Kaktus 2020/12/27(Sun)15:49 No. 984348 ID: 2c5282
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Engaging wakeup procedure…
All systems operational…
Heart beat steady…
Breathing functional…
Brain waves detected…

Testing physical systems…
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…all system tests passed.

Testing mental systems…
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…extra tests needed for final verification.

…Please, image your own body. What do you look like? A, B or C?
Witch color is your scales?
1. Green.
2. Gold.
3. Red.
4. Blue.
5. Albino.

If there is anything else you like to add, please do so now…

A
No color (gray) but if we have to, albino since it is closest to gray

B 3
B is the correct choice because B is smiling and everybody else looks upset.

A2

4A

C2

Gold because this is a contest and you're winning. And C has some nice face frills. Maybe a touch broader shouldered though?

>>984351
this

What, no foreskin? Talk about erasure.

A1

>>984350
This man gets it. B could use some head frills though, since then he'd be perfect.

B5

A5

>>984348
C1

I say C because judging by the title of the quest, we’re gonna need someone with big nuts. And from what I can tell, it looks like C’s nuts are the biggest!

>>984348
>>984353
Second vote for C2

>>984364
I was leaning B but this argument persuaded me, C and let's go with 5 to make the specialization more obvious.

C4, a truly explosive breeder

>>984348
C4 for the same explosive breeder joke that >>984376 made.

Kaktus 2020/12/28(Mon)08:13 No. 984382 ID: 2c5282
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>What, no foreskin? Talk about erasure.
You are a proud Sakkilian, a reptile, which means you have frills and scales instead of skin down there. Only those bird aliens, the Varkians, have those kinds of dicks.
>Gold because this is a contest and you're winning.
You have no idea what the contest is, what the prize is, but you’ll be damned if you won’t win it. GOLD ALL THE WAY, BABY!

>B is the correct choice because B is smiling and everybody else looks upset.
A is clearly just indifferent and C is just bored. B, meanwhile, is obviously checking out C’s bum which might explain why he’s so happy.
>I say C because judging by the title of the quest, we’re gonna need someone with big nuts. And from what I can tell, it looks like C’s nuts are the biggest!
The C specimen does indeed have the biggest sack, heavy with virile baby batter, ready to create the next generation of Sakkilians. Meanwhile, specimen B might have the smallest balls, but he does possess the biggest cock, designed to please any ladies it might find, while specimen A is an all-rounder, being neither the biggest nor the smallest in any category. All three are ample choices for the challenges ahead.

>A truly explosive breeder.
Your mind is filled with a haze, a thick fog that obscure everything you know and all your memories, even the memories of your own body, but that word… breeder… as soon as it enters your mind, a floodgate opens. Suddenly, you know all kinds of positions, tricks and pleasure zones of a female body yet it doesn’t stop there… everything is suddenly there, sharply contrasting with the fog that’s invading your mind. Math, language, etiquette, morals, everything a grown person needs to know is there… yet… when you try and remember how… when… why you learned it all, there’s only fog. It is as if someone just downloaded it all directly into your mind.

Speaking of the fog…
What is your name?
You try your best to remember… you know it is there… somewhere… on your tongue… but each time you seem to find something in the haze, a fantasy of a bum or a tit distracts you and it evades your grasp. What is your name?

And who are you?
Try and visualize your personally with only one word or two.
You can’t remember yet… you’re still you, are you not?

As for your body…
You’re still trying to remember yourself, if you haven’t voted for a body and scale color, you can still do so.

Current score:
A (6)
C (6)
B (3)

2. Gold. (4)
5. Albino. (4)
4. Blue. (3)
1. Green. (2)
3. Red. (2)

White C's got max smugness.

Your name is Bayard and your personality could best be described as "smug"

You're Srahlad the professional dad, and as befits your task you're an admiring person. You find it easy to like people, and to see the beauty in anything! You have a high opinion of yourself, but you have a high opinion of almost everyone.

>>984385
I like this, but not sure about the name... How about Bardo?

Oh, i forgot, i'm liking the A2.

>>984387
To be honest I was just trying to think of something that rhymes with 'dad', got the idea of melding it with some cliche romance novel dude name like 'strahd' and then kind of just abandoned it half-way. Someone could easily come up with a better option.

If I'm allowed to change my color/body type vote, then I'd like to swap from B3 to C2 if our eye color changes to blue as well, switch to A2 if not.

As for names, supporting "Bayard". Personality wise, you exude a quiet confidence, because everyone already knows your the best.

>>984382
>Name?
Derek

>Personality?
This >>984390

C, 2, Bayard, easygoing and lewd.

A5
Bayard, but make sure it's pronounced like "Beared" or "Bared".

Set personality to "Shithead Fuckboi"

>>984382
I'm voting for C5! And the name should be Revak!

Vastin Resh. Blue's okay, but better orange than blank.

>>984382
C4!

>Try and visualize your personally with only one word or two.
Snarky smartass.

>>984407
I like this as a name.

>>984382
Confident and Outgoing

C5. Shy and Smug.

Name: Lamuel
Personality: Lazy genius

Bayard, C5, and Shy and Smug, because a lizard boi that has a big sack and knows it but isn't necessarily going brag about it, sounds kinda fun. Lazy Genius doesn't sound half bad either.

>>984382
B 2, you are pretty confident in whatever you do, there is not a woman that can resist you, no matter the species. Your name is Bastion.

B4, your name is Zaton and you are shy but when you get exited you start to dominate.

B5 Zaton

Late but adding another B5 vote for Zanton with snark.

Kaktus 2020/12/29(Tue)14:55 No. 984458 ID: 2c5282
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Your name is Bayard… Bayard Resh… yes, that sounds familiar… and you are covered with snow white scales that makes you stand out from any crowd. Your body might not be the tallest or even the most muscular one, but you make up for it with a large heart… and an even larger sack, eager to be emptied, hanging between your legs.

As for who you are, you can’t help but feel pretty confident in what you do, that there is not a woman that can resist you, no matter the species… even if you have no memory of ever meeting another species at all… or any memory meeting a lady of your own species… or even meeting anyone.

But it doesn’t matter, because everyone already knows that you’re the best, it’s that simple.

Of course, you’re not completely egotistical either. You find it easy to like people, to see beauty in everyone and everything. You might have a high opinion of yourself, but you have a high opinion of almost everyone else as well. After all, the best way into someone’s heart, and pants, is too simply to listen to them and respect them.

Though if you have to name one weakness is it that you’re a bit shy. While you can easily brag about yourself to yourself like this, you have a harder time showing off to others, even if you’re confident that you can easily do so. You are simply a cute lizard boi that has a big sack and knows, but isn’t going to brag about it to everyone… just to those that want to listen to you brag… and maybe get a private show.

…of course, things change a bit when you get too excited, as you have a tendency to… dominate the situation when you get to riled up.

You are Smug, Confident yet a bit shy.

>The professional dad.
As far as you know, you aren’t a dad… yet. Let’s change that.

…of course, how do you even change that? While you can dream about waking up buried in a fine sand bed surrounded by gorgeous women all you like, it won’t really change the fact that you’re… lost in the fog? Where even are you? How are you? Are you dead? Alive? Asleep? And why do you keep getting this feeling that the meaning of your whole existence is to find women and make babies?

…not that you’re complaining about the last part, but- wait, you just felt… pain… and… light? …you’re… waking up?

Kaktus 2020/12/29(Tue)14:56 No. 984459 ID: 2c5282
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You were really hoping that the dream about being asleep in a pile of women would be true, but sadly it wasn’t. Instead, you find yourself lying on a hard, plastic surface in a cold, metal room filled with medical equipment in all kind of shapes and sizes. At least, you think it is medical equipment? Even the bed, if you want to call this back breaking thing a bed, is some kind of machine, which you guess you’ve been sleeping inside?

Your body protest as you try and move, every muscle in your body giving off a slight twitch of pain and all your joints cracking as you bend them. Even the low light in this room makes your eyes burn for a bit, not to mention that your throat feel like you’ve eaten a whole desert without any water with how sore it is. How long have you been asleep?

Sitting up and looking around, shuddering a bit as the cold air finally hits you, you scan the room for life but find no one. Even if you weren’t going to wake up in a pile of ladies, they might have at least have someone here to greet you… and to tell you what the hell is going on. Where are you!? Why are you here!? What is this place!? It doesn’t look like a hospital, even if it is filled with medical junk. And most important, where are all the ladies?

After looking around the room once again you spot a coat rack, which seeing that freezing your ass of right now is a welcoming sight. You spot some kind of jacket or overall hanging on it, as well as a pair of pants and a belt. There is a small shelf as well, where three pairs of underwear reside. You guess they want to give you a few options for what to wear down there? There is a pair of boxer shorts, a thong and one of those… what are they called… jock straps? All three are bright pink as well. So what if you don’t like pink? Are you supposed to wear nothing at all then?

Your thoughts are interrupted as someone bangs on the door, followed by a confident sounding female voice bellowing from outside.

Soldier, are you dressed? I understand that you have just woken up, but we do not have all day.

Get dressed. But only the bottom. Or only the top. Not sure which one is better.

Put on jacket. Ask who is talking to you, and.. where you are.

Get fully dressed. I guess you are a soldier now? I guess that whoever is behind that door might help you understand what is going on here, since they knew you were there.

>>984459
You're gonna want the boxer shorts because there's no way your large nuts are gonna fit in the other options.

Then make sure you get the rest of your clothes on and answer the door.

>>984459
Shake off the cryosleep disorientation while getting dressed, boxers seem a safe choice.
Hopefully the amnesia is temporary and looking around will cause things to come back to you.

>>984459
Choice of underwear huh? Well you've got big balls so wear something with support to protect those bad boys. Probably the jock strap, though I guess the thong might work ok.

Get dressed, take a better look at the table you woke up on. Looks like a cryopod. Ask the voice what's going on, is there an emergency? Also you're thirsty.

Jock strap. I'm sure it'll be sized to you just fine. Need some support for those monsters!

>>984458
>As far as you know, you aren’t a dad…yet. Let’s change that.
You're already halfway to being a dad because you've got a dad bod. Seducing women shouldn't be too hard, since everyone loves a guy with a dad bod!

>>984459
Get the jock strap because you'll need the support to comfortably carry your giant nuts!

>>984459
Sounds like someone who knows what's going on. Ask her to give you a briefing while you get fully dressed to save time.
Jock strap, for supporting your sizable assets. If you have issue with the color or the sizing, you can always forgo it later. For now, it's best to assume the lady outside is your immediate superior, soldier boy, so address her properly and salute her with your hand, as opposed to your dick.

"Soldier? You sure there wasn't a mix-up at the post office? Pretty sure I'm specced for the opposite of killing people." Then say "I'm dressed enough" after putting just the jock strap on, since a jock strap seems a lot more compatible with a tail than a thong is.

Attempt to put on the jockstrap, if that fails throw on the boxers. Then proceed to get dressed like a normal person and tell the lass she's got the wrong guy, probably.

>>984459
If you’re in a medical facility, then it’s safe to assume that you were in some kind of accident and you needed to be put in here to get healed. Which might explain why you can’t remember some things, since your head was probably injured.

Or we’re a clone and we just got brought back to life, like what happened in the Fifth Element movie!

>Underwear?
Get the jock strap.

>What do?
Get dressed so that you’re not freezing anymore. Once you’re dressed (tucking in your shirt is optional), answer the door and see if the lady can answer your questions. One such question being: “Is it normal for me to not remember things after waking up?”

>>984480
these

Wear nothing at all then. The choice to not choose is still a choice.
Say you're finished and answer the door.

Answer the door naked, if you get yelled at put on jock strap and jacket, if you got yelled at more put on pants.

I was kinda hoping this quest would be a case of Super Sonic Sex Machine but being a guy on a space station full of mostly ladies would be cool too.

Thong, just to be contrary.

>>984459
Thong, let's be daring.

Kaktus 2020/12/30(Wed)17:48 No. 984527 ID: 2c5282
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>I was kinda hoping this quest would be a case of Super Sonic Sex Machine but being a guy on a space station full of mostly ladies would be cool too.
Patience, young one, we just need to get the excuse plot out of the way first.

>You're already halfway to being a dad because you've got a dad bod. Seducing women shouldn't be too hard, since everyone loves a guy with a dad bod!
That’s right! You’re the three goddesses gift to women and they know it! This is going to be easy.
>If you’re in a medical facility, then it’s safe to assume that you were in some kind of accident and you needed to be put in here to get healed. Which might explain why you can’t remember some things, since your head was probably injured.
That does sound very plausible, yes, but you don’t really feel like you’ve been injured at all. Super stiff, yes, but not actually hurt.
>Take a better look at the table you woke up on. Looks like a cryopod.
It’s… definitely something like that, yes. You can even spot the glass lid that slid away to let you out, meaning that you were indeed stuck inside some kind of pod before you woke up. But it doesn’t feel cold… instead, it’s warm to the touch, at least compared to the rest of the room. It’s got the text “C.Vat 2” on it, as well as the name “Last Hope”, whatever that means.
>Shake off the cryosleep disorientation.
Trying to dispel the fog in your mind, you confidently stand up straight and almost immediately nearly topple over as your legs gives out from under you. It takes a few seconds of supporting yourself with your arms before your legs managed to hold you on their own. It’s almost like they aren’t used to bearing your weight at all.

>Ask her to give you a briefing while you get fully dressed to save time.
You will be briefed at the same time as the others, soldier. Now get dressed, the other troops are waiting for you.

>Answer the door naked.
While the thought does cross your mind, you’re a bit too shy to put yourself on complete display like that for a complete stranger… not to mention the cold in here hasn’t made your little soldier very happy.
>Wear nothing at all then. The choice to not choose is still a choice.
It is indeed a choice to not choose… but you rather have something on so that your equipment doesn’t chafe against your pants.
>Well you've got big balls so wear something with support to protect those bad boys. Probably the jock strap.
They would probably be the best choice, given your… size…
>I'm sure it'll be sized to you just fine. Need some support for those monsters!
All the clothes, while not a perfect fit, are actually the right size. Even the underwear. Neat.
>Make sure you get the rest of your clothes on and answer the door.
Underwear, check, pants, check, belt, check, overall or whatever they are, check, and… um… no shoes? Eh, you’ll manage. They scales on your feet are hardy enough to handle it.

>For now, it's best to assume the lady outside is your immediate superior, soldier boy, so address her properly and salute her with your hand, as opposed to your dick.
As soon as you call out that you’re decent the doors open and a green scaled lady Sakkilian enter. She is slightly taller than you, which is common among your kind, and a bit on the lean side, but what is uncommon is that she’s missing an eye, a hand and a foot, having replaced all three with cybernetic implants. While she’s not exactly the ladies you envisioned while you slept, she is still really pretty. But before she is able to say anything, while she’s still looking you up and down, you salute her.
Bayard Resh, reporting for duty, ma’am!
This clearly catches her of guard, as her eyes widen in shock for just a second, before a slight smile cross her lips and she salutes you back. You clearly made a good first impression on her.
At ease, soldier. It’s good to see at least one of you know how to show respect.
Oh? There are others?
Indeed. One was simply clueless, which I can accept at the moment, but the golden one… for some reason he thought it was a good idea to lay on the pod in a provocative pose while completely naked. I made sure that he understood his folly by throwing his pants at him hard enough to knock him off the pod.
>Ask the voice what's going on, is there an emergency?
Yes, there is an emergency. No, it is not something we need to panic about just yet. It is not like the Hope is on fire or we’re being attacked.
You watch as she nervously rubs her artificial hand for a bit while letting all her weight fall on her artificial foot, before going back to her original stance.
No, the emergency we currently have is a far slower one… and you are the solution to it.

>Ask who is talking to you, and... where you are.
I am Captain Eliza SilverGear of the Hope Security forces. You are currently in the C.Vats in sector Gamma 4.
Captain? So you’re my… superior?
You will indeed be stationed in the sector under my command, Xi 9, and thus under my care, but the one that is in command of the project you are part of is Hope herself.
Greetings!
Whoa… a… hologram? Who…?
I am the primary data loop of main AI core of this ship. You can call me HOPE. I will assist you to the best of my abilities to make sure you success in the task you will be given.
>I guess you are a soldier now?
I would not categorize you as a soldier, Bayard.
He’s been forcibly conscripted into protecting his home from an external threat. If that doesn’t describe a soldier I don’t know what does.
You sure there wasn't a mix-up at the post office? Pretty sure I'm specced for the opposite of killing people.
Which is why we need your aid. We need to produce more reinforcements as soon as possible.
Do not let the captains jargon get to you, Bayard. While she likes to refer to people as her soldiers, we are not an army nor are we at war with anyone. She just likes to play pretend.
Hmph…
>Also you're thirsty.
Drinks will be served after the briefing.

