Asher's Futa Chronicles

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Asher learns a bit more about her new station as she heals up under Danu's tender care.

Enjoy!

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Chapter 37

ASHER

We remained in Danu's temple for a few days until she declared I was ready to go home. But before we could leave, a few things needed to be discussed.

Thankfully, Shae and James remained with us, helping to explain.

As much as I'd missed Shae, Remmi was still my focus. Even days later, I still caught myself stealing glances at Remmi when she wasn't looking. *How the hell'd I leave that?* I kept asking myself.

James took the time to explain the CW symbiont in greater detail. How it had been created to help fight a space-born war against swarms of creatures that laid waste to worlds.

Apparently, the symbiont bred and reproduced by urging its current host to swap fluids with someone it sensed had a lot of bio energy. This could be blood or any other "intimate" fluid transfer.

The symbiont grew only if the infected person had enough bio energy to sustain it. Otherwise, it would remain dormant and turn its host into a carrier, and continue the search for a suitable candidate.

It seemed Krys's symbiont had a thing for James's body, as did Krys apparently. But James hadn't had enough bio energy for it to grow. So, it waited until James passed it to me, then went gangbusters inside my body.

The pros and cons were all pretty great, actually.

I would eventually be able to create anything using the crystal from my body up to the size of a spaceship! But James said building a ship took years, and he didn't know how to do that. So, I doubted I'd be exploring strange new worlds anytime soon.

The crystal was insanely tough. We're talking like battleship tough. This explained why Putner's sword didn't even leave a scratch on my arm. And...why my blade bisected him so easily.

Looking down on what I'd done to him was still a memory that nauseated me when I thought about it. I remember being disappointed when I fought those kidnappers way back then, and I hadn't just lopped a guy's head clean off. Now that I would be doing that sort of thing with ease, I wasn't so sure how I felt about it.

Luckily for me, not only was I attached to a group-mind that shared the load of horrible trauma like that, but the CW symbiont was supposed to be a stabilizing force...somehow. It was meant to help regulate your thoughts and emotions, making you a better fighter. Plus, it was the only thing that could help you deal with the whole seeing-everything-around-you feature that had been making me so nauseous earlier.

Being designed for space combat, of course, you'd need to see everything around you all at once. In space, there was no up or down. Bad guys could come at you from any direction, so you had to be on the lookout. I'd apparently have to get used to this, as it came with the armor. Yeah!

The CW symbiont protected you from most illness and disease, including aging! As in, you rarely get sick, and you live a long time. Like, we're talking a millennium long! You know, if you don't get yourself killed along the way, fighting in a war or whatever.

There were a bunch of other things, but until I started shooting lasers out of my forehead or being able to mess with gravity so I could fly, I wasn't going to worry about them.

On the flip side, the symbiont ate up a lot of calories doing all these cool things. As such, I'd be hungry all the time (sound familiar?) The more things I did, the more calories I'd have to consume. But the trade-off was I'd never get fat, I guess? I dunno.

Krys traveled with his wife and another couple, forming their own little CW Gestalt. Each of them had other abilities I might or might not develop over time. But again, I'm not going to worry about that bridge till I have to nuke it.

With all the space-fighting talk, it reminded me of the weird dream thing I'd had a while back, and I asked James about it. He said they were probably memories from the CW symbiont. While it couldn't talk, it could share memories when stressed... or something like that. Again, it was something he didn't really understand since he wasn't a CW.

Sadly, all the CW he knew had gone off somewhere, and we'd probably never see them again. Especially since they were from somewhere outside of Behemoth.

Then, there was the telepathy stuff.

The Gestalt all talked to one another in their heads because their minds were all connected. The CW did the same, but it felt like a different mental frequency or something.

Anyway, up until now, I'd apparently been occasionally jumping onto the Gestalt's frequency. Now that my symbiont was fully established, or whatever, I was starting to bleed over onto that frequency on a regular basis. Hopefully, it wouldn't take long for me to figure out how to do it at will.

It started with Remmi. We could speak a few words to one another when we really tried. It had gotten easier as the days went by. Apparently, she was now fully part of the Gestalt, somehow, and could hold full-blown mental conversations with any of those guys!

