Pirate Bebop

Ch.75

“What do you mean she’s losing her power?!” Marcus roared as he paced in the Royal Infirmary in Devorak, where he’d taken his sister for examination after hearing that dire note. “She’s part of a Trinity! Don’t tell me she’s suddenly no more powerful than an unestablished Chaos spirit! If she’s dethroned…” What’s keeping Dongoruas and Hermais from being the same? What’s keeping Paradise from imploding and killing his trapped family and all within?

“I’m sorry, your highness, but there’s nothing we can do for her. We don’t even know how she has begun to lose her powers.” The scinox replied regretfully. “However, she governs Time, which hadn’t stopped or suddenly begun sundering in that dimension, correct? That means someone has either stolen her power or someone better suited has taken over her duties.”

“I...Jane. Eris said that she was going to give birth to something extraordinary.” Marcus recalled what his noodle sister had mentioned. “But, if what happened to her is gonna be the same for the other two, then…”

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“G-go~! Go!” Dongoruas shrieked as the stream of people poured into the Mirror of Twilight. “I-I c-can’t...much longer!” The ursine Draconequus was clutching her head and tears steamed from her glowing hot green eyes. Paradise was dying. Her pocket dimension, a place of safety and prosperity, was crumbling at the seams. Already the outer worlds have ceased to exist.

Thankfully the evacuation was ordered days in advance by a member of Eris’s Time Squad giving her the notice that ‘Divinity is Dead’. This was the last group. Even if all of these people would become Twili, entities of shadow under the aegis of Midna, it was better than being erased. Besides, Ashley Feell was still the same person as before, just more smug.

“C’mon Dongo!” Hermais pulled her triplet sister to her paws and towards the Mirror, which would be flung into the cosmos. It was likely to be caught by the buildings of Harmonia’s Ark once Paradise popped like a bubble and sprayed the last vestiges from the formerly humble CUM tank that helped start everything before the Empire’s founding. “Stay with me!”

“Sis. In case I die. I love you. I always have.” Donga wept as her home turned to white around them moments before they entered the Mirror-.

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-I came out of my zen trance at the sensation of something happening, as if trillions of voices in the Force cried out in fear, then were suddenly silenced. I shuddered and continued sucking on my flask as I looked down at my ovoid of a swirling slime body that had filled a valley. I felt tears in my eyes and sniffled, but I kept drinking. I can’t do anything about this feeling right now.

I’m not pregnant, not the normal means of which I understand it. I’m filled with a concept that is growing, distilling and concentrating within my body. My Aspects, all of them, are singing as I swell. I continued drinking and closed my eyes to meditate on this feeling of despair.

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“Oh fuck. Oh fuck.” Midna panted and paced as Ashley curled up at the foot of the bed. “I feel them. So many. Trillions.” Midna gulped and continued to float in a circle.

“Oh, It seEms tHe liTtle onE Has gOtten A stRonger hoLd oN hEr realM.” A voice that tasted blue commented. Minda jumped as four different tastes came to her tongue.

“What is her presence?” The deep red one growled.

“In-Between~.” The pink one purred.

“Please go away. I’m dealing with a lot of baggage right now and I kinda don’t care for whatever cosmic pissing contest you all have going on.” This got a sensation of satisfaction from all these different flavored colors and then she felt the oppressive presence fade. “Thank fuck. Ashley, I need you to get off your glorious ass and jump into the Twilight, go find out what’s going on.” Midna would try it herself, but she’s been warned against doing so since she’s the source.

“Yeah...be back.” Ashley sank into her own shadow and vanished. Midna really wished that the returned ships weren’t busy immediately on arrival, she could use Amelia and Jim right now.

“Why is this happening?” Midna whined. Then she was suddenly 8 feet tall and blinking down at her massive chest. “W-wha-whoa~?” Midna staggered in the air and fainted onto the bed.

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Edward, Rico and Kevin were gathered at the head of the conference table with Rex and Marcus having finished filling them in on Eris’s loss of power. They had been there when it happened, but the Scinoxes, as usual, refused to have people crowding a patient/test subject. So this was the point where the three of them had to deal with the cold truth that their wives may be dead while their other wives and new waifus are creating something within her fused body.

