Pirate Bebop

Ch.91

“Hello, I’m Tenca Undald, the greasiest blade master in three galaxies.” The boar-man said with a bow. “I’m an anarchist, I will treat you how you treat me, but if you use me, hurt me or my friends? I will repay that injustice a thousand times over.”

I could sense the turmoil in this man’s mind, hundreds of thousands of voices baying for blood and death. Blood for the blood god. Oh Hell no! Human Me knows what that is! Begone Paraplegic Sociopath! Thine altars of blood and thrones of skulls are unwanted here!

“Don’t worry, I ignore voices, but they get loud at times.” The boar said with a bow, a long braid of pink hair sliding out from under his cloak. “They annoy others more now than I. A being in another realm.”

“Cool, okay, please don’t cause us all to die on accident either. Welcome to Tarkus, the local life system is oil-based, not water-based. The only fully-fledged city is on this continent to the south.” I told the scary orc. Not an Ork, but an Orc.

“Hm, I wonder if Valky is up?” The orc said before walking south from the wreckage.

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Winnie paused the game and the tail-hands playing with her puss and about to feed a chip to its toothy doom. “I thought they were content with-oh. Not local. Okay then, so I don’t have to appease Khorne here too.” Winnie then delivered the chip to its doom and she was about to unpause the game when her husbands burst in. “Oh, c’mon. I’m about to kill-.”

“Oh, so it’s nothing that serious. Alright.” Kevin huffed in relief and the two larger Marines similarly deflated at the prompt resolution to their tired battle-readiness.

“Nope. Now get on this bed and fuck me while I play.” Winnie ordered them and used her fun-time tail-hand to spread her openings invitingly. “C’mon, get over here. I really tired you all out, get some anger-sex in while I’m willing.”

“Um, but Willow had nothing to do with it. I’d feel wrong for indulging in anger-sex with her involved.” Edward voiced and got nods from the other two, causing Winnie’s brow to sprout an ‘anger’ mark.

“I wouldn’t have offered it if I was against it! Fuck me now or I’m putting you three on the couch so damn hard, they’ll have to couch-dive to find you!” Winnie threatened furiously and Rico promptly got under her, moving her like she was weightless. “Hey~. Rico. Gonna be my-uhn~. Fuck yeah~.” Winnie moaned and kissed Rico as her puss was penetrated.

“I guess I have the backdoor.” Edward said when Kevin gestured him forward.

“Mm~! I-I’m not sucking you off, Kevin. Sorry. I’ll give you a tail-job while they-unf, go at me and I keep playing.” Winnie panted as her big dark husband began sawing in and out of her quim.

“What about your tits?” Kevin’s question confused her. Oh, right, they’re fuckable! Oh, no wait.

“Same issue. You’d be blocking the screen.” Winnie pouted at the game, then rolled her eyes and tossed the controller into her cleavage before the screen vanished. “Fuck it, fuck me. I’d rather go all out than leave you hanging.”

Kevin and Edward took a tit each and poked at her nipples with their-

“Willow? You hear about what John fou-oh fuck~.” Marcus said, opening the door, only to pause at the sight of his fused parents as Winnie got pounded.

“Unf~! H-Hey Marcus, what’s up? Fuck, yes~!” Winnie growled in pleasure, her husbands going at it like lust-filled madmen. “Oh~. D-don’t just stand there, baby. Come here, take my ass or my mouth~.” Winnie opened her mouth wide at him, her tongue lolling as she eyed him hungrily.

“I, uh, just bust my nuts in aunt Visi. I’m-.” Winnie’s eyes shined pink and a tail-hand extended across the room, enlarged comically in size to wrap him in its grasp and pull him onto the bed behind her ass, which the other tail-hand spread open invitingly. “I’m not usually one for anal, but I can’t say no to a fake butthole.” Winnie rolled her eyes. It may be cosmetic, but it’s-.

“Fuck~!” Edward snarled as he started cumming in her left breast and Winnie’s brain dropped into her tits as she came along with him.

“Nyuh~! Yes! Fill me~!” Winnie wailed as her breasts expanded, filling with his seed since however her boobs worked, it linked their fluids together, keeping them even. Kevin and Rico grunted and burst inside of her, making her black out in pleasure.

She came to some time later to being perched on tits the size of weather balloons and Marcus fucking her ass. The others seem to have left after blowing their loads once and she pouted through the pleasure at being given only one serving of their cummies. Also, it was odd how all the fluid that entered her vagina went to her boobs too. She felt oddly empty in her core.

