Pirate Bebop

Ch.29

“So, is there a divinity test for gods with multiple Aspects?” I asked the next morning at breakfast. Vinnie was so out of it from me needing to move my slime out of her that I couldn’t get a clear answer last night, so I had to bench my concerns until today. I was told not to bother Luster last night, so I snuggled Vinnie and Brennie instead. Nobody will stop looking at me like I’m the most beautiful thing in existence and I’m getting kinda creeped out!

“Not always, just sometimes. It’s hard to tell.” Brennie non-answered with a sigh as I rubbed her stomach. She was carrying mine and Jimbo’s eggs due to her being a sexy, dirty girl. Well now she’s acting as their surrogate incubator and I couldn’t keep my hands off her.

“I’m sure if you revealed your new looks on the extranet as an anonymous model, I’m sure you’d become the Goddess of Beauty in hours.” Faye snarked playfully before biting into her toast.

“Or you’d compete with mom for the Aspect of Sex since everyone would be fapping to you.” Eris joked and I felt queasy at the idea. I like being anonymous, thank you!

“What were you and Pandora doing?” Brennie asked the Time Goddess with suspicion.

“Nothing we should tell you without endangering all of reality. Please pass the salsa.” Eris requested of Spike, who did so politely.

“So long as I get her back in the end, then it’s all good.” Brennie said in acceptance to the answer. I guess she was used to the noodle’s antics.

“Oh, you will, don’t worry about that.” Eris assured her aunt before leaning against Jet in the seat next to her. “Jetty-poo~. How are my pancakes~?”

“You get them nice, big and fluffy. I’ve had a hard time finding anyone who can make perfect flapjacks. What else can you cook?” Jet asked the serpent goddess with pleased surprise.

“Anything you want.” Eris purred at her chosen target and I shrugged indifferently. I had the feeling Eris wasn’t one to get overly attached to someone just because of sex. I’m cool with us being especially close friends with sexy benefits if that’s all she wants. I’m not going to impose on her Freedoms. “Oh, sorry if you think I misled you, but I’m not a good fit for you, Silvy.”

“No, no. I get it. If we got that deeply involved, I get the sense all of yer duties would interfere with my own goals even if they align. Ya interfere with other people’s Freedoms too easily for me to feel comfortable being around ya constantly as more than a friend.” I will do what I must for the general Freedom of all, but Eris? She has done things that have Tainted her Soul and-Soul? Wait...was there no native Goddess of Souls? Isn’t that Death? No, no it isn’t…

Oh shit. “I’m Time, well, I’m more of a non-causal time beast that flows and winds through reality. I know everything and nothing that can happen, yet I can only influence so much. I can’t just snap my fingers. I’m not Thanos, I don’t have an Infinity Gauntlet...despite my attempts.” Eris rambled while I came to grips with the realization of my second Aspect.

“Everyone? I think I’m the Goddess of Souls.” Which explains why I can probe even deeper into people just by glancing at them. I don’t just see their surface layers like I did with just Freedom. I can pierce into the core of their very being and understand them on an intrinsic level. My gosh, everyone here is so beautiful! It also explains my accidental Astral Projection bullshit!

“So that’s how you managed to transfer eggs from Jimmy all the way across the galaxy as a ghost! You used your soul as a tether to bring them to your body. Genius! I wish I thought of that!” Vinnie declared with a manic glint in her eyes. “It would also explain why we both hit it off so early. We instinctively peered into each other’s souls and found someone we wanted.”

“Daw, y-ya~!” I put my hands to my cheeks and kicked my paws as my tail wagged so hard it slapped around the chair backrest to hit my hips. “If we weren’t eating, I’d kiss ya and-!”

“Not in the galley! It’s Duty Hours! You’ve dicked around enough.” Jet snarled at me and I nodded in acceptance. He’s right. I’ve been shirking my duties for fun and pleasure. Although my Heat was the blame at the start, I was the one who kept it going. “Now then, Shekka, Hildra, how is the Moondast Gruss coming?”

“We should have it ready by the end of today, no problem. Especially since Luster gave me a Navel Pearl and my belly isn’t in the way anymore.” Hildra reported with a pat of her tummy.

“We could even divide attention if we needed to and it’d still be ready tomorrow morning.” Shekka added on while side-hugging Hildra and Anno. Those three were dummy thicc and thicker than thieves. It was obvious they did the nasty every night in their quarters, but at least they kept it quiet. “That said, we can only fit one Mobile Suit in her on such short notice.”

“Jane, move the Warrior over to the Gruss. You’ll be going for sure, so it should have it’s pilot.” I nodded in acceptance and Jet finished his plate. “Alright, that’s essentially all for today, if you don’t have anything to do, just find something. It’s not like the Bebop is leaving the base.”