“When it rains, it pours. Of course we couldn’t just go into a defensive holding pattern cleanly after a successful mass-capture.” Edward groaned with his face in his hands. “It may be denial, but I don’t think our family in Paradise or what was Paradise, is dead. I’m sure we would’ve felt it. We’re deities and they’re close to us. I still remember the pain and loss when…”

“When someone we care about dies. Yeah.” Rico sighed and rested his cheek on his fist.

“They’re alive, we’ll find them.” Kevin resolutely declared and everyone in attendance nodded.

“Ah, there you are.” Tyr-dame Baldra said when she entered the conference room aboard the Vengeful Retributor, looking a bit lost. “These Argentine ships have such queer layouts.”

“We follow the Military-Defense-Standard of ship interior design while the Empire always preferred their more lax Civilian Ease-of-Use layout. It may seem counter-intuitive, but compartmentalizing the interior to create chokepoints in the event of a boarding action is more important than being able to get anywhere from anywhere.” Rex proudly informed the woman.

“Yes, by the Snow, it is confusing. I need to hammer out a few things regarding fleet supply.” Baldra stated before sitting down. “I understand from the droid outside that this was a rather sensitive subject you had convened over, have I intruded too soon?”

“No, no. We’ve basically laid all the heavy shit out. Feel free to speak.” Marcus sighed with a gesture for her to continue.

“First and foremost, understand that our ships are our homes. We live our lives on them, but we keep a liveship, supply ship and a Ragnarok-Class super-weapon in reserve. Valhalla is the Super-Dreadnought liveship where most of our civilian population lives and farms food. Jormungand is an Imperial Sweeper we use to supply and craft for our fleet. Fenrir is a last-resort that ‘Halo’ annihilates all neurological life in a system. Mostly as a final fuck-you after the rest of our ships have fled.” Baldra informed them and the Argentines nodded.

“I thought one of those looked like a Sweeper. It was only shortly before the Fall that we shared some mothballed Sweepers with the Empire for them to reverse-engineer since Nexus did not want there to be giant molecular forges everywhere ready to be abused.” Rex commented and Baldra looked perplexed.

“I had expected you to have an issue with Fenrir, not focus on Jormungand.” Baldra commented and everyone else shrugged.

“Mass-extinction super-weapons are old-hat and boring compared to things that facilitate creation.” Kevin rebutted and Baldra smiled. “That said, our own Sweepers have already cleared all of the asteroids and debris fields in the Tarkus System. Sorry about that.”

“So long as you’re willing to share the spoils of war with us to help with our supplies, then we can stick around.” Tyr-dame Baldra shrugged in acceptance on the matter.

“You joined the Rebellion already, that’s a given. We’ll have a shipping manifest established later.” Marcus assured her and stood up. “Now, pardon, but I need to go tend to a lover.”

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“Empty…” Uri quietly uttered as she rubbed her muscular lower abs. “Me, not her.”

“Hm, intimate, this new era is. Much love and care, there is.” Yoda gently stated as he patted his student’s knee. As soon as she’d awoken and found out where her beloved had gone and what the situation was, she sought out the green gremlin for stability, for in that moment she felt a Wrath and Jealousy that was alien and terrifying to her.

Uri wanted to annihilate Jovia for taking her lover away from her! She should be the one bearing Jane and the rest in her womb! Not that-! Yoda hummed and a faint light flowed from him into the black dragoness, who panted as the powerful, possessive and enraging emotions soothed. “Thanks.” Uri shivered, scared. The Dark Side, it wasn’t evil, it was simply tempting, Corruptive by nature. Still, before Jane awoke her innate Force prowess, she’d never had such a violent mood swing.

“Display, you do, why the Jedi foolishly chose to forsake things that make them people. Natural, it is, to covet loved ones. Normal, it is, to dislike or despise those who take something precious away. Temper, control you must. That is the way of the Je'Daii.” Yoda reminded her and Uri closed her eyes, meditating and allowing her wrath to flow out of her with each exhale.

“Uri.” The dragoness perked and opened her eyes to see Marcus enter the zen room, which Jet had filled with his bonsai to enhance the calming nature of the well-structured and decorated room. “How are you doing?”

“Better.” Uri replied and looked down at her master with a wordless request to go with her lover and he nodded. She quickly hugged the green gremlin to her bosom, making him chuckle and bat her away with his gimmer-stick before she stood and followed Marcus out of the room.

“Ugh, that hussie.” Huffed the gargoyle in the corner who was trying her best to calm down. “Taking my par-no not mine, it was a one night stand as they say in this era.” Uri heard before she finished leaving. That couldn’t be a reference to her, she hasn’t slept with anyone outside of Jane and Marcus’s harems.

