Pirate Bebop

Ch.39

I woke up to a kiss and I moaned into the perpetrator’s mouth. My eyes opened to reveal my lusty assaulter to be Visi! She was laying atop me, her breasts smishing against mine with her hands kneading my abs-oh goddess yes. “Uhn~. Visi?” I breathlessly asked the Fertility deity, but she went back to kissing me and began stirring the slime of my stomach! Guh~!

“Hm, I’ll show you my belly if you show me yours~.” Visi purred and I moaned as I shook my head. “No? Why not?” Visi pouted and I panted as I used my hands to try and stress how utterly gigantic I feel. I must outsize nearly every interior space of the Bebop with how much Luster pumped into me. “Oh~. Good thing your tub, like the rest, is enchanted by Luster, isn’t it?”

“V-Visi-yip!” I yelped when she picked me up bridal style and ripped off my crop top and daisy dukes. “Hey~! Why always the clothes? Why do my clothes keep having to be destroyed?” I whined before Visi laid on me in the tub. “Oh, Visi, why do ya want to see me preggers so badly? I know yer a Fertility Goddess now, but-uhn~!” I grunted in pleasure when her fingers writhed in my quim.

“Shh~. Show me.” Visi whispered huskily and I groaned in resignation before I allowed my body to begin blowing up like a soap bubble being blown into by a straw. “That’s a good broodmother~.” I moaned at the label she just applied to me in arousal.

“So cruel.” I panted as I grew and grew and grew. I easily outgrew the size I achieved in my previous pregnancy, yet my membrane was nowhere near ready to burst with my progeny. The magic tub and room kept pace with ease and soon enough, I was a 100-foot diameter sphere with 20-foot tits gushing goo-milk down my front! “Uhn~! L-Lusty did this to me~?!” I’m just full of eggs! By Visi! They won’t even hatch for a couple of weeks, will they even be ready when they do?! I don’t know how Zerg offspring work! Or if they’ll even be more than drones, sadly.

“My turn~!” Visi sang before she wiggled her way down the front of my gigantic body to lay against my cleavage in order for me to see her. She hummed as her belly swelled with Jimbo and I’s eggs, all twenty safely tucked away in her 6-foot wide womb. “Now, try to downsize your belly to match mine.” What?! “Trust me, you can do it. Just picture it inside your mind and your body to take shape. Plus, you have a Navel Pearl, it’ll help.”

“R-right, okay.” I focused on how my body was usually shaped, but made sure to memorize her impressive 6-foot wide belly. I rapidly found myself standing on the opposite end of the tub with my own 6-foot orb rubbing my Navel Pearl against her own. “Whoa~ that feels nice.” The pearls tingled and seemed to zap each other playfully. “Hee~ that tickles and feels good.”

“Mhm~ and now you know how to control your size. In a manner of speaking. Without Nipple Studs, you’re mostly binding your breasts by instinctively storing the excess in your Inventory because you’re a slime.” Visi giggled as we gave each other belly rubs and enjoyed the maternal company. “You’re such a good broodmother, taking so many of your mate’s eggs.”

“I love her, of course I’d take them. I want to have children with Luster Dawn, but…” I rubbed my sides forlornly. “We don’t know for sure if these will develop into children or just be more Zerg drones. Not until they hatch. None of the puppies I had were Luster’s despite her efforts.”

“I’m afraid your fears are correct.” Visilia said with a sad smile and I wanted to cry! My babies aren’t my babies~! “Shh~. Calm. Just because you cannot claim them as your children makes you any less the good mate for trying. Will you forsake these eggs simply because they cannot become your children?”

“O-of course not! I’ll carry them until they need to go through a molding process with Luster and Zelma.” I sniffled and wiped tears from my eyes. “Lusty is going to be crushed by this.”

“I know, but you must face this adversity together. It is my own reluctance to do so that has resulted in so much regret.” Visi encouraged me and then smiled lewdly. “Besides, she pumped you with all of these eggs because she thought you two would be their parents. How fucking hot is that?” I giggled and nodded in agreement.

“Thanks Visi. Thank you for telling me about it. Is this because I freaked out over putting them in danger?” I was in a vacuum, then shot with blasters. If I was normal, my pups would be lost.

“Partly. You need to understand that the Navel Pearls are a work of utter genius. It was thanks to the first that Urta even became a Goddess. Yes, her incredible affinity for Argent was part of it, but if not for the first Navel Pearl that she still uses to this day, she would never have obtained divinity. The more pregnant you are, the more Powerful, Strong and Durable you are.” Visi assured me with a slap to my membrane, which didn’t even jiggle despite my body’s nature.