“Seriously? I’m sure our warriors are getting tired of just sparring most of the day.” Collateral huffed and got nods from the other Argentines.

“If ya want something constructive to do, then I guess ya could go out and round up some rogue droids, androids or gray goo. They’re always a hazard here and aren’t natives like the Sydians. If ya can avoid it, please don’t kill any of the roach people. They may be violent tribals, but that’s just it; they’re tribals. They don’t know better.” I suggested to them as the one besides the local crew members in the know.

“You say ‘round up’ not exterminate?” The one named Helvex asked curiously.

“No. The fact they’re functioning at all means they’re worth salvaging more than most. As for the gray goo? They’re a curiosity and the Corps pay out the nose for samples, let alone an intact specimen. Anno’s contacts could arrange the exchange without risk to us.” I answered promptly.

“Doesn’t that interfere with their Freedom?” An Argentine woman named Sellox questioned.

“Nope.” My answer seemed to stun them.

“...Really?” Pillar asked incredulously and I nodded.

“Those oversexed gray masses of nanobots don’t have any actual thoughts. They’re not even sentient, let alone sapient. I’m sure if one had enough processing power, it could be a self-thinking droid swarm, but otherwise, no.” They were literally just following faulty programming, using biologically-sourced lubricants when away from ready sources.

“Okay, the Guard will set up a trap or two to capture and extract a sample from one. We Empyreals will be bait to draw them in.” Ionyx laid out the base plan and they all nodded in agreement.

From what we have learned, the Guard’s colorations are different to the regular ones that follow the same colors as the Doom Marines. While the Empyreals are all silver, in order to tell the difference between the factions. As for the Initiates, they wear old Sentinel armor because they need to earn their new armor. However, the Empyreals don’t allow Initiates within their ranks and none of them will elaborate why.

What my Aspects gleam at a glance isn’t enough to fully understand, but I’m not going to pry deeper. What I get unwillingly on both ends is enough. It doesn’t matter though, since they were trooping out of the galley, all save for Brennie. “I’m incubating your eggs. I get that you don’t want to endanger your kids, I respect that.” I felt my face pull into a smile. “Besides, I’m gonna hitch a ride on your Zaku.” What?

🎺

Huh, so my Zaku can accept my womanly body easily, as well as keep a passenger in the back of the Mobile Trace System so long as they’re strapped in and not also wearing the Trace Suit. It still required I put on my right arm and leg exo-armor though, since the system already compensated for them and was getting errors without them.

Heh, it can accept me going from a slim man to a hyper-busty bombshell of a babe, but it wonks out at me not wearing armor on two limbs. Tech can be so silly sometimes. I navigated the Warrior out of the Bebop’s hangar and had to carefully hover out of Bay 1’s entrance and over to Bay 2 while hoping there weren’t any people nearby to notice.

“You fly this thing really smoothly.” I instinctively looked back at Brennie’s voice, but all that did was turn the Warrior’s head and monoeye, so I turned back forward. “I wish I could take it for a spin. I haven’t piloted one of these in so long. Our Atlans are way bigger, but these things are small and scrappy in comparison. They also ended up being what let us kick Hell’s ass so fucking hard they never fully recovered.”

“So the War on Hell wasn’t just some religious thing back then? The censors were especially focused on making that part of history nearly impossible to get straight.” I asked my passenger before I landed in Bay 2 and moved to the side to wait for the makeshift MS dock to finish locking down the Warrior.

“Technically, but that was us getting real zealous. No, it wasn’t for some religious quest to save the Multiverse from Hell’s unending conquest. That was us feeling religiously pissed off with them blowing up our homeworld and then us eventually turning the tide thanks to Nexus so fucking hard that Hell almost ceased to exist.” Brennie responded and I squeaked when I felt her hands on my body. I can’t move right now! I’ll damage the dock!

“C-can ya not-ee~!” She reached around and pinched my nips, which thanks to the tight-as-physically-possible nanosuit, was actually more sensitive than if I was naked! I panted as she began tugging, kneading and playing with my breasts as if she was trying to milk me, but the suit was so tight that my slime-milk had no way to express itself. “Brennie~.”

“Sorry, the babies are hungry~.” Brennie’s stomach let out a loud growl, demanding for sustenance to sate it. “C’mon~. Get out of this thing and feed your baby-mama~.” I whined and wished this rickety thing Shekka and Hildra threw together would hurry up and dock Zaku!

It was a long and torturous few minutes before the dock locked and I could disengage the Mobile Trace System. The second I did, Brennie ‘tore’ the liquid nanite suit off of my tits, then pulled my shirt up before she promptly latched onto a nip and began drinking furiously. I howled and fell on my ass, Brennie following me down and sucking ravenously as I petted her head.