“So, what is wrong, Uri? Please speak more fully.” Marcus requested and Uri sighed, deciding to toggle the ‘switch’ in her brain. Swiftly, her bland and calm demeanor became agitated and full of energy.

“That fucking bitch, Jovia, has my mate in her womb and she should be in my womb!” Uri snarled furiously, panting as she used yoga’s ‘breath of fire’ to focus the heat in her chest and expel the frustrations from her breath. “Jane, Rivala, the others I haven’t gotten to know better yet. I want them in me. I went to sleep with them inside me because I felt so complete with them in my womb. Also, fuck did they cause me to orgasm so much I finally passed out hours later.”

“Uh, whoa. I like this side of you.” Marcus flushed and Uri huffed.

“You shouldn’t. I’m a raging bitch when I’m not putting everything through a mental filter.” Uri slapped his ass and Marcus jumped. “Fuck. I haven’t let everything out in decades. Now I’m horny, c’mon.” Uri easily wrapped her arm around the larger male’s waist and picked him up on her shoulder with her hand on his ass. “You’re gonna fuck me good, long and hard. I need to vent my frustration so that next time I see Jovia, I won't shove her up my cunt.”

“H-holy shit, yes.” Marcus flustered with his tail wagging in the air excitedly.

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I sensed through the Force that I was lucky and unlucky at the moment. I came out of my zen to see the planet below. I’ve become the size of a moon and was now orbiting the garden world Jovia made for me. I feel tight, like I’m about to burst. I orgasmed, the sensation of being near an explosive birth driving me over the edge I’d unknowingly been riding for however long.

I sucked on the flask, feeling tighter, tighter, tighter~! *Bloosh~!* I woke up on the planet, a shuddering, spasming wreck as I came down from rapture in the throes of the aftershock orgasms. “H-holy fuck, yes.” I panted and pawed myself, riding out the pleasure as long as I could before I finally came down and relished the afterglow. “Gotta do that again sometime.”

I sat up and noticed my Jimbo Flask was closed and set down on a table-like stone and I staggered to my paws before weakly hovering over to the metal drink container. I took a few swigs to recover some lost mass and then finally put it away in my cleavage. I braced myself on the table and looked up.

That...is...awesome. “Jovia? I think I know why Eris arranged for me to do this inside of you.” I smiled up at the planetoid visible through the blue sky. It was a perfect sphere of white-gold. I can feel it! It's a server hub for Divine Aspects! I can feel all of the Aspects within me, even the visiting ones, being hosted not by me, but by that server! The Divinity Engine!

All of the strain, the impulses, compulsions, everything that came with Divine Aspects was now absent! I’ve created something that will stabilize and restrict the influence and impact of Aspects on their bearers. However, this means deities are less the living embodiment of an Aspect. Rather, they’re the living conduit of this Aspect being channeled through them from the Engine.

“Oh, that’s fancy!” Jovia chuckled as she appeared in her own womb, as ethereal as usual. “I guess, being the Embodiment of Creation, that hosting the server in me is the most logical thing. I may be a bit of a dummy, but even I can tell that.” Jovia beamed brightly. “This also means I’m permanently pregnant! Yay~! I’m emulating mama-Urta!”

“Especially if you keep this garden world here.” I commented cheerfully with a look over at some of the alien deer-like animals in the distance grazing on the grass. “Welp, I better get going. Where’s the exit? I may be hosting Fertility, but your womb isn’t exactly…”

“You’re looking at it~. C’mere~.” Jovia got above me and I yelped in pleasure as she unbirth/rebirthed me, leaving me on a bed aboard the Bebop with the pregnant draconequus looking sexually satisfied and leaning on the headboard with her tongue sticking out and her hands on her gas-giant-looking belly that contained the Divinity Engine within.

“Well, that was fun. Rest up, Jovia. Don’t go wandering off anymore, you have this universe’s source of divinity within you.” I stressed to the flighty snek, causing her to mewl sadly. “I know, you love to be on the move, but you can’t be an irresponsible strumpet anymore. Your duty is a vital one.” I rubbed her fecund swirling swell tenderly as she moaned happily at the contact.