“Whoa...I guess both Jet and I were being idiots.” I feel so silly for fretting now.

“Yeah, for sure. I’m having Eris talk to him since he clearly doesn’t cave to threats of violence and is too headstrong to bow his head to anyone, not even us. He’s got to have Argentine blood in him.” Visi shook her head with a proud smile.

“He was also a member of ISSP, a special police force made jointly by the Govs to hunt down dangerous criminals.” I added on before gasping when Visi somehow pulled me forward to roll onto my belly and then I squeaked when I rolled forward to smish my tits into her’s and she kissed me. “Mm~. S-so, ya have me where ya want me. Now what?” I fluttered my eyes.

“Now we indulge ourselves~.” She purred before nuzzling our noses together. “Hm, if only we could roam the corridors like the glorious Goddesses we are. Have people bask in our fertile radiance, worshiping our bellies. Isn’t that exciting to imagine~?” S-Such a lewd display of power! Why do I love the idea~?!

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Jim stared at the sleeping Midna in shock and worry as Delbert took over the explanation to the amazonian ahuizotl shadow-creature. She was easily retrieved from his shadow by Ashley, who matched him for height. Midna was more defined, with a cute pair of fangs protruding from her upper lips and seemed both incredibly frail and immensely powerful.

Somehow more than the incredible feline woman who could easily rip anyone besides him in this room in half with two fingers by the looks of it.

“So, she just birthed a new race.” Ashley said as she rubbed the bridge of her nose. “Those creatures are some sort of instinctive defense mechanism to guard her brood while she recovers. If they persist after she does, then they might just be guardian spirits. I’m not all into this magic and science shit, I’m just the musclehead my wives send at physical tasks.”

“Understandable. Not everyone sent after an objective is fully suited to it, unfortunately. Life would be so much simpler if it was the opposite. However, this is a rather risky development. This room is secure, but there is no way to keep such a massive secret a secret. Sneaking me food is difficult enough to excuse as well as Amelia’s increased calorie intake.” Delbert replied as Jim held Midna in his arms and looked at the powerful feline woman worriedly.

“Why doesn’t she just blow Hawkins for most of her nutrition? His cum should be a superior nutrition source with his ascension.” Ashley’s crass question made Jim and Delbert sputter. “Bah, prudes. I used to be like that too, but you get over it when it’s convenient. In fact, here.” Ashley retrieved a metal flask from her cleavage. “This used to be an Urta Flask, but I guess it’s a Jim Flask now. That’ll help with her nutritional needs.”

“O-okay.” Jim nervously accepted the flask as he cradled Midna to him with one arm. “But what about the eggs and beasts and all of that?”

“Until she wakes up, they’ll have to stay here. Now then, I need to report back. I’ll be seeing you again very soon.” Ashley made to leave, but Delbert quickly grasped her hand.

“Wait! I was about to make a request to Midna to retrieve some things of mine to keep them out of UnSC hands. Would you be able to perform such a task?” Delbert implored the beautiful woman and she hummed as she rubbed his knuckles with her thumb.

“Well, if I can move from a sealed pocket dimension in Dark Space to this galaxy within moments, I’m sure I can. Do you have in-depth information on the location? Sometimes things like this are inherently magical and instinctive like when I came here.” Ashley was then told the same thing as Midna and she vanished. Moments later, she returned. “Good call, your place was being ransacked by goons. I couldn’t save your favorite mug, but here.”

Ashley retrieved from her cleavage a few of Delbert’s personal belongings, then she reverently pulled out a brass/gold sphere that had numerous flush buttons placed seemingly at random across the surface. “Ah, yes. This will prove to be the key to my magnum opus. Thank you.”

“What is it?” Jim asked curiously and Ashley hung around in obvious curiosity.

“I’m unsure. I believe it is a literal key to the vault of Treasure Planet.” Delbert’s answer made Jim snort incredulously. “Laugh if you want, but Treasure Planet exists! I’ve found compounding evidence across various systems throughout Triangulum. I found this piece specifically on a former Protoss world, so the legendary cache could very well be of Protoss design.”

“Whoa, neat. My family have found plenty of long-lost treasures in our time, so this seems like a solid enough lead. Anyway, I’m gonna go, I’ll be back sometime.” Ashley’s shadowy form darkened and then she vanished again. Jim just hoped Amelia didn’t lose it at the pile of infant-sized solid black eggs on her bed.