“Hm, are you alright?” Marcus asked as he stopped his thrusting and tapped her ass. Heh.

“I just feel empty in my core. It all went to my boobs, but that’s not bad.” Winnie cooed.

“Did…did you want babies?” Marcus felt her shiver when he said the ‘b’ word.

“Oh yes~. Always, but it might be better that I seem to have instinctively shut off the extra wombs in my tits and routed all the spoo to there.” Winnie shook her massive 8-foot wide tits and they sloshed and wobbled like water balloons instead of tight drums like she was used to.

Marcus pulled out of her ass and aimed for her pussy. “I’ll give you all the babies you want~.”

“Like I said, sweetie, not now. Feel free to go at any hole you want though~.” Winnie cheered and rested more on her sloshing cum-balloon boobs. Hnng~. The sloshing is so good~.

“I know, role playing.” Marcus chuckled before jackhammering away at her delicious quim.

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“Lonely.” Mimi bemoaned, the demon wolfess longing to play a game with that goofy prince. “Why did you have to leave, Rex~?”

“You could just go.” Her Tartarus Slime friend, Visca, huffed. She looked like an alicorn since she, along with all Tartarus Slimes, are descended from Ninia: the First Tartarus Slime and former ruler of their sister dimension’s Tartarus. “It’s free to go over there now and if you have an ID you’ll drop in his lap.” Visca stated as she put her purse on the counter of their flat.

“But he might be in a fight! Besides, I’m no soldier. Just because I know how to use a gun and have martial arts training like most Devorak citizens, that still doesn’t make me a warrior.” Mimi mewled, the nearly-naked Dire Wolfess long-descended from the Marines slumped in her extra-plush red gaming chair and caused her blood-red fur to nearly blend into it.

“What if he doesn’t need another warrior right now? What if he needs a friend to confide with, even sexually~?” Visca teased, wiggling her brows at Mimi, who became flustered at the notion.

“Visca!” The slime mare, like most slimes, had a job related to sexual fluids. Visca went straight for the groin, literally, outright choosing to be a prostitute. This made Mimi, who was practically a virgin, a constant victim of her friend/roommate’s lewd teasing. They made out sometimes.

“Oh forget it, I’m doing it for you.” Visca huffed, clearly frustrated and she went to the wall-mounted high-security communication system every Devorak living space had. Mimi stuttered in disbelief at this jump to action, giving Visca time to enter their IDs

“N-no, wait! What if he’s in the middle of combat?! The operators might not check since we’re always at war somewhere and-!” Mimi couldn’t finish before Visca pressed the last buttons and the next thing they both knew, they were not in their humble flat in Marijoise, New Gnisis, on the planet Visilia XIV. Instead, they were in the passenger seats of a beautiful ship interior.

Mimi could hear Rex groaning from up ahead and looking towards his voice, they saw the cockpit and through the canopy, they could tell that they were in space. “Whoa. It sounds like he’s having a good time up there. Let’s go find out why and with who~.” Visca cooed and got to her hooves, Mimi jumped to her paws and squeezed Visca’s wings fretfully.

“Why did you do this?! He could be sexing a ship interface in the middle of combat to enhance its automated systems! I told you he might be in a battle!” Mimi hissed at her friend before they entered the cockpit to see all was calm outside of the ship, but Rex was practically tied to the seat with a very enthusiastic mechanical cocksleeve really working his shaft. “Oh wow…”

“N-nyuh~? Wh-who’s there?!” Rex panted, the sync helmet firmly clamped over his head, keeping even that secure. He was still dressed, but the ship had clearly opened his fly to get at his goods. “W-What are you doing on board the Runner?!” Rex demanded frantically, clearly afraid since he couldn’t see them with the ship pumping the sleeve on his-. “Oh~!”

Mimi felt her nips harden and her quim moisten when she heard the loud, audible glorps and slaps of his cum gushing into the thirsty machine. Oh fuck! She knew since he was a Royal, that he must have the cum volume of legends, but to witness the otherwise fit and lean stallion cumming buckets with each pulse of his loins made her so thirsty!

“Damn, boy, are you throwing fish in there? Ha-hah-really though, you cum loud as fuck. I think that’s pretty cool.” Visca casually commented and Mimi stuttered and stammered.

