Jump Chain 12 - BTVS 4

Part 14

The Phoenix. Tau Seti System.

When I entered the magically expanded hanger bay, it only slightly surprised me to find a group of quarians going over the captured Harverster fighter craft rather than repairing the few Vipers that had returned to the Battlestar after the battle for this system had ended. Not that I blamed them for this as they were volunteers and I was also curious to start taking the small craft apart so as to see how they worked.

"Can I go take a look?" asked Winifred Burkle.

The young woman from Texas, who had come through the Quantum Mirror after the battle had ended, wanted to go join the quarians as they had started stripping the alien fighters, and I granted her permission.

She'd spent much of her time since joining my group studying the scientific knowledge that my companions and I had spent years gathering, and thanks to her own natural intelligence as well as the upgrades that I'd made to her mind, she'd been able to learn a lot, and now she could start applying the knowledge she'd gained in practical ways.

Our losses in terms of fighter craft during the battle with the Harvesters in this system had been high, not because their starfighters had been better but because they'd had sheer numbers on their side. They'd been able to overwhelm the defending fighters and many of the smaller defending ships with those numbers.

While the Harvesters were not insects in terms of pure biology, when it came to fighter combat they did like to swarm their enemy as an insect colony would. Perhaps that explained why the city destroyers didn't have any ship to ship weapons, they built their vessels with specialised roles like how insects in a hive all had a fixed role.

As the quarians engineers got to work I wondered what we could learn from the craft we'd grabbed just as the battle ended. It would be good if we could improve the vipers in the near future and I would have their numbers increased as well as make improvements as clearly we were going to need fighter craft in the future.

"Perhaps we should head back to quarian space" suggested Cameron "The new base will be ready soon and you can let your quarian allies study this new technology there".

That did make sense.

"I want to stick around for a while in case anyone around here figures out how the Harvesters were destroyed," I said to the cyborg "If we all leave at once it might look odd".

Already the other two Battlestars that were commanded by some of my companions had left once Seven had been respawned, but we were staying behind.

"Besides Starfleet is combing the debris, and they promised to share any data they recover and to fairly give out samples of any intact tech they find. I want as much of that as we can get our hands-on".

Clearly Harvester technology was very advanced, at least in some ways, and I wanted to learn more about it. But all of a sudden I didn't really feel in the mood for messing around with alien tech so I decided to hang out in my quarters.

I didn't exactly feel depressed or sad, I was more unsatisfied than anything else. I'd not come to this universe with the intention of fighting in large scales battles, but I'd found myself in that position, and while it had been the right thing to do to kill all those Harvesters it still unsettled me to have done it.

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The Phoenix. Tau Seti System.

Due to her empathic powers, Raven had been able to sense that something was up with her Master.

She'd been spending a lot of time in her room reading up on subjects that interested in her to be found in the ship's database or in one of the many books she kept in her personal library that was within with a larger on the inside magical chest. But that didn't mean she wasn't somewhat aware of what was going on board the Battlestar.

The apprentice of Gothic had decided to something about her teacher's somewhat negative mood, and if she knew one thing about men, it was that sex tended to make them happy, the only other methods of cheering them up she knew about involved food and video games but she figured sex would be more effective.

Raven smirked at Jane before using her hand to free Gothic's cock from its confines. It was already hard and while the former half-demon was no expert at pleasing men she'd read a lot of the subject and had enough experience with the Jumper to have a fair of an idea of how to use sex to cheer him up.

For some reason, she was feeling a little competitive with Gothic's adopted daughter, there did seem to be some minor bit of rivalry between the companions it just wasn't expressed very often and it was rare for Raven to care about such things. For some reason, she did now and wanted to show Gothic how good she could be to him.

"That's better," she said before turning to face her master's adopted daughter" now watch me take a cock that's way too big for you".

Raven removed her jewelled belt and then her cloak before she crawled up onto the bed, she kept moving until her face was close enough to the erect penis in the room. She placed her lips against the hard cock and began to slowly lick it. Running her tongue up and down the shaft, she felt it's warmth against her face. She could feel how it pleased her master, and that just made her hornier.

