Penny the Conqueror Ch. 18

Penny had been relieved of her flight suit, and was down to her undershirt and shorts. She tore off her top, exposing her breasts. She turned to the left and right with her hands on her hips. "Oh yeah! Oh WOW!" She ran two fingers along the side of her boob. "Look at the lines!"

Crele made a face of shock, then turned away. Ilka stood and stared at Penny's new features. "You...you look Boccan."

Penny could not peel herself away from the mirror. "Um, I guess? Last thing I remember, there were a bunch of other people getting some kind of treatm--WOW!" Penny lifted up her arms and flexed her biceps. Her arms now had that tone volume she was hoping for. "Holy shit, dude!"

Penny reached down and scooped up Ilka in her arms, then started to lift her up and down. She cackled with approval. "Damn! Look at me!" She gave Ilka a loving kiss.

Ilka looked amazed. "Penny! Please, put me down." Penny obliged. Ilka put her hands out several times toward Penny's breasts. "We must...I mean...we must focus on..."

"Oh, right!" Penny got her shirt off of the floor and slipped it on. "What happened to Tannis?"

Right on time, Tannis came through the door, accompanied by her new male companions. "Excellency! Thank all four goddesses. I was able to determine where you were thanks to the help of my new...friends."

Penny gazed over at the two men. They were only slightly taller than her. "Thanks for looking after my friend." She looked right at Tannis and gave a wink and thumbs-up. "Fellas, can you please take us to whoever is in charge here?"

"That would be Pansophy," said Marn. "Oh, forgive me--I am Marn, and this is Yoti."

"They have agreed to plead our case to Pansophy, excellency," Tannis continued. "They are part of an infiltration program. They were once simulants, but they were given Boccan DNA to change them into us."

Penny looked at her arms. "Yeah, I know the feeling. Boys, please take us to this Pansophy. Our planet might be counting on it."

"I am afraid that might be difficult, madam," Yoti replied. "We would need the clearance chips from the guards to grant us access."

The doors slid open, and Penny flicked her head in that direction. "Looks like they found us already."

The two guards walked in. "What is this?" demanded the female guard. "You cannot open the recombinant chambers on your own!" She went for her weapon.

Penny cocked her fists. "Let me try something." She punched forward and connected with the female guard's jaw, making her drop like a lead weight. Penny smiled. "That was cool!"

The male guard went for his weapon, but Crele was standing right behind him. One good punch to the back of the head, and he was out.

Yoti got the two pass cards from the guards. "I can show you where Pansophy's chamber is."

They all were ready to go, only Crele wanted to stop Penny. She held up her arm as if to arm wrestle. "Excellency? May I test?"

Penny smiled, then grasped Crele's hand. The two of them did an arm wrestle in the air. After much struggling, Crele let go. "Impressive!"

Back on the planet's surface, from the security of the palace, Groovi and Oola put an arm around each other. They saw the large ship hovering in the upper atmosphere.

"What will be of us, Oola?" Groovi gave Oola's hand a squeeze. "Our little family? Will our planet be doomed to try to rebuild again?"

"I do not know. I--OOOH!" Oola held her stomach. She then looked at the floor, where a huge puddle of fluid was between her legs. "Oh my."

Groovi gasped. "We have to get you to the doctor's clinic! Something might be wrong!"

Oola walked along with Groovi doing her best to support.

Back on the starship, the Boccans all went to the centre, for another kilometre of walking. Yoti used the pass keys to get them into the chamber. As the doors opened, the crew was mesmerized by the interior. There was a large purple sphere in the centre of room, fed from many directions by data streams leading along the floor. There seemed to be a constant data stream heading to the purple sphere.

Penny stepped forward. "I can determine that there is a nexus point here based on a duotronic flux." She stopped and made a face. "How did I know that?"

"Excellency, your cognitive abilities might have been enhanced in the recombinant chamber," Tannis suggested.

"Damn! I'm smarter now, too?" Penny scoffed. "Okay, not right now. Pansophy! Where are you?"

The purple orb in the centre of the room came to life with a light glow. Penny could make out a humanoid silhouette in the middle of the sphere.

"Who has summoned me?" came the voice.

Penny stepped close to the orb. "I am Queen Penelope of the planet Bok. We have come to plead for mercy."

"Your people are not worthy of your world," the voice retorted. "You will be culled of the unworthy. Our simulants will replace you--make you better by integrating our own enhanced beings."

