A relationship of a new magnitude
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 68
by
copier
· original author:
somedude248
To say Tenchi was more than a little apprehensive would have been a gross understatement. He was facing a mountain of a woman, with the very obvious implication that it would take his entire body to satisfy her. Still, as he looked at the pink, drooling slit, a thought entered his brain uninvited.
Looks fun.
He knew he didn't think that. A week ago, if someone had told him what he was about to do, Tenchi would more than likely have locked himself in the basement with the Light Hawk Wings activated to prevent any and all entry. Still, now, horror was the last thing he was feeling, and he didn't know why. Tenchi should have been scared out his wits.
Now, he wanted to dive right in. He wanted to feel Mihoshi with his entire body, to drive the colossal beauty to climax which would more than likely be literally earthshaking in magnitude.
"I think I know what I can do," Tenchi began, moving his legs out towards the opening. The part of him that was going to enjoy this was still firmly in control, although the other part was still thinking that the whole idea was insane. Had it been anyone else but Mihoshi, he would have most likely ran for his life.
Instead, Tenchi slowly and carefully lowered his bare legs into the huge and vulnerable slit in front of him, hearing the rumbling moans of Mihoshi above him. Soon he was waist deep, kicking his legs into the sex and feeling the environment. He wasn't sure how deep he'd have to go, but the feeling of wet sex against his body was both odd and erotic, not something he minded at all. This was going to be a lot of fun, and he was looking forward to it more and more with each passing second.
"I'll show you what a bug-man can do," he grinned to himself. Mihoshi was too busy with the intense pleasure she was feeling to reply, but in Tenchi's mind, it was easily forgivable.
"Tenchi..." was all she could moan, ready to send him even deeper.
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"It can't be...Washu? Little Washu?"
Strapped to a table with the sole purpose of ensuring it couldn't collect any more energy, Washu watched as Kiyone's body finally spoke, however with a voice that wasn't Kiyone's. The red-haired genius recognized the voice quite clearly.
"Been a while, huh Primaron?"
"I haven't seen you since the Council exiled you. It was sad that I could not change their mind on the issue. And then when word came from Kagato that a lab accident had claimed your..."
"Accident?" Washu asked, a vein popping in her forehead. She remembered Kagato's treachery all too well. Had it not been for Tenchi, and she hated to admit it, Mihoshi's blind luck, she would never have been freed.
"I suspected as much," the voice continued, Kiyone's body not trying to resist the bonds that kept it in place. "I was hoping that we could meet under better circumstances. All the work I had done for you..."
"What are you talking about?" Washu asked. She had no idea what her old colleague had been up to in the past few centuries, only that it had something to do with universal domination.
"Your designs, Washu. The Hive nanomachine army. After you had been exiled, I took your blueprints and modified them. I was going to complete your experiment. It was...the least I could do."
"What do you mean?" the genius asked, still focused on the computers in front of her. The conversation was very interesting, but so was her new experiment, a docile version of the Torn that could be mass-marketed as the ultimate aphrodisiac.
"No, not that way," the voice of Primaron quickly replied with a huff, dismissing any implicit ideas. "I admired you as a colleague and still do. Carrying your work to its logical conclusion was the only way I could think to make sure your work wasn't lost."
Washu couldn't help but laugh at the statement. "You're too single-minded Primaron. That was probably one of maybe half a dozen experiments I had been working on at the time. Did you really think conquering the known universe was high on my priority list?"
The body of Kiyone stood still before finally answering "it was the only way to know whether or not my experiment worked."
"Which it didn't."
"It will!" Primaron answered. "I just need to study the Jurinian artifact that lies here. If I can do that, my research will finally have the answer to defeat Jurai and conquer the known..."
Washu quickly cut him off. "Not interested. Besides, you're a wanted criminal, actually a wanted criminal and an insane officer occupying the same body, and I have a cop living with me. You're going to jail, so you're they're problem."
"Please Washu," Primaron begged. "I...I've done so much for you in these countless centuries. I...sacrificed so much. I was the only one who saw your work for what it was!"
"Conquest and subjugation!? What does that have to do with science?" Washu answered, a bit of anger showing in her voice. "You just wanted power and used me as an excuse!"