“Fine, but I want to get fucked at least twice a day!” Jovia huffed and I chuckled with a pat on her tummy before I hovered out into the hall, where I promptly bumped into Edward, the little asari squeaking when her head vanished into my cleavage and then she wrapped her arms around my waist for a hug as she kicked her feet excitedly.

“Aunt Silvy!” Edward cheered when she pulled her head out of my bust and I chuckled with motherly affection as I ran my hands over her ginger crest.

“Hey there, my little sweetling. Sorry I’ve been gone for a while.” I leaned down and smooched her brow, making her blush and titter happily. “Where’s Aurora and Ein?” I bent over so I wasn’t so much higher than the short early-teen. I just now realized I’m still naked. Whatever, Edward wasn’t stupid. She knew about the ‘birds and bees’ for sure by now. Jet can kiss my perfect ass.

“Aurora has Ein in the infirmary. He ate something funny and Aurora’s keeping him company while I get his new room set up.” Edward cheerfully told me and I blinked.

“Funny how? Why does he need his own room?” I asked curiously and Edward shrugged.

“I dunno, but he’s a cute dog-boy now and not just a dog.” Edward blushed with a meek smile and I perked my wolf ears in curiosity at this development, also because of the future opportunities to tease the ever-loving Hell out of my little girl~. “Anyway, I’ve gotta go.”

“Okay, sweetling. Be good.” I smooched her brow again and she ran off giggling. I sighed and rubbed my lower abs, feeling that longing ache for puppies again, this time for the desire to raise my own rather than just to have them. “Someday, when everything finally calms down and we-.” I paused when a pair of huge, strong hands clasped my shoulders.

“Defuse, now.” A trio of sexy voices demanded and my tail wagged fiercely, batting the thighs of the studs behind me.

“Aw, but I don’t feel like it~.” I looked behind me up at Marine Edward and Rico, with Kevin on Rico’s side, flanking me. “Besides, I want to have some fun with my hubbies without so many extra bodies not getting in on the action.” I purred with a grope of my breasts. “I’m not in Heat anymore, just FYI, I can be sterile now. Birthing the Divinity Engine worked that out of me.”

“Divinity Engine? Is that why all the stress and my constant headache are gone?” Kevin asked curiously and I nodded happily. “I...thank you. I hope we can do something similar in Devorak, then. I haven’t felt this okay in a long, long time.”

“Well, I think I birthed the Divinity Engine due to this universe deciding it was done with us deities and chose to consolidate divine power so there’s not so much of it being cast about willy-nilly. I don’t know how we’d manage that for Devorak if the universe there is okay with deities holding all the power.” I shrugged as much as I could with the huge hands on me.

“We’ll worry about that later. For now, let’s indulge in our carnal pleasures.” Edward declared before placing me over his shoulder and made me squeal as he gave my ass a good smack.

“We’ll split after this, I promise~.” I sang as we were carried to their quarters.

“Only if you think it’s necessary, so long as you girls aren’t permanently fused. By the way, how are all of you feeling?” Rico asked with a curious look.

“Healthy, calmer, not as power crazy.” I told him with a pleased smile. Soon we ran into Marcus along the way, who stood there in silence while eying my glorious ass. “Oo~, someone wants to join~.” I wiggled my milfy ass at him in a teasing manner.

Before he had a chance to speak, I used my slime tail to drag him along with us. My Brennie mewled in embarrassment, but we can tell she wants this. Oh, yes, we are gonna get fucked into a sex coma by all four of these studs~.

“Hello Marcus~.” I purred as I licked my lips at him when we entered the room.

“Uh, h-hi.” Marcus replied with a nervous gulp. Once inside, I was thrown onto the massive bed with my gooey body jiggling. Marcus looked to his uncles for help, but they locked the door and began stripping away their clothes. “I guess I have no choice, huh?”

“Nephew, you had sex with your auntie. You’ve already crossed that line.” Edward pointed out and my Vinnie nodded her head with a grin.

“...Yeah.” Sighing in defeat, Marcus peeled away his clothes as all four showed off their perfectly sculptured bodies to me. My glorious husbands~! Oh, yes, my Brennie. I’mma marry your son, as well!

“Oh, ready to fuck me hard? Or do we foreplay?” I purred as they looked at each other. “*sigh* I’m not super horny, we can do foreplay a little longer before the main course.” I groped my breasts and licked my lips as their heaving spunk bunkers drew near.

“Alright then, ahem. Be a dear and worship our balls.” Gladly~!