Penny growled. "You wanna replace us all?"

"It will be a slow process, but it is the fate of your people," the orb explained. "Our first attempt was a setback. We have decided on new tactics."

Penny thought, using her new heightened intelligence. "The simulants. Do you happen to know Arbratax?"

The orb paused. "What do you know of that computer?"

"It's on my planet," Penny explained. "It produces simulants all on its own! Um, well...it will again, I mean."

"What of the simulants on the planet?" asked the orb.

"Many of them were admittedly killed," admitted Tannis. "It is a black stain on our planet's history, but Penny here has ensured their future safety. We have made harassment of the beings a crime."

"Immaterial," the orb stated. "Yours is a savage race. You have taken the technology bequeathed to you and accomplished little."

"Hey, the Boccans took what they could find and made something out of themselves!" Penny balled up her fists. "Your kind came and devastated them! A third of their population was killed off. Was that for their own good as well?"

"Their genetic code must be improved upon," the orb said. "We have performed such actions on other worlds, thousands of years before. Shaskala, Vontuu, Earth..."

Penny gasped. "Earth? What do you mean?"

"We approached Earth when it was covered in ice," the orb explained. "The miserable people were hunting the last of their large hairy mammals. We made them better."

"I don't believe this," Penny replied. "You seriously messed around with Earth's genetic makeup? Do you know how crazy that sounds?"

"We are the the Revisionists," the orb stated. "It is our duty to make the necessary adjustments to planetary populations. Life is fragile. We are ensuring a more stable future for planetary lives."

"You're destroying lives is what you're doing!" Penny slapped the surface of the orb. It was a hard surface, but cathartic for Penny to do. "No one asked for your help! These people can make it on their own, without genetic engineering or threats of war or any of it!"

"What have you done to prove your worth?" The orb pulsed brighter and darker. "You travel the stars, and yet you spread misery. Your people are still a barbarian race. Their technological advancements are neither earned nor within their capabilities."

Penny bared her teeth. "You listen to me! I came up here to try to talk peace with you! You call us barbarians? We haven't declared war on anyone. In fact, we made a few peace deals with other planets. We ended slavery, and we're protecting the simulants down on Bok."

"It is true!" Tannis stepped forward, managing to pull herself away from her new male companions. "Yes, our people appear to be in its infancy. Our queen has been doing her best to lead us into a new age. She is not even from our planet, but she has demonstrated that she cares for our people."

"You are but one person," the orb protested. "The savages will renew their old habits once you are gone."

"Yeah?" Penny balled up her fists and walked right up to the glowing orb. "You think we won't fight you? We did it before, and we had two hundred years of innovating new technology. Maybe then we'll come to your planet and fuck with your shit!" She slapped the orb's surface with a flat palm. "Come on, bitch! Get out of your fuckin' pod and fight us now!" She gave the metallic surface a few punches. "Come on! Let's fuckin' go!"

"Stop that!" The orb glowed brighter. "We could have done this without violence. It is our duty to improve upon the creatures of this galaxy. We cannot have reprobates wandering the galaxy, doing as they please."

"Sounds just like you," Penny shot back.

The glow faded from the orb, then the orb peeled back as if it was a sliced orange. In the middle of the orb was a steel chair, with a blue-skinned woman sitting in it. She had several integrated neural panels placed over her eyes and her skull. The panels slowly pulled away, giving the woman in the orb a chance to stand up.

As she stood up, Penny gawked at the woman. She had a light blue skin and chestnut hair, which barely went past her shoulders. She had a breathtaking body, wonderfully curvy, with a height of nearly six feet, the same as Penny was now. She had bee-stung lips and light blue eyes, almost white. She was wearing only a chain mail top and a very short flowing white skirt.

"God damn," Penny marvelled. "Built like an anime character." The woman stepped down from the centre of the orb and stood in front of Penny. The woman's breasts were ample and well-rounded, and her hourglass figure was flawless.

"I am Pansophy," she announced. "You would be wise not to attack me. I cannot be injured in any conventional sense."

"I would welcome the chance to challenge that," Crele muttered.

"Why do you deny your destiny, queen?" asked Pansophy. "It is my role as a Revisionist to correct the genetics of such worlds."