Right, we have wasted enough time here. Come with me if you want to get laid.
The others of our specialized group are waiting for you, Bayard, in the debriefing chamberrrrr.

Kaktus 2020/12/30(Wed)17:48 No. 984528 ID: 2c5282
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The captain leads you through a few similar looking corridors, though your still fog filled mind has a hard time keeping track were exactly you’re going. You’re sure you met a few others on your way, all of them Sakkilian, all of them female and all of them staring as you passed. It can’t be more than a few minutes, but it feels like an eternity, before you find yourself in front of a large door labeled… “Interpersonal manual procedure repopulation emergency group”? Eh, at least the captain had a cute ass you should stare at as you stumbled around out here…

Finally, the two of you enter a larger, circular room with a big table in the middle, with this massive sign depicting… well… that. Inside, two other males are waiting for you, sitting down at the table, while most of the ceiling is taken up by a massive hologram of the ship AI, HOPE.

‘ello.
Hah, another weakling, I see.
Welcome! First, before we start the debriefing, let’s introduce ourselves.
I will need your names so I can register you into the system.
Ha! Do I really need to introduce myself!? I am Zaton! And I’m sure everyone here will know my name!
I’m Bayard… Bayard Resh… I think?
Um… I have no idea? I mean… I guess the pod I was in said… Vat five or something?
Vat five isn’t a name, soldier.
I’m… um… five… err…
Fiver? That will do.
Err… sure? I’m Fiver? I guess?

Now let us explain the situation. Welcome to the Hope, a multi-generational colony ship located on the very edge of the galaxy.
This ship houses a large amount of individuals of all sentient species as well as facilities to accompany them all.
Our primary purpose is to construct a civilization for all species here on the ship and keep them stable until the time we will be able to claim a planet and make a more proper colony. This purpose was severely hindered by several massive crises that has befallen us in the last couples of years.
You do not need to know the details of them at this point, but know this, soldiers, these crises were particularly harmful to your kind.
Under these hard times we experience a near complete loss of the Sakkilian male population, nearly rendering your species extinct on this ship.
We are currently in a position where we… ah… can’t receive aid from any other party outside this ship.
This means that the only chance we have to repopulate and keeping the Sakkilian population going for the next few generations falls upon you, a special task force we have come to call “Interpersonal manual procedure repopulation emergency group”.
Impreg?
Don’t ask. The AI has just horrid sense of humor.
So there’s just three of us… left?
Not that we need any more with me, Zaton, here.
There are two more soldiers that will you join you soon. They were still just a bit undercooked and required a day or two more in the oven.
So there are just five males?
We managed to salvaged 25 Sakkilian males in total, and has thus chosen to split them up in five groups of five. Do not worry, you are still outnumbered 100 to 1 compared to the female Sakkilians.
Your group will be deployed in sector Xi 9, which currently houses 200 of my girls, as well as all the necessities to live comfortably.
Pff, just that few? I, Zaton, can take care of them no problem by myself! No need to get these other clowns involved.
We will require as much biodiversity as possible, forcing us to deploy as many of you as we possibly can.
…can I please put this clown back in the oven?
No, Eliza, you may not.
>Hopefully the amnesia is temporary and looking around will cause things to come back to you.
Yeah, I don’t remember anything either…
You will remember your whole life in time, do not worry.

Now, we have also taken the liberty install several bio mods to aid in the mission.
This includes an increase in libido, bloodflow, a near endless stamina as well as massive improvement in virility and growth time.
That does explain my dreams before I woke up…
HOPE might have overdone it a bit on the libido part, indeed. You have also been outfitted with ocular implants to easily identify possible targets for your mission. They are easily activated by simply thinking about it… please, do try it on your follow soldiers so we know it works properly.

Name: Fiver
Age: 25
Branch: Impreg
Fertile: No (male)
Consent: -

Name: Zaton
Age: 25
Branch: Impreg
Fertile: No (male)
Consent: NO. FUCK OFF.

All fertile females will be prioritized in these scans.
As for consent, most will simply leave it blank, meaning you’ll have to convince them in some way or another to give you consent for the deed. If the consent already says yes, you can simply move on to your main objective without any further discussion. If, on the other hand, the consent is set to No, then I expect you to respect that. You may still interact and be friendly with them, but do not flirt or try to make them change their mind about it. No means no.
Bah, that’s quitter talk! I’m sure my, Zaton, honey ca-
If one of my girls tells me you’ve been harassing them, I will throw you in the brig, rip it off and extract what we need from you by painful force.
Err… n-noted…
In the same vain, if one of my girls bother you and refuse to take a no for an answer, contact me immediately and I will deal with it. Disobedience will not be tolerated.

Now one last thing, before we let you lose. The female population has not been able to intermingle with any male counterparts for some time now.
Morale are at records low, and if it continues we might start seeing revolts in the ranks.
As a majority of the females has never actually met a male before, you might be wise to be a bit careful when handling them.
…all the girls are, as I believe they put it, “thirsty as fuck”.

There we go. I am sure you’re eager to take on your very important mission as well as explore your new surroundings.
So… what? We just go around and have… sex?
In short, yes. Now, Captain Eliza will finish this briefing with a quick tour of the sector you will be living in.
I will escort you to your dormitory, where your rooms are located, while giving you a quick tour of sector Xi 9. Afterwards, your only objective is to seek and deploy… your seed into the girls.
Do anyone have any questions? Otherwise, we’ll continue with the tour before you’re let lose.
…why do I get the feeling you’re not telling us everything? There’s something more going on, isn’t it?
You don’t want to know all the gritty details, soldier, trust me.
You will be given more information after you’ve settled in. Now, any more questions?

…okay, these two are definitely not telling you something…

Can crew enter the non-Sakkilian areas of the ship? Any concerns about xenophilia impacting the repro-, ahem, productivity of this project? Also aren't you understating the magnitude of this crisis if the majority of the crew has never even seen a male Sakkilian?

Scan the captain and the AI, just to see what pops up.

boner now, intrigue later. Also, apply scanner to captain.

>>984528
What happened to the other males?

>Scan the captain and the AI, just to see what pops up.
Can we do this discreatily? Or do the peaple we are skanning take notice of this?

>Come with me if you want to get laid.
>The others of our specialized group are waiting for you, Bayard, in the debriefing chamberrrrr.

TOO MANY REFERENCES IN A SHORT TIME!

I am going to make my mission in life to get laid with the captain. Hell i am going to marry the hell out of her if i can.

Scan AI, then use whatever no doubt weird response you get as an excuse to 'test' the scanner on the captain.

Anyway, questions! Do we have adequate genetic record-keeping? Ideally we will need to keep track of who's breeding with who to make sure there's minimal re-convening of genetic lines until an acceptable number of generations have advanced, but before that, is there a priority system? What kind of person do we want more of first? We need maximum diversity, of course, but things will take time. Furthermore: While the implants are no doubt impressive, are there any options for even further augmentation? Stimulants or other short-term treatments?

Also, not a question, but you should bring it up with your teammates: If most of the women here have never even seen a male before, you absolutely need to make sure their first times are good times. One and done won't do, if we want repopulation to go smoothly then we need them to come again. I'm sure it's obvious, but, Fiver, Zaton, you fellas have to make sure you understand the ladies' needs. It's essential for morale, too.

So the long and short of it is that for reason you are not willing to discuss at this time almost all of the males of our species aboard this vessel have somehow died, moral is nearing rock bottom, and now it is up to the 25 remaining males to create a diverse enough gene pool to hopefully let the species aboard the ship not to die out or become a bunch of inbreed mutants and hopefully raise moral among the crew to something above mutinous. Well damn, not exactly a problem I expect to face when I woke up but hey, when duty calls, duty calls I guess.

though you did say that this ship houses a bunch of other races from ALL the known sentient species. Have any of the other races suffered any problems like this or were we the only lucky ones?

>>984527
Ask how many species are on the ship, we are going to screw a lot of Sakkilian so I don't think is going to get boring but the idea of fucking the female of another species exites you, also Scan Eliza she looks like a strong female, a primary target indeed.

Set your consent field to yes. Scan the AI and the captain, and then, no matter what the scanner says, continue with the tour: Shenanigans can wait until then.

I feel like the consent field only makes sense if it's directed at individuals. So captain=yes, everyone else=blank.

>>984528
All this talk of people being undercooked... It really sounds more like talk about cloning or engineering individuals than cryo. Similarly, the male population must be non existant or near it to have females not know what they look like. Eliza also directly stated there was an external threat. Best keep your suspicions to yourself for now, like a good soldier boy.

Scan HOPE out of curiousity and genuine interest, perhaps she filled something out, and it'll let you know how much they're monitoring your scans. Plus, one can always HOPE, right?
Discretely scan Captain SilverGear, so you know how to handle her, but do not let it effect your behavior. She'll likely have your scan logs, and access to your exploits, so testing/using the tools they gave you is acceptable, but she is still your superior. Could wait for the end of the tour to do it too, out of respect. If you can set your consent field on a per indiviual basis, set the Captain's to 'Orders, Ma'am?' or simply 'Yes Ma'am.' Try to keep your eyes off your superior's posterior (they apparently enhanced your libido a lot, it could happen without you realizing), and really try to be respectful, listen to her, and learn what she likes. The best way past her defenses right now is by being dutiful. If things are as rough as they seem, Eliza may need you to be as supportive a soldier as you can be for her.

>>984536
The last paragraph here is paramount; your purpose is impregnation, but your duty is to raise morale.

>>984528
Quietly scan Eliza to learn if people know they're being scanned.

>>984528
Scan the AI and Captain Eliza.

Ask if we’re clones. The way Captain Eliza talked about the males makes it sound like we were created instead of woken up.

>>984528
>Questions?
She said these women were all "thirsty as fuck". That would mean that they're all desperate, right? What should we do if one or more of the women try to kidnap us and keep us locked up somewhere so that they can keep us all for themselves?

What should we do if we're somehow unable to contact the Captain and we need help for something?

If a woman is already pregnant with someone else's baby and they give us consent to knock her up even further, are we allowed to do that? Just asking because we wouldn't want that woman to hurt herself trying to carry more eggs than her body can handle.

>>984527
>The others of our specialized group are waiting for you, Bayard, in the debriefing chamberrrrr.
Looks like we're in the barrel today. Didn't even get a cool suit out of it.

>>984528
Are we allowed to fuck non sakkilians? Are we allowed to fuck each other? Are we allowed to have nothing to do with Gast I mean Zaton? We'll never get laid with him around.

Can we set our Consent to "Hell Yes"?
This isn't a question I just want to know if we can.

Hold the clones question for one-on-one, I think it would be appreciated to not blow the lid on it to your fellow dudes right away. The captain has clearly decided that it's a good idea to keep it quiet, so don't go against her wishes so immediately.

See if you can scan yourself, by the way. If you're also listed as '25' that'll be a pretty big flag.

>>984577
>Hold the clones question for one-on-one
Why? Even if we guess correctly, that doesn't mean that Eliza and Hope have to tell us that we're correct. They can easily just deny that we guessed correctly and we wouldn't know. There's no harm in guessing.

>>984580
We don't know whether our two 'brothers' have had any similar realizations. Take a look at Zaton, there, does he seem like he'd react well to thinking he might be a clone? If we are clones, the decision to conceal that from us might be due to worries it would affect our performance - imagine the insecurity that could come with knowing we're new and unproven, and the effect it could have. Or, alternately, it might be because it might affect how other members of the crew interact with us: will women be as willing to bear the children of clones as they would men they believe to have had their own lives and accomplishments? We don't know our fellow men well enough to judge whether they have similar suspicions, or if they would keep their mouths shut so well if they did. So no, there could actually be harm in guessing, at least in guessing aloud where our fellow males can hear. They don't need to know to suspect.

At the very least, if we keep our mouths shut for now and ask in private later, I think the captain will appreciate that we have discretion. That could be important as a reputation to establish, not just for any relationship with her specifically, but also with anyone she talks to about us. We have to remember that for the future, too, and perhaps should advise our fellow men on it: the ladies on this ship will surely be talking to each other about us, we're big news. We need to be aware that first impressions of us might be formed before physical meetings are made.

... Say, is there any sort of in-ship news service or digital social platform or vessel-wide internet or the like?

>>984580
>>984584
Both of you are putting too much thought into the excuse plot of a porn quest.

>>984584
Not him obviously, but the sentiment of discretion does seem like a good one to have, both for the Captain and in general, bringing it up privately to show we don't wish to undermine her authority or cause panic. And where Zaton may willingly draw upon the desperate hoards, this discretion could be what draws the more edge cases into our fold and builds favor in those who might not be interested in Zaton's methods. Besides, who better to lead these impressionable males by example than us?

Already made a suggestion that somewhat aligns with that though, so I'm not sure if I'm 'allowed' to support that.

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>Scan HOPE out of curiousity and genuine interest, perhaps she filled something out, and it'll let you know how much they're monitoring your scans. Plus, one can always HOPE, right?
Name: LAST HOPE
Age: ERROR! Integer overflow!
Branch: LAST HOPE System Administrator
Note: This unit do not possess sapience and cannot give consent. Do not try to flirt or engage in intercourse with this unit.

>Aren't you understating the magnitude of this crisis if the majority of the crew has never even seen a male Sakkilian?
Yes!
*Sigh* What HOPE meant to say is, we are trying not to put too much pressure on you this soon after your awakening. Yes, there is an emergency and yes, it will have dire consequences if nothing is done about it, but that’s why you are here, is it not?
>What happened to the other males?
As I said before, you do not need the details at this moment, soldier.
What we can tell you is that you will be placed in one of the most protected and secure sectors of this ship, thus there is no need to worry.
>You should bring this up with your teammates:
Before we head out, I need to point out, that if most of the women here have never even seen a male before, we absolutely need to make sure their first times are good times.
Hey, don’t worry, babe, Zaton will make their night every night.
Err… I’ll try?
One and done won't do, if we want repopulation to go smoothly then we need them to come again.
With you current augmentations, there is 99.89% chance of impregnation on the initial intercourse.
Err… s-still, I'm sure it's obvious, but, Fiver, Zaton, you fellas have to make sure you understand the ladies' needs. It's essential for morale, too.
Hey, worry about your own damn limp dick, weakling. I bet that I can make more woman orgasm on the first week than both of you losers in a whole month!
Wow, you can?
The ladies on this ship will surely be talking to each other about us, we're big news. We need to be aware that first impressions of us might be formed before physical meetings are made.
Which is why you clowns need to step up your game. I’m not going to be dragged down by your incompetence.
S-sorry…
Our purpose is impregnation, but our duty is to raise morale.
And I do appreciate that you’re willing to care for my girls out there, soldier.

>Say, is there any sort of in-ship news service or digital social platform or vessel-wide internet or the like?
There is a ship wide news site as well as individual digital forums for each sector. You can access them in your room later.
>Boner now, intrigue later.
…your enthusiasm has been noted, but I still need to show you were your dorm is.
And this marks the end of our debriefing. Good luck out there, Impreg!
Now let’s get this tour over with, as I have other duties to attend to.

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After a few more non-descript corridors, an elevator ride and a small security station, you finally enter the so called sector Xi 9 and your first impression is… it’s a mall? The large interior, two floor structure with a lot of wide, long walkways were nearly every wall is a glass window leading into smaller rooms really does make it feel like a mall.

Looking around, the first thing you spot is a gym where several buff females are currently working out, one even spots you and flexes her muscles with a wink.

Welcome to Xi 9, or more specifically, the health and hygiene section of the sector. Here you will find training facilities of all kinds, baths, scale polishers, massage parlors and most importantly, the medical center and therapist division.

Name: “Little” Lizzy LongSprocket
Age: 28
Branch: Storage
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

HOPE’s holographic head suddenly pops up out of nowhere, being projected by a small console on one of the walls labeled “Last Hope”.
We would recommend that you regularly exercise. While your body is automatically in good shape thanks to your modifications, your muscles will still need work.

Name: Flora FlameFuse
Age: 30
Branch: Security (Hvy)
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

It might also be prudent to make regular visits to the nurse, to make sure you’re in good shape, soldier.

5 non-fertile people detected.
1 no consent people detected.

