Gabatrix: The Magenta Racer

"Hmm," Serrein noted. "Indeed, he does."

Vala'rein caught on quickly. She had a firm grip on Neo. She stood up while keeping a good lock of his body. They were still interlocked. She lowered her stance.

"Good....stay low to the water," Cordeina said. "Make sure that it flows directly into you when he releases."

With his feet landing in the water, Neo began to use his legs to piston his hips into her. His memories were similar to how he had first made love to Serrein. However, it was a flipped scenario. The milking motion was getting stronger. The hungering desire to fill Vala'rein was in his mind. The sexual pleasure was building up more and more. Yet, deep down, he knew that nature was going to win out. He could imagine his sperm had already found the egg in Serrein's womb. According to what Cordeina had told him, underwater sex with Shal'rein could result in a relatively fast impregnation compared to human standards. He had to release inside Vala'rein.

"Here....," Serrein said. She got up further and used one hand to grapple onto Neo's ass cheeks. "He is going to hate me for this, but he wants to be a father so bad, then he'll have it."

Neo's control was almost taken away. The powerful strength of Serrein was naturally delving Neo to be as far deep as he could into her. She would then pull and push him back in a rugged and almost rough way. The pleasure remained. Deep below, the camera bot recorded the thrusting action. Small tiny bubbles could be seen rushing to the surface from her crotch.

"Ah....ah....," Vala'rein replied. The rigid member was proving too much. Before she knew it, her orgasm struck. The milking motion was incredibly hard on his shaft. It was pulling him deep towards her cervix. The continued thrusting was too much. His hand wrapped around Vala'rein's neck. He used his strength to pull her down to his face. She responded in kind as she pressed her snout and lips to his.

With that, the rushing tide of Neo's orgasm struck hard. His member pulsated hard as the first rope of his cum went into her deepest of regions. The milking actions of her orgasm pulled and drew the sperm directly into her womb. Deep down, she could feel the warm liquid begin to fill her insides. She knew more than enough that she was going to get pregnant. Cordeina's pregnancy more than proved this. Now it was her turn. Her cycle was now, and Neo was going to become a father.

Neo grunted a little bit as he maintained the kiss. He never wanted to break it. His shaft kept pumping more and more of his seed. The sucking motion of Vala'rein's vagina pulled and sucked deep into his genitals. It was drawing everything that it had and more. The scrotum even lifted as if it was being sucked dry. The camera bot recorded it all. Neo dug his fingers hard into Vala'rein while the same could be used in reverse.

The kiss was deep and passionate. Serrein and Cordeina seemed to follow suit. They completely encompassed Neo's body before they too began to kiss his sides. The euphoria was incredible. Neo knew that he impregnated Vala'rein. Yet, he remained and held firm to her. He refused to let go of her. As he finally withdrew his kiss, there was one thing that he only regretted. It only dawned on him the moment he really considered it.

"Damn," he remarked. "That was incredible.....,"

"Great to watch," Cordeina said.

"Perfect," Vala'rein commented.

"Adequate," Serrein said with a contented smile on her face. Her hand patted her stomach.

Neo momentarily froze a bit as he had to bring up the question. "We didn't bring any towels with us, didn't we?" he asked. His hand caressed Vala'rein's cheek.

"No, we didn't," Vala'rein answered.

"Shit. I don't suppose we can remain in this water for some time? Maybe....forever? The temperatures are shit for getting out to dry."

"I suppose we could stay a little bit longer," Serrein replied.

"I really think we should remain here longer," Cordeina answered. "We can always keep him warm and....," she put her finger to Neo's forehead. "It's my turn to have more fun with him. Let's see how much more he has."

"I think......I'm well empty," Neo replied.

"You think you are, but there is only one way to find out."

A big smile could be seen as Cordeina patted Serrein and Vala'rein. It was her way of congratulating them. She even pressed her lips to Neo's forehead as a gesture of a job well done. Neo took a deep breath. He knew the day was far from over......

Epilogue: A Few Months Later....

Thousands upon thousands of light-years from the UWA worlds lies one of the marvelous nebulas of the Milky Way Galaxy. The darkness of space was one that was only illuminated by the various infinite number of different stars in the spectrum. Among one of these large celestial objects is that NGC 2202, located in the direction past the Orion Constellation. It is the remains of a star that had long gone nova. The close proximity to it allows the observation of the myriad of blue, light purple, red, and white colors as it radiates much of the background.

With the close proximity of the nebula, the various particles become harder to see but can still illuminate the surrounding area to a point. The colors are still serene. There is still much debate about this nebula. Some think that it is a star that is very much like that of Sol. If that is the case, this may be the eventual fate of Sol's star, but others dismiss this claim. What is known is that there are two sets of halos to it, sometimes being called a double-shelled nebula. There is the first layer of ejected mass followed by an inner, more easily seen layer. In the center is that of is that of a white dwarf. Any planets that might have existed there are most likely incinerated or empty hulks of their former past selves. Yet, like anything, the cycle of birth and death is an ever-present constant in the universe. It is long possible that the ejected mass will eventually find itself elsewhere. Perhaps it may ultimately pave the way forward to create life somewhere else.

As one stares at the bright spot in the center, the overhead view of a large ship comes into view. It is so close that it consumes much of the surrounding light. Looking at the light in the center, the silhouette of the vessel is mostly engulfed in darkness. Only a few artificial lights of the slow-moving object help provide insight into what it is.

