Pirate Bebop

Ch.41

“Best, orgasms, ever~!” Midna proclaimed to Amelia after she’d been told what went down, why there was a mound of inky black eggs on the bed and then proceeded to help move them to a spare partially deflated inflatable mattress Delbert had. “I mean, it was like a fucking machine gun of orgasms! Pew-pew-pew!” Midna declared happily as she hugged Jim’s neck, the handsome changeling stallion beside himself with amusement and mild embarrassment.

“Considering I didn’t get to enjoy the process of having Jim’s offspring removed from me, I’ll take your word for it.” Amelia said with an indulgent smile at the now tangible shadowy entity Jim had told her about, but she had a dangerous twitch to her left cheek at her beauty mark. “Delbert, are the eggs in good condition?”

“They’re completely intact, Amy. I believe we can declare Midna’s inaugural birth of her species a success for the moment. We’ll have to see how it goes when they hatch.” Delbert said as he looked at Midna, whose head was now encased in a full helmet of almost eldritch mythical stone. The three shadow beasts had become puzzle-like pieces that went with Midna’s crown-like helm and now it was a full helmet.

“I mean, fuck yes! Fuck me Jimmy! I want you to fuck me!” Midna pleaded excitedly, but Jim held her at arms length by her armpits with ease.

“How about no, Midna. You’re clearly not in your right mind right now. How about you take off that helmet first?” Jim suggested worriedly. She was the least sex-obsessed of his ghostly visitors. Aside from that first time, she was actually fairly normal before this.

“Huh? Sure, sure, just-whoa~...” Midna yanked off the stone helmet and then promptly became woozy. Her full face is rather menacingly cute with her button nose, sharp teeth and the black and white pattern of her skin along with her red and yellow eyes. “Ugh...my head. Take this from me, it’s fucking with my mind.” Amelia promptly took the magical helmet and tossed it onto her bed. “Ow, ow~...I need some headache medicine. That thing had me high as a kite.”

“Dangerous. Was the initial part of the helmet with you when your experiment went wrong?” Delbert asked as he promptly began examining the helmet with his tools while idly handing a bottle of pain meds from his trousers to Amelia, who promptly retrieved some pills.

“No, it wasn’t. I woke up here with it on. I didn’t think much of it and barely noticed I was wearing it.” Midna replied and dry-swallowed the offered pain relief tabs. “I-I need to lie down. My head hurts…” Jim waited until Delbert, using an extendo-grip tool, moved the helmet off of the bed to put Midna on it and tuck the pained woman in to rest.

“I’m worried about what that helmet is.” Amelia said with a wary look at the item as Delbert set it on his desk. “Delbert, do your best to analyze it before we decide on further action.”

“Aye, captain.” Delbert promptly responded as his scans intensified in potency.

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“I’ve been translating what I can. I’m afraid my knowledge, while first-hand, is mostly due to the similarities between the chosen language of the Je'daii Order and Khornish Script, which is considered taboo by most polite societies, but not Yak culture.” Ani stated as he, by hand, wrote the best translation of each page possible while omitting flowery language. Slow, yes, but the script of the Je’daii has always somehow defied tech or magical attempts to comprehend it.

“Well, at least that gives us some leverage of understanding it, if piece by piece.” Pillar commented as he started to believe that the Force itself does exist in this universe. The only reason why it never became a galaxy-widespread thing was because the Order had died out through unknown means. Or unnatural.

“This tome is essentially a primer on the Force, how to utilize it, how to understand it rudimentarily. This is a novice’s introduction in becoming a member of the Order. It reads much like many standard magic tomes in that regard, but puts a heavy emphasis on self-discipline and resisting temptation. You could almost mistake it for a spiritualist primer.” Ani summarized as he kept transposing the tome.

“Force-sensitives are not to be trifled with. I’ve fought against such warriors and it was challenging. We may have weapons they can’t block against, but the Force warns them of such dangers, allowing them to at least attempt to dodge it.” Pillar said before a dark thought presented itself. “What if the UnSC are scouring the Three Galaxies for these artifacts, in order to try and harness the power of the Force?”

“If so, why didn’t the alien send this tome to the enemy and get her pay? Why offer it up as a last ditch effort to win at poker? This screams of a setup.” Ani voiced as he continued writing.

“Point taken, we need to find that asari. She knows more than she let on.” Easier said than done. Unless they knew what she used-. “Fuck, I think she might be Force-sensitive.” Pillar smacked his forehead for blind stupidity. The asari used the Force to transport her! That’s an obscenely advanced Force technique!