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>Can crew enter the non-Sakkilian areas of the ship? Any concerns about xenophilia impacting the repro-, ahem, productivity of this project?
The main, central sector where most of this ships individuals are currently occupying is a multi-species sector. Certain sectors, like this one, requires you to apply for permission from either administration or security to enter or leave.
For security reason you’ll not be allowed to leave this sector for some time. So no, you may not enter the non-Sakkilian areas.
Aw… I wanted to say ‘ello to the odd aliens…
>Ask how many species are on the ship, we are going to screw a lot of Sakkilian so I don't think is going to get boring but the idea of fucking the female of another species excites you.
Sapient ones? There’s Varkians, Hivers, Cibics, the Uredo and the Serpents so… six with us. Oh, and there are also a few of those… SAI or what they are called as well.
Please try and refrain from having intercourse with non-fertile Sakkilian females if possible, at least for the first few days.
>Have any of the other races suffered any problems like this or were we the only lucky ones?
There have been several large scale crises that has effected multiple species, but none as bad as the one your kind suffered.
The main problem was that we had three major crises at the same time, all of them aimed at you males specifically. We were unable to handle something of that magnitude at the time.
Ha! If I, Zaton, was there back then, I would have-
I really wish you would have been there back then, clown, because then the horrors would finally stop that inane yapping you keep doing.
You watch as she rubs her artificial hand…
But let’s leave the past in the past and move on.

Next you find yourself inside what you can only assume is the food court, as it’s a large square like area filled with tables and flanked by several different kind of kiosks specializing in different cuisines.

This is the main dining area, where you’ll have most of your meals.

Name: Clara WideCarriage
Age: 31
Branch: Engineering
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

While you will be given a basic breakfast, lunch and dinner each day, if you desire something extra or something not on the daily menu, it is possible to spend your earned work points to purchase it.

Name: Mili SoftSocket
Age: 26
Branch: Recreational
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

While this is technically part of the Recreational section, I’ll tell you more about that section at our next stop.

7 non-fertile people detected.
2 no consent people detected.

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>Try to keep your eyes off your superior's posterior (they apparently enhanced your libido a lot, it could happen without you realizing), and really try to be respectful, listen to her, and learn what she likes.
You do try and keep your eyes off her, but it’s a bit difficult as you need to follow her. Of course, seeing as Fiver has been staring at her bum nearly non-stop since this tour started, you don’t feel like you’ll be her first target if she notices. As for what she likes… it’s hard to say… respect? Respect of others? Respect of yourself? Anyone that isn’t Zaton?
>If things are as rough as they seem, Eliza may need you to be as supportive a soldier as you can be for her.
You’ll be there if she needs you!

>Do we have adequate genetic record-keeping? Ideally we will need to keep track of who's breeding with who to make sure there's minimal re-convening of genetic lines until an acceptable number of generations have advanced.
HOPE has that well under control. It is one of the reasons why we choose to split you up in several groups, as it makes it easier to keep track of which child belongs to whom.
>Is there a priority system? What kind of person do we want more of first? We need maximum diversity, of course, but things will take time.
All my girls here has already been chosen because their genetics is something we wishes to pass on. Lay with as many as you can and we’ll be fine.
If you wish, you can focus on the higher ranked and more well-trained specimen. Captain Eliza here, for example, is a strong and healthy female who would sire strong children if made into a mother.
… … …moving on.

Your next stop is a large library, filled to the brim with all kinds of books and other media.

This is the library, the central part of the Recreational section. Here you can read, watch and listen to a lot of different books, movies and music at your leisure.

Name: Amelia StrongPiston
Age: 26
Branch: Recreational
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

The Recreational section also contains sporting facilities, parks and other nature preserves, a movie theater, arcade, a bar and dance club as well as several other ways to release some stress and wind down.

Name: Ophelia ProudCog
Age: 35
Branch: Administration
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

If you ever have time to spend, Recreational is the place to do so. Now, let’s finish this tour.

2 non-fertile people detected.
0 no consent people detected.

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>All this talk of people being undercooked... It really sounds more like talk about cloning or engineering individuals than cryo.
…it kind of does, doesn’t it? It would explain the lack of memories all three of you have…
>Similarly, the male population must be non-existent or near it to have females not know what they look like.
They’ve said that the situation is extremely dire… and that there were only 25 of us males left? Are we all clones?
>Hold the clones question for one-on-one, I think it would be appreciated to not blow the lid on it to your fellow dudes right away. I think the captain will appreciate that we have discretion.
Captain Eliza would definitely not be happy if you made your brothers here uncomfortable with what might be wild guesses, at least Fiver. She’ll probably be happy is Zotan was uncomfortable.
>See if you can scan yourself, by the way. If you're also listed as '25' that'll be a pretty big flag.
Name: Bayard Resh
Age: 25
Branch: Impreg
Fertile: No (male)
Consent: -

And lastly, you find yourself at a large set of double doors marked “Male dorms”, which is being constantly watched over by at least two different cameras.

And this is where you will live. Inside there is a common room as well as six individual bedrooms. Each room has a shower and bed for you to use as you please. If you wish to have more furniture, you can buy those with your earned work points.
Err… no bathrooms?
…everyone here has augmentations that makes our digestion near perfect. No one needs to use the bathroom… ever… Now, while your basic need will be taken care off, including food, simple clothing and a place to sleep, if you desire to acquire more expensive goods, you’ll need to use your work points.
All Impreg employees will be rewarded work points when you complete your duty, which is impregnating a female.
Now, before we end the tour, take a quick look at this.
Captain Eliza gesture towards a large map that’s been attached on a nearby wall.
I’ve marked the path we just walked and as you can see, it’s just a small part of the sector. As it takes roughly 45-60 minutes to walk from one end to the other, I would recommend that you use the quick ride stations, marked on the map with a Q, to quicken the journey. Though be aware that many of my girls like taking the trains on joyrides, so there might be none available.
Another section of note is the Commercial one. It is there you can use your earned work points, be it to buy furniture, clothes, foodstuff, games, tools and even some special experiences.
The only other sections of real note is the security section, where you will find me and other security officers, as well as possible the science section, as they are currently working on improving your seed even more. Of course, feel free to visit any area you like, as I’m sure there will be fertile females everywhere.

>While the implants are no doubt impressive, are there any options for even further augmentation? Stimulants or other short-term treatments?
…you are by all account already perfect fuck machines. You will not tire. You will not go limp dicked. You don’t feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And you absolutely will not stop, ever, until all the ladies are pregnant.
As we said before, you have near infinite stamina, your bloodflow will not let you go soft and your seed is potent enough to not only always work, but will make the speed of the eggs growth inside the womb increase with a massive amount. You are the most perfect breeder that we can create.

>Quietly scan Eliza to learn if people know they're being scanned. As she is still your superior, wait for the end of the tour to do it too, out of respect.
Name: Eliza SilverGear
Age: 35
Branch: Security (Cpt)
Fertile: YES
Consent: -
Apparently, people don’t notice you if you scan them.
>I feel like the consent field only makes sense if it's directed at individuals. So captain=Yes, everyone else=blank.
There is several options, including all, females, males and for individuals. You set the consent field to “Yes Ma'am” for Captain Eliza. She clearly notice as well, as you see her eyes widen slightly before she looks over at you… then she moves her attention elsewhere without saying a word.
>I am going to make my mission in life to get laid with the captain. Hell i am going to marry the hell out of her if i can.
Her consent isn’t set to no and she is fertile, so we’re already halfway there. As for marry… wouldn’t that be kind of hard given our job?

>She said these women were all "thirsty as fuck". That would mean that they're all desperate, right? What should we do if one or more of the women try to kidnap us and keep us locked up somewhere so that they can keep us all for themselves?
Immediately contact me or one of my security gals and we will take care of it.
>What should we do if we're somehow unable to contact the Captain and we need help for something?
Any of my security gals will be happy to aid you in anything you need. Just head over to the security section of Xi 9.
I can also be of aid! Just find one of my terminals and contact me.
Just don’t overdo it. One person talking to HOPE is fine, Several thousand doing so at the same time will significantly slow her down.
>Are we allowed to fuck non sakkilians?
At the moment, no, as you aren’t allowed to meet them at all.
>Are we allowed to fuck each other?
Yes. But you will not get paid for it.
Ugh, why would I, Zaton, even consider sleeping with these clows.
Well… I think you’re kind of cute…
…Fuck off.

Now, is there any oth-
If a woman is already pregnant with someone else's baby and they give me consent to knock her up even further, am I allowed to do that? Just asking because I wouldn't want that woman to hurt herself trying to carry more eggs than her body can handle?
…a Sakkilian body doesn’t work like that. They can only carry one egg at the time.
Oh…
But if a pregnant lady wishes to have intercourse with you, then do as you wish. Even pregnant ladies need a boost in morale at times.

And if that was all then you’re free to do whatever you want. I would recommend a nap and a meal, but if you want to start searching for soon to be mothers and put some eggs in their ovens, then I won’t stop you. Either way, I have other duties to attend to, unless there was something else?

You watch as both Zaton and Fiver shuffle their feet a bit, not knowing really what to do next while the Captian looks on.

Thank her for the tour. Announce you're going to get some lunch. Try to strike up a conversation with Mili while you're there. They're twins so they bug out the biometrics?

Immediately begin lightly flirting with the captain, just enough to keep her interested while you head to Ophelia for your first target, since milfs are the best.

>>984610
Nothing at present, Ma'am.

Time to get some food and water, and see if you feel like taking a nap. After that you can send her a message asking her when she has some free time.

>>984610
After thanking her for the tour, take the first step, since the others are nervous. Ask if she'd prefer we periodically report in with her, or if HOPE will be keeping her up to date on our progress, in addition to her policy on visitors (ie do we need an appointment for non emergencies). And if we think we can get it past the others, subtly flirt with Captain Eliza, possibly saying a deliberate 'Yes Ma'am' when appropriate. Could insinuate having identified a possible VIP already, and ask her how she'd have us proceed, but that's laying it on a little thick. See her off with a salute and don't be afraid to watch her leave.
So many nice options. Personally interested in Ms. WideCarriage (in addition to the gym girls, and obviously Eliza), who may still be in commercial while we're grabbing a bite to eat (and could potentially bring her something for her hard work), but we should prioritize the Captain's advice, to let ourself finish cooking while laying down a little groundwork along the way. Still, who could say no to a little dinner and a show (of that ass). As we eat, send the Captain a message requesting an appointment to talk privately soon. Could also ask how she prefers her coffee, as a bit of a flirt while still playing the part of a dutiful soldier.

Could see about bringing Fiver along with us for our walk, so he doesn't get snatched up and eaten alive, but we should let him do his own thing if he wants.

>>984610
Remember, Bayard, the best way into someone’s heart, and pants, is simply to listen to them and respect them.

>What do?
It wouldn’t be right if we completely ignore Captain Eliza in favor of the other girls. Ask if she’d be willing to get pregnant right now?

If she says not right now, then tell her that you’ll ask again later.

>>984610
Might as well pick one of the individual rooms and get it comfy, chances are good you'll spend quite a bit of time there both on and off the clock.

Not sure if it is okay asking this, but i noticed that some females are not fertile, if what we detected are femeles to beguin with, but we didn't saw them, and there were twins that were displayed with an error signal. What was that about?
What should we do to those who are not fertile?

And what about sexual diseases? Should be that a concern?

>As for marry… wouldn’t that be kind of hard given our job?
Well, one can dream, right? Actually, ask her that if that would be possible at some point, i would guess that we won't have to do this for ever.

>…you are by all account already perfect fuck machines. You will not tire. You will not go limp dicked. You don’t feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And you absolutely will not stop, ever, until all the ladies are pregnant.

... Lady, you are making us sound like a fearsome abomination, i do hope that you were doing some pop-culture reference... Do you like movies?

>>984617
Almost forgot something. Ask if it’s possible for us to earn work points doing something other than impregnating females.

I know our memories are shit right now, but they said we’d eventually remember our whole life. So if we remember any useful skills, would we be allowed to do that to earn work points if we don’t have any females to impregnate?

>>984619
>there were twins that were displayed with an error signal. What was that about?
Either their names overlapped and it resulted in an error from being unable to show both names or Hope can’t tell the twins apart from each other and that caused the error.

>What should we do to those who are not fertile?
We’ve been told, “Try and refrain from having intercourse with non-fertile Sakkilian females if possible, at least for the first few days.” So I’m pretty sure that means that for the first few days, don’t have sex with them.

Eventually we’ll be allowed to have sex with them, since they need a boost in morale just as much as the other women.

>And what about sexual diseases? Should be that a concern?
If we’ve been modified to the point that we don’t need to use the bathroom anymore, I think it’s safe to say that we don’t need to worry about that.

I guess pick a room, try your luck with the captain since she did say start as soon as you're able, then I guess start off by heading towards recreational and seeing if any of the gals there would like to spend some time with you since that would probably be the best place to find someone who isn't to busy with whatever work they have aboard the ship.

Let's go with Ophelia first since the capitan said she is busy at the moment, neverless thank her for the tour and info with a warm smile, you are totally making her yours only.

All of them look great, but...
If the Captain can't be our first, gotta go with the Librarian.

>This unit do not possess sapience and cannot give consent.
That's exactly what a sapient AI would write in her bio. Take heed though: Don't fuck up raising consent and morale so bad they need to make an excuse like this.

>something else?
Five raises an interesting, if also revealing, point. Could we aid the females with their gestation in non-sexual ways, if requested? Not to undermine your facilities or their autonomy, it's just that personal touch, you know?
Should we assume that most of the crew know how to handle "intimate relations"? It seems unlikely no-one didn't at least try "making do" with who they have, as unsatisfying as it might be to some. To others, bonding strongly enough would explain the "no consents" before we're right off the boat.
For too many reasons, you need to keep track of the boys here. It is possible for you to sign up to their feeds?
Is discussing the "Tri-Fucked" incident of our colony expressly forbidden? Or just a mood killer?
What would you recommend as the best procedure for IMPREG: Sequential or Orgy? You need a bigger, better room for the latter (ah there's the economy), but keeping with the former feels like quality time.

>You watch as both Zaton and Fiver shuffle their feet a bit
As the most charismatic (or maybe just balanced) of the group, it falls on you to be wingman. One's too "enthusiastic", one's not "enthusiastic" enough. They'll get nowhere without your help, and shipping sounds fun.

>You watch as she rubs her artificial hand…
>… … …moving on.
A lack of confidence in her fitness as a mother, likely buoyed by whatever back then she blames herself for. Yeah, don't rush this one.
As curious about her that you can admit, tell it like you see it and reassure her that she's doing a great job. You'd be happy to perform your duty for her, either one, anytime.

>You don’t feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And you absolutely will not stop, ever, until all the ladies are pregnant.
Make sure to give her a thumbs up as she leaves.

I agree with the slight flirting with the Captain. Maybe stretch out your body and sway your tail a bit.

Also, I know exercise was mentioned as necessary, but if you think it's important you could ask about dieting and nutrition too.

>>984610
Why do I get the feeling that Eliza believes that her prosthetics make her look unattractive and none of the males would want to go near her to impregnate her? Because from what I'm seeing so far, that feels like that's what she's thinking about herself.

Hopefully we can change her mind on that.

>Now what?
Get some food and something to drink.

As for which lady to go for, I say go for Eliza SilverGear, Clara WideCarriage, or Ophelia ProudCog.

>>984608
>Clara WideCarriage
Is it a coincidence that her family name matches her big butt or did she give herself a big butt in order to match her family name?

>>984610
>Already perfect
If we're already perfect, then why are the scientists working on improving our seed? Wouldn't that suggest that there is still room for improvement?

>Ladies?
I say go for Clara or the Captain. Whichever one is available right now.

>>984610
I wouldn't mind seeing if Clara was available. Or Ophelia.

>>984649
>improvements
So does that mean that we can make our dick bigger? Or make our big nuts even bigger?

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>Get some food and something to drink.
You’re not even peckish right now… and they gave you a drink while you were listening to that debriefing earlier. Maybe later.
>Go for whichever one is available right now.
…which is all of them? That’s kind of the point?
>Clara WideCarriage? Is it a coincidence that her family name matches her big butt or did she give herself a big butt in order to match her family name?
Or did she change her name to fit her big butt? A question that might never be answered…
>Who could say no to a little dinner and a show (of that ass).
It was a really nice ass… and you’re definitely going to pay it, and Ms.WideCarriage, a visit later. But first, you have your eyes on someone else…
>Ophelia, since milfs are the best.
Sadly, she’s probably not a milf… yet. Of course, your whole job is to make as many milfs as you can so…
>Since the capitan said she is busy at the moment…
That’s quitter talk! She’s still here, which means there’s still a shot!
>You are totally making her yours only.
Hey, let the lady decide who she belongs to… or who belongs to her. Besides, sharing is caring… at least as long as you don’t have to share with Zaton.