To say I was jealous was an understatement. It seemed to come so easily for her.

But wasn't I part of the Gestalt, too, you ask? Yeah, ever since my "blending" with Shae, I'd been brought into the weirdness that was the Gestalt. But I had this stupid CW thing that was taking forever to merge with it, too. So, while Remmi could babble all day long with the others, I could only get a word or two out when I nearly gave myself an aneurysm trying. Hopefully, it would get better. Otherwise, Remmi would be playing telephone operator for me when needed.

A larger part of me had breathed a huge sigh of relief when I'd learned Remmi was part of the Gestalt. That day, or days, back when I blended with Shae, part of me had been terrified it might pull Remmi and me apart. Thankfully, it seemed to be doing just the opposite.

Explaining to Remmi that we might be parents to forest spirits took a little bit of explaining. Unfortunately, I didn't have much to explain, as I didn't understand what had happened myself. In the end, we sort of tucked it away as an "act of God" kind of thing: something happened, but there's nothing you can do about it.

James did speculate that Celeste may have been sensing the same high bio energy signature the CW symbiont had, so that's why she latched onto me. Lucky me. Who knew what else might suck up to me later at this rate.

Remmi told me about the new vampire she'd been screwing around with. Apparently, this Beth person was another of James's exes (I was starting to see a pattern here) and had a little suck and fuck with my girlfriend while I was gone. I was interested to see what came of this, considering Beth wasn't one of the Gestalt.

Remmi was dying to meet Rachel's kids and didn't miss a chance to imply they just had to be mine. I don't know why she got such a kick out of it. She didn't stop teasing me about kids until I threatened her with some if she didn't quit it.

Yeah, we didn't get into talking about having kids ourselves. That was something we both agreed was a long way down the road. But it was nice that she agreed we would both be on that long road together.

It did start us speculating on whether we could have kids, her being a shapeshifter and all. There were just so many unknowns now that it made everything scarier than it ought to be.

The four of us had been sitting around together, talking after dinner one night in the temple. James was regaling us with a tale of how the Gestalt had been dungeon crawling up near the outpost.

"So, there we were," James said, stifling a chuckle. "Tara and Rhi were on the thing's back, wailing on it with everything they had. They were swinging and yelling, making all kinds of noise. Meanwhile, Shae was trying to figure out how to close the door the thing had crawled from, while another was trying to force its way through."

We'd all been drinking "adult" beverages Danu had provided for us, and the mood was pretty mellow.

"And what were you doing during all this?" Remmi asked, taking another drink from her cup.

"Me?" James asked. "Well, I was--"

"You were passed out after the thing knocked you cold with the first swing!" Shae roared, chuckling into her own mug.

I was picturing the scene in my head as I followed along with James's narration. I could just see him laid out on the cobblestones of a massive room. A giant frog creature on one side, with Tara and Rhi beating on it, and Shae trying to hold a pair of double doors closed on the other.

"What did you do?" I asked Shae. "Use the table as a bar for the door and toss Rhi your sword?" I could just imagine it in my mind's eye.

Shae stopped chuckling.

"Actually, yes," Shae said, cocking her head at me quizzically. "That's exactly what happened. Rhi gutted the thing and all the guts--"

"And James was buried underneath all the guts!" I laughed, pounding on the table. I had to admit, I'd been drinking way too much. But they'd said I had to eat a lot, right? That meant I had to drink a lot, too. "He probably smelled like frog ass for days!" I was laughing so hard I snorted.

It wasn't that funny. But, as I said, I'd been drinking a lot.

Remmi chuckled along with me, but it petered off when she saw James and Shae's faces.

"That's exactly what happened," James said. "I stank for a week," he said slowly.

I just kept laughing, oblivious to the change in the air. All I could see was the sight of James trying to wiggle his way out from beneath all that frog yuck.

"You can see that?" Shae asked.

"Well, yeah," I said, taking another drink and glancing around. "What?"

"You're seeing through the mindlink," Remmi said, then turned to Shae. "That's right, right?"

"Yes," Shae said, nodding her head and smiling. "That's exactly what she's doing."

"Is that bad?" I asked.