"That's not your place to do that," Penny responded. "Everyone deserves the chance to evolve and grow on their own. Just look at what happened to me!" She held up her hands. "You changed me! I mean, the changes are pretty nice and all, but this wasn't for my own good." She let her hands fall back. "Can I be changed back?"

"The DNA resequencing is permanent," Pansophy said flatly. "Your telomeres have been altered, and the organic chemistry cannot be reversed."

Penny sputtered with dread. "Guess visiting my parents is going to get interesting."

"Why was Penny placed in the chamber?" asked Tannis.

"Her bio-scan likely showed her as a Boccan," Pansophy replied.

"What? Why?" Penny held up her hands. "I'm from a while different planet! What are the chances that my DNA would be so similar to a Boccan?"

"All sentient life was seeded," Pansophy said. "Our genetic sequencing was imposed on otherwise dull creatures, made more in our image. Only subtle differences were added to adapt to planetary conditions. The melanin of your skin makes lighter shades of brown, while theirs is pink to deep red due to the arid climate. The animals the Boccans were mutated from were different, hence the slight variation."

"Oh my God," Penny said with shock. "You people have been screwing with us for maybe millions of years?"

"We can improve on you yet again," Pansophy offered. "We can usher you into a golden age, queen. Our Boccan infiltrators were made for this mission. There are a thousand beings who wish to integrate. They have your abilities--increased strength, superior intellect, and genetic stability."

"We never asked you for that!" Penny gave her new muscles a good tightening. "We can do it on our own. You know what? The Boccans aren't dumb people. Sure, some of their traditions might seem backward to people from Earth or Shaskala. The point is it works for them. I just wanted to point them in the right direction. If they hated what I had to say, they probably would have killed me."

Pansophy appeared to be contemplating this. "You are saying, at some point, you do not need our help."

"Right!" Penny clapped her hands together to punctuate the point. "The Boccans will evolve on their own now! Their journey will make them better for it!"

Pansophy looked contemplative again. "We had not considered this. We had assumed that the people would accept our favours without question, but the Boccans rejected us at a critical juncture of their history. It was their queen who had decided that we had ulterior motives."

"Maybe she knew," Penny said. "She knew that the people would lose a big part of who they were as well."

Pansophy appeared to understand. "What of my created Boccans? The simulants are permanently of your species."

"We'll give them asylum," Penny offered. "They're welcome, just like the simulants made on Bok. Arbatrax will be allowed to operate freely, unless you want it back."

"What about Marn and Yoti?" Tannis took each of her new male friends by the hand.

Pansophy looked at the two. "Agreed." Tannis sighed with relief and did some excited hops.

"And leave Earth and Shaskala alone," Penny ordered.

"Are you queen of Earth?" asked Pansophy.

"Well...no," Penny admitted.

"They are due for our arrival in several hundred years," Pansophy cautioned. "However, this might be more effective if they are permitted to decide. Many will accept our offer willingly. You must admit, queen, that you have been improved."

Penny touched her biceps, then tightened her lips. "I didn't get to choose, though."

"I will respect your wishes, for now," Pansophy said. "I wish you to allow the people below to decide."

"I will let them know," Penny promised. "If this is what they want, we'll call you back."

"How do your people clone new populations?" asked Pansophy. "I am curious as to your methods."

"We don't clone anyone," Penny said. "We do it the old-fashioned way!"

Pansophy appeared to be shocked. "You...copulate? Still?"

"If you mean have sex, yes," Penny said with a smirk. "Do the nasty. Knock boots. Fuck!"

Pansophy appeared shocked. "I have not encountered such primitive notions. I was aware of them, certainly, from the most primitive societies. I have been trusted to perform our genetic improvements for Bok as my first assignment. I had just assumed that the cloning process was assured."

"You never did it before?" asked Penny. "You don't know what you're missing."

"Queen, you must teach me this method," Pansophy insisted.

"I can't!" Penny glanced back at Ilka. "I have my own partner."

Crele practically knocked Penny over. "Your excellency, I would be willing to demonstrate this concept." She stepped right in front of Pansophy and stared into her bright blue eyes. "You deserve someone who is a prime example of the best genetic stock that Bok has to offer."

Pansophy took Crele gently by the hand. "Show me." The two of them headed to the back and disappeared behind a sliding door.

Penny blew out a huge breath. "Well, guess we saved the world one more time! I need a drink." She marched over to what looked like a food dispenser.

Ilka came up behind Penny. "Penny! You have spared the world!"

