Imnir Ark Vol. 01 Ch. 09

"God damn... I already forgot how big you were." In response, he only tried to pick up his pace, but found it spoiled once again by Clara's patience. She spoke again. "I agreed to share you, Isaac, and I will... but I'll admit. I want to be number one. So that's why I'll tell you now, Isaac." She took a breath, then looked right into his eyes. "Turn me into whatever you want. I don't care if I can't go back to work or people don't recognize me. I am *yours*. If there's anything about me that keeps me from being your perfect woman, change it."

Wordless, Isaac slowly bounced her up and down automatically. She continued. "I know you're holding back from doing it. It's because of that, that I want to be yours so much. If I could reach inside and take that hesitation out of you just once, I would. Don't ask me, Isaac. Don't think about anything other than what you want. Just think about the perfect woman, and come inside me; I don't care if even I don't recognize myself." Her hands went to her belly, her eyes smoky and mysterious after her confession, and she slackened her legs on the bed and suddenly he was free to bounce her up and down his cock at his own pace.

Her request burned in his mind, and some part of him frantically searched for what his perfect woman even was. *Doesn't the perfect woman have whatever looks match her personality? Perfect for the old Isaac, or the new Isaac?* A thousand questions raced past, each more rushed than the last as he felt his cock reach its maximum stiffness; his body sensed Clara's readiness.

Melissa was on her knees next to Nall, who was flat on her back, his sister's fingers playing with the red girl's clit while she suckled on a breast. Melissa's own large, nicely tanned boobs hung down pleasingly, giving little shakes back and forth as she shifted and made love to Nall. Nall, having seen Clara join in, had decided to slow down their lovemaking and give Isaac time to both impregnate Clara and to recover afterward so he could also fill Melissa with eggs for the first time. With a quick jerk, Nall's legs moved up into the air briefly as her body was stimulated suddenly -- Melissa had sneaked her pinky into Nall's ass, already knowing the other girl's preferences too well. Nall fought back, rolling the two over and taking Melissa's head into both hands and giving her a sloppy, tongue-filled kiss while her own knee nestled itself between Melissa's legs and was soon smeared with the other girl's wetness.

A low groan came from their side, and both girls looked to see Isaac coming. Nall grinned, knowing she and Clara had awoken halfway through the night, both having to go to the bathroom; they'd kissed for a while in the darkness and then gone together and peed in the dark, sharing an intimate moment neither completely understood but both wanted to repeat. Their passions awoken before their thoughts were in order, both girls, in their still-weakened state from laying eggs hours earlier, had made love again as they returned to where they'd been sleeping -- falling into a sixty-nine and making one another come before they drifted back to sleep, Nall having failed to notice the whole time that her body had returned to its natural coloration.

During that time, Nall had made the change to Clara's insides again, knowing it would last for days or until Isaac came inside her, even if she wasn't ready to lay eggs at the time Nall had tongued her pussy again. They could see his balls tighten up, and the line along the base of his cock pulsing as jets of semen rushed into Clara and fertilized her. Clara sensed on some level, as well, that she'd been unexpectedly fertile and felt herself weaken and fall forward against Isaac as her belly began its first expansion. Knowing what she would want next, Nall made her own breasts fill with milk, and after Isaac withdrew his slick, gooey cock, he deposited the slowly growing Clara next to the pair; within moments her mouth had fastened onto a deep crimson nipple, suckling the milk within to hasten her pregnancy. Clara seemed to take her time, draining only a few sips at a time, possibly knowing that Isaac secretly wanted to make his sister pregnant with eggs at the same time.

Melissa seemed to be on the edge of coming more than once, but Nall always stopped and let her float back down. Melissa began to grow frustrated, reaching for her own clit and trying to bring herself off, but Nall held her hands away with brute force, using her quarkware-enhanced body to easily overpower his sister. Nall repositioned Clara, making room for the other girl to continued drinking from her while she moved Melissa so that she could focus herself entirely on making Isaac's sister come. She pushed Melissa onto her back and laid her flat, then crouched between her legs.

Isaac knew his time with Melissa would be soon, seeing Nall begin to tongue Melissa without holding back. She would make her changes to Melissa's insides, and her body would be ready to accept his virile semen. Now that his transformation into the Patriarch was complete, Isaac's cock was already recovering, his balls refilling with the potent come that would inflate his sister's belly as well. Melissa did an admirable job of trying to fight her orgasm down, but Nall had gotten her too hot, and soon he heard the sound of his own sister crying out in orgasm right in front of him.