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“I-I can’t believe ya convinced me to do this!” I hissed in disbelief to Visi as we walked towards the galley for dinner with our pregnant bellies the size of being at term with quadruplets. Our sides were rubbing together and nearly touching the walls with how modest the halls of the Bebop were. My breasts were also boosted to being nearly the size of beach balls and squeezed in a far-too-small black bandeau that Visi gave me along with spandex booty shorts.

I mean, I’m fucking hot in this inadequate outfit with this giant pregnant belly leading the way, but everyone is going to see me and know how pregnant I am with Luster’s eggs and oh god why is my cunt wet?! “Because you’re a sexy knocked-up bitch and you want everyone to know~.” Visi purred into my ear and a shudder of pleasure made my membrane ripple.

“Dammit.” I whimpered in guilty pleasure and surrendered to my powerful feminine side that I didn’t know I’d had months ago. I supposed my human half was much more fluid in that than my slime half, but said slime half didn’t have the freedom to explore his sensuality due to his genetic defect, so I’m utterly baffled by my own behavior along with loving every moment of it.

“Oh no.” Jet groaned when we entered the galley and I enjoyed the awed and confused looks of my crewmates along with the radiantly proud look of Luster, even if it made my heart ache to think of how downtrodden the bad news will make her. “I really don’t want to see or think of you like that, please shrink back down.” Jet bemoaned as he turned away to focus on cooking.

“Don’t worry, I had a talk with him. He’ll adjust, he just needs time.” Eris cheekily winked at me and I smiled meekly. “Daw, she’s so adorasexy. I’m so proud of you, my little Displaced. You go from sensual and commandingly sweet pirate queen to a meek broodmother so quickly.”

“Mhm.” Visi hummed as she nuzzled my cheek, before we both let out a gasp since Hildra, Shekka and Anno were hugging our bellies as much as they could. “Oo~ you three~. Such hungry little breeders you are. Especially you, Hildra. C’mere, hug my fecundity to your heart’s content, feel my warmth and my firm flesh for support and comfort.”

“Careful, Visi. You’re sounding like a sexy pagan goddess on some backwards planet.” Vinnie teased her wife as she cleared a space for her and I. “C’mere you two, sit down and relax.”

“You love it.” Visi giggled as we moved towards the space and sat ourselves down. “Thanks, honey.” She kissed Vinnie, who moved to sit between us and nuzzled our breasts and bellies. “Heh, naughty girl, setting it up so you get all the maternal touches you want.”

“V-Vinnie~.” I mewled, my right breast and my side tingled from her oddly energizing touch. It was like a static shock, only not zapping me. It’s like my metallic slime was just absorbing it.

“Love you, girls~.” Vinnie purred as she caressed our bodies, along with the slime jackal and two sexy rasks.

“I’m willing to tolerate your oversexed maternal natures to a point, but no naughty touches at the table! Ed and Aurora will be here anytime!” Jet chastised us and the four touchy women gave parting pats before finding their own seats. “Now then, I heard the whole pickle craving thing isn’t a myth, so I’m making some pickled topping pizza, it’ll be in the oven soon.”

Pickles~! Yum!

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Atano and Ani watched the disabled Separatist droids as they were taken by the dozens of silver-slime not-goblins aboard the carrier she’d provided from her fleet to aid their new benefactors. Watching droids that used to be people or rather, were still people, moving a shipment of lesser droids was so...alien.

“This is strange. Even stranger than those old Je'daii temples we were investigating in the early days of your career.” Ani commented and Atano winced at the mention of that old religion. The discovery of that religion was what caused the civil conflict. Those temples spoke of a powerful philosophy, of some invisible, unknowable and omnipresent Force that was in all things.

“Yes, that same religion with those ancient megastructures, that caused a galaxy wide conflict.” Atano groaned as she put her face into her palms. “I wish we had never found that shield world.” Tython was its name. It was a wonder when discovered, but a curse once delved into. The secrets it contained drove good people mad and madmen so insane they came right back around to a cold and disturbingly calm sanity.

“Everybody sane does. Who knows what came of that time now, however, with so much historical censorship, especially around those topics.” Ani’s words were a cold bucket of ice water down her back. She knew this version of the extranet with its excessive ads and misleading clickbait articles was inconvenient compared to the Empire-run and sponsored extranet she was used to, but to find that entire subjects were just missing was so wrong.