"No," James answered immediately. "It just means you're becoming more a part of us."

"I've been wanting to get a part of you all night," I mused at the man. The heat I'd been feeling in my stomach had been slowly creeping lower all night.

"Oh, really?" James asked, leaning in towards me, his eyes shifting to a more playful expression.

"Oh, lord," Remmi scoffed.

"I have to give it to them; they did manage to hold off for two whole days," Shae said, nodding at Remmi.

"I'm surprised they made it a day," Remmi said, shaking her head.

"What?" I complained and took another swallow from my cup. "He's finally someone who will fuck me and isn't having a midlife crisis, or hates girls, or whatever." I topped off the statement with hiccupping at the end, bringing laughter from Shae and Remmi.

James just leaned in and kissed me.

I grabbed the man's face and proceeded to kiss the shit out of him. I'm sure it didn't look pretty, but it felt pretty hot while I was doing it.

James moaned appreciatively.

"I guess..." Remmi started.

"Yup," Shae said simply.

"Should we try to move them to the room?" Remmi asked.

Danu had given us small rooms to stay in since we would be there for so long. They weren't much, but they did offer some privacy.

"Don't bother," Shae said. "I doubt they'd make it."

I was already pulling the man's shirt off, and he was pawing at my pants.

"Should we help?" Remmi asked.

"Do you want to lose a finger?" Shae asked even as James and I were systematically stripping each other.

"Is that a trick question?" Remmi asked, grinning.

My eagerness for him pushed everything else aside then. I just wanted him in me. As soon as I saw his cock, I sat on the table and pulled him to me, the rest of our clothes forgotten.

I barely had time to get him to my pussy before he was thrusting forward. It seemed he was just as horny for me as I was for him.

I flinched as my insides weren't quite ready for him, but I quickly forgot that as his head plowed up inside me.

"Yes!" I growled. He felt good. This was simple. He wanted me, I wanted him. Nothing else. Just feeling good together.

I wrapped my legs around his ass and lay back on the table, scattering dishes everywhere, and not caring where they landed. Grabbing the back of his head, I pulled his mouth down to my chest even as he began thrusting himself in me.

His teeth raked my flesh, finding first one, then the other of my already hard nipples. It hurt, but made the sweet feel of his prick that much sweeter.

The table shook as did my body with each of his thrusts. My insides rattled along with the few remaining dishes on the table each time he slammed into me.

I held his head to my chest, no longer wanting him to suck, but to just press the side of his face to me. I couldn't let go as the waves of pleasure radiating out from my pussy were causing me to have a hard time breathing.

My body was already tensing, my back starting to arch as I could feel myself racing towards that peak I so desperately wanted to feel with him.

He didn't stop. He just kept giving in to my desire, giving me what I needed from him. His cock felt so amazing! The act was so simple, but it produced such immense feelings in me. I wasn't going to last much longer, and I didn't care.

I gave myself over to his assault on my pussy. He just kept pounding my body, even as my hips started to hurt from the force of him; it only added to my hunger.

Crying out, I crushed his head into my breasts as my orgasm slammed into me with the force of a Mack truck. I didn't care how I sounded. I just let my body do as it pleased, as it continued into guttural noises that no normal person should make.

He rode me through my orgasm, his hips pounding into mine as his own need started to claim him.

I felt him suddenly surge inside me, growing larger as his body began pouring a hot river of cum into me. It only merged with my own heat, causing me to start making embarrassing noises as I enjoyed him thoroughly.

When I opened my eyes, he was still bent over me, breathing as heavily as I was, his cock still firmly buried in me. We locked eyes and grinned at one another as we saw a shared fire there.

The moment was interrupted by a pair of slowly clapping hands.

That's when the embarrassment set in.

"Aww, don't feel embarrassed," Remmi started as she leaned over and kissed my cheek. "You're supposed to be a shameless harlot!" she said before kissing me.

"And you," Shae said as she tsked at her husband. "I see you couldn't be bothered to take your socks off again."

I couldn't help but start laughing into Remmi's mouth, just as she did the same.

We looked up to see the couple kissing deeply.

I gasped as his cock flexed inside me, causing my own hard shaft to twitch as it was still being crushed between our stomachs.

