbed her shoulders and abs. “Besides, I’ve been patient, so have Penny and Urta, but this next go will be with us Fertility goddesses; you included. After all, with those cum-planets named Kiro and Kally, we can all get as big as Jane with some effort and magic boosting those glorious tanuki babes~.”

Said babes were chilling in the pool of Visilia right now, sipping pina coladas while lounging on floating mattresses. Not inflatable toys, actual inflatable mattresses, the cheeky cunts. “Yeah.” Brennie nodded and hummed as her studs continued to massage her. “But then who will knock up Kiro and Kally? Those two deserve to be the first to help repopulate their species.”

“I’ll fucking do it!” Willow announced cheerfully from where she was floating past them at the edge of the pool, raising her margarita in a toast. “I am still an Ancient Dragoness, in part. I have to wear this collar for a reason besides sentiment.” Willow tapped her moon and star-themed collar, a holdover from her first adventures when her Undead Curse needed binding. Now it was also a size-control collar like all giants wore for living convenience.

“Alright. What’s done is done.” That was Brennie double-speak for ‘Don’t annoy me with the small details’. After all, she and Willow have been fusing a lot lately, she knew more about one of her first wives than the very wife knew herself. Besides, she didn’t want to risk fantasizing about her sexy sex goddess waifu sexing her and-oh dear she’s gone cross-eyed.

“Come back to us, My Goddess.” Ionyx patted Brennie’s cheek and she came back to the present from her fantasy of getting fucked into planetary size by one of her first wives.

“Sorry, I was-you were patting my cheek with your dick!” Brennie’s cheeks puffed up in embarrassment and Helvex busted out laughing.

“It worked, though.” Ionyx replied cheekily.

“Normally I’d get to sucking, but I can’t this time. Get your tasty dick out of my face.” Brennie sulked and pushed the massive horsecock away, giving a longing squeeze before removing her hand. “Now then, with more supplies having arrived, we can continue with the breeding anytime. Where’s the list?” Brennie didn’t like to have to make a list, but, the Harem is massive.

“Here.” Helvex handed her the list of wives who queued up for becoming Baby Balls. Brennie licked her lips at someone having put her name at the top, then looked down it to see the next round along with her were going to be Visilia, Penny, Urta, Nexus, because she finally bit the bullet and married her harem to theirs, then Kiro and Kally with the newest wives pitching until they were the only ones left in this round of becoming planetary broodmothers.

“Nice~.” Brennie groped her left tit and bit her lip. “Sucks we gotta wait until tomorrow morning when everyone is nice and fresh and ready for it.”

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*Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp.* I swallowed in a rhythmic zen. I came to awareness…I don’t know how long ago. I felt wind, rain and whatever else a planet experiences when you’re big enough and in a demiplane able to generate your own damn gravity and thus atmosphere. I have a feeding tube shoved down my throat that let me taste the incredible creamy goodness being fed to me. It wasn’t cum, it was milk, Not my milk, but I believe Luster’s, Anno’s, Shekka’s and Hildra’s.

I could see them in the distance, cradled upon the massive spheres of my own tits, which someone occasionally fucked and filled even bigger, like the rest of me. Life was bliss. All I had to do was drink, swell, get fucked, bloat and gestate the untold trillions upon trillions of puppies inside of me~. I even felt the Womb Wards within me moving around my vast interior. I was ultimately a prisoner in my own body by my own choice and my Freedom luxuriated in it.

I moaned around my tube as I felt someone somehow fucking my pussy again. It has to be big enough to engulf an earth-class planet by now~, so who could that be? *Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp.* Mm~, don’t care at this point. So long as this continues until I, eventually, gloriously, gratuitously, explode with puppies~...

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Planet Silver was now big enough to replace the gas-giant-sized world Jovia hosted for the honeymoon, so most of everything has been moved to her. Nobody was in danger here, so even whenever Jane finally burst with her brood in the coming months, they would all be fine. Which was what Brennie fully believed as she drank endlessly from her own feeding tube, in a zen state, instinctively swelling herself with each swallow until she too would eventually pop.