Brennie was a carnal creature to her core, often burying it under duty and pride. She relishes whenever she has the chance to let herself indulge and goes as far as she can to sate her unending desires. Despite all of this, she cares too much and exposes too little, making her seem distant and unkind to those who don’t know her or even those considered acquaintances.

I moaned and gave her all the nutrition she wanted along with my affection for all the things she subconsciously wanted to share with me. I kissed her brow and hugged her close, wrapping my legs around her waist as she supped from my slime. Then, when she was done drinking milk, she kissed me and drank my tongue down, so I fed her all the filling goo she wanted.

Soon, I felt her belly swell with the eggs she carried inside her, making me run my hands all over it and feed more slime, which she took in. Brennie gulped it down with fervor, enjoying the meal I’m providing for her and the children. I couldn’t help immersing her entire being into my slime and once engulfed, I made her my Belly Pet Broodmother as she settled into my womb.

I sighed in content and rubbed my deceitful flat stomach with my Navel Pearl shining as evidence of the lie before I put my jean shorts and tank top back on while storing my right arm and leg exo-armor into my cleavage storage. “Hope ya have fun, Brennie~.” I crooned and opened the cockpit of the Zaku, only to feel flustered at the saucy grins Shekka and Hildra had. “Oh fuck, ya heard that whole exchange, didn’t ya?”

“Broadcast through the suit’s loudspeakers loud and clear. You naughty bitches.” Shekka chuckled as she approached and looked around. “I don’t see her though. Neat magic trick for a non-unicorn.” I grinned as Brennie rubbed my womb walls with her hands and my Navel Pearl shimmered. “Anyway, the next time you see that sexy bitch, let her know we want to scan her.”

“Will do.” I followed the two shortstacks down the lift of the scrap-made mobile suit dock while watching the two sexy rasks shift side-to-side with their signature boundless energy, sending those delicious ass cheeks shaking under their tails. Gods, I just wanted to grab them and fuck them! Whoa. I think Brennie is channeling her desires into me. I don’t know how unbirthing works, so maybe I’m getting her impulses and other things?

“See ya later, Silvy.” Hildra slapped my ass as I passed and I cooed with a lustful leer down at her. “Whoa, uh, as much as I’d love to go for a tumble right now, I have work to do.” Hildra was flushed and clearly not expecting me to respond like I did, but I did and now my tail is wagging.

“Don’t start something ya can’t finish. Ya, me, my room, ten minutes.” I growled hungrily at her and Hildra gulped before she nodded eagerly and I sashayed out of Bay 2, my cunt dampening the crotch of my shorts. Fuck~ I feel sexy! Is this how Brennie feels all the time when she isn’t stuffed into a suit of armor and having to play the role of the hard-ass jarhead?

Also, for some reason, Hildra and Shekka just click into my kinks all of a sudden! I didn’t care that much for shorties before, but it seems Brennie really has a thing for smaller women. The way Brennie was groping herself as she let her massive six-foot-wide belly fill my womb. That won’t do, with a belly that huge, she can’t reach her pussy. I extended a tendril into her from my womb wall and muffled a groan as I began fucking her inside of my womb.

“Hey, Jane. Oo~ you smell good.” Anno noted when I was passing her by in the hall. “Need some help with that?” Anno’s tail joined mine in wagging in anticipation. Fuck, this sexy slime jackal bitch was always horny too, wasn’t she?

“C’mere. Bring yer sexy ass too.” I wrapped an arm around her thin waist, walking hip-to-hip with the equally bodacious babe and I kissed her on the cheek. “I’m so fucking horny. Hildra is joining us in my quarters in about 8 minutes, so we’d better get there first.” I growled hungrily and Anno quivered in my grasp before she picked up the pace and we nearly jogged to the Bebop, where I hurried us to mine, Luster’s and Rivala’s room.

I couldn’t hold back anymore! I practically tore Anno’s black bodysuit off of her membrane and desperately made out with the sexy bitch as I tumbled with her to the bed. Within me, Brennie bucked against my invading tendril and sent me moaning into an orgasm, which didn’t pump her full due to me not wanting to risk knocking her up further, but did send the tendril thrashing.

“Whoa, did you just-mm~.” Anno’s question was cut off by me burying her face in my ass and I used my slime to shuck off my shorts and grind my puss into her snout. The good girl promptly clasped her white hands to my wide silver hips and I dove down to devour her lucious snatch. This was the scene Hildra arrived to see with me cumming to Anno’s tongue and her doing the same from mine.