Before long Raven reached the back of the cock and began to suck on his balls as seen a girl do in a video she'd not to watch but had due to curiosity. As she did so she had also slid her leotard to the side once again and soon she was playing with her pussy, her fingers working to prepare herself for what would hopefully be a good fucking

Jane was highly aroused as well and had come over and sat on the big, soft bed Gothic slept in so she could better see the show. She had her Cheerleader's skirt hiked up, not that there was much of it to hike up, and her cute pink panties were down around her ankles. She'd purposely put on that outfit before coming to visit Gothic this evening because she knew how much he liked to see her in it.

The girl once known to all only as 11 was biting her lip lower and fingering her twat at an increasing pace while thinking about the cock she could see Raven licking. She was picturing it in her mind, thinking about it pounding her over and over again, as her Daddy used her tight little cunt for his pleasure. Something in her view he didn't do nearly often enough, and she planned on changing that.

Raven wasn't paying any attention to Jane as she openly masturbated, she was too wrapped up in the very important blowjob. Like some of his other companion, the former Teen Titan sometimes used sex to express how grateful she was towards the Jumper, and while the magic-user had in the past been more passive during such sessions she'd decided that now was a good time as any to change that.

Opening her mouth she placed her lips around his head and then locked them tightly down on his shaft sucking so hard her cheeks sucked inwards. putting the blow in blowjob. Gothic made a low moaning noise as he felt the pleasure of having his cock sucked with such gusto. Then Raven pulled back till only the tip of his penis was still trapped between her lips before pushing back down again taking inches of man meat into her mouth.

"Hey, I want a turn" demanded Jane, sounding a little childish.

Raven stopped what she was doing so that she could smirk at the younger woman.

"Think you can handle it?" she asked.

To her surprise, Jane effortlessly took as much of Gothic's cock into her mouth as Raven had. The magic-user had to wonder if the psychic had been practising this as Raven had with a certain yellow fruit. Not that she would ever admit to doing that sort of thing.

After Jane had her turn the former part-demon decided that she was going to need to up her game. With that in mind Raven moved in front of Gothic, and got onto all fours, she presented herself to him like a dog.

Her well-sized ass and bare pussy were exposed due to her moving the fabric of her outfit, which was a black version of the outfit she'd use to wear, and the materials of this clothing were vastly superior to what she'd used to wear. They were black, offered as much protection light armour, and could absorb energy.

She wiggled her ass in the air, inviting the Jumper to take his pick of holes.

"Please, Master I need it" she pleaded.

Gothic wasted little in the way of time, and soon found an entrance, his thick cock was now pushing into a waiting hole that was proving to be harder to get into that expected so he pushed and with a thrust he was in. It felt very good to him but Raven had a different reaction, at least at first.

"Master what is it with you and butt sex!" she yelled.

Even if that had been a protest he wasn't planning on stopping, Gothic started humping her asshole with each thrust pushing deeper into her. Raven's ass was hurting, but she'd sucked him good as had Jane so it slid in a lot easier than it otherwise might have. Still, she had to wonder if he was going to forget about her poor pussy and just fuck her ass from now on.

After a few moments spent adjusting to the sensation that was still somewhat strange to her, Raven was actually feeling pretty good and she had begun fingering herself again. Gothic kept pumping in and out at high speed, pushing his cock so far into her that she could feel his balls with the tips of her fingers.

While watching the show, Jane continued to rub her clit furiously, she was sloppy wet and had brought herself to orgasm more than once by this point. She felt hornier than she ever she had before. Watching her Daddy fuck another girl was a lot more erotic than she would have imagined.

Meanwhile Raven had face buried in the soft sheets of the bed and she was letting Gothic support her hips with his hands so that she could free her fingers up for other things. By now both hands were working her pussy, one rubbing her clit while the other was used to drive fingers into her soaked cunt. She had started with 2 but now had 3 inside her, and she found herself talking dirty.

"Oh Master, that's so good" she started by saying "I'm your bitch, fuck me!".

Saying that came as a surprise to the spell-caster, she'd not meant to speak in that way, and she might have spoken more if not for the fact that the Jumper was now pounding into faster than before, and when that happened Raven's world became nothing more than a desperate attempt to hold on the bed as her ass was pounded by a pro.