"How long has it been, I wonder," Remmi said as her hand snaked down between James and me to find my stiff prick. Her fingers didn't wrap around it, but began to run all along its length, teasing me.

"Shae," Remmi started as the woman broke off her kiss from James. "Would you care to..." but Remmi didn't need to finish her sentence as Shae read her mind.

Pushing James back, Shae leaned down and lay her head on my belly.

Remmi lifted my cock and placed it on Shae's lips.

The feel of Shae's wet lips wrapping around the tip of my cock caused me to shudder, reminding James that his cock was still buried in me. He immediately began moving once again.

James fucked me slowly while his wife teased my cock with her mouth. Neither of them was in a hurry and took their time.

I looked up to find Remmi kissing James while running her fingers through Shae's short hair. She didn't waste time, curling her fingers and taking control of Shae's head, she began to move Shae's lips up and down my cock. Meanwhile, Remmi's hand was on James's ass, and she was setting his tempo.

Remmi was once again controlling the scene as it unfolded. God, she was hot.

She looked down and saw me watching her. Somewhere in all of this, she'd stripped and was now grinning down at me.

As I watched, she pushed James out of the way, pulling his lovely cock from my pussy in the process.

Remmi then took James's place and put her mouth on my dripping pussy.

I had to look around Shae's still bobbing head to see my girlfriend's mouth licking and sucking at me.

James wasted no time in moving behind Remmi and parking his throbbing cock into her tight pussy.

The scene was so strangely erotic...I didn't want to move or say anything for fear of ruining the moment.

Instead, my cock began spewing into Shae's welcoming mouth. I heard her slurping me, trying to deal with the load I was filling her mouth with.

All too soon, my cock stopped spurting, and Shae stopped sucking.

As I watched, Shae pulled Remmi back from where she was greedily licking my pussy and began kissing her deeply.

My pussy was only lonely for a few moments as Shae released Remmi, who returned to my waiting lower lips.

Meanwhile, Shae turned and began kissing me. The salty bitterness of my combined juices filled my mouth and senses, only to excite me further.

Through half-lidded eyes, I looked at the stunning woman, and she read my mind.

Without another word, Shae climbed atop the table and straddled me. She didn't wait, and I gasped as she began working herself down on my still-hard cock.

Remmi watched as my cock disappeared inside the short-haired vampire and gasped into my pussy as James continued to pound into her.

Shae took her agonizing time as she wedged my cock into the velvet tightness of her pussy.

As desperate as I was to fuck her, I didn't want her to speed up. I looked up at her as she arched her back, sticking her chest out at me as she inched herself down on my shaft.

My hands reached for her breasts, taking them firmly and running my thumbs across her sensitive nipples. She sucked in air between her teeth at the attention and finally rested her tight ass against my crotch, seating herself on me fully.

We stayed that way, not daring to move, as it felt too good. I was afraid that if I moved, whatever taboo was in place would be broken, and I'd wake from the amazing dream the past two years had been.

Then, through Shae's mind, I felt Remmi's tongue tease Shae's ass, and she jerked in surprise. I knew Shae wasn't one for the backdoor, but Remmi's tongue in conjunction with my cock seemed to press the right buttons in her.

Instead of starting to move on my cock, Shae leaned forward, laying across me and sticking her butt out for Remmi's waiting tongue.

*Your girl's...got talent,* Shae spoke in my mind, one of the few times it had happened.

"She does, doesn't she?" I said as I took the small woman's hips in hand and very carefully began to thrust up into her. I took my time, trying not to dislodge Remmi as she was doing a damn fine job if how Shae was feeling was any indication.

She must have been because not two minutes later, Shae was gasping and shaking against my chest as her own orgasm rolled across her body.

I let go of her hips and wrapped my arms around the woman, holding her as she made her way through her pleasure.

Just then, James grunted loudly as he pressed himself deep into Remmi and began to paint her insides.

Remmi cooed as he spurted inside her, and the goofiest of grins curled across her face.

"What?" I asked as I held Shae's sweaty, shaking form.

*I really like this, Ash,* Remmi said in my mind.

*Me too,* I managed.