As soon as Melissa had come down, Nall let go of her and focused on feeding Clara. She took the other girl aside and tried to get her to drink more, but was frustrated as the redhead only drank sips at a time still, and insisted on watching Isaac and Melissa make love. Nall relented, and set herself up behind Clara, using her own body as a cushion and angling so they could both watch. Isaac's cock, almost erect again, dangled enticingly as he grabbed a blanket from under the coffee table and laid it out on the floor. He lifted his nude and helpless sister off the couch and deposited her on her hands and knees, and slapped his cock down between her ass-cheeks then leaned down over her.

His new, huge body almost completely enclosed her, his thighs and arms large and thick enough to dwarf hers. He bucked his hips, sliding his cock up and down through her naked ass-cheeks, and kissed her as she turned her head toward him. Leaning back and upright, he placed his fingers against his sister's folds and pressed, entering her slick insides and testing her tightness. Satisfied, he lined his cock up to her, and in a single, slow-motion thrust, entered her.

Isaac's dick was wrapped in welcoming warmth. His body sensed it was not only inside a fertile female, but something in addition, a specialness unique to this woman. Within a minute his cock was pistoning away, sliding easily in and out of his sister's pussy as she moaned piteously into the blanket, her head low down and resting on her arms as she let herself be railed by the huge pole, a monster bent on enjoying every inch of her insides and making her enjoy it just as much. The bestial side of Isaac's changes came out, and he found himself uncontrollably fucking her, becoming something that existed only to fuck and come and impregnate.

Even in his animalistic frenzy, his hand found his sister's clit, and spun around it in a wild pattern while his hips shot back and forward in almost a blur. Melissa came at some point, he was dimly aware of the sensation of her pulsing muscles and low cries as she orgasmed -- but all he could think about was his own dick, the glorious sensation of his own sister's hot, wet walls surrounding him, the light fragility of her clit in his fingers, the tenseness of her muscles against him, the softness of her skin, the willingness of her whole body and mind as his cock plunged in and out. Realizing this long-forbidden pleasure was more than tantalizing, it was drawing him away from conscious thought and into a realm of hedonistic surrender.

With a roar that probably woke up anyone who was asleep on the floor, Isaac came, his seed pouring out in a constant, pulsing stream in the hardest orgasm he'd ever felt. His dick stayed buried inside her for another whole twenty seconds, his cock pumping a superhuman amount of virile semen inside his sister's body; she was well-prepared by Nall, and within moments from his withdrawal she felt heat and a stretching sensation from her center. He lifted her and took a moment to catch his breath and reorient himself, admiring his sister's nude body as his thoughts reasserted themselves. He and Nall smiled at one another, then Clara tugged on Nall's forearm and made the alien girl help shuffle her growing mass over to make room for Isaac's sister. Isaac deposited Melissa next to Clara, the two a study in contrasts save for their gravid bellies. He and Nall both kissed and treated the expanding women, filled with eggs, and Nall allowed both to drink from her breasts several times before Clara seemed to become temporarily paralyzed and laid out flat, lost in bliss.

Clara's eggs began when Isaac happened to be next to her. He placed his hands at her pussy and felt the first dollop of warm goo flow between his fingers, then as his hand probed her, he felt the first egg fall out quietly into his hand. Nall smiled, and by the time Clara laid her third egg, Melissa also was overcome with pleasure and fell onto her back, her mind shut down and afloat in an ocean of bliss. Over an hour and a half, both girls leisurely laid eggs; neither's body seemed to be in any rush, and the process drug out over much longer than he'd ever known it to.

Isaac wasn't hurried either, and Nall seemed not to think it meant anything special; if anything, it was good, meaning both girls had bodies well-suited to laying eggs. More eggs issued from the girls, and Nall instructed him to occasionally tease or tickle the girls, but not make them come just yet -- for some reason, keeping their bodies on the edge of orgasm somehow made the egg-laying process go more smoothly. He did as told, suckling on Clara's nipples from time to time and keeping her just short of her peak.