He only picked up the pace even as Jane asked if she was going to get a turn. Raven figured that Gothic would finish inside her before long and that Jane would have to wait a while for any sex.

This made sense as the former Teen Titan had a much superior ass and could take the discomfort with ease having been through much worse during her life. In fact, she was enjoying herself despite the pain.

Still, she was grateful when did finally cum inside her poor abused ass as she was quite sore and fancied a hot bath very much. Not that she expressed this, she only smiled at her Master and excused herself.

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Gothic Consortium Base. Rannoch.

Only quarian engineers and geth platforms working together could have so quickly built a base for my consortium to use while on this planet. The base was basically just an Ancient style tower, quite similar to many that I'd had built during the Star Wars Jump, and this no doubt because the older of the Talis had decided to have built that way.

Since arriving at the base, which would be used as an organisation centre, a place from where the Consortium's business interests could be directed, it had been upgraded in both terms of the technology added and the magic that had been used to make improvements. This work wasn't finished yet, but I'd left whatever else needed to be done to my hard-working companions.

One of the improvements I'd already made was to expand what had been a rather small room into a suitable space for training. No matter how powerful I became in terms of the spell I could cast or the weapons I could wield, it was important to practice as many of combat skills as possible in case I needed them.

"I want to link Rannoch to the colonies we plan to have a presence on with some our special Stargates" Tali was currently saying to me "If we set them up in this base then we can make sure that they are operated by people that we train".

While I was supposed to be focused on the training that was about to begin I didn't mind Tali talking as my advanced mind could process much more information than the average human so she wasn't actually distracting me.

I could even think about how our Stargates, which were always created in pairs that linked to each other over a limited number of lightyears and no other gate, would remain separate from the Stargate network that already existed in this galaxy.

This was good because not only were our simpler Stargates cheaper to make they were also safer since far less could wrong with them, an example of this was that you couldn't use a Stargate destroying weapon like Anubis and Sokar did the show unless you had the matching gate to the one you wanted to blow up, and there were safeguards in my version to prevent overloads.

After deciding to build a few gates for the quarians that could be handed over to them in the future I devoted all of my attention to my foes in this training exercise. They were top of the line combat droids and they were my opponents, five of them spread out around me armed with a mixture of ranged and close combat weapons.

They were gladiator droids created to fight each other for the amusement of the masses over in the Star Wars galaxy, but they performed another duty here they helped prepare me for the day I might face such deadly combat droids in the future, and given how crazy this galaxy could get it might happen.

They attacked as one blaster bolts fired from the droid facing my front and my back. Moving with speed greater than should be possible my Lightsaber blocked the bolts and sent them to blast into the walls as well as the force field that protected the stands.

Before I could think of attacking a flame-throwing droid fired at me, and with a burst of Force Speed, I avoided the attack. After that, I threw my sabre with my telekinetic powers and removed the flame thrower from the battle but that didn't stop the droid from charging me, its other arm had a nasty spiked weapon on it.

My danger sense warned me just in time of a threat. I dropped and rolled to the floor. Metal darts flew overhead and embedded themselves into the spiked weapon droid slowing it down long for me to get back up.

Now that we were a few seconds into the fight they were all almost on top me and I hadn't taken a single one down yet. I summoned my sabre back and deflected another round of blaster bolts this sending a few shots into the droids. None of them dropped but they seemed to taking some damage now.

I moved again to dodge an axe-like weapon which cracked the stone floor in a shower of sparks. Another droid tried to remove my head with a circular saw but I ducked and it struck the axe wielder which was still trying to remove its weapon from the ground. With those two kept busy for a few heartbeats I backflipped before I engaged the one sneaking up behind me, it was the one that I had damaged earlier by removing its flame thrower.

With some well-timed moves, I finished it off by cutting it into a few pieces with my weapon. One down four to go.

Another shower of metal darts fired but I hadn't kept still long enough for it to matter. I sent out a blast of TK power strong to knock over dart thrower. My telekinetic powers were formidable in battle.