"Not true!" Primaron answered. "Please...you owe me for all I've done! Just let me study the artifact here!"
Looks fun.
He knew he didn't think that. A week ago, if someone had told him what he was about to do, Tenchi would more than likely have locked himself in the basement with the Light Hawk Wings activated to prevent any and all entry. Still, now, horror was the last thing he was feeling, and he didn't know why. Tenchi should have been scared out his wits.
Now, he wanted to dive right in. He wanted to feel Mihoshi with his entire body, to drive the colossal beauty to climax which would more than likely be literally earthshaking in magnitude.
"I think I know what I can do," Tenchi began, moving his legs out towards the opening. The part of him that was going to enjoy this was still firmly in control, although the other part was still thinking that the whole idea was insane. Had it been anyone else but Mihoshi, he would have most likely ran for his life.
Instead, Tenchi slowly and carefully lowered his bare legs into the huge and vulnerable slit in front of him, hearing the rumbling moans of Mihoshi above him. Soon he was waist deep, kicking his legs into the sex and feeling the environment. He wasn't sure how deep he'd have to go, but the feeling of wet sex against his body was both odd and erotic, not something he minded at all. This was going to be a lot of fun, and he was looking forward to it more and more with each passing second.
"I'll show you what a bug-man can do," he grinned to himself. Mihoshi was too busy with the intense pleasure she was feeling to reply, but in Tenchi's mind, it was easily forgivable.
"Tenchi..." was all she could moan, ready to send him even deeper.
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"It can't be...Washu? Little Washu?"
Strapped to a table with the sole purpose of ensuring it couldn't collect any more energy, Washu watched as Kiyone's body finally spoke, however with a voice that wasn't Kiyone's. The red-haired genius recognized the voice quite clearly.
"Been a while, huh Primaron?"
"I haven't seen you since the Council exiled you. It was sad that I could not change their mind on the issue. And then when word came from Kagato that a lab accident had claimed your..."
"Accident?" Washu asked, a vein popping in her forehead. She remembered Kagato's treachery all too well. Had it not been for Tenchi, and she hated to admit it, Mihoshi's blind luck, she would never have been freed.
"I suspected as much," the voice continued, Kiyone's body not trying to resist the bonds that kept it in place. "I was hoping that we could meet under better circumstances. All the work I had done for you..."
"What are you talking about?" Washu asked. She had no idea what her old colleague had been up to in the past few centuries, only that it had something to do with universal domination.
"Your designs, Washu. The Hive nanomachine army. After you had been exiled, I took your blueprints and modified them. I was going to complete your experiment. It was...the least I could do."
"What do you mean?" the genius asked, still focused on the computers in front of her. The conversation was very interesting, but so was her new experiment, a docile version of the Torn that could be mass-marketed as the ultimate aphrodisiac.
"No, not that way," the voice of Primaron quickly replied with a huff, dismissing any implicit ideas. "I admired you as a colleague and still do. Carrying your work to its logical conclusion was the only way I could think to make sure your work wasn't lost."
Washu couldn't help but laugh at the statement. "You're too single-minded Primaron. That was probably one of maybe half a dozen experiments I had been working on at the time. Did you really think conquering the known universe was high on my priority list?"
The body of Kiyone stood still before finally answering "it was the only way to know whether or not my experiment worked."
"Which it didn't."
"It will!" Primaron answered. "I just need to study the Jurinian artifact that lies here. If I can do that, my research will finally have the answer to defeat Jurai and conquer the known..."
Washu quickly cut him off. "Not interested. Besides, you're a wanted criminal, actually a wanted criminal and an insane officer occupying the same body, and I have a cop living with me. You're going to jail, so you're they're problem."
"Please Washu," Primaron begged. "I...I've done so much for you in these countless centuries. I...sacrificed so much. I was the only one who saw your work for what it was!"
"Conquest and subjugation!? What does that have to do with science?" Washu answered, a bit of anger showing in her voice. "You just wanted power and used me as an excuse!"
"Not true!" Primaron answered. "Please...you owe me for all I've done! Just let me study the artifact here!"
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