As he watched, he noticed small imperfections on Clara had vanished each time he looked back at her -- one or two going away at a time. A little scar there gone, a little acne mark gone here, her newly shaven pubic hair's stubble vanishing permanently, appendectomy scar disappearing there, hands becoming a tiny bit smaller, nipples pointier and somehow looking more tasty, legs becoming a tiny bit less bony... he knew he'd made all these changes to her, consciously or not. By the time her eggs finished, she looked largely the same, very recognizable, but also very improved.

Her beauty had increased considerably, at least in his eyes; he knew not every guy in the world would rate Clara a 10, some not even an 8. However, Isaac saw Clara with the beauty of a woman only seen by a man who loves and trusts her, which magnified her every feature; he didn't want her to turn into someone else for him. He realized that he really did love Clara, and probably had for some time even before Nall's appearance. She had been what he looked forward to most at his old job. As her eggs finished, he stroked her skin, glad to let her rest, but also looking forward to saying hello to her when she awoke, and finding a good time to tell her how he felt.

Then there was his sister; he looked forward to the coming days as he felt more and more for her, allowing forbidden emotions and feelings he'd submerged for years to be let out and allowed to grow and bask in her returned affection. Her eggs, too, finished a few minutes later, though hers had come out more slowly than Clara's. She apparently just wasn't as fertile as the other two girls, though she was still well worth Nall's time. Not that he thought Nall would willingly separate herself from Melissa any time soon; he'd seen the passion with which they attacked one another after Nall's linking of their minds. They were two peas in a pod now, a matching pair, as deeply in love as he and Clara may well be.

His sister was just as tied up with Nall now as he was, though he considered it a price well worth paying if it helped his sister finally find some respite from the roiling emotions that had plagued her whole life. Nall nodded to him, and he bent down to tongue Clara's folds. Her taste filled his mouth, and the odd texture of the flavorless goo that accompanied the eggs; he heard the now-familiar sound of Clara's stimulation and gasps as he forced her super-sensitive body past the brink and she came powerfully. He held her as she came and came, her body burning out the last of its power after the egg-laying in a massive orgasm. Melissa, too, twisted and heaved as Nall kissed her with one hand on her clit, red fingers dancing. Both girls were unconscious a few minutes later.

He and Nall warped away eggs for the next fifteen minutes, then cleaned up, taking away the blanket and wiping down both girls, then moving them onto the bed together. Nall leaned against him, deeply satisfied and happy with herself. He could sense her glowing energy even without looking; it bled across through her skin. He put an arm around her. Nall was the last of his four girls, and he knew she really was one of them now. She'd lost most of the power she had over him, and had all but confessed she needed him too. She still had her mission, and she still was quite powerful, but they were a couple now as well, two halves of one unit, the Imnir Ark. Isaac nodded back out into the main room, and guided Nall outside.

They sat out on the deck, together on the lounge chair as he and Clara had been in the morning. The sun was getting low in the air after the long day of love, sex, and egg-laying.

"I wanted to say thank you for doing that for Melissa." Isaac tightened Nall against him for a moment.

"It's fine. I thought I was just doing it to keep you with me at first..." Nall looked back in the direction of the master bedroom, where Melissa slept. "But it's different now. When I linked us together, I saw who she really was, past all those issues that held her back. I... remember things. I remember odds and ends of growing up here on Earth... and seeing the world through her eyes, feeling what she felt when she saw and experienced things... you know, she's even more beautiful on the inside than she is from the outside. I really love her. I can see why you loved her more than you were supposed to when you were young." Nall remained silent for a time, the two simply lying together and watching the sunset.

Isaac turned and kissed the top of her head on a whim, and spoke up. "You know, I'm not going to bail on you, Nall. I'm part of the mission now too. I think we can do this without doing anything *too* amoral."

"Maybe we can." Nall conceded. "When they made me the Ark, they mandated that I do everything possible for the mission. It would just about take an ultimatum from you to make me stop and reconsider -- whether or not I really wanted to do what I felt like I had to do to accomplish it."

"I kind of figured that. I knew after a while that you couldn't be the heartless bitch you pretended to be on the ship."

She was silent for a time, cuddling close to him, her mottled skin even more interesting to his eyes than the picturesque sunset. His hand drifted down to her well-shaped ass, his favorite part of her to grab. Nall made no effort to resist, giving a tiny smile as his hand closed on the flesh.