>Immediately begin lightly flirting with the captain, just enough to keep her interested.
You’ll try your best to sneak in a few compliments while you tell her just how grateful you are that she’s here… as well as maybe a few “Yes, ma’am”.
>Maybe stretch out your body and sway your tail a bit.
Letting your tail sway slightly back and forth, you bend over a bit, arcing your back ever so slightly, while putting your hands on your hips. She clearly enjoys your display as she looks you over thoroughly, though as soon as she sees that you’re watching her as well, she averts her gaze… yet… is that a slight redness you spot on her cheeks?

>Thank her for the tour.
Err… y-yes, the tour. Do not mention it, I am just doing my duty… soldier…
>Ask if she'd prefer we periodically report in with her, or if HOPE will be keeping her up to date on our progress.
As I said before, HOPE is the one that is leading IMPREG and she’s the one who will need to keep up with your progress, which I am sure she will do automatically. I on the other hand will make sure to update you on any other information you might need, or special request if they would pop up.
Wait… so… booty calls?
Heh. By the end of the week, all the ladies will be requesting me, Zaton!
…not exactly. More like… special, time sensitive jobs?
>What should we do to those who are not fertile?
As I said before, focus on those that are currently in heat. The non-fertile ones will have one of their times of the years soon enough, after all.
>They need a boost in morale just as much as the other women.
Their morale will surely increase by simply watching you at work. After all, those who aren’t currently in heat are quite a bit less… thirsty.
Watch our work? You want us to put on a show, ma’am?
I meant the things that comes after, as in big bellies and eggs. I for one is already feeling a lot more positive after simply meeting you, soldier.
>And what about sexual diseases? Should be that a concern?
Everyone here has been tested, so no. As long as you stay in this sector you have nothing to worry about...

>you could ask about dieting and nutrition too.
The food we serve contains all the proteins and nutrition that you will need. As long as you don’t spend all your earned work points on sweets you’ll be fine.
Aw man… I wanted sweets…
>If we're already perfect, then why are the scientists working on improving our seed? Wouldn't that suggest that there is still room for improvement?
As perfect as we can currently make you. There is always room for improvement; we just don’t have the means to do so yet.
>So does that mean that we can make our dick bigger? Or make our big nuts even bigger?
I don’t believe it’s possible to make that large… hefty… *cough* make it any bigger than it already is, soldier, but I am sure they can do something about your dick eventually, if that’s what you desire.
Bah, why even bother! There’s no way he can get bigger than me, Zaton, anyway!
Indeed, it would be impossible to make a bigger prick than you, Zaton.
Damn right!
>Lady, you are making us sound like a fearsome abomination, i do hope that you were doing some pop-culture reference... Do you like movies?
…I admit that I have spent to many evenings watching old action movies in recreational.

>They're twins so they bug out the biometrics?
They have near identical DNA. The scanner isn’t fine-tuned enough to spot the difference most of the time.
Pff, who cares! I’ll put my dick in both of them anyway.
>Almost forgot something. Ask if it’s possible for us to earn work points doing something other than impregnating females.
You may work just as any other worker here, soldier. Both Storage and Hydroponics is always looking for manual labor, be it by lifting crates or picking spuds.
Ha! Like I would ever need to work. The ladies will beg me to put an egg in their oven!
I wouldn’t mind taking a break ever now and then…
>Could we aid the females with their gestation in non-sexual ways, if requested?
If you wish. We have already prepared personnel and facilities for it, but you can do as you like on your own time, soldier.
>Should we assume that most of the crew knows how to handle "intimate relations"? It seems unlikely no-one didn't at least try "making do" with who they have, as unsatisfying as it might be to some.
All the girls have training for it, and while most doesn’t have firsthand experience like I do, they might have experimented with each other.
>Is discussing the "Tri-Fucked" incident of our colony expressly forbidden? Or just a mood killer?
Nothing is forbidden to talk about here on the HOPE… it is a bit of a mood killer, though.
>What would you recommend as the best procedure for IMPREG: Sequential or Orgy?
You are the expert when it comes to that, soldier. Though I think a lot of ladies would prefer it to be a bit more personal, at least at first. I know I would.
There’s going to be an orgy, alright, when all the ladies leaves these two clowns behind and join my personal harem!
…oh, I’m sure that’s the way it’s going to go…

>Could insinuate having identified a possible VIP already, and ask her how she'd have us proceed.
If she’s both fertile and willing, then simply go up to her and talk to her. I am sure most of my girls here will be eager to spend quality time with such a fine and handsome gentleman like yourself, Bayard. And if she don’t immediately figure out why you’re there… I don’t know; buy her a drink or something? You’re the expert in this field, not me.
Heh, It’s going to be easy…
It’s going to be easy for some, Zaton. Not so much for others…
Aw man…
Fiver, you’re cute enough that you’ll probably going to have to beat the ladies away with a stick. You don’t even need to worry.
Really? Neat.
>Reassure her that she's doing a great job. You'd be happy to perform your duty for her, either one, anytime.
Thank you. I appreciate your commitment, soldier.
>It wouldn’t be right if we completely ignore Captain Eliza in favor of the other girls. Ask if she’d be willing to get pregnant right now?
Err… um…
Suddenly, your whole throat dries up and you can barely utter a word…
Eliza… *cough*…
Yes?
Never mind.
Your balls might be massive, but they aren’t big enough to ask her that bluntly… with an audience… while in public…
Bah, I’ve had enough of you clowns. See ya never, losers!
Zaton makes his exit by walking backwards with both of his hands in front of him, each making a rude gesture towards you… before tripping over his own feet and falling on his ass. Without a word he gets up, dust himself off and hightails it out of there, trying to pretend that never happened.
Love to see him leave…

>Could see about bringing Fiver along with us for our walk, so he doesn't get snatched up and eaten alive.
That’s not the fetish this quest is about… and by that I mean, I’ve made sure that all the girls here will respect your boundaries and not mob you all at once. Instead, they’ll wait for you to approach them. But please, do take a walk together.
Actually, I was going to take a nap… do you want to join me, Bayard? The bigger the nap pile, the better!
>See if you feel like taking a nap.
You know what, a nap sounds nice right now. I’m game.
Sweet.
Then I’ll take my le-
N-no, wait... err…
Hey, Captain, do you want to take a nap with us?
… … …is that an analogy for… you know?
Huh? No, I was wanted to take a nap and you look like you needed one as well.
…I do?
Besides, the more the merrier when it comes to nap piles!
…still, I have duties that-
No offence, but if you’ve had the time to stand around here with us, they can’t have been that urgent. At least, not so urgent that you can’t take a few minutes to nap with us.
…
Not to mention that I’m sure morale will raise if your soldiers have a well-rested and happy captain to report too!
…

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You just lie there, buried in your sandbed next to Fiver, and listen to the Captains breathing as she lies on top of you, protecting the both of you…

>A lack of confidence in her fitness as a mother, likely buoyed by whatever back then she blames herself for.
A confidence we need to build up immediately! The Captain deserves to become a great mother!
>Why do I get the feeling that Eliza believes that her prosthetics make her look unattractive and none of the males would want to go near her to impregnate her? Because from what I'm seeing so far, that feels like that's what she's thinking about herself.
Then let’s make her feel attractive, make her understand that you would like nothing more than to make her into a milf.
>Remember, Bayard, the best way into someone’s heart, and pants, is simply to listen to them and respect them.
Right… but to listen you first need to get them talking…


>Could also ask how she prefers her coffee, as a bit of a flirt while still playing the part of a dutiful soldier.
…can you even afford coffee?
…coffee isn’t free?
A highly addictive, expensive to create substance that isn’t essential? Of course not.
Then what about soft drinks?
Also not free.
Aw man…
So unless you can figure out a way to make money right now we’re going to have to put that coffee on hold, soldier.
>Ask her when she has some free time.
… … …for you, I’m sure I can make some time… if you wanted to grab a coffee or something, soldier. When you have to work points for it.
>Ask her that if that would be possible to marry at some point, I would guess that we won't have to do this for ever.
If you can find a partner that is willing than I can’t see why not, as long as you continue your duties. But we have no official marriage status on this ship at the moment. Why do you keep asking about that?

>Why do you keep asking about that?
Oh, well, you know, i guess that i am those type of guys who enjoy coming back home and find their beautiful wife and children that go and say: "There's our dear dad and husband". I know that our work is to breed everyone we can and save our spicies from extintion, and i am happy to obligde. But i really like the idea of having MY familly. Is that a silly thing to wish for, given our job?

What do you think Fiver?

"Better to ask now than later". I think we should start with Ophelia and make some points, then we could invite the capitan to dinner or something so when we laid with her will be more memorable.

Ophelia sounds pretty good as well, the captain seems like they're doing pretty good with us for now and fiver. Though I think we'd need some work put in so we can actually afford something of our own.

>>984774
>Not to mention that I’m sure morale will raise if your soldiers have a well-rested and happy captain to report too!
Another way to boost morale would be if everyone saw Captain Eliza sporting a big belly with an egg of her own! Because it would show the other ladies that Captain Eliza believes in this plan to repopulate their race and if she’s doing it, then everyone else will be more willing to participate!

It might even get some of the “No consent” ladies to change their minds and switch over to “Yes consent”.

>>984775
>But we have no official marriage status on this ship at the moment. Why do you keep asking about that?
Yeah, why do we keep asking about that? Let’s not bring it up anymore, since this isn’t a date quest where we can only choose one woman!

>nap
If this is to help Captain Eliza, they she can’t exactly get to sleep if she’s not tired. Let’s help tire her out by performing out duties and knocking her up!

Maybe I like to plan for retirement. I want to be in demand even when my job isn't.
> unless you can figure out a way to make money right now
Oh I absolutely can. It'll cut into your beauty sleep but I can absolutely promise you a healthy glow like no other afterward. Feel like leading from the front, oh captain my captain?

>>984775
Underneath those body image issues, and that professionalism, the Captain really is just a thirsty girl too. She's thirsting after the only guy of the three that didn't greet her naked as well, though perhaps she has our biometrics, given she seems quite aware of how we're equipped, or maybe that eye... the Head of Security having 'x-ray' vision isn't entirely improbable, but her using it to check us out would be a (rather hot) misuse of her power. Either way, she seems to have a thing for 'hefty' sacks.

>Broke
Unfortunately, all we own are the clothes on our back, and the jock strap supporting our nuts, and we can't part with those just yet. Besides, she wouldn't be interested in those, pink probably isn't her color.

>Marriage
It's too early for anything to happen, but having a connection to a strong, beautiful, and independent woman that's only mostly sexual sounds nice in the face of our future 40+ potential one night stands. Besides, we're gonna be a father, but we also want to be a dad as well, a proper one.

Tell Eliza that we'd enjoy a drink with her sometime soon. She'll wait if we ask her, Zaton won't be getting into her quarters anytime soon, and while Fiver isn't an immediate no, if we can make our interest plain enough, she'll almost certainly wait a bit. First though, I believe we're going to have a peaceful nap with our Captain. Hope 'morning' wood isn't too much of an issue. Maybe make a show of leaving when we get up, since she was interested in the other one we gave her.
Otherwise, we need money for that drink, there is a few obvious and enjoyable ways to get it, all of whom are (presumably) technically virgins. Let's start with Clara WideCarriage. She's an Engineer, so she's probably somewhat practical and straightforward, having her contact info might be useful if we need something fixed or broken for any plans, and she's got an ass that really does deserve some attention, so a decent first choice.

>Fiver
He's odd, but certainly not bad. Don't want to compete with him too much, because, well, he's cute in an oblivious way, and he's clueless enough that he probably wouldn't choke up like we just did.
Also, we may be in 'private' but we've still got an audience (we're in his fucking bed to boot) and we're not exactly ready to ask her so bluntly, are we? If we're gonna do something lewd, go all the way and ask to hold her hand.

You're asking because there's more than conception to being a father! Perhaps it's implausible to marry every woman you mate with, but you'd like to show your commitment some way. Perhaps you could start training yourself in the skills that a good dad could use. Medicine, childrearing, teaching... if you're going to fill this ship with kids you're going to need to pitch in with raising them, and you'll need something to fill the downtime with, anyway. The initial rush has to slow down at some point, right?

Speaking of teaching... she mentioned in passing that she had experience that most of the women on board lack? Well, you know you're engineered for it and all, and you're sure you have tons of experience of Doing The Sex that you can't quite bring to mind at just this moment... but does she perhaps have any tips? It would be nice if you could shake the rust off with someone who knew what they were doing.... hint hint.

>firsthand experience like I do
(Past Lover) + (Sad Backstory) = (Dead Lover)

>A highly addictive, expensive to create substance that isn’t essential? Of course not.
"With how limited it is, you'd think coffee makes you think you can do magic and stuff."

>for you, I’m sure I can make some time… if you wanted to grab a coffee or something, soldier. When you have to work points for it.
"Oh, I think it'll take more work points than than that be worthy of the captain. But I can to work to it."

>Why do you keep asking about that?
"I know it's weird but... When I first saw you, I felt like proposing to you right there. We only just met, right?"

>Why do you keep asking about that?

Maybe not marriage specifically, but it would be nice to be appreciated for something that isn't your seed at some point. Especially if that appreciation is mutual.

Punctuate the implication with a subtle gesture, like looking her in the eye or squeezing her hand or tail with your own.

Alots goin on in my head. Maybe a bit too much pre-prescribed purpose for my taste.
I'm glad to be needed and to have what seems like a cushy position, I just want to make sure I'm a person, too.

>>984775
We'll have to be subtle if we want to give Eliza an egg now. Or we'll just have to come back to her later.

>>984786
>If this is to help Captain Eliza, they she can’t exactly get to sleep if she’s not tired. Let’s help tire her out by performing out duties and knocking her up!
We can't ask her that bluntly. Especially with Fiver here.

>>984856
Quick question: Ask Eliza what rank all of us men are? Are we all considered to be privates? (It's funny because we have to use our privates to do our job.)

Less talking more napping.

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>I think we should start with Ophelia and make some points, and then we could invite the Captain to dinner or something so when we lay with her it will be more memorable.
Is there even a place where you can have a private dinner here? But earning some points and spoiling the Captain does sound like a good idea… and Ophelia did look rather ready to become a mother…
>We need money for that drink, there is a few obvious and enjoyable ways to get it, all of whom are (presumably) technically virgins. Let's start with Clara WideCarriage.
Then again, Clara does have an ass that really deserves your attention… decisions decisions…
Of course, the Captain is already here, lying right on top of you, and no one said anything about not spoiling her with a nice dinner after you’ve already knocked her up. After all, you can earn money from her as well. Hmm…

>Less talking more napping.
The three of you have already been napping for… what? Ten minutes? Twenty? A while, at least.
>Underneath those body image issues, and that professionalism, the Captain really is just a thirsty girl too.
She is trying to hide it, but she’s clearly attracted to you… and you think she likes the idea of you doing your duty with her.
>The Head of Security having 'x-ray' vision isn't entirely improbable, but her using it to check us out would be a (rather hot) misuse of her power. Either way, she seems to have a thing for 'hefty' sacks.
Is that what she has? That would explain why she keeps checking you out, wouldn’t it? And it’s no surprise she likes your body… it’s an amazing body after all.
>(Past Lover) + (Sad Backstory) = (Dead Lover)
…that’s… oh… right… if she’s had earlier experience, that means… yeah…
>If this is to help Captain Eliza, they she can’t exactly get to sleep if she’s not tired. Let’s help tire her out by performing out duties and knocking her up!
You’re just taking a quick nap, no need for her to fall asleep.
>We may be in 'private' but we've still got an audience (we're in his fucking bed to boot) and we're not exactly ready to ask her so bluntly, are we?
This is actually your “fucking” bed, not his… and it’s a lot easier with just Fiver here… not to mention that both you and the Captain are a lot more relaxed right now… still… just asking her like that…


>It's too early for anything to happen, but having a connection to a strong, beautiful, and independent woman that's only mostly sexual sounds nice in the face of our future 40+ potential one night stands.
Bayard, you don’t need to worry about that. While your job is to breed, that doesn’t mean you’ll still have a normal life on the side. I’m sure more than one gal out there would love to have you as a friend… or be even closer.
I know I’m here to breed, and I’m happy to oblige, but still… I’m going to be father, sure, but I also want to be a dad… a proper one.
…isn’t dad and father the same thing?
But I really like the idea of having a family. Is that a silly thing to wish for, given our job?
I for one am happy to be free for now. Just… do whatever, lay whoever and have fun… just for a few years. Then I’ll start considering getting a girl… or boy… or whatever…
Bayard, you’re getting a bit ahead of yourself. You just woke up; you don’t need to burden yourself with those kinds of thoughts just yet. Go out there, met a few ladies and then, if you find someone you really fancy, spend some more time with her. No need to rush. Well, you might want to rush the impregnation part, but that’s just your job.
Eh… if you say so… still… maybe not marriage specifically, but it would be nice to be appreciated for something that isn't your seed at some point. Especially if that appreciation is mutual.
As you say the last part, you look straight into her eyes while slightly squeezing her tail with your own.
Bayard, I like you, yes, but we’ve just met. I don’t know you and you don’t know me. Hell, you don’t even know yourself. Slow down and focus on yourself for a bit, soldier.
…maybe you’re right…
But don’t get emotional on me now either, as we still need you to perform your duties. Just remember, you breeding the girls out there is your job, nothing more. If you want to really woo a lady, do so after you’ve already put and egg in her belly.
…yes, ma’am.