“Uhn~! V-Visca?! What are y-you-nnnng~! Hah, d-doing h-here~?!” Rex asked between gasps and pants of breath, his incredible continuous orgasm was making Mimi pant too, her tail fluffing up and her modest bowling-ball breasts swelled a quarter again their size into near basketball territory, making her lazy bra creak in protest.

“I brought Mimi to you since she clearly misses you. From the look of things, you miss her as well~.” Visca bit her lip at the glorious sight, before looking at Mimi to see the state she was in.

“Back! Back you beasts! These are my cummies! I may not get to make beautiful pups with them, but hot damn is he filling my bioreactor~!” The ship declared with a tone of ecstasy.

“A-A-Auntie Vinnie, don’t say stuff like that~!” Rex moaned loudly as his cock throbbed even harder, the pumping flow of cum surging a bit. Good gods, how much can he cum~?!

“You don’t want my puppies~? Am I just an old ship you fly around~?” The ship mewled cutely, Rex grit his teeth as he had another loud orgasm before his previous one even ended!

“Oh my gosh I think I’m gonna cum just witnessing this.” Mimi panted and Visca patted her panty-clad butt in sympathy, the veteran cum-dumpster more able to restrain her Lust.

“Fuck~! I’ve never cum so hard in my life~! Masturbating j-just-guh~!” Rex bellowed bestially.

“Uhn~! Yes! Overflow my tanks and force me to vent it~!” The ship panted as they turned towards a base of some kind.

“Hey, can you make a ship pregnant? I would love to see you try, boy~.” Visca taunted and Mimi creamed herself at the mere thought of it.

“N-nope! C-can’t get preggers wh-when I’m like this~!” The ship responded as they flew into a spacious hangar bay in the side of a cliff that was near a new colony city.

“Then I’m holding you down when you're not. I love seeing my friends getting knocked up or impregnating someone.” Visca purred with a grope of her basketball boobs which Mimi was so envious of. Sure, as slime, Visca can take any shape, but she preferred the Royal Proportions.

“She’s my a-aunt~!” Rex grunted before with one last groan, glorp and splat, he finished cumming moments after the ship finished landing. “Ugh...I feel so empty in the best way.”

“Aw, no more left for Mimi~.” Visca teased and Mimi squeaked, having gotten caught up in the moment and had been masturbating before being outed as being present.

“M-Mimi?! I wasn’t imagining-oh no! D-don’t look at me~! I-I’m not presentable!” Rex fretted, but his dick, now free of the ship’s milker, quickly re-hardened and throbbed. The pillar of dark red, nearly black, horsemeat was slick from the ship’s lubricant and shiny in the light, highlighting every vein and the ridges of his medial ring and flare. Mimi suddenly felt weak in the knees.

“Also I’m still gonna have you fuck them both while I watch~. I find the idea of you impregnating them both even hotter with the incest bit~.” Visca purred before licking Rex’s 2 foot cock.

“Visca!” Mimi snarled and pulled her promiscuous friend off of her hopefully-more-than-a-friend.

“Hey, Rex! Are you-oh, hello. Who are you two ladies?” Questioned a handsome burly dracowolf who was wearing a full military uniform. He towered over the three of them and filled the central alley with his muscular bulk. If Mimi’s horniness wasn’t so laser-focused on Rex right now, this total stud would’ve made her a drooling dumb mess.

“I’m Visca, the dick-hypnotized bitch is Mimi. We’re Rex’s online friends from Devorak and the Transdimensional Operator sent us here at my request.” Visca answered calmly as she raked his covered form with her eyes. “Who are you, delicious drink of manliness?”

“Marcus. Prince Marcus if you want to go for titles since you’re not military. I just finished my own business and was coming to retrieve my younger brother. Did Aunt Vinnie finally pop your cherry properly, little brother?”

“It doesn’t count if it’s a sex toy, which I am right now, so no, he’s still a Vaginal Virgin.” The ship, Vinnie-wait! Mimi’s brain caught up with everything. This is the Runner! Oh gods, Mimi just watched Rex get sexed by his aunt when she was a ship! This was so intimate! Even more than just happening upon him in a sex chair!

“Ah, I see.” Marcus nodded before looking at Mimi, who was dumbstruck by realization and chuckled at the puddle she was making on the floor. “Rex, I think you need to take care of your crush.” Rex grumbled under his breath, but he couldn’t deny the truth: Mimi definitely has the hots for him, just as much as he does for her.