“Okay, what sort of powers could these Force-sensitives possess? Beyond the basics, this tome offers nothing.” Ani requested as he continued to dutifully translate.

“That depends on how knowledgeable and skillful you are with the Force. It can do many things; be they great or terrible. In a sense, they hold a portion of the power to create or destroy. Thus they could change things around them because of their deep connection with it. In turn, the Force itself guides them yet they don’t know why, just that it’s telling them things. Meaning…” Then it slowly dawned on them.

“The Force told her to leave this book, for it to be translated, for it to be used by someone who cannot read Je’daii Script. Who does that description fit?” Ani questioned and Pillar groaned.

“Oh no…”

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“Oh~...I feel like I just took a city’s train line up my vagina~...ugh…” I groaned when I woke up. Fuck~. What is with this universe after I became a Displaced and fucking me unconscious? I’ve noticed a pattern. Get into lewd situation, get clothes destroyed, get fucked stupid, wake up pregnant or-shit, I’m pregnant again, aren’t I? I can feel my cunt squeezing and pulling on my lover without me even focusing on it.

“Oh, Hildra~.” I heard Brennie moan to my left, so I looked to see her in the same predicament as I. Hildra was worshiping her belly while fucking her upside-down, kissing the dracowolf’s underbelly. Fuck~! If I’m that big too, I’m going to be so pregnant! We both are! I can’t see past my tits with us hanging ass-up like this!

“Gonna cum in you again you sexy bitch!” Shekka growled while she was still pounding my pussy, her cock battering my cervix and making me have a mild orgasm each time it punched through it. “Take it! Take it and give me eggs you-ngya~!” I came and my vision filled with spots as I felt her titanic cumshot flood into me. How can someone so small have so much cum~?!

“Here comes another clutch~!” Hildra cried in ecstasy before she busted another nut inside Brennie and the broodmother bitch bellowed in orgasm as she bloated.

“Uhn~! Gonna be so pregnant~!” I wailed through my orgasms before I felt my tummy touch the floor and the cuffs brought us up higher and I noticed I was level with Brennie, who also rose up to the same height as me. “Ahn~! Yes! Fuck us! Fill us! Make us so pregnant we can’t think~! Brennie! Be a hyper-pregnant breeding bitch with me~!” I wailed hysterically as I came rapidly.

“F-fuck yes~! Marry me Janey-ahn~!” Brennie shrieked and I blacked out again when I reached such a climax my mind couldn’t handle it.

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“So what can you tell us about that helmet?” Amelia asked Delbert while Jim sat on the bed near Midna, unwilling to be too far from the sleeping beauty.

“For one, it’s not entirely magical, though it is. Also, its power is comparable to divinity and so is Midna’s blood. I believe that Midna is in fact a new goddess; the first of her domain in fact for it to be achieved through actions performed rather than inheritance.” Delbert replied while looking at the helmet with some sort of telescopic tool.

“So what does that make the helmet?” Amelia probed as Delbert licked the helm, for science.

“Disparity in physical form. She is the very unity of Light and Dark. In fact, I believe she may have accidentally made a form of ‘First Flame’ with that dimension-piercing device she created. Already it has been utilized by the old gods as evidenced by Ashley Feell’s visits prior.” Delbert said gravely as he looked at Midna.

“So she’s the Goddess of Disparity?” Jim asked while petting Midna’s brow.

“She’s not a god like the others, at least not from the same strain of power. Whatever she did made a new path of Divine Power. The stone in this helmet is, I dare say, world shattering. Midna is also more of a Goddess of Twilight. That nebulous period at dawn and dusk between night and day.” Delbert clarified and Amelia snorted wryly.

“The Goddess of magic will be miffed: her name is now the title of a new god.” Amelia joked before sighing with a rub of her stomach. “Alright, enough drama for the day. I’m hungry as I’m sure you are too, Delbert. I’ll send for a meal.”

“A-actually, Amy. I have this for you, from Ashley.” Jim produced the flask and Amelia blushed.

“W-well, if you’re giving me that, I might as well just drink from the tap, shouldn’t I~?” Amelia purred and Jim gulped while Delbert put in earplugs so he didn’t have to hear it.

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This new universe was overwhelming to Quedia. The stars, the ether, were not pinpricks in the tapestry of the night sky blocking the Light of Gwyn. It was a void where travel between worlds was possible. There were conveniences that she never imagined, such as a no-hassle method of disposing of fecal matter and urine! No more would she have to use a privy!