>Ask Eliza what rank all of us men are? Are we all considered to be privates?
*snrk*
Please don’t tell the AI that, or she will change your rank. No, you’re not part of the normal rank hierarchy, instead your rank is “Breeder” of IMPREG.
Really? Huh…
>With how limited it is, you'd think coffee makes you think you can do magic and stuff.
It’s not that limited, it just isn’t free. And I am going to keep you to that coffee you promised me, soldier, if you can get the points for it.
Oh, that shouldn’t be a problem at all. Of course, it cut into your beauty sleep a little, but I can absolutely promise you that you’ll display a healthy glow like no other afterwards.
…did you just ask me if I’m willing?
Err… well… I mean…
Didn’t you mention you had done this before, Captain?
Oh, yeah, you did mention that you had experience in what most woman on board lack, didn’t you? Well, I know we’re engineered for it and all, but we’re still a bit… rusty?
Oh! Maybe you can give some pointers?
…pointers? I am no expert in the field, soldiers, so I can’t really be of much help. If you really don’t know what you’re doing then you can just let the lady be on top and take charge, though personally I prefer a more dominant partner, like many other of my gals. I guess you simply need to get a feel for what the female prefers… and what you prefer as well. You’re supposed to have high morale as well, don’t forget that. Though… I’m not sure how much more help I can be? I’ve never been good at verbal demonstration, always been a more hands on kind of gal…
…so… how about a hands on demonstration then? Would be nice to shake of this rust with someone who knew what they were doing…
…there is several females out there with more experience than me. I’m sure they would be far more helpful than I could ever be.
But they aren’t as cute as you…
Or as strong and willful…
I… um… well… s-soldiers…
Not to mention, this would be a great way to boost morale, wouldn’t it? After all, I’m sure your gals would love to see their beloved Captain Eliza sporting a big belly with an egg of her own!
That would prove not only that IMPREG is working, but that you believe fully in the whole… err… project… thingy?
If the ladies sees that even the Captain is helping with our plan to repopulate our species, then I’m sure there will be even more of them willing to participate!
Hmm… I haven’t thought of that…
Not to mention, I’m sure your own morale would increase as well!
And a happy Captain would make your gals even happier!
…you’re right…
Which is why you’re the perfect for our first job!
Not to mention that you’re really attractive and we want to do this even if it wasn’t our duty.
No, no, you’re convinced me already… it would be great for morale… nottomentionthatI’mreallyneedagooddicking.

Kaktus 2021/01/05(Tue)06:16 No. 984965 ID: 2c5282
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As Eliza gets out of the sandbed, Fiver pulls you aside and whispers to you:

I got first dibs on her puss.
What? Why?
Because I got her into your room in the first place?
So the whole nap thing was a ruse?
Hey, I may be a doofus, but I’m still a breeder like you! Well, I mean, I really wanted to take a nap in a proper lizard pile, but that’s just a bonus.
I got dibs, because I convinced her.
With my help. If I weren’t here you wouldn’t have the balls to go through with it!
And this is my room, so I got first pick!
Your room was just the nearest one! That isn’t a good reason at all!
Maybe, but I still got dibs.
Nuhu! I’m the one that’s putting an egg in her!

Damn it! So close and then Fiver comes from nowhere! You were expecting to have to fight of Zaton, sure, but Fiver? No matter, you can’t let him be the one to impregnate the Captain, there has to be a way to convince him to back down, but-

Stop your jabbering, soldiers. As your superior, I order you too put an egg in my oven already!

Suggestion 2021/01/05(Tue)06:40 No. 984966 ID: 79970a

The obvious solution is quite plain. Why don't you both try at the same time? That way you'd both be satisfied and the strongest genes win.

Dp her, do it. She'd be satisfied AND the both of you would at least be satisfied knowing it could be either of your eggs. Giving you enough time to impregnate the rest of the cute girls

>I order you too put an egg in my oven already!
See, the one you have to convince isn't Fiver, but the Captain.

Be confident you can... directly convince Eliza to ask for your seed, and say as much to Fiver.

Simply ask the lady who she wants to do the deed. As we are the protagonist, she will of course choose us.

>>984966
That... is not a bad idea, actually. Assuming the captain is willing.

"Just fighting over you, Ma'am, as is natural." She is a military lady, after all, and combined with mentioning she likes dominant partners, maybe she would like the idea of a battle for her, so long as she stays the focus. Maybe you should even lean into it a bit. Tell her you know she's needy, but even so foreplay is important - you both need practice, and the readier a girl is the higher the chance of conception, after all! She needs to be as maximally horny as possible. Adequate blood flow and all that. Ask her to be the judge as you and Fiver compete to heat her up. No going near the main entrance until she begs one of you for it - got to scout around the perimeter before breaching the main entrance.

Of course, it would be more ideal to set a good standard for teamwork, but one doesn't double-stuff a lady without scouting the way. The top priority is her pleasure! Get her as horny and relaxed as you can, check things out by hand or tongue, and bring up the idea if it seems plausible. Hopefully you can both establish yourselves as being capable of something Zaton isn't.

Anyway, even if that doesn't work out, don't worry, soldier, this is what evolution equipped you for! What do you think the purpose of those fancy decorations around the top of your dick is? One of the purposes, anyway. Impregnation does not happen instantly. If all else fails and you have to capitulate, sit her down on his lap and spread her legs to have a taste while he works. You can pose her legs and butt 'for access' to prevent him using as much of his length as he can, and if you 'slip' and help get him to go off early, then you can switch in and finish her off, clearing her out along the way before you let your superior quantity change the scoreboard. Trust in your balls!

Oh right, procedure. Check her on the scan, just to see what it says now. I wonder if it changes as she gets more worked up during events?

>>984965
Tell Fiver you'll let him fuck you in the ass if he let's you impregnate Eliza.

And while he's distracted with that thought, you'll already have your clothes off and have your dick in Eliza by the time he comes up with an answer.

>>984965
Scan her, because due process, and we're curious what she may have written in her consent field.

Don't hide the fact that we're fighting, and use that confidence and excitement to present ourself as a dominant partner, but be civil. Tell Fiver we like her, we're fairly confident she likes us, but this should still be her choice. When (not if) things work out in our favor, we'll owe him one, whether that's dibs, a favor as a wingman, or a piece of our sweet virgin ass, since she's worth that (plus, if he takes our ass, we won't have to conceed a different girl to him, so less conflict there). However, if she's willing, and he won't back down either, bring up dping her, so long as he can accept us getting a little pushy. We like the idea of working her over with him, but we tend to get a bit dominant when excited.

While in the middle of arguing with him, go for a powermove and start a striptease, to entice Eliza and give us a head start. With our back to her, sway our hips and tail to draw attention to our rear, and our junk between our legs, before bending over and letting our greatest assets bulge against the back of our pants at her, slowly slipping the waist of our pants down around the curve of our ass and past our package. Could also distract Fiver by placing our maw suggestively near to his crotch while bent over too. Once we're done, sashay over to the captain, to keep her attention on our front, and Fiver's on our rear. Also, keep the jock strap on for now, to keep a little mystery and be somewhat dominant by defying our Captain's orders, with a rhetorical "Are you sure your fit to be giving us orders right now, Ma'am?"

>>984982
Supporting getting Eliza really riled up, as well as using less than straight methods to mess with Fiver a bit.

So this IS going to be a competition after all. Always watch out for the quiet ones, that's who the snipers are.
Wow, this is going to be a literal clusterfuck when the other two get here.

Still, you can be a good sport: bet that the winner has to help the "loser" get the next one.

>>984965
>Stop your jabbering, soldiers. As your superior, I order you too put an egg in my oven already!
Give her a quick salute and have your dick stand at attention as you tell her, "Yes Ma'am!" Then give her an egg in her belly!

Start stripping down.
Yeah, as if she's the kind of woman to sleep with someone without knowing their name, vat five. I changed my consent to 'yes ma'am' as soon as we went to the dorms, what's your excuse?

>>985018
Make sure your arguing with Fiver doesn’t take too long. Captain Eliza wants to be fucked now and if both of you take too long, she’ll not be in the mood anymore and leave.

>>984965
"Mmm, Capitan you should choose who would you prefer putting eggs in you". Say that while you play with your hefty balls.

>>984993
>Tell Fiver we like her, we're fairly confident she likes us, but this should still be her choice.
Crap, somehow missed the part where Eliza more or less brought this stuff up. Could nix the 'we're fairly confident', or more plainly mention it as something like puppy love, but emphasis should really be on the fact that it's her choice.

>>985017
This bet is absolutely worth it. It's a "50/50", 'loser' gets a guaranteed wingman, we establish a positive relationship with a coworker/potential friend, and assuming we do win, we'll have denied him both his purpose and actual money, so we'd owe him.

>>985019
The question of why he's interested is very worth asking, but the message kinda feels a little too venomous. Attacking his name is a low blow, and us changing our consent at that point is basically the same as him saying he saw her first, inconsequential. Even if emotions are running high, escalating things and sounding like Zaton will lower the Captain's interest, and Bayard has "a high opinion of almost everyone else as well."

Time to show this guy why our sack is bigger than him Seduce the capitan, make her choose you over him.

>>984965
We believe that in this situation we outrank her. Command the female on her back and to present. There is a certain protocol that needs to be satisfied. Once she has been prepared, we will proceed with the breeding. Get that "Yes sir" to confirm.

Fiver and us were... debating about who would have the honors to place their seed in her first. Neither party refuses to back down and is equally ranked in this so we must ask her preference. If she has no objection, we'd like to be first to fill her, to the brim. Make sure her eyes are on our balls, what she wants and needs is in them.

suplex the other man to establish dominance

>>984965
Take the initiative, and charge. She prefers more dominant partner so act like it.

Just have a regular threesome, silly. Sperm doesn't fertilize the egg within literal minutes of intercourse. You can both make love to the captain and whoever starts the process, you both helped make the babby.

All this arguing over who gets the pus and y'all haven't even eaten her out yet!

>>985247
>Sperm doesn't fertilize the egg within literal minutes of intercourse.
Actually, we’ve been told that we’ve been modified to be the perfect breeders. So it’s entirely possible that our sperm will fertilize the egg within literal minutes of intercourse.

Not that we should bring this up right now. We can wait to ask about it later.

>>985249
If we did that, Fiver would sit on our face to pin us under him and slide his dick into Eliza while we've still got our tongue in her. Which we don't want, since we want to be the one that gets Eliza pregnant.

>>984965
The only way to decide properly is with a good old game of rock paper scissors (they always start with scissors so choose rock)

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>So this IS going to be a competition after all. Always watch out for the quiet ones, that's who the snipers are.
To honest, you shouldn’t be surprised seeing as you’re both breeders, yet… he did catch you a bit flatfooted.
>Wow, this is going to be a literal clusterfuck when the other two get here.
HOPE did specify that you would still be outnumbered at least 100 to 1, so you’re sure there are enough ladies for all of you to go around.
>Make sure your arguing with Fiver doesn’t take too long. Captain Eliza wants to be fucked now and if both of you take too long, she’ll not be in the mood anymore and leave.
Right, you can’t really waste any time here, can you?
>Suplex the other man to establish dominance.
As funny as that would be, you don’t think you’re able to. Heck, Fiver is even slightly bigger than you, so he’ll probably win a wrestling competition.

>Just have a regular threesome, silly. Sperm doesn't fertilize the egg within literal minutes of intercourse. This is what evolution equipped you for! What do you think the purpose of those fancy decorations around the top of your dick is?
You’re not so sure. After all, while evolution might have made you able to go second, they did tell you that they’ve upgraded you quite significantly down there to make you a perfect breeder, for example making it nearly impossible for your seed to whiff impregnating a fertile female. So it’s entirely possible that your sperm will fertilize the egg within literal minutes of intercourse.
>If all else fails and you have to capitulate, sit her down on his lap and spread her legs to have a taste while he works. You can pose her legs and butt 'for access' to prevent him using as much of his length as he can.
Hmm… you guess you might try to play dirty like that, though you have no real experience doing so… but that’s clearly a worst case scenario.


>Check her on the scan, just to see what it says now. I wonder if it changes as she gets more worked up during events?
Hey, your scan result haven’t changed.
Oh, right, that…
[Cpt. Eliza SilverGear consent has been changed to: PUT AN EGG IN ME ALREADY!]
>"Just fighting over you, Ma'am, as is natural."
Hmfp… just keep it brief. I neither have the time or patience for you two too have a dick measuring contest.
>Bet that the winner has to help the "loser" get the next one.
…that’s sounds good, yeah. Makes this almost a win-win doesn’t it? But sure, I’m game.
>See, the one you have to convince isn't Fiver, but the Captain. Say as much to Fiver.
Oh? And how are you planning on doing that, Mr… err… shorty?
Watch this.
>Go for a powermove and start a striptease, to entice Eliza and give us a head start.
With your back towards her, you start to sway your hips and tail to draw her eyes to your rear, bending over slightly as you plant your hands on your hips, slowly pulling-
As I said before, I neither have the time nor patience for any tomfoolery. That includes taking off your clothes in a extremely slow manner.
Err…
So lose those clothes immediately and get over here, soldier! That’s an order!
>We believe that in this situation we outrank her.
Are you sure your fit to be giving us orders right now, Ma'am?
…Bayard, if you question my orders and try to pull rank one more time, I will kick you out and mate with Fiver. Is that understood?
Um… yes, ma’am?
Now stop wasting time and get naked so I can inspect your weapons, SOLDIERS!
YES MA’AM!
Both of you almost fall over each other as you make your way towards her, dropping your pants and ripping of your shirts as you fumble your way forwards. The Captain on her part doesn’t hesitate either, as she quickly strip down to her birthday suit before getting down on her knees to make sure she’s at eyelevel with your equipment. Wasting no time, as both you and Fiver stand at attention, she grabs both of your guns and starts to stroke them, humming to herself in a satisfied manner as she watch them slowly grow to their full length. Both her mechanical and normal hand takes turns exploring both rods, finding their way around every last spine and ridge while playing around with them, before showing her satisfaction with the inspection by give both of your lower heads a small kiss. The Captian then moves on to your sacks and is quickly enthralled by the large twin orbs than hangs between your legs, testing its weight with her hand…
By the goddesses…
See something you like~
I can’t help but imagine how many of my babies is in this monster… how many of my girls this thing will knock up…
Hey! Don’t forget about me!
Oh, I won’t. While you lack the ammunition, you do have a more impressive rifle.
Damn right I do.

>Simply ask the lady who she wants to do the deed as she plays with your hefty balls. As we are the protagonist, she will of course choose us.
You can’t help but smile at her as she contemplate your question while squeezing your sack.
Hmm? I have to say, I do appreciate you actually asking me for my opinion in the matter.
Your smile turns into pure smugness, the kind of smugness that you can only achieve while a beautiful lady is softly massaging your balls.
And I do like you as well, as you’re the only one who actually have shown any respect, though you are a bit too full of yourself at times. But even then, it’s quite clear who I would have chosen to complete this objective…
Looking over at Fiver, you watch as he pout a bit as you give him the biggest shit eating grin that you can manage, a grin that you can only do when you’re so certain of complete victory that you can’t even imagine a w-
Just to wipe that stupid, smug grin of your face I would have chosen Fiver.
WHAT!?
HA!
But in all seriousness, I made it clear that you have to solve this on your own, as a team. Currently, my wishes aren’t to be considered in the matter.
And as if to punctuate the discussion, she gives you a long lick across the lower part of your cock as well as giving the head another kiss, before moving on to Fiver and doing the same to him.