“Truly, these are dark times.” Atano sighed while finding some entertainment at how fluid and professional these Gabliani slime droids are in their movements and how fast they were. To discover the Goblins and Kobolds have rapidly evolved without gene therapy was another shock. She also read something about the Goblins having split in evolution. She hoped these Thraggens were willing to parley instead of going for violence from evolving on a Death World.

“At least the Argentines are still around.” Ani commented factually.

“Do they know of the secrets we found? Or had they not informed themselves of the source of the conflict when they joined? They did say they distanced themselves.” Atano contemplated.

“Maybe, but that doesn’t take priority. What does matter to them is training our forces back up to speed from this disaster.” They watched a few moments longer and then went back towards the elevators to the bridge. Already some ships with more of those ‘Goo-Gabs’ were on the way up with extra ‘Raskvel’ who would on their own be capable of patching up the Infinity in a month’s time provided they had the resources.

Thank their lucky stars they were deposited over a scrapworld.

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“I had the feeling, but thank you for telling me.” Luster rubbed my belly as we snuggled on the incredible size-changing bed of the size-changing room. Luster has thoroughly altered the Bebop into a spatially expanded cruiser the size of a mere trawler. Dear fuck, magic from the Golden Age is overpowered! However, we couldn’t use her like a carrier, she was still limited by the capacity of her openings. Something to do with spatial stability with so much extra interior.

“Thank Visi for telling me.” I pouted at the reminder that my sexy future waifu decided to spend tonight with just her wives and husbands. Something about kindling the growing passion Brennie had for kin she had ‘bro-zoned’ for thousands of years. I didn’t get to see Brennie or the others all day after I saved the Infinity from a pirate fleet. “Hey, Lusty...I kinda miss Rivala. Why doesn’t she come out much?”

“Because she’s my Belly Pet~.” Luster growled and let her belly surge to match me and rubbed it against mine, making me gasp when my membrane tingled like earlier when Vinnie was rubbing me. “She’s mine now. You both are. I Love you, but she’s keeping my womb nice and full and helping me keep from going crazy with this consuming need to breed more drones.”

“Aw~. I wish you'd do the same with me. I keep ending up inside of-.” I blurbled, finding myself surrounded by a familiar warmth. I swished about and felt another slime mingling with my goo. Rivala! Darn you, sexy minx! Granting my off-the-cuff wish like that! C’mere! I wrestled and blended with Rivala, enjoying the howling squeals of pleasure muffled through Lusty’s flesh.

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“You’re telling me this text is from something called Je’daii? What’s it worth?” Faye asked as she poked the book while she contemplated the bet she was making. She was sitting at a poker table near the bar in The Mess at Novahome, playing some raskvels and this bitch of an asari that was passing through.

“Don’t know, I picked it up from a job. You’ve literally taken every credit out of our pockets and our clothes. Are you going to accept this or are you not going to let me try to win my underwear back?” The asari grumbled as she kept an arm around her bust to hide her nips.

“Hm, I’ll take that bet.” Faye said with a smile, thankful that Swerta for some reason had 99 luck. That weird RPG style status screen she came with was useful. However this went, she wasn’t going to force them to endure a walk of shame. She was mischievous, not cruel.

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Faye returned home and dumped most of her winnings in the ‘please share’ credit bin on the bridge before she went to her room, thankful for all of the soundproofing that Luster had woven into the Bebop. She hadn’t had so much peace and quiet aboard a ship before. She went to the bathroom and Swerta morphed, revealing her clothes were actually Swerta and she stepped into the bath essentially naked with her pink feathers hiding Swerta’s black slime.

She turned on the bath and leaned back as the hot water flowed. Bless Luster, that glorious mare. She made it so that the Bebop would almost never run out of water. She added bubble bath soap and allowed the tub to fill. “Can I have some relief, love?” Swerta asked through Faye’s black beak and she bit her lower beak when she felt Swerta probing at her quim.

“You don’t have to ask anymore, just do it.” Faye crooned and felt her worn lover’s layering inside of her vagina flex like a cock, because it was. Her partner could turn her vagina into a cock to fuck without any outward sign if she wanted, meaning Faye could even get off in public if Swerta did it slowly. “Mm~, yes~...” The hippogriff panted and kneaded her DD-cup breasts.

“My, um, seed is at its peak. That's why I’m asking.” Swerta said nervously and Faye groaned.

“Damn it...I’m not going to make you use some mass as a condom, not after last time.” Swerta was so tired the next day until she was fed. “Fuck, just do it. I don’t care. I’ll ask for a Navel Pearl-uhn~!” Faye again thanked that the rooms were silenced, because Swerta made her sing.