"Yep, pretty wild," Penny replied, still focused on the dispenser.

In the private room, Crele had Pansophy by the hand. There looked to be a mattress with a sheet hovering in the centre of the room. The two of them stood face to face, with Pansophy looking up at the mighty Boccan warrior with anticipation.

"What is it we are meant to do?" asked Pansophy, a slight quiver in her voice.

Crele took Pansophy's chin in her hand, then planted a sweet kiss on her lips. Pansophy squealed with delight at this new sensation. Pansophy placed both of her hands on Crele's upper chest as they continued kissing.

"Is it always this exciting?" whispered Pansophy.

"It is for whoever I am with," Crele replied. She gave Pansophy a few gentle kisses on the neck. Pansophy wrapped her arms around Crele's muscled frame and held on. Crele had grabbed two generous handfuls of Pansophy's curvy ass.

Pansophy then broke away. While maintaining full eye contact, she reached behind her and undid the chain mail top, letting it fall to the floor. Crele was instantly enamoured with the shape and firmness of Pansophy's breasts. Crele took both of them in her hands, then sucked on the dark blue nipples. Pansophy gasped as she felt this new wave rush through her.

The two of them went back to making out, and then Pansophy undid the small laces that were holding up her skirt. That too was now on the floor. Crele managed to tear herself away from the voluptuous nymph, and had her own clothes removed in a matter of seconds.

Pansophy ran to Crele and jumped up, locking their lips together. Crele held onto Pansophy's bottom while Pansophy had her legs wrapped around Crele's midsection. Crele got Pansophy laid out on the hovering mattress. She slobbered her mouth all over Pansophy's giant boobs while Pansophy threw her head back and enjoyed it.

Crele made her way down farther south, kissing Pansophy's taut belly. Pansophy had no belly button, but Crele paid no mind. She eventually made it to the pussy, and Crele licked and slurped for all she was worth.

Something awoken inside of Pansophy. She let out a high-pitched squeal as Crele held onto both of Pansophy's ass cheeks. The oral session went on for fifteen minutes.

Pansophy's hair was getting matted to the sides of her head already from the profuse sweat. She managed to laugh as she ran her fingers up and down her slick body. "I had no idea that such a violent and animalistic act could be so fun!"

"We are just getting started," Crele said playfully. She got up on her hands and knees over Pansophy, then got Pansophy's legs apart. Crele rammed her mound into Pansophy's. Pansophy gasped with each pelvic strike, loving the sensation. The two of them fucked and kissed for twenty minutes.

Pansophy got on top of Crele, then rode her like a pony. Crele was mesmerized by the jiggles of the large boobs in front of her. Crele did her own humping up and down, and Pansophy hung on as best as she could. Pansophy ran her hands all up and down Crele's firm chest, examining the contours of each muscle.

Pansophy turned, and got them into a sixty-nine. As Pansophy was inexperienced with pussy licking, she relied more on her fingers to work the magic. She was moaning so loudly that her mouth would have been of little use anyway. Crele was a master pussy muncher. Her long, slow licks were teasing Pansophy to the point of ecstasy.

Pansophy was up on all fours as Crele both licked and fingered. Crele had managed to find the clitoris, and was working it quick and effectively. The climax that Pansophy had lasted for nearly a minute. She flung herself off of Crele, then rolled into a fetal position.

"Pansophy?" Crele placed a hand on her shoulder. "Are you all right?"

To Crele's surprise, Pansophy was crying. "You were...oh, I cannot even describe it! I felt completely out of control!" She sniffed and wiped at her tears. Each time she shifted, her large boobs would do a jiggle that gave Crele a thrill. "I felt as if I was completely vulnerable, and yet you were looking to cater to me. Thank you for this, Crele."

The two of them kissed and held each other for a good while.

Good as her word, Pansophy had sworn that the Revisionists would only return if so commanded. The thousand simulant Boccans were also given a chance to settle on Bok, and would be assured not to have to reveal themselves to the general public.

As soon as their shuttle had landed back on the planet, the women all rushed to the palace health clinic to check on the newest genuine Boccan life. Penny found the attending doctor coming out of Oola's room, wiping the sweat from his brow.

"A remarkable birth!" Doctor Pussi let out a sigh of relief. "It took five doctors for this delivery."

"Wow, that many?" Penny was impressed. "Was this a complicated birth?"