>Tell Fiver you'll let him fuck you in your sweet virgin ass if he lets you impregnate Eliza.
As your present your compromise to Fiver, Captain Eliza takes the opportunity to suck and lick the tip of both of your dicks.
Heh, really? B-bayard, I can already…ngg… feel t-that you’re such a huge b-butt slut that you won’t… ngg… won’t be able to keep it off my dick for long.
Snrk… like you’ll be… ah… be a-able to resist my charms either…
Maybe not… b-but the offer… ngg… offer goes the other way as well… want a piece of my ass?
Tempting… but seeing as I’m… ah… getting b-blown right now b-by a b-beautiful lady… ah… t-then I h-have to decline…
>The obvious solution is quite plain. Why don't you both try at the same time? That way you'd both be satisfied and the strongest genes win.
Eliza doesn’t care about your conversation, instead letting your rod slip into her mouth as she starts to play with it with her long tongue, coiling it around you as she takes you down deeper, making her snout hit your crotch before pulling away a bit and repeating the motion a few times. Then, with a loud pop, she lets you slip out of her amazing maw and does the same to Fiver.
…that’s a f-fabulous idea! That way both… ngg… b-both of us can leave happy! It’s a deal!
A-assuming the… ah… the captain is w-willing.
There’s another loud pop as Captain Eliza pulls away from sucking on Fivers cock before she answers.
I already told you, you’re free to solve your objective as you please. So stop blabbering and put an egg in me already, dammit!
Yes ma’am!

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>Tell her you know she's needy, but even so foreplay is important - you both need practice, and the readier a girl is the higher the chance of conception, after all! She needs to be as maximally horny as possible.
Hmpf… I guess I can allow some foreplay.
One doesn't double-stuff a lady without scouting the way.
Pincer attack! I’ll take the rear if you attack the front!
Roger that!
Hey! Wait a mi- AH!?

Before she can react to your attack, you grab her by the waist and pull her towards your snout, letting her lower lips hit it before you give her a long, loving lick. Eliza is barely able to keep her footing and would have fallen over if it wasn’t for Fiver being behind her, his own snout buried into her rear.

S-slow d-down!
Oh, and here I thought at least the Captain would be ready for an ambush…
We can stop if you want.
No, no, this is… f-fine… j-just… ah… give me a s-second… huff… you may… m-may proceed at y-your own pace, soldiers.
Yes ma’am.

You savor her sweet taste as you start to lap at her folds, letting your tongue pierce deep into her body before pulling out and letting the tip play with her clit. Meanwhile, Fiver is doing a similar assault against her rear, forcing her to thrust into your snout ever so often. It doesn’t take long before she let her jaw slack open and her tongue hang out aimlessly, while her eyes goes to the back of her head. She’s clearly enjoying this, which is only made more evident when her whole body shudders in orgasmic bliss from your double tongue skirmish. Your and Fiver eyes meet and with a quick nod both of you spring into action at the same time. While Captain Eliza is still riding high on her wave of pleasure, the two of you hoist her up between the two of you and let your dicks fight over who will be the first the pierce her sweet folds.

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You’re the first to slip within her lower lips, letting your member slide into her eager yet tight depths, but as a proper gentleman, you make sure that Fiver managed to get inside as well before you start to thrust into her properly. As soon as he slips inside you start to pound her in steady rhythm, though Fiver does make it a bit harder to keep the beat as he simply starts to fuck her like jackhammer, probably believing that blowing his load inside her first will increase his chances of impregnating her, the sly dog.

F-fuck, I’m a-about t-
D-did I- ah- did- ah- g-give you- ah- p-permission to –ah- to f-fire –ah- fff –ah- fire your weapon, soldier!? Fuck… ah…
N-no, ma’am… ngg…

Fiver slows down significantly to ensure he doesn’t go off to early, now that the Captain has given him a direct order to not do so. You on the other part are slowly building up your own orgasm, as your steady thrust into her slick depths, coupled of feeling yourself slide across the spines on Fivers cute cock as well as letting your heavy sack hit his soft balls repeatedly makes it rather easy to do so. Then you see it, her eyes goes back into her head once again and her jaw hangs open with her tongue dangling free, she’s getting close to her second orgasm…

P-permission to… huff… permission… huff… t-to…
GRANTED!
FUCKING FINALLY!

Both of you slam into her, trying your best to go as deep as possible to unload your load into her waiting womb. As her whole body shudder once again, you feel Fivers cock twitch in union with yours as the both of you start to pump her full of your virile semen, and while Fiver managed to get deeper into her thanks to his superior length, you feel yourself shot several more ropes of your seed into her than he does, filling her to the brim. As you bask in the afterglow, you can feel that you just impregnated her, without a doubt.

Ah… oh… by t-the…ah… goddesses…
Huff… wow…

[Achievements unlocked!]
One Shot, One kid
Make an egg on your first load.
By the numbers, soldier
Impregnate Cpt. Eliza SilverGear.
Booty camp
Lose your virginity to Cpt. Eliza SilverGear.
True Bro’s
DP a lady with one of the other Breeders.
BALL TOUCH!
No homo?

>>985731
Nice. Time for aftercare.

Well, that's the impregnation part of this job cleared... time to ensure the second objective of morale! The Captain's gone without for a long time, surely just one go isn't enough to relieve all her stress? Her being in such a high position, we need to be absolutely sure she's gotten all she needs. It'll also help our reputation going forward if the story goes that our first lay was a marathon with the captain, and besides, for future tactical decisions, we need to know how far our augmentations can take us in one sitting anyway. A more experienced, resilient woman like the Captain is the ideal partner to test endurance with - and we could see if that larger ammo reserve really does translate to a longer firefight.

Say, how many eggs does your race typically lay at once, anyway? 'How many of my babies' implies a couple, though it could just be an intent to be a repeat customer.

>Lose your virginity
Clone-firmation.

>>985732
This.

>>985733
>Marathon with the captain.
We've already been told that she doesn't have time for anything more than what we've done.

>Say, how many eggs does your race typically lay at once, anyway?
We've been told that a female can only be pregnant with one egg at a time.

Ask for permission to be smug about satisfying her.

We did it! Now time to go with Ophelia before someone else can have her, give the capitan a kiss before leaving.

>>985734
>We've already been told that she doesn't have time for anything more than what we've done.

I'm not so sure - I think she was just expressing impatience, and before that just trying to escape a certain amount of awkwardness by making herself scarce. In any case, we do still want to hang around her a little longer to ask about the clone thing in private, or if not to ask then just to say 'hey I'm just going to go ahead and assume I'm a clone'.

Additional thought: check in with Fiver on whether he got that feeling of certainty as well. Not overtly if you want to play cloak and dagger, just say 'so who do you think got her?' or similar and judge his reaction for how sure he seems. And while we're talking about Fiver... set your consent toward him to "Let's have some fun some time". If it does turn out he knows he lost, maybe you should make good on that offer of wingmanning, just for the sake of team cohesion (and because I want to know who he has his eye on most). Or offer him some compensation yourself.

>>985732
No kidding, this. Even if she can stretch, that had to been a lot.

>>985734
Yeah, but it'd be pretty funny if both of them were "winners". If not, then we can shake on it and respect the pact between breeders.

So how does the egg acceleration kick in? Does it go fast then slow down, or go constant? Any delays after impregnation?

>>985738
Blue-scaled lady admin's good for next in line, but we should have a game plan for all the girls we've seen. It's a given that seed will be in each of them by the end of this quest.

What does the captain know of them? Any recommendations or routes to pursue?

>>985729
>As I said before, I neither have the time nor patience for any tomfoolery. That includes taking off your clothes in a extremely slow manner.
>So lose those clothes immediately and get over here, soldier! That’s an order!
>…Bayard, if you question my orders and try to pull rank one more time, I will kick you out and mate with Fiver. Is that understood?
>Just to wipe that stupid, smug grin of your face I would have chosen Fiver.
See all this? Captain Eliza almost didn’t let you fuck her because of all this. Next time you get a chance to fuck her, don’t do any of this.

So does our work points automatically get added or do we need to inform Hope and she’ll add them? Don’t ask about this out loud or Captain Eliza will just think that you only care about the money.

>>985732
Definitely

>>985741
>I'm not so sure - I think she was just expressing impatience
Actually, she did mention earlier that she only had a little bit of free time and we probably used up the last of it. She’s gotta get back to work soon.

i am curious . who is this goddesses you mention just now? if time is the issue just the name alone will be enough since i could look it up later, still seen our actions in this moment together at that point seen to be to your liking if those choice of words are any indication to it

See if she'll let you sign your artwork. On her belly. You've probably got a marker somewhere here, right?

This amerites a high five. We need to pull off this more often Fiver!

>>985794
>We need to pull off this more often Fiver!
I’d prefer we have sex without another male trying to cock block us again.

The only time I’d be ok with joining Fiver again is if there’s multiple women involved. That way we each get our own woman and we don’t have to fight over her again.

Make sure you kiss her belly before you go, and give it a gentle poke - it's probably already pretty swollen with all the seed she just took into her.

>>985794
>>985810
Yeah, maybe an orgy but not this cock blocking thing.

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>Clone-firmation.
Don’t metagame! The Achievements aren’t something you can read in character!
>Who are these goddesses you mention just now?
The Three goddesses of the sky, earth and water, disguised as the three suns that the Sakkilian home planet orbited around. Not a lot of people still believe in the old religions, but some old sayings and proverbs still survives.

>We need to know how far our augmentations can take us in one sitting anyway. A more experienced, resilient woman like the Captain is the ideal partner to test endurance with - and we could see if that larger ammo reserve really does translate to a longer firefight.
Both you and Fiver went at her at full speed, keeping her steady in a very tiring position, yet… neither two of you worked up a sweat. While the Captain herself was left out of breath, your flesh is still very much willing and able to carry on as if the breeding session you just had never happen. The spirit, on the other hand, is actually sated for now… though it is still willing for some more fun if the opportunity presents itself. It’s clear that HOPE was correct when she told you your endurance was enhanced significantly.
>So does our work points automatically get added or do we need to inform Hope and she’ll add them?
…how do you even check your current balance? There is an HOPE console right next to the door, so you guess you can ask it about it?

>Now time to go with Ophelia before someone else can have her.
You get this strange feeling that you don’t need to hurry, that all the ladies you’ve seen today will be there for you no matter how long you take to get to them. But speaking of Ophelia, burrowing your face in her large, motherly bust is on top of your priority list, together with getting two hands full of Ms. Widecarriage humongous posterior.
>We should have a game plan for all the girls we've seen. It's a given that seed will be in each of them by the end of this quest.
It’s hard to make a plan without information about them first. That means you’re either going to have to wing it when you meet with them, or get to know them better from some other source…


>Check in with Fiver on whether he got that feeling of certainty as well. Not overtly if you want to play cloak and dagger, just say 'so who do you think got her?'.
Isn’t it obvious? Me, of course!
Oh? And why are you so certain?
Because I can feel it, man, in my very bones!
>Maybe you should make good on that offer of wingmanning, just for the sake of team cohesion.
Well… we can’t say for certain who actually won so… how about this, let’s forget about the whole bet thing and just help a bro out when they need to, eh?
That does sound like a plan.
So call me whenever you need an extra dick! I’ll be there for ya, bro!
>Set your consent toward him to "Let's have some fun some time".
[Fiver’s consent has been changed to: Call me later, stud.]
If you two need me, I’ll be in the shower. I got somewhere I need to be, after all.
Oh? You already got your eyes on some other gal?
Not yet, but I’m sure if I take a walk around this place I’ll spot a pretty lady with some massive titties.
…I see that you have some fine priorities.
Some serious honkers.
Yes, we heard you the first time, soldier…
A real set of bandokers!
Now you’re just making up words…
A pair of big ol’ dohoonkabankolos!
And with that he starts to leave, though right before he disappear into the bathroom he bends over slightly and smacks his butt, looking back over his shoulder at the two of you and giving you a wink… though you’re not sure if it was aimed towards the Captain or you. As he finally disappears into the other room, you can hear a faint ”Some humongous hungolomgazongahongous!” before the shower drowns him out.

>The only time I’d be ok with joining Fiver again is if there’s multiple women involved. That way we each get our own woman and we don’t have to fight over her again.
The whole idea with helping out a bro is that both get laid in the end, so yeah, either there’s going to be two ladies or at least have an agreement that the wingman gets the next one.

>Well, that's the impregnation part of this job cleared... time to ensure the second objective of morale! Time for aftercare.
The captain has taken a seat on your sandbed to catch her breath, giving you ample room of slinking in behind her. Placing your hands on her hips, you give her a long lick across the back of her neck…
Mmm… that’s nice…
Heh… you know, you’ve been without a nice dick for so long, surely one go isn’t enough to relive all that stress of yours? As the Captain, we really need to make absolutely sure that you’ve gotten the best treatment possible.
It’s very tempting, soldier, but… ah… duty calls. The meeting should have started ten minutes ago, so I really need to go.
Oh? You’re late?
The meeting starts when I get there.
*Snrk* Then we got plenty of time t-
I’ve already kept them waiting for too long, Bayard, and I’ve already told you no. Respect that.
At least I can help you clean up? With my tongue?
Actually, I rather not. I want them to smell you on me, to make sure they know what I’ve been up too.
Why, you dirty gal~
>Ask for permission to be smug about satisfying her.
…permission granted, soldier.
Heh…
>See if she'll let you sign your artwork. On her belly. You've probably got a marker somewhere here, right?
Really? This is art?
You’re as beautiful as any artwork, Eliza… especially whit the belly you’re going to get~
*Snrk* Now you’re just laying it on way to thick, Bayard… hmm… but I think I got a pen somewhere in my pile of clothes…
>What does the captain know of the other girls? Any recommendations or routes to pursue?
Bayard, it’s simple impossible for me to know every last girl here personally. Simply go and talk to them yourself, soldier, as you’re the expert on seduction, not me.
Still, you have to know someone, right?
Hmm… I mostly know about security personal… let’s see… I thought I saw Heavy Weapon specialist FlameFuse at the gym… she really likes to fight, so be ready that she might get physical… and then there was ProudCog in the library, part of the old guard like me, just compliment her cooking and you’ll be fine. Hmm… and wasn’t WideCarriage there as well? She’s been very… self-conscious after the accident half a year ago so she might pose some problems…

>We do still want to hang around her a little longer to ask about the clone thing in private, or if not to ask then just to say 'hey I'm just going to go ahead and assume I'm a clone'.
Clone? Really? Where did you get that notion from?
Well, with all the talk about letting us cook for a bit lo-
Wouldn’t it be better to not worry about those kind of things for a little while? At least until you’ve settled in and gotten comfortable with your job?
But-
That’s an order, Bayard.
Yes, ma’am?
>Say, how many eggs does your race typically lay at once, anyway?
Only one, and they usually take about 7 months in the oven as well as 2 additional ones before they hatch outside.
>'How many of my babies' implies a couple, though it could just be an intent to be a repeat customer.
By the way… “many of my babies”? Are you going to be a repeat customer, hmm?
Of course, Soldier. After all, if we all just had one egg each, we would still be stagnant, wouldn’t we? We need to increase our numbers, so the more the better.
So I can expect you back in 7 months or so?
Maybe, Bayard. I thought I’d visit whichever of you two that didn’t manage to knock me up, just to be fair… and 7 months? We are expecting our pregnancy to only last for a week or two, at most.
…a week!?
>So how does the egg acceleration kick in? Does it go fast then slow down, or go constant? Any delays after impregnation?
As soon as your seed enters my body it starts, shortening the period it has to be inside the body significantly. Of course, the period it will spend as an egg actually increases slightly, but on the whole it’s a lot faster, not to mention it makes the baby factory in my belly empty and ready for another one a lot quicker.
So… you’re going to start growing right now?
There will probably be signs tomorrow, yes, and by the end of the week I should be sporting a rather large belly.
Mmm… just imagine you sporting a large belly, one that I helped make, is just… hot…
Oh? How can you be so sure it will be yours?
Oh, I just know…

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Meanwhile, somewhere else in space…

The large pink circle that is the main target blips into existence on the top of your radar, far away from your own ship, marked with a green triangle, surrounded by your brethren with white ones.

We have visual on the main target.
I can see it… but where are the enemy?
This is forward scout 4, we have visuals on enemy bogies.

You look over at your radar, watching as several red triangles appear to the left of your current position. There are simply too few of them…

Leaving main group to engage.
Roger that. Engage at will.
Activating max thrust. Engaging enemy!

It is odd. That small group of enemy ships is barely enough to get through the main target defenses, let alone have a chance against you. Your enemy did get a head start, which means they should be all around you right now! While your army managed to deploy a lot more ships, there’s no way you would make it here before the green ones. There has to be an ambush waiting for you.

It’s quiet… to quiet… stay alert everyone.
This is white 4. This zone is clear.
Caiman here. No problems.

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Then, out of nowhere, the greens appear, blasting several of your brother into smithereens before they can even react.

Do you copy!? Emergency maneuvers!
Too late! Game over, pal! For the glory of FIVER!
Argh! They came from… behind… *Strz*
Counter attack! Counter attack!