Brennie’s quim gushed a waterfall of fluid at her opposite end at the thought of her eventual climax and she swallowed harder and faster for a time before slowing back to a sedate pace. All of the slime wives were in her condition. The few not so malleable and indestructible were still mobile regardless of the size they had achieved. Someone petted her head, rousing her.

“Hey, Brennie~.” Jovia cooed, the thicc cosmic draconequus who looked like several attractively shaped gas giants forming a cohesive whole, was the one petting the sex and fertility deity. “Thanks for having me host all of this and letting me stuff you with my little noodles. Also for secretly marrying me.” Jovia smooched Brennie’s brow and the dracowolf wiggled her eyebrows. Unlike the other new wives, Jovia was glad to be quiet about it just for the surprise.

After Jovia ceased to be a ditzy bimbo thanks to the Divinity Engine she gestated within her until she birthed it someplace secret in Triangulum, then had that epic rendition of Somebody to Love out of her system, the Marines had been getting to know her in private. Very intimately. Not just sexually. Jovia was an intensely loving person who, despite her immense power, was so gentle that she wouldn’t hurt a fly, but would still fight when it came to it. Like Fluttershy, painfully.

“Mhm~.” Brennie hummed with a nod through her constant gulping, but then blinked when she felt their noodles wiggling around in her along with her Womb Wards. “Mmn~?”

“Hm? Is something wrong-eek?!” Suddenly, there were imprints of giant cocks, their accompanying balls, tits and asses pressing out against Brennie’s earth-class planet-sized body and moving rapidly all over her surface, bouncing her atop Planet Silver’s back like a ping-pong ball! “No! Bad babies! You put those away and behave this instant!” Jovia demanded, but Brennie didn’t care, too busy cumming her brains out to the sensations~!

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“Gosh damn they are beautiful.” Rico commented from the viewport of a shuttle at the array of planets clustered together on the gas-giant sized Planet Silver, which had reached the size of Saturn this month and projected to achieve Jupiter-class next month if the rate of gestational growth and fluid infusions remained as it was. Silver was far larger than all the others and was orbiting the star at the center of Jovia’s incredible womb, hosting them all.

“Makes you kinda envious, huh?” Edward asked his brother-in-arms and fellow husband of the Harem, both clad in lazy basketball shorts. With the HbTC set to the usual high-intensity time dilation as usual since Brennie’s Chosen Studs arrived with the necessary equipment that was late in arriving in time for the wedding itself, they were effectively on their usual possibly centuries-long honeymoon phase that happened after each major Harem expansion.

“Kinda, but I’m not taking that plunge.” Rico shook his head before he took a sip of his margaretta.

“Aw, but you’d look great as a gigantic ball of babies~.” Edward teased, because each of them were Cybertronian Slimes and gender was just an option.

“It ain’t easy to make that change. Besides, someone needs to be responsible and have their head on their shoulders, not blasted into oblivion with constant sexual bliss.” Rico reasoned and Edward sighed in resigned agreement.

“Point taken.” Kevin replied for a moment before resuming his meditation.

“Honestly, I was rather tempted too, but Rico is right.” Marcus commented from the nearby sofa where he was watching an anime. Each of them was quite sexually satisfied from the morning infusions made to their wives and so they were content to pursue other forms of leisure. “I’d make a damn fucking hot bitch of a wolf though. Brennie and Willow are my parents after all.”

“How exactly does she do it? Being able to switch back and forth, not losing herself to a primarily feminine identity? Sure, she’s female most of the time, but goes male for most combat and when she’s pissed. Meanwhile, every other guy who went gal just stays a gal even if they keep male sex traits. That giant silver Preggo Planet was born a man twice-over and became one of the most feminine women I’ve met.” Rico asked the others and they all shrugged.