Axe and Saw were now both back in the game, and the last droid which I had named Sword, rushed me while the others moved to surround me. Sword was less boxy than the others as it was humanoid in shape and it wielded two blades. It tried to dice me up as I had done to the flame-throwing droid mere seconds ago.

It didn't work, its crude blades were removed by my sabre and I followed that up with a very powerful blast of magical lightning. Sword seemed to have shut down but that could have been a ruse so I didn't count it out yet.

Axe was more aggressively programmed it seemed as it charged me yet again. Saw attacked from my left a second later, I removed one axe's arms and moved out of Saw's range.

I knew that had to end this soon as I would tire the machines wouldn't and while only seconds had passed I was calling heavily on the Force.

A great blast of Force power sent them all flying and I charged them for a change. Axe was chopped down quick but I had no time to dwell on that as I had to move before more blaster bolts were fired. Which only hit the now rising dart thrower, taking it out of action. Two droids were taken down in that single attack.

Saw was all that was left and this combat droid was the fastest of them all. It went on the defence keeping me back with its weapons while firing a wild pattern of blaster bolts. I didn't have time to send them back but I would stop them from hitting me.

This droid was a problem for me as it could fire hundreds of shots at me and I would make a mistake when defending myself long before it ever did. I could use my power to control machines but that required time to focus so again I called upon the Force knowing that later I'd pay for this by needing to rest more.

Now ready to end this I moved to the side, buying myself a moment while the bot moved to re-acquire me as a target, held out my hand and made a squeezing motion, the droid's body was crushed in an invisible vice. Once it shut down I sat down to catch my breath, that had been very intense even it hadn't lasted very long.

"Okay that was super impressive," said Tali.

That had just been a workout.

"Manufacturing those Stargates shouldn't take long since your people aren't going to be inhabiting too many of your former colonies," I said as a few tedbots came in so as to clear up the mess, they would repair the droids so I could practice with them again later on, "We can start after I go for a quick shower".

Tali followed me.

"Need someone to wash your back?" she asked.

I didn't, but I wouldn't mind the company so Tali followed me into the shower which was a group shower in case more than one person worked out at the same time. When we got inside the locker room I quickly undressed but Tali took her time, removing each part of her suit as I watched.

Once done she stood there so as to let me admire the view for a while. Quarian facial structure and hair actually made them very similar to humans in physical appearance, not that humans often came in purple, but terms of the head and torso they looked more human than the asari did.

In this universe, a reality that contained more alien races than could be countered, there were many races that looked so human you'd need to scan one to tell the difference, but in the Mass Effect universe, it was worth noting that while quarians were biological very different from humans they did look a lot like us in some ways.

Unlike humans, they had three thick fingers on both hands which include a thumb, an index finger, and a long finger, similar to the middle fingers for humans, as well as three toes on each foot. Their lower legs were bowed backwards significantly when compared to humans. But when it came to the things that matter they were very humans, if not better, quarian women had very nice butts and hips.

Tali walked off into the shower and I followed. We both stood under the water, however, we didn't try to get clean, we were far more interested in getting dirty. I stood behind Tali and kissed her neck as my hands roamed over her body. I knew exactly what to rub or squeeze to get her to make a noise, and I'd practised this so much over the decades that I could play her like a musical instrument.

Once the foreplay was over, and Tali was signalling her desire for my more by grinding her fabulous ass into my erection, I bend her over enough so that I could slip into a pussy made wet by more than the shower.

"We were starting to wonder if you were just to fuck our asses from now on" Tali commented as I began to fuck her.

Clearly, my companions had been discussing the fact that I'd been preferring anal sex recently.

"I can change holes if you like" I offered.

Tali twisted her upper body so as to make eye contact with me.

"Please fuck my slutty pussy, Captain" she requested.

I picked up the pace and Tali was forced to place both of her hands on the wall of the shower so that she could push back against me and not end up getting knocked over. As she pushed back I began to fuck her faster and faster, using her cunt for my pleasure. The movements of her body and the sounds she made let me know that she was fine with this.

All I did for a while was use her pussy to make myself feel good, and if Tali spoke to encourage me I didn't hear her. I lost myself in the pleasure of the moment.