Even with their successful ambush, you still outnumber them quite handily, making it clear who will win this engagement. Of course, this skirmish is in the end irrelevant, as this is a race after all. The one who can successfully get past the main target defenses and capture it is the winner of this battle, of not the whole war. Then you spot it, there is another small group of enemies closing in on the main target from the right as well. That sly dog, this is simply a diversion!

You quickly go over your options in your mind before you act… you are the ace, after all, it is your duty to finish this mission, no matter the cost.
1.Stay and help your brethren here. The faster you can clear this ambush, the faster your main forces can engage the main objective.
2.Leave your brethren and engage with the smaller group to the left. While you’re sure the ships you sent there will have no problem taking them down, if you take them out fast enough it might leave you enough time to regroup and attack the main objective before the enemy can.
3.You need to deal with that group nearing the main objective coming from the right, even if you need to do it alone.
4.This is a race. Go for the main target directly. You’re sure you can handle its defenses on your own, no problem.
5.Some other course of action?

3. Stop them before it's too late.

>>985817
It started out as 17 vs 26? Well, the ambush diminished our numbers advantage...

5. Split the forces you have in the main group, use half of them as an escort to reach the main objective ASAP but also with some numbers to back you up. Turn the ambush into a quagmire for Fiver. The objective here is not to eliminate your rivals, but to reach the target and penetrate it.
So basically 4, but with some backup to keep the reds off you and help penetrate the objective.

3. Somebody needs to slow them down! The Fives are as well-endowed in technology as you are, and their shots will be punching home in an instant if you give them the chance. Show them the folly of pushing ahead and over-extending their reach. The sons and daughters of Resh know the value of building up your forces to flood the battlezone with one relentless surge of white after another! Knowing that even if one man misses his mark, your back is covered! While your barbs tickle their attention, your two heavy battlegroups on the lower end of the field will smack into the green wall in front of them, and a thrust from your core will fill that target with every drop of firepower in their barrels.

3. If you fall destroying the enemy your brothers might have a chance to take the victory point. Let them have it!

3. This is no time for caution, or arrogance. If you come at them from behind, they'll be forced to break off and deal with your assault on their rear, or push for the objective's defenses and risk you pinning them and finishing them off. If you have their attention, try to drag them back into the fight with the others.

>Call me later, stud
>smacks his butt, looking back over his shoulder at the two of you and giving you a wink
I'd say that was definitely for both of you.
Gotta say, solo work may be more effective in the short term, but a double date or an orgy might be a good way to boost morale, as well as possibly genetic diversity with how quick eggs are gonna be popping out.

>>985817
4) But take 4 good men with you against the ones near the objective, open a path for the rest to go to the objective.

>>985815
>and wasn’t WideCarriage there as well? She’s been very…self-conscious after the accident half a year ago so she might pose some problems…
That might imply that she’s got prosthetics like the Captain or she’s got some nasty looking scars. Or it could be neither of those things. It’s hard to tell since we only saw her big butt.

>>985817
3

You and 3 others should go take care of the group closest to the target.

5. If you're the ace, you'd make a great diversion just heading for the main objective on your own. If they don't bite though, just dogfight with the group on the right.

>>985817
5

You and three others go take out the enemies closest to the target. Everyone else should surround the other groups of enemies to prevent them from running to support their allies.

3, all our efforts are for naught if they reach the egg first!

>>985831
I mean 3, my mistake.

Spilt your men, let 10 deal with the ambush and you and other 4 go againt the ones near the objective so the rest can go engage with the target.

Kaktus 2021/01/17(Sun)14:40 No. 985873 ID: 2c5282
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>Gotta say, solo work may be more effective in the short term, but a double date or an orgy might be a good way to boost morale, as well as possibly genetic diversity with how quick eggs are gonna be popping out.
The main problem with an orgy is that there are only three of you… well… you’re going to become five and… hmm… it’s something to think about…
>That might imply that WideCarriage got prosthetics like the Captain or she’s got some nasty looking scars. Or it could be neither of those things. It’s hard to tell since we only saw her big butt.
Which is probably her best side, heh… but if what the Captain said is true, you might need to be a bit careful around her.

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>The Fives are as well-endowed in technology as you are, and their shots will be punching home in an instant if you give them the chance.
Indeed, you cannot underestimate their combat prowess or their balls of steel! Not to mention their erratic movements makes them hard to predict, with them going from being right on target for the money shot to plowing your ship from behind within seconds.
>The sons and daughters of Resh know the value of building up your forces to flood the battlezone with one relentless surge of white after another! Knowing that even if one man misses his mark, your back is covered!
The army of Bayard is well known for their numerical superiority! If one fall, two will takes its place!

>All our efforts are for naught if they reach the egg first!
The main target is all that matters in the end, everything else is just an obstacle before that goal.
>If you're the ace, you'd make a great diversion just heading for the main objective on your own.
While you’re the best pilot around, the enemy doesn’t know that… nor is your ship designed in any way to stick out from the rest, so even if they knew they wouldn’t be able to tell it was you.
>If you fall destroying the enemy your brothers might have a chance to take the victory point. Let them have it!
While you knew this was a suicide mission when you signed up, you all knew, throwing yourself on the fire without cause will just make it bigger. No, while you will gladly throw away your life it means another one of your brothers might succeed, now is not the time!

>If you come at them from behind, they'll be forced to break off and deal with your assault on their rear, or push for the objective's defenses and risk you pinning them and finishing them off.
You must take care of those coming in from the right, as they are heading right for the main target without any resistance! But you cannot do it alone…
>But take 4 good men with you against the ones near the objective.
White 3, 5, 10 and Caiman, with me!
Roger Wilco! Setting course and making it happen! Shields up, weapons online.
…we don’t have shields?
...Not equipped with shields? ...Well then, buckle up!

>While your barbs tickle their attention, your two heavy battlegroups on the lower end of the field will smack into the green wall in front of them, and a thrust from your core will fill that target with every drop of firepower in their barrels.
You cannot count on them backing you up just yet. Even after the explosive finish of their current battle they’ll need a few seconds to bask in the afterglow before they are ready to continue fighting. No, you and your four squad mates are going to do this alone.

AH! Ace! Get this guy off m- *Strz*
Three squad mates. As you pull away, a few of the green ones takes the opportunity the blaster you with laz fire, and while you’re skillful enough to only be hit by a grazing shot, one of your brothers isn’t that lucky.

No matter, you have a mission to focus on. Blasting off at full speed towards your targets, you watch as three of them start turning around to face you while the fourth start moving towards the main objective.

Cover me, number one, I’m going for the main target!
Attack formation! Vectors, locked in!
They are coming right for us! Hang on, we’re in for some chop!
With a perfect shot, you instantly vaporize one of the enemies, while two of your brethren focus fire down a second. Sadly, the last enemy manages to get a direct hit on your last brother, blowing them into space junk.
Something is wrong with the G-diffuser. Two more bogey’s just appeared out of nowhere!
Caiman, watch out! Bogey on your tail!
Whoa, Hel- *Strz*
Suddenly, two more bogeys appear out of nowhere and takes out Caiman, leaving only you and one last companion alive. Where did they come from!? Did they break off from the main ambush or… do they have some kind of cloaking technology? No matter, as you need to act now if you want to win this fight! Things are looking grim, but now is not the time to give up!
Everybody’s gotta die sometime, ace…

>cloaking?
Doesn't matter. They can't possibly have any more cloaked units since we should have the numbers advantage and they've already revealed almost as many as we have.
Have your two remaining wingmen occupy the enemies hassling you, while you rush towards the objective and knock that ambitious green on his ass on your way there.

You're fighting the tides here, but the treasure's over there. So the question is: How well can you dance?

>>985873
Some of your men near the ambush can go against those 2 near you but tell them to be fast, meanwhile you two remaining companions can go aginst the one next to you and you can rush to the one near the objective, he isn't facing your direction it will be easy to destroy it! You can do this.

What's with the ghost in the corner of the radar? Does the enemy have an ace too?

Also, two can play the ambush game. Get your last crewmember to regroup. You're not losing another one.

>>985873
Have the last guy on the far left finish off that last enemy and head for the goal to intercept the enemy that’s still going for it!

Have the main group circle around the remaining enemies to prevent them from providing any more assistance to their allies!

You should chase after that last one! Don’t let him reach the goal!

……but you should also know that he’s bait. There’s another enemy in the top right of the radar! That one will attack you while you’re trying to stop the other one that’s heading for the objective!

What was that on the western front!? A self-sacrificial attack? They may be planning the same to you! Make distance! And on the edge of sensor range... did they take the long way?

They're making it hard to fly straight, but if they want to get a fill of what the main target's due for themselves, give it to them. The enemy closest to you and the target must be racing at full speed, which means he's not sparing the engine power to dodge - break off and ram as much as you can into his rear end. Then... I leave it up to your instincts, ace. Race the enemy coming in from above the field and hope that assault on the behind tactic isn't turned around on you, or turn to help your sole remaining brother on the west side with a few long shots and hope he can make it to the target with a little help.

>>985901
>A self-sacrificial attack?
You mean a self-destruct attack? That might be what happened. Which is dangerous for us, since we need to get our guys to move away from the enemies before we end up losing our numbers advantage!

Kaktus 2021/01/18(Mon)16:20 No. 985938 ID: 2c5282
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Small writing error: There were supposed to be two survivors with the Ace, as seen on the mini-map.

>Doesn't matter. They can't possibly have any more cloaked units since we should have the numbers advantage and they've already revealed almost as many as we have.
You’re right; this has to be all of them! In fact, it’s odd that there are even this many of them in the first place!
>the question is: How well can you dance?
You’ve danced with death itself more times than you can remember.

>Have the main group circle around the remaining enemies to prevent them from providing any more assistance to their allies!
>Have the last guy on the far left finish off that last enemy and head for the goal to intercept the enemy that’s still going for it!
>Have your two remaining wingmen occupy the enemies hassling you, while you rush towards the objective and knock that ambitious green on his ass on your way there.
Hailing frequencies open. All crews reporting.
Main group, circle the remaining hostile and take out them s.o.b’s!
De-lighted to, sir! Pro-ceedin’!
Whoever is still alive on the other side, finish the last enemy and head for the main objective.
Weapon systems are offline and I’ve suffered critical damage, sir! I am in no shape to fight!
Then disengage and go for the main target! You can still capture it without a gun! Trust your instincts!
Roger!
You two, cover me while I hunt down the cocky little freak who’s fleeing.
Sounds fun.
Oh Yeaaah…

With the fighting ranging on behind you blast off after the one trying to go for the egg.

>The enemy closest to you and the target must be racing at full speed, which means he's not sparing the engine power to dodge - break off and ram as much as you can into his rear end.
He is indeed racing at full speed, which means you can’t catch up to him without putting your engine into overdrive, which is something you only do when you know you won’t need the engine for very long.
>What's with the ghost in the corner of the radar?
…another one? How can they be this many!?
>You should also know that he’s bait. There’s another enemy in the top right of the radar! That one will attack you while you’re trying to stop the other one that’s heading for the objective!
You’ve spotted him, so he can’t catch you unaware. You’ll quickly finish off this one before going after him.

>What was that on the western front!? A self-sacrificial attack?
You’re not sure? There seems to have been a large explosive, but that’s impossible! To make something blow up like that, you would need to fill the whole cockpit full of… explosive… wait… they aren’t too many… some of them aren’t ships, they are bombs…

Just as the thought strikes you, the ship in front of you make such a quick turn that anyone inside would have knocked themselves unconscious before putting their engine into overdrive while flying straight at you.

…oh sh-

Kaktus 2021/01/18(Mon)16:20 No. 985939 ID: 2c5282
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For a second, everything goes white… then you manage to pierce the fireball and are met by the blaring red lights of your own ships. While you manage to fire off a perfect shot and make it blow its load prematurely, as well as dodge the worst of the scrap metal that was shot towards you, you’re still barely keeping it together. Your engine is mostly broke, making you move at a snail’s pace unless you commit to going overdrive… and your main guns are completely non-functional. You’re functionally useless…

>Does the enemy have an ace too?
Ah haha! You fell right for my trap!
You!
Yes, ME! …wait, do we know each other?
No, but it felt more dramatic this way…
Then let me introduce myself! I am THE ACE!
Pff, no way, I’m the ace here!
Annoying bird! I am the great ACE! But no matter, you’re already scrap! Ha! What kind of Ace falls for such a simply trap anyway! Whatever, closing transmission.
>Turn to help your sole remaining brother on the west side with a few long shots and hope he can make it to the target with a little help.
I REQUEST IMMEDIATE ASSISTANCE! I have located an opening on the main target but I got a bogey on my six and am under heavy fire! I can’t shake him! Someone, get this guy off me!

You would have helped the rookie, but you can’t get to him with your engine out… and even if you could, your gun is offline as well… no, you’re completely useless… and you can’t even hope that the eggs defenses would take out the fivers either, as the explosion seems to have knocked them out as well.

You’ve failed… you are nothing but a failure…

I'm just curious, why am I so good?

>>985939
>why am I so good?
I mean, blatant cheating is why we lost here. Bombs in the sperm? Really?

Whatever.
>unless you commit to going overdrive
Do that.

>>985939
Just to be clear, even though you're the ace, it doesn't need to be you that gets to the target, right?

That means that your team can still win this! Order all your remaining allies to attack the enemy's ace and keep him away from the rookie!

Meanwhile, you need to order that rookie to go for the opening he found as quickly as possible!

>Your engine is mostly broke, making you move at a snail’s pace unless you commit to going overdrive…
You need to make a suicide attack of your own! Go into overdrive and ram the enemy that's trying to stop the rookie from going into the opening he found!

>>985942
I don't see any other option than this. The other ace will probably dodge if you try that on him instead.

>>985942
LET'S FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!

Realize that the rookie's the protagonist, and you're the mentor figure that needs to make the sacrifice play so he can reach his full potential.

Play into the enemy ace's overconfidence and distract him over comms while you align yourself to overdrive into the one heckling the rookie.

>>985942
>Just to be clear, even though you're the ace, it doesn't need to be you that gets to the target, right?
Earlier right here: >>985873 , he said “you will gladly throw away your life if it means another one of your brothers might succeed”. I’m guessing that means that any of them can get to the target and it doesn’t have to be the ace.

Anyways, I agree with your plan.

Have all remaining troops attack the enemy ace, tell the rookie to go for the opening he found, and us going into overdrive to ram into the bogey on the rookie’s six!

He thinks he's good? He just gave you exactly what you need!! Don't you see, ace? You went through that explosion. The pounding it gave you was mostly to your rear - that means it's propelling you straight towards your target! You've gotten closer to it! Your engines don't have to do all the work themselves - make them give all they can, and they might just be able to get your there with the power your enemy foolishly provided you!

>>985939
Tell your men to go against the one near the objective northeast, go overdrive against the one who is tailing your companion, he won’t expect it. Tell your men it’s been a pleasure.

He's starting to monologue... He's monologing! You still have a shot!

OK crazy idea: Divert your weapons' energy to the engines. And start a run to the base. With luck you find an opening, but the important part is the laser fire you'll draw will trigger her defenses. Towards him.

Use the force, Bay. Use the Force!

>>985942
This seems like the best option.

>>985976
>With luck you find an opening
We've already been told that one of our guys has found an opening.

>the important part is the laser fire you'll draw will trigger her defenses. Towards him.
We've been told that the egg's defenses have been knocked out from the explosion, so it won't be able to take out any of our enemies.

Kaktus 2021/01/20(Wed)13:01 No. 986018 ID: 2c5282
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>Order all your remaining allies to attack the enemy's ace and keep him away from the rookie!
All units, focus all fire on this bogey!
Negative, sir. We won’t be able to reach them before they enter the main target.
Can’t let you do that, Ace. The Fiver army will prevail!

>Just to be clear, even though you're the ace, it doesn't need to be you that gets to the target, right?
As long as one of your brother reach the objective, you win, be it yourself, a competent pilot or just a rookie.
>Realize that the rookie's the protagonist, and you're the mentor figure that needs to make the sacrifice play so he can reach his full potential.
Huh? But you’ve never mentored him? Heck, you’ve never even met the kid in person… but you’re right… he’s the protagonist, the one who will win… but you’re the hero, the one who will make it happen.

>Tell your men it’s been a pleasure.
Sir? You don’t mean-
You’ve already given up? A wise decision.
Oh, but far from it…
Really?
>Play into the enemy ace's overconfidence and distract him over comms while you align yourself to overdrive into the one heckling the rookie.
Don’t you see? Your attack might have pounded my rear hard enough to leave it sore, but the fat load you blew into me just propelled me closer to my target!
Don’t get to cocky, Ace. You to flaccid to penetrate the egg now, let alone stop me! After all, you’re good… but I’m better!
Like you would know what good is if it bit you right in the butt!
What? Is that all you got? Some childish taunting? Pathetic!
No, I got another plan… a plan that won’t require me to land anywhere.
Oh? Really? You honestly think the weak Bayards ever had a chance? You’re a fool! Don’t you see, it’s blah blah blah blah You know who the best star fighter in the fleet is? Yours truly! And not only that, but blah blah blah…
>He's starting to monologue... He's monologing! You still have a shot!
…it’s over.