The ship looks like a warship of some sort. It consists of two modules. The rear section consists of a large rear engine module. A massive reactor is connected to this thruster assembly. CIWS gun batteries lie on the rear as the area connects to a giant spinning centripetal array. The front module is nothing more than a sizeable shuttle-like vessel. The wings project outward almost as if it was flying over the nebula like a giant bird. The various few lights only highlight portions of the ship. This may be little more than navigation lights that highlight possible windows or something else. Various other guns, including the addition of CIWS batteries and a fin-like projecting missile launcher, can be barely seen. The rear section consists of a large dual railgun battery. Altogether, this ship measures around 300 to 450 meters in length. Nothing more can be determined from this as it gets closer and closer. A faint color of dark purple can be seen from its sides.

Eventually, the warship is close enough that one can delve into it. As we go past the armor and hull, the hallways of protruding water-like veins and pipes can be seen. Nothing much can be deciphered as the walls quickly go past our sight. We finally reach the area that seems to grab our attention the most. A very dark room is present. It fills the eyesight and leaves nothing to decipher.

There seems to be no light in this compartment, with the exception of one thing only. It is coming from a singular display on what could be described as a table or desk. A throne-like chair is also near this desk, but nothing more can be told about it.

The display is giving off the sounds of moaning. It shows that of the recordings of Neo and Cordeina as they were having sex in the beach so long ago. The auditory in the room was low, but Cordeina's words could be easily heard when she was discussing the history of the Kerein'Shaltara. There is a slight stir from the chair. Apparently, someone is watching this video; however, it is more in the form of simple observation and nothing more.

The stirring is further seen as a large fin-like tail could be seen. It moves around in the almost zero-g environment before resting on the edges of the chair. A dense amount of cigarette smoke also fills the air.

"Hmmm.....interesting," a deep female voice could be heard. The words are very brief, but there is no accent to them. Instead, there is another sound of a person taking a drag from the cigarette followed by another puff of secondhand smoke.

There is a hand that clicks by a console. The four-digit hand is briefly illuminated to be grayish in color. The video then switches to the scene of Neo, Vala'rein, Serrein, and Cordeina as they are having sex in the warm waters of the Paloran hot springs. Much is quiet. The observer only seems to take note of everything that is happening. The carefully edited footage of the camera bots had done their part. The sex scene looked little more than an adult video. Careful attention to showing the process of impregnation was collected. The hand of the observer sways a little bit before it touches another button.

The display of the video switches over to that of still photos. Apparently, it is pictures of Vala'rein, Serrein, Cordeina, and Neo as they stand at the pleasant view of the Oshunian beaches. It is well lit. Neo was in his shorts, wearing sunglasses and smiling. The attention of the observer seems focused on the three Shal'rein women. All three of the women are wearing scantily clad bikinis, but it almost seems like it's on purpose. The reason was to expose their midriffs. On each of their bellies, it distends outward a little bit. Cordeina had given the "peace sign" from her fingers, as Vala'rein and Serrein had their hands crossed and close to Neo. A brief description confirms that all of the Shal'rein women are in the early stages of their pregnancy.

"Interesting indeed....," the mysterious voice said.

She clicked on another image of another Human and Itrean couple, a Yutilian to be more specific. The viewing unknown woman continued to take another drag of her cigarette. Finally, she observed a similar short video of a human that impregnates the Yutilian woman, followed by a picture of her pregnancy. She held the cigarette at a distance. The smoke barely lifted from the end of the burning tip.

"It is always said," the voice continued in a calm and almost emotionless state. "That the enemy can be a vicious foe, but the enemy of that enemy can be truly evil. It is the responsibility of the soldiers of all to eliminate such monstrosities. However, the battlefield has been become new. The enemy is unknown, yet, they try to reach out to us. A clever lie or the unbelievable truth?"

A small little disk was pulled out from the desk. It was set and magnetized to the surface. A couple of buttons were pressed before a small holographic display of a Shal'rein was shown. Illuminated from this device was that of a male Shal'rein figure. Most likely, it is an old picture, a deceased character long ago. The male Shal'rein is bulky and muscular yet handsome. His long purple hair, sturdy shoulders, was almost covered up by his adornment. He wore a dark purple and blue cloak that covered his armor and uniform. There was some sort of black, dark purple, and silver-colored gauntlet that he wore on his right hand. On his side was a magnum. Besides him was a rather tall Aksren armored figure. This female Aksren couldn't be seen past the wrap armor that she wore. In her hands was a rifle as if she was standing guard for this admirable Shal'rein.

The device began to play a melody to it, but it was a most unusual one. The sounds were that of harmonic resonance to it. It almost sounded like that of an engine that was continuously running. There was a long pause in the focus of the display and towards the picture. It seemed that the observer really looked at the two individuals for some time. Another puff of smoke appeared from the chair. The gray fingers danced on the edge of the chair as if she was in deep consideration.

"The cosmic melody seems to agree, father," the unknown Itrean woman said with the same slow, relaxed, and steady forbearance. "It is quite beautiful.....very much attuned to the T'rintar propaganda. All good plans must have a beginning, and they must have an end. You have said it yourself. It will be an unpredictable one, filled with unlikely events, but one that can still be controlled. This will not be an easy one to perform, but one that can be obtained in time. I think it is time to contact Adjunct Dejalar. I have a proposal on the next stage....."

With that, the unknown woman leaned forward on her chair. The gray fingers pressed the burnt cigarette into an ashtray before the tray was closed up. Now at a closer view of the display, the low luminosity of the screen gave a brief image of a pointy snouted Shal'rein. What could be told was that she had hair that covered up one side of her face. Something seemed to be present on the woman's right side of her eye, but the hair easily covered it up. There was nothing else that could be described as she rested back upon her chair covered in darkness. Even her hands could no longer be seen. She pressed her fingertips together, almost as if she was contemplating the future that was meant to come......

The End (For Now)