“Holy shit, are you bitches in heat? I thought that was why you had to take a quick break with the Argentines.” Hildra tossed off her apron and panties before promptly pushing me off of Anno. Before I could protest, my vision was overtaken by glorious, perfect, purple ass and my snout was shoved into a plump, perfect pussy. “Oh~ that’s a good fuckable face. Anno, bring me that ass! Keep eating!”

Brennie was doing fucking flips inside of me! Guh~! I came, but I powered through the sensation to worship this divine ass and vagina, groping her meaty and perfectly round cheeks as I lapped desperately at her cunt. It took some effort, considering Hildra was definitely a seasoned face-rider, but when she came, she gushed her grool into my mouth and I drank the tangy treat eagerly while I came repeatedly from Anno’s efforts and Brennie’s thrashing.

After I made Hildra cum a few times, I started turning into a puddle of goop from sexual exhaustion and the other two fucked until Anno was like I was. “Ah~. Thanks for that. Back to work for me.” Hildra casually slapped Anno and I’s asses before pulling on her apron and panties before sashaying that godly ass out of the room. Fuck, I see why Brennie likes her.

Speaking of said Belly Pet, she was just sedately gulping down slime from a tendril with her arms and legs pinned against her giant belly while two more sedately wiggled in her vagina and ass with two more pumping her massive milkers for their cream. I’m not sure when I did that, but the way Brennie was moaning and wiggling her ass told me she enjoyed it. Besides, I wouldn’t be able to do this if she didn’t want it, not since I care about her.

“Wow, you two just got taken on Hildra’s sexual freight train, huh?” Luster asked when she poked her head in and I joined Anno in gurgling fucked-out affirmatives. “That rask is something else. She’s easily a prime example of the apex of her species. Anyway, I need to speak to you later in cargo hold 10.” My Zerg waifu told me before leaving me to recover.

It took a good number of minutes before Anno and I could fully reform our membranes and we leaned against one another. “Fuck, that woman is incredible.” Anno smiled dopily and I nodded. “I think I may fall in love since we do stuff like that every night, but I want pups and she’s not a herm.” Anno sighed in disappointment and I shrugged.

“Hey, if ya end up loving her, that’s all that matters.” I side-hugged the jackal and she returned the gesture. “Ya good?”

“Yeah. You go see what your mate needs.” Anno smooched me and we both got dressed, splitting up with her heading back out and me going down to the cargo hold. I went to storage room 10 and had to pause at the sight of the mat of fleshy slime spread across the walls and floor that was devouring a pile of metal filings with Zelma standing inside?!

“Zelma? I thought ya were, y’know.” I gestured at Luster, who was using her tri-tendril limbs that started from her thighs like a Maykr-she is using Maykr genes for that! Thanks Brennie for the input. Wait, Brennie can see and hear everything? How does that work? Anyway, she had the magic wings and tendril-legs of a Maykr right now and was daintily hovering over a dozen fleshy eggs that pulsed like they were hearts. Squicky, but also really neat.

“I was, but Queen Luster remade me as her Librarian. I will serve her as Abathur served Queen Kerrigan, as a gene library to assist in the cultivation of her spawn.” The furless green skaven stated. Why was she naked? I mean, both she and Luster are. Is this a no-clothes zone? “Ah, right. The nudity is because any non-living biomatter will be-.”

“My clothes!” I squeaked and watched them dissolve just from being in here!

“Subsumed promptly.” Zelma giggled at the late warning and soon I was pouting at them in the nude. Why my clothes? Why always my clothes? If we didn’t have that clothing fabricator installed, I’d be out of clothes! Shut up Brennie! Cease your laughing at my misfortune! Have a few orgasms for your audacity to mock me! “The Creep leeches biomatter from minerals and uses the minerals such as calcium and iron among others for biological frame construction.”

“Don’t worry though, it won’t harm the Bebop.” Luster chimed in after finally deciding to hover up to me and hug. “Look at them, look at our beautiful children.” Luster eagerly gushed and I didn’t have the heart to say that they were rather gross right now. Wait.

“Hold on, doesn’t that mean Zelma is our daughter now?” I asked and Luster squealed happily as she hugged her Librarian, who eagerly returned the affection.

“Yes! She’s our firstborn daughter! She’s so beautiful, isn’t she?!” Luster proudly said and I could nod at this question with ease. Her glowing orange eyes were definitely from her mother, heh. Despite being furless, Zelma looked pretty much exactly like before with her green skin only interrupted by a Zerg spine, spike or spur now and then, thankfully not in inconvenient places. “You have no idea what this means to me, Jane.”

“I’m sure I do. I didn’t even get to bond with them much…” I wilted as Luster and Zelma hugged me when I thought of my puppies growing up without me. Damn this situation! Brennie wholeheartedly agreed with me and offered commiseration due to her knowing the feeling.