>LET'S FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
You line yourself up to where the rookie will soon pass, and behind him, your target… and then you push the emergency overdrive button. With a large jerk, you’re suddenly flying in speeds you’ve only dreamed of before!
Rookie, listen. It is up to you now. Never give up. Trust your instincts.
What!?
And with that, you smash into the enemy that was tailing him…
NO! My beautiful reward! Arr- *Strz*
What the heck!?
ACE! NOO!!!

The last thing you see is the burning white light as both you and your target goes up in flame, leaving the rookie free to enter the egg unhindered.

Kaktus 2021/01/20(Wed)13:01 No. 986019 ID: 2c5282
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Uncertain, he emergences from his ship and observe his surroundings. The academy inside the sack never thought him what to expect after his reached his target… nor what to actually do in here. Just that… he would know. On uneasy steps, he makes his way further into the egg, through barren corridors and empty... well, more corridors, really. Then, he hears it… footsteps… someone else is here! He springs into action and makes his way into the next room…

Kaktus 2021/01/20(Wed)13:01 No. 986020 ID: 2c5282
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YOU!?
No way!? I don’t believe it! What is this runt doing here!?
Me!? What are you doing here!? I penetrated the egg first!
Nuh huh! I’m the greatest and thus I was first. You must have cheated!
Cheated!? And the bombs in the sperms? Really? That’s not blatant cheating?
That’s called cunning, not cheating! And they weren’t ships, they were missiles.
Still cheating!
Making missiles in the shape of ships doesn’t explain why the two of us in in here at the same time, though, which means-
Which means that there are two of us in here and we require two handsome men to please us, soldier.
So will you two continue having an inconsequential dick measuring contest or do what you came here to do?
…

Kaktus 2021/01/20(Wed)13:02 No. 986021 ID: 2c5282
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Mission Completed!
Cpt. Eliza SilverGear has been impregnated!

Sperms fired: 917 million = 9.170p
Combo bonus: 25.000p
Eggs made: (1/2) = 100.000p
Posteriors pounded: 0p
Tummies filled: 0p
Tits signed: 0p

Total score: 134170p
NEW HIGH SCORE!

[Achievements unlocked!]
For glory!
Make a suicide run as a sperm.
Sperm awaiting launch orders
Succeed in a sperm battle.
Prepare for trouble…
Make a twin.

Kaktus 2021/01/20(Wed)13:02 No. 986022 ID: 2c5282
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[Cpt. Eliza SilverGear Fertility has been changed to: Pregnant]

Hrrrm? How long was that?
Um… about five minutes? I think? Ten at most?
Then that’s about how long it takes for it your seed to fertilize one of our eggs, then.
So my egg has started to grow in there now, huh?
How can you be so sure it’s yours?
I signed my work, didn’t I?
Hey, I’m going to sign the Captain too as soon as I’ve dried a bit!
I signed you first.
Uh huh…

Huh. Managed to beat the odds on the "Sakkilians can only carry one egg at a time" statement. Hope that doesn't cause complications down the line.

>>986022
Interesting...
Ask Fiver if he's remembered his real name yet. Seems wrong to sign her as Fiver.

Ah, the benefits of bilateral symmetry. The captain's eggs must have wanted to make up for the outward lack, unnecessary as it was. Well, now, how to top making two kids in one session? One where both of them are yours, of course. That brings the twins to mind, but, that's easy mode. You had your eye on Ophelia, didn't you? Couldn't help but notice Amelia in the library with her, looking nervous. Perhaps those two get on well, and the younger would appreciate the older lady's support and guidance? Well, maybe that's just daydreaming.

Get your kisses goodbye (one beside your signature, one on the mouth and let's say one for Fiver as well, why not) and tell your partners here they're welcome to come back to your room any time, then go get yourself cleaned up and presentable. If a vote for where to go next is up, I'd say... hmm, for work, I'd say the library, for even more than just the job opportunities I talked about, but is there somewhere you can pick up some more clothes with those points you just received? The commericial area, presumably. Ladies love a man in uniform, they say, but they're not suited to places where people are trying to enjoy off-duty time. You want something more relaxed for the entertainment area visits, and some workout clothes for the health section, and... well, go look what's on offer!

>>986022
Go get cleaned up, go get something to eat, then think of which lady you'd like to impregnate next.

>Twins from different fathers
Nice. The captain is in for a surprise down the line, and this does show that teamwork does make the dream work.
Go ahead and let Fiver sign Eliza as he wishes, so long as he doesn't deliberately obscure ours. Probably just gonna pull a John Hancock though, with a giant 5, but I doubt Eliza would be too impressed about that.
Eliza wasn't really interested in multiple rounds, but we'll need to remember the points that potentially come from alternative forms of sex, in addition to considering our duty and the importance of morale. Kisses all around, with a surprise one for Fiver, to establish dominance of course. If we're not comfortable with that, a slap on the ass at least, as we go and grab a shower. Give the Captain a salute before she leaves though.

Workout clothes sound like a good purchase for the future, so we should get those out of the way quickly. I'd like to pursue Clara next of anyone, to be sure her ass gets the tender loving care she deserves (as oppose to Zaton trying his hand and giving her a poor experience), but the library really does sound like a decent place to check out.

Well, gee... If only there was an impartial, rational, artificial referee to settle this dispute.... Ah well, she's probably busy around this time of day. What time is it, anyway?

You should be on friendly terms with your co-workers. At least, you can admit he's better than Zaton. How is the gold-scaled bastard doing? Let's hope whoever he's chasing is giving him a run for his money, and isn't the same girl we'll pick.

You hungry? One of the "Mili" twins works a stall in the cafeteria. Are you in the mood for twins, for any reason?

>>985979
Sorry for the read fail. I will learn not to plan suggestions to far ahead.

Go after Flora next. Acquire cyborg fetish.

Alright! Mission complete. You should go and find your next target. Probably one of the ones that were in the library?

>>986030
>I'd like to pursue Clara next of anyone, to be sure her ass gets the tender loving care she deserves
I agree with this.

Ophelia seems like a good next target.

Go with Ophelia.

Knowledge is power! Go with Ophelia!

>>986025
>Get your kisses goodbye (one beside your signature, one on the mouth and let's say one for Fiver as well, why not)

I'm leaning to either Flora or Clara next.

Kaktus 2021/01/22(Fri)15:07 No. 986091 ID: 2c5282
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>Huh. Managed to beat the odds on the "Sakkilians can only carry one egg at a time" statement. Hope that doesn't cause complications down the line.
You did? Do you mean you gave her twins? Wait, how do you even know this? …sure, now when you say it, it actually feels like there’s a pair of twins in there… and it would explain why both you and Fiver feel like proud fathers right now… but still… can’t really be sure, can you?
>Nice. The captain is in for a surprise down the line, and this does show that teamwork does make the dream work.
If it’s true, then yes, this is one real teamwork dream work miracle… pff, or not. Of course your amazing cock coupled with Fiver’s rather impressive one would make twins. After all, you pumped her so damn full with your seed that it’s impossible for anything else! …even… err… if it doesn’t work like that but… you can dream, dammit!
>Ah, the benefits of bilateral symmetry. The captain's eggs must have wanted to make up for the outward lack, unnecessary as it was.
Okay, you definitely know that it doesn’t work like that…
>If only there was an impartial, rational, artificial referee to settle this dispute...
You don’t think HOPE would know whose egg or eggs are in there right now, unless it can scan the Captain completely no matter where she is? Hmm…


>Ask Fiver if he's remembered his real name yet. Seems wrong to sign her as Fiver.
My name is actually Fiver… well, it’s Fival FastPump, but you can call me Fiver.
FastPump? Really?
Heh, yeah, you really was a fast pumper earlier, Fiver, but you need to learn that girls prefers someone that doesn’t blow their load in less than five minutes.
Hey! I was just trying to beat you to the finish line!
And winning isn’t everything, soldier. But yes, FastPump is a decent name… I do believe we even have a gal called FastPump in this very sector, actually… no relation to you, Fiver, of course.
Well, if she’s as pretty as all the other ladies I’ve seen around here, than I’m sure I can make her a quick pump and dump, no problem, hehe…
Heh, who’s the one who blows their load in less than five minutes now, Bayard?
If that’s what the lady wants, who am I to judge, eh?
*Sigh* Boys…
>Go ahead and let Fiver sign Eliza as he wishes, so long as he doesn't deliberately obscure ours.
There we go, Fiver, the real author of this awe-inspiring work of art.
…you two are going to make this a thing, aren’t you?
Yes.
>You should be on friendly terms with your co-workers. At least, you can admit he's better than Zaton.
That’s not really saying a lot though, soldier.
Hey, I’m sure he’s a decent enough guy when we get to know him. He was probably just nervous earlier.
…or he’s a massive dick.
I mean… it’s possible, yeah, but… um… you know…
>How is the gold-scaled bastard doing? Let's hope whoever he's chasing is giving him a run for his money, and isn't the same girl we'll pick.
Last I heard he was talking about the SoftSocket sisters.
What? Seriously?
Oh? Someone has a thing for twins?
They are on my list, yes…
I’m sure he’ll screw it up somehow, Bayard, no need to worry.
And I’ll leave them for you, bro, don’t you worry!
>Tell your partners here they're welcome to come back to your room any time.
…maybe after you’ve gotten some more furniture in here. An empty room with just a bed isn’t really… ah… welcoming, soldier. But until then, my abode is open for you… if you wish to drop by.
Hey, I live just across the hall. My casa is your case, amigo, just like yours.

>Kisses all around, with a surprise one for Fiver, to establish dominance of course.
Eliza gives you a smirk when you kiss her tummy, though she’s is taken completely by surprise when you quickly stand up and plant one on her limps as well. Fiver, on the other hand, quickly turn things around and take charge as soon as your snout gets close to his.
Now, don’t get to emotional with me or each other, soldiers, you still have a job to do.
Hey, you’re just jealous that I’m a better kisser than you are, Captain.
Considering you are educated in the subject, yes, yes you are.
>Give the Captain a salute before she leaves though.
She immediately stand at attention and salute you back.
At ease, soldier. Feel free to continue your duties as best you see fit… and… thank you for the good time, Bayard and Fiver. It was… fun… now, I’ll check up on you later, soldiers, farewell.
Be seeing you, Captain.
See you later, alligator?
Be seeing you as well, Fiver.
Yeah, sure, of course, friend.

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>Go get yourself cleaned up and presentable.
Slipping into your shower, pleased that the water is still hot, you start singing to yourself while you clean up the evidence of your thrust with the Captain.
I like… big gals, itty bitty gals. Cybernetic gals, big titty gals. I like the pretty gals, with a bowtie. Get your nails did, let it blow dry. I like a big bum, I like a small tush. I don’t discriminate, come and get a taste. From the playgals to the gay gals. Go and slay, gals, you my fave gals~

>Then think of which lady you'd like to impregnate next.
While softly massaging your heavy sack, feeling it eagerly produce more of your future children, you mentally go through all the ladies you’ve seen so far. All of them deserve to become mothers… and by the end of this thread- err, you mean day, you’ll make damn sure every last one of them are, but sadly you can’t do them all at once and have to choose one to start with… but who?
>I'd like to pursue Clara next of anyone, to be sure her ass gets the tender loving care she deserves…
Just thinking of that large and soft looking posterior makes you excited, and you can’t help but to start polishing your mighty rod. A pair of egglaying hips like that deserves to get egg after egg pumped into them, as nature intended. Not to mention, the Captain said she was a bit low on morale, making her into a beautiful mother would solve that as well, wouldn’t it? And you last saw her in the food court, which is ideal because you were thinking of grabbing a quick snack. You’re also a bit curious to actually see what her face looks like, as fantasizing about a large ass is all fine and well, but watching the bliss on their lips is even better.
>You had your eye on Ophelia, didn't you?
Oh, but then there’s Ophelia… she already looks like a proper milf, doesn’t she? Which means she deserves to be made a real mother! Huff… those curves… chest… and her blue scales… they drive you wild as well. You start to jerk faster as you image your hard cock slide in between her large breasts, engulfed completely in that massive chest. Mmm… and didn’t the Captain mention something about her cooking?

>Acquire cyborg fetish.
Already got it, among a lot of other interesting fetishes. Of course, if you truly want to indulge in it, then you would probably want to head to Security, because so far every last security personnel you’ve seen have had a lot of them, including Flora FlameFuse and even the Captain… which, when you think about it, does imply something, doesn’t it? Why do they need so many cybernetics… and how many of them are… ah… unwilling ones, so to speak? Eh, you can think about that later, when you aren’t jerking your meat.
>Well, now, how to top making two kids in one session? One where both of them are yours, of course.
How, though? You can’t really bet on making twins again, can you? …hmm… maybe if you had two ladies at once? There were the twins, but you’re not sure if both of them are in heat though… hmm… a mission for later, certainly.
>Couldn't help but notice Amelia in the library with her, looking nervous. Perhaps those two get on well, and the younger would appreciate the older lady's support and guidance? Well, maybe that's just daydreaming.
And interesting suggestion… but a bit to courageous right of the bat like this. Let’s save things like that for later, when you’ve gotten to know the people around here a little better.
>Knowledge is power!
…err… what? What does that have to do with anything?
>Eliza wasn't really interested in multiple rounds, but we'll need to remember the points that potentially come from alternative forms of sex, in addition to considering our duty and the importance of morale.
…points? What points? This isn’t some kind of game, is it? …of course, you’re not denying that the idea of pumping a large load into Clara’s massive rump or splattering an orgasm all over Ophelia fine bust is a good one, so long as you make sure they got eggs in their bellies at the end of the day.

>is there somewhere you can pick up some more clothes with those points you just received? The commercial area, presumably.
The commercial area would be the place to buy clothes, yes, but do you really need them right now? Most people you’ve seen actually wore similar uniforms, didn’t they? Well, at least the top part, many of them wore shirts as well that’s clearly not part of the basic uniform.
>Ladies love a man in uniform, they say, but they're not suited to places where people are trying to enjoy off-duty time. You want something more relaxed for the entertainment area visits, and some workout clothes for the health section…
Hmm… training clothes, sure… but… what are you even supposed to wear that’s relaxed? A t-shirt and jeans? You’re… err… not really good at this whole fashion thing, clearly.
>What time is it, anyway?
…you have no idea. Does this place even have time? Or days and nights?

So, who is next in line to become a mother? Clara WideCarriage or Ophelia ProudCog?
And what kind of clothes do you want to get, if any?
You’ll need to decide soon, or you’re going to splatter your next potential child all over the shower…

Ophelia ProudCog

>>986092
Clara!
Just wear your uniform. Save points for when you actually know all the kinds of things you can buy.

>>986092
>Who's next?
Clara WideCarriage

>>986094
>Save your points
Do this

If you truly care about morale raising, then your duty is Clara WideCarriage. No doubt slapping dat ass causes her PTSD. What would it be like for you soothed it instead?

>clothes
Find the dad-liest suit (w/ tie) or sweater you can. You might not be able to pull it off yet but lifegoals.

>you’re going to splatter your next potential child all over the shower…
Hey if you're that worried about wasting seed, you probably shouldn't tease Fivey so much; it's not like he's going to be "fertile" any time soon. Then again, it'd be an insult to your friendship to call that a waste, when you come down to it.

>>986092
Go for Clara!

Also, Bayard, you should consider improving your dad bod. You need more of a gut on you, along with some bigger muscles in order to have a proper dad bod!

>>986092
Ophelia

>So, who is next in line to become a mother?
Clara WideCarriage

Ophelia seems to be a comfortable option, but she seems content for the moment and mature, where as Clara is someone who we've learned is definitely in need of a little TLC. Let's be sure she gets it ASAP.
Plus, as someone in Engineering, she'll probably understand us showing up in a uniform and expecting a mess on the job, but we should at least try to get her something to make introductions a little smoother. Getting some training clothes (as well as replacements for all your current cloths, pink jockstrap included) is a must for the future, especially on the road to the Dad Bod.
Hold your fire, soldier, as the Captain might say. Blowing a load is probably going to have minimal cost aside from a little time and enthusiasm, but denial is probably better in this case, unless we're actually that horny.

Ophelia boys, where we at?

>>986092
Clara for sure.

>>986092
Clara and if we're lucky the twins will still be around and we can have a quick chat with them.

>>986092
Clara