Quedia was marveling at the mystical spigot that dispensed water only when there was something under it when a knock came at the door. “Hey, Quedia? You’ve been in there a while, is everything okay?” Bask asked through the door and the lioness opened it. “Gah! Quedia, please put your clothes back on.” Such an innocent man, so shy of her womanly form.

“So nudity is not socially acceptable in this era?” Quedia asked her companion as she turned around and bent over to pick up the odd short tunic and trousers he’d given her and she enjoyed the sound of him choking at the sight of her rear. Gosh he was fun to tease, she wished she’d had the patience to interact with mortals more often before if they were all so fun.

“Well, no, it’s not acceptable when not in private and, well, we just met. Is there anything you’d like to eat?” Bask asked as he looked away from her dressing in his set of spare shirt and pants. Dear gosh, it’s a good thing he’s larger than her overall or the T-shirt she was stretching with those massive tits and his pants that painted to her perfect ass wouldn’t fit at all.

“Crystal Lizard? Do you have that?” The lion asked and Bask chuffed in amusement.

“No, only the richest of the rich get to eat that. What do you generally like? I’m just a surveyor, but I get paid well enough to afford most foods at the commissary. If I don’t have what you like, I can head over, buy it and be back within an hour.” Bask offered as he led her back into his modest living space. It was far more than she allowed herself in her ascetic search for enlightenment of fire through force of will, so she couldn’t judge him on his possessions.

Besides, in the brief time she’d known him, Bask had proven to be better than most of the men of Izalith by her standards. Both in personality and his physical appearance. She didn’t even know a man could smell as fresh as he does, some kind of perfume? “I like nearly any kind of meat, the bloodier the better, but I am partial to flame-kissed cooking.”

“Oh, well, that’s easy.” Bask went into his small kitchen. He had his own kitchen. The quality of life in this new universe she’d awoken to was so much higher! “I’ll make you a flame-roasted kebab real quick.” Bask took a steak from his magic icebox and removed the odd clear substance coating it. “So, you’re a demigoddess, huh? Like the children of our old gods?”

“Yes. I, like my sisters, was born from the radiant heat of my mother’s soul and her loins when coupling with Gwyn in a passionate affair shortly after creation. Such was the passion of their instinctive desire, my mother fell pregnant with me and my nine sisters and birthed us promptly.” Quedia said while she watched him use his claws to cut the bloody meat into chunks and then he pierced them on a metal spit. How amusing that some things are still the same.

“Interesting. Most ancient history like this is lost to us, so it’s nice to hear a bit about the Creation of Equus.” Bask finished spearing meat on the two spits and then he began breathing fire directly on the meat! It was enticing to see someone use innate, natural fire and not magic. Even with all of her meditation, Quedia still had to resort to channeling fire magic.

Soon, succulent-smelling fire-roasted steak was presented to her and Bask promptly began eating his own, so Quedia took the offered spit and pulled a cube of meat into her mouth. “Mm! Delicious! It’s so simple, but there’s this incredible flavor.” Quedia praised as she ate.

“That’s from my dragonfire. It adds a magical zing from my innate natural magic and imbues a bit of it into what I burn. All dragons can do that.” Bask boasted and Quedia wished she had taken a dragon as a pet or servant like some of her sisters did. She’d missed out on so much. Hopefully this man would continue to help show her more wonders of this new existence.

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“Fuck, my dick is sore.” Shekka groaned as she waved air at her cock. This was the sight I awoke to sometime later, feeling gloriously full of semen and I could feel the side of my cumflated womb pressing against Brennie’s. At least we’re free of the gravity cuffs.

“Mine too. I think you actually knocked that slime up with eggs.” Hildra grunted as she laid her cock on Brennie’s face. “Please lap at me gently, I’m really sore. Fuck, now I know how those men I marathon-bred with felt afterward.”

“They’d be pups.” I said looking down at my belly. Shekka and Hildra were sitting on the shelf provided by our huge tits, but Shekka wasn’t trying to get me to service her further.

“Nope. A weird trait we rasks gained is that our genes are dominant over most species, even slimes. If my friend knocked you up; you’d lay eggs.” Hildra purred and pet Brennie’s face when she began licking her half-hard dong. “Thanks, babe. Your saliva is helping it cool down.”

“Mm, love you~.” Brennie cooed as she continued to lick the pointed, ribbed, knotted dick. Fuck do dragons have epic cocks. “Hey, Jane. Sorry if I made you uncomfortable.” Huh? “Cumming my brains out, I think I asked you to marry me.” Oh.