“Okay, I still want to watch.” Visca purred before patting the seat of the Runner. “And to see a goddess get her brains fucked full of babies~.”

“We’re on strike right now~.” The Runner joked with a satisfied lilt.

“Rex…” Mimi spoke before she stood before him, stripped her underwear off before she sat on his lap with his massive member sandwiched in her bubble booty and holding her up as he shuddered, still tied down by seat restraints and the helmet. “Let me make this clear: you will not impregnate any other bitch before me, same goes for marriage. Do I make myself clear?”

“You’re the only girl I want to have babies with!” Rex declared, slobber practically flying from his lips as his dick creaked and pulsed with desire, as if he didn’t just cum enough to fill a swimming pool. “Marcus, Aunt Vinnie, please tell me you have a Navel Pearl! If I do her without it, she’ll pop!” This made Mimi moan and soak his lap with her juices at the thought of being his condom.

“Right here~!” The Runner sang as a cabinet opened up to reveal a Navel Pearl.

“I-I know I’m horny, b-but here? N-now? Can’t we do this somewhere more...romantic?” Mimi pleaded and Rex’s hard-on practically shot back into his groin and she yelped, hanging on his shoulders without the large penis keeping her upright. “Rex?”

“My Lady demands romance! Release me immediately so I may woo her!” Rex hammed and Mimi laughed hysterically. This was why she fucking Loved the dork~!

“Yeah, you definitely got that from dad!” Marcus laughed before helping his brother out of his confinement.

“You two are so cute! Make beautiful grand-nieces and nephews on your honeymoon~!” The Runner called after them when Rex picked her up in a princess carry and hurried out of the ship.

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“Well...this was both expected and pleasant to run into.” Visilia laughed after she bounced off the sloshing wall of titflesh that had filled Willow’s room. “I see red, are you fused right now?”

“Yes~.” Winnie called, her voice muffled by the all of cum, milk and flesh filling her room. Marcus stuffed her tits until they filled the room, the perv having turned off the dimensional scaling feature so he’d be able to escape her once she was too big to escape. He even removed her Nipple Studs, the clever bastard. She raised such a devious, degenerate, delicious son.

“Wanna be the Dairy Cow for the evening? I know all of our troops will be thrilled to taste you~.” Visi teased with a lick of her lips, knowing Winnie couldn’t see her. Her wives were tasty.

“Oh, yes~!” Winnie humped at her tits in excitement as her breasts churned in the process of converting cum to milk for her troops. “Please, Visi, get me out of here! I need to feed our warriors and boost their morale~! They need their queen!” The dracofox whimpered needily.

“Hm, no, I think I’ll leave you here with the milker and a line outside your door as the soldiers are served.” Visi laughed evilly as she thought about other plans that will take place besides feeding the masses. “Do this and I’ll reward you~.”

“Reward me with what?” Winnie asked as she kneaded her wall of titflesh.

“A whole row of people willing to fuck their queen into a sex coma~.” Visi purred and Winnie moaned needily, so many of her accumulative kinks hitting her in the ovaries. “Oh, thank you for your prompt arrival.” Visi said to the Raskvel who wheeled in a milker that was in storage. “You’ll have to squeeze in to get the cups over her likely enormous nips.”

“Or we could just turn the room’s dimensional scaling back on?” One of the rabbit reptiles replied before doing exactly that just inside the door. Shortly, Winnie was no longer sandwiched against the far wall by her tits and they weren’t filling up the rest of the space either. “Alright, let’s get these beauties pumping!”

“Oh, Marcus, you sly bastard~! I’m fucking him into a sex coma the next time I see-oh~!” Winnie moaned when some of the rasks drank straight from the tap, while others began setting up the pumps. Winnie grunted and panted in pleasure when the suction began pulling her divine milk.

“I’m sure you will.” Visilia chuckled as she watched her wife get milked and even licked her lips as she caressed her clothed bosom in arousal. “Welcome! Are you here to simply drink or are you here to fuck your queen senseless?” Visilia asked when the first several Argentine soldiers arrived. Predictably enough, they were all Crusaders.

“Fuck her senseless!” Many of the men cheered and Winnie’s face glowed at the announcement of their intention for tonight. So many fantasies were becoming reality~!

“Too bad we can’t breed her too.” A few dozen of them rubbed their nuts as they got drinks.

“Sorry boys and dick-girls. We’re on ‘Strike’.” Visilia laughed before Winnie wailed in pleasure.