"I meant to ask you... why did you lay more eggs last night? You said on the ship that it wasn't possible for you to lay more than a couple."

"I couldn't figure that out either. Best guess is that you used your power on me to make my body more fertile; the design team doubted there would be enough genetic compatibility for something like that to work, so they went with the design where I prepared females of your own species to impregnate. More eggs per day and all, that way, also. Then again, it wasn't supposed to be possible for the bonded male to gain control of his half of the quarkware, so..." Nall trailed off.

Isaac sat in silence for a few moments, considering. "If that was the first time I used it and it was weak, what would happen if I used it now that I have full control of it?"

Nall looked at him, in a little trepidation. "I don't know. I'm worried though. Don't get focused on me. Even if you make me lay as many eggs as Jessica, it still won't be enough for the mission. That's why I have all the powers that I do, so I can bring in other girls for you. I didn't expect you to find a few that would know about it and settle in with you; I always thought I'd be finding and mind-wiping lots of them over time. This is kind of better, though. Easier to... sleep." She smiled.

Isaac shrugged. "I'm hardly going to stop now. I want to see you completely filled up with eggs, Nall." He confessed it proudly. "As big as Jessica gets. I want to see you totally helpless, on your back, laying them for an hour, so lost in it that you forget your own name."

"I'm already forgetting my name." Nall shifted, moving to straddle him. "I can't stop you. Either I stay stuck in the house forever as the red hermit chick, or I hope you don't mix in that change with the next time you make me look human. So I have to just trust you'll keep at it with the other girls too." She leaned down and gave him a kiss on the lips, her eyes heavy and pleading, both for her to be taken, and to keep his promise.

His hands settled on her hips, kneading the muscles of her ass, then sliding up her sides and gathering her tits in his open hands. "So, it's settled then." He suddenly shifted his hands down and tightened his grip on her ass, and sat up, carrying her with him up into the air. She gave a short yelp as he carried her inside, and closed the door with a foot behind him. Allowing the small of her back to come to rest in his palm, Isaac prepared the length of his pole and moved Nall outward a ways, being careful to maintain her center of gravity gingerly as he positioned her. She stayed frozen in his hands, her lips pursed and slightly trembling as she looked down in mixed arousal and timidity at the coming union. His cockhead finally rested against her red lips, and parted them, revealing the pink insides. He reset his grip to both hands, and pulled her slowly towards him, feeling the resistance of her body. She gave him a deep and meaningful stare as they both felt her part and his pole slid inside, human and imnir bodies converging in love.

They remained in place for a time, Isaac keeping her suspended in the air with a combination of his own grip and his pole impaling her. Nall, unable to move or even reach the ground, could only hold on, her legs crossing behind his back, gripping her own wrist behind his shoulder blades as she leaned her head against his. Isaac gave a light bounce, moving his knees, and Nall gasped in his ear. Isaac formed an image in his mind, calling up the interface to his quarkware.

He imagined Nall fertile, as fertile as Jessica, her body able to lay hundreds of eggs a day. He imagined the change being permanent, and -- he sneaked one other change in -- that contact with Isaac would trigger a subtle endorphin rush, or whatever the equivalent was for imnir. Over time, it would condition her to adore Isaac, to love any time she spent with him, or with the other girls when he was around. Isaac consoled himself, knowing how powerful Nall's mind-control abilities could be if she ever threw a fit -- particularly now that she shared an element of Melissa's emotional issues -- or was just having a really bad day; he wanted to ensure she couldn't even think of doing anything wrong with that power.

Once he finalized the changes, he refocused himself and hugged Nall tightly to him, and began to bounce himself at the knees, his dick shifting slightly up and down as her body moved with his weight. She gave tiny little sounds into his ear as she moved, her own body more responsive to the little motions than his cock, which demanded true fucking. Wanting satisfaction, Isaac let her out a little and broke the tight hug her arms had on him, allowing her to settle her hands on his shoulders and placing his hands firmly onto her sides and gripping. They looked each other in the eyes fiercely as Isaac gave a much more powerful thrust, moving Nall bodily up and down and bucking his own hips, fucking her in midair. Her response was immediate, her mouth opening widely and silently as her own clit slapped against his base with each thrust, and her red tits flopped up and down. His eyes tried to follow her nipples as he relished the heat of her around his dick, and he felt drops of her wetness slide around his balls and down his thighs.