“That’s cool, Visi already basically made it official anyway.” I leaned forward and wrapped Shekka’s dick in my mouth, making her gasp and wince, but then I began using a technique that allows slimes to shift temperature extremes across their bodies, making my mouth colder by the moment.

“Oo~. That’s a relief. We should get something for this soreness so we don’t get so raw despite our mate’s incredible natural lube, Hildra.” Shekka petted my head in gratitude as I swished the colder slime around in my mouth to soothe my mate’s painfully hot penis.

“I think that’s the best idea you’ve had besides having Visi bless our balls by fucking our asses.” Hildra chuckled, answering my question earlier about how these two tiny terrors could cum so much. “I’m just amazed she did it so eagerly when we told her we wanted to breed these two. I thought she wanted them for herself.”

Brennie smiled fondly at Hildra and nuzzled at her dick. “Such a naughty yet wholesome request. I’d proudly bear more of your children~.”

“Whoa. You two really did a number on them. It’s a good thing I’m too tired to join in from all the technical work I’m putting in on those droids.” Anno said when she entered the room and then promptly plopped onto her black jumpsuit-clad ass and leaned back against where our bellies met. “Mind if I take a nap here instead, ladies?”

“Go ahead, Anno. Anyway, Visi only did this for us if she could take the eggs from you. Sorry ladies.” Shekka patted my head and I joined my future waifu in whimpering in disappointment. Greedy Visilia! Taking all the babies! “Besides, Luster still isn’t done modifying the eggs in Hildra’s womb yet. Once she’s done fixing our race’s excessive ADHD and predisposition towards constantly needing sex and rampant breeding, that’ll be applied to these eggs.”

“Not to mention us. We might become less sex-addicted, will you still want us then?” Hildra asked worriedly as she looked down at the sexy bitch lapping at her dick.

“Yes. So long as I get to have you in my life, yes.” Brennie answered and Hildra sighed in relief.

“I’m back~!” Pandora appeared from thin air wearing a colorful hazmat suit that she began shucking off, the pieces of the suit turning into flowers as they left her body. “You would not believe the trouble I’ve seen. I hope you’re ready, Brennie, I need some belly time!”

“Get back in there and stay this time~!” Brennie growled lustfully before looking up at Hildra with a gleam in her eyes. “In fact...ah~!” I gawked at the sight of Brennie’s mouth comically increasing in size and Hildra didn’t even get to scream before she was engulfed and swallowed! “Into my womb with you! Keep her company, Pandora!”

“Hildra!” Shekka shrieked fearfully, but realizing what Brennie did, I quickly slurped Shekka through my mouth and into my cum-stuffed womb. I hope she’s still infertile enough to avoid self-insemination~. At least Hildra’s already hyper-pregnant.

“W-what did you two-mmph!” I sucked Anno in through my membrane and sighed in satisfaction while Pandora slithered into Brennie’s cooch with ease, making her moan in pleasure before we were both happily wobbling on quaking wombs with some rather shocked new Belly Pets~.

“My, my, my~. You two are such good broodsluts~.” Visilia purred when she sauntered in with a devilish grin on her demonically beautiful face. Even if she was wearing a full suit of armor, she still radiated sensual power. “I didn’t even need to encourage you to unbirth those three. Nice work.” Visi clapped as she approached us. “Now, I’m sure you know the deal?”

“You get the eggs they’ve put in us.” I mewled in disappointment. I’m loving all of this incredibly ridiculous pregnancy fetishism that Brennie, Visilia and Vinnie thrive in. Not to mention Luster and Rivala even if they’ve been almost shoved aside by those three in the preggo department.

“Greedy wife~.” Brennie cooed and she suddenly was back to normal. “Doing naughty shit like this behind my back, you’ve really gone all-in on your new divinity. I love it.” Brennie kissed her alicorn wife as I shrunk down, enjoying the two women inside of me swimming around. At least I know they can breathe because of the Navel Pearl. “Any more surprises?”

“Hm, well, it involves our son Rex. He will be taking over leading all four galaxies. Since he loves to brag or whine about how good he is at it.” Visilia answered with a vengeful smile.

“Good. Let’s see what he can do when our wives have failed.” Brennie chuffed playfully.

“Hold up!” I snarled and they turned to me and backed away. “I am not going to hand everything over to another monarchy!” I declared with an unknown fire burning in my Soul.