“I know if I went female and had children…I might not be able to go back to this.” Edward admitted with a gesture down at his muscular massive male form. “I think that’s a part of it. After experiencing sex and maternity, the person just can’t handle not having those options at all times.” Edward theorized with a hum before drinking his own mojito.

“Then there is the fact that most male/female species start off in the womb as female regardless of the finalized gender. It’s like it’s genetically encoded in us.” Kevin commented, still having his eyes closed and meditating, but was likely surfing the minds of all the blissed-out beauties. “Sheesh. Jovia and Brennie’s noodles are already hung and thicc. They’re even humping away at their mother’s uterine walls. It’s like Hermais, Eris and Dongoruas with Wiatr all over again.”

“Fuck. By a magnitude of hundreds to thousands, knowing how much more overboard Brennie goes than Wiatr ever went. Those noodles probably skipped gestation entirely and are just having fun inside of her.” Marcus chuckled while patting his shorts-covered groin in arousal.

“Yeah and they’re not listening to their fama’s demands.” Kevin stated in disapproval. “She’s being bounced around on Silver like an overeager red slime from an RPG.”

“Hot damn, that’s sexy.” Rico huffed and downed the rest of his margarita.

“Remember fellas, we’re not supposed to give the girls more liquid love until dinner.” Edward reminded and the other men all grumbled and rubbed their featureless shorts-clad groins.

“That doesn’t make it any easier.” Helvex growled in annoyance, since the fuckbuddies were barred from plowing the Harem members, but the sex toys and pleasure androids were free.

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“Mm?” I sucked on a suddenly dry tube and wiggled my head around in protest, only to realize my membrane had finally started subsuming my head, which meant it was nearly time! Why did they stop me from exploding?! “Glurk! Gak! Ptoo!” The tube had rapidly been pulled from my throat and I coughed as my goo readjusted to being empty for the first time in ages. “Why~?! I’ve gotta be right there, why stop the pop~?!” I whined in dismay despite the maddening bliss.

“Because you’re the star-sized planet hosting all the other Preggo Planets and it would be best if they go first before you go supernova.” Eris answered as she pressed a button on the ludicrously long tube and it collapsed into a capsule. “Things get really messy if you pop first. Like, really messy. We’re talking months scouring Jovia’s womb for all the scattered babies.”

“Oh~! I’m gonna explode so gud~!” I panted, drooled and tried to bite my membrane to try and force myself to pop! Only, it was too tight! I couldn’t bite myself! It was like my membrane was solid stone! “I’m too hard! Am I really going to pop?” I asked with concern, my membrane doesn’t feel on the verge of rupturing despite the deep divot my head was sucked into.

“You will, but after the others pop first. We should be starting with Anno right about-.” I howled in blinding pleasure as a sudden pressure and force somewhere on my left tit caused a shockwave to travel all through my insides~! I panted and noticed the distant white spot on the horizon of my gas-giant sized left breast was gone! “There she went~. Next is-.”

“Gouh~!” I went cross-eyed when the red and purple balls on my right tit disappeared!

“Shekka and Hildra, who got converted from all the slime spoo being pumped in them~. Luster, Khorgan and Tam-Tam are next~. Luster was the biggest of the first batch~.” Eris teased me mercilessly as she pointed out the large pink, green and peach balls on my left breast.

I whimpered, watching to see-I came~! I snarled and spat and spasmed from their detonations traveling through me~! Then, Eris had my face in her thicc thighs.

“Second batch now. First? Brennie~. She’s bigger than any of the others, a gas giant herself~. Only Visi, Penny and Urta are nearly as gigantic, followed by Kiro and Kally~.” Eris lilted as she shoved my snout up her snatch, using my muzzle like a dildo and she began literally riding my face. “Get licking big girl, there’s dozens of wives after them to go~.”

*Whimper~🩶...*