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Vulcan. Halloween Universe.

Before I'd even finished building and setting up a small number of paired stargates within quarian space I'd been offered a job by the Vulcan High Command of all people. They were the most powerful governmental body on Vulcan during the early 22nd century in the Star Trek galaxy and its de facto military government.

Because the Vulcan people of this universe came from different time periods, and because they were a very hostile universe The High Command had been recreated and was responsible for overseeing Vulcan military forces and civilian organizations, as well as Vulcan's space fleet, diplomatic missions, and scientific research. Although they did answer to the leaders of their own people's overall civilian leaders and the Federation Council, all of which were democratically elected.

While it hadn't been mentioned I felt sure that I'd been offered the job that I would soon find out more about because of how I'd recently helped out Starfleet. I was being offered a good amount of Federation credits for my aid now, but I would exchange them soon since tangible currency and trade goods were simply much more useful when doing business in this universe than electronic money.

"The High Command's liaison officer is ready to beam aboard" I was told.

I signalled for her to beamed on board and in a moment there was a female Vulcan on my bridge. She wore a grey coloured body-hugging jumpsuit that somehow covered everything while still leaving very little to the imagination.

"Greetings Sub-Commander T'Pol," I said.

She saluted in the Vulcan style.

"Greetings Captain Gothic" she replied.

Since her people didn't care for such things, and because I'd known who was coming onboard hours in advance I didn't bother with any small talk.

"So where are we going and what is our mission?" I requested to know.

She quickly explained about the Delphic Expanse was an area of space approximately fifty light-years away from Earth. Nearly two thousand light-years across, the Expanse was riddled with a web of dangerous spatial anomalies and was surrounded by a dense layer of thermobaric clouds, which made navigation extremely hazardous for starships. In some regions of the Expanse, the laws of physics did not function reliably. Artificially created by transdimensional beings using a vast number of massive spheres,

According to the records a Klingon vessel once attempted to enter the Delphic Expanse. When it reemerged, the entire crew was anatomically inverted but still alive. After this incident, the Klingons would not risk entering the Expanse. Vulcan ships had also entered the Expanse, but only a few had ever returned.

The Triannons, a native species which regarded the Expanse as the "Chosen Realm," an area that had been created by supernatural beings they referred to as "the Makers," in preparation for their eventual return. As they spent more time in the Expanse, the Enterprise crew discovered that the Triannon myth was based in fact and that the Expanse had been created by a race of transdimensional beings who were attempting to reconfigure space to make it habitable for their species as a prelude to invasion.

"As for our objective, probes sent out by the Expeditionary Group found what some would call a Space Hulk" I was told.

The Vulcan Expeditionary Group was a Vulcan organization. Members of this group were normally trained at the Vulcan Learning Center and then the Vulcan Science Academy.

As for the Space Hulk, it was a massive conglomeration of lost ships and wrecks fused together. They drifted through space and in and out of the warp and during the millennia the lost ships join together into one enormous body. Some became so huge that they had their own atmosphere and gravity. Since the hulks often exit and re-enter the warp seemingly at random, searching or travelling in them is dangerous in the extreme

Space hulks are dangerous in other ways, as they are commonly used as a means of transport by certain unsophisticated factions. Orks, Genestealers, and Chaos renegades use them occasionally to invade other worlds.

Therefore the mission of boarding space hulks is extremely dangerous and normally entrusted to Terminators, a Space Marine Chapters' most experienced elite warriors who are heavily armed and armoured. In some cases, this is an impossible task, due to too-powerful enemy resistance. In such cases, the bombardment and total destruction of the hulk is the only viable alternative.

"We have a science station prepared" I informed the liaison officer "One of my crew will show how it works".

While preparing for her arrival I'd figured that she'd prefer to make herself useful rather than sit her quarters while we did all the work.

"I will adapt to your technology as best I can" was all the woman said.

Unlike the ships of the Star Trek universe and many other science fiction settings, Colonial battlestars, and my Battlestars that were based upon the Colonial vessels, were centrally operated from the Combat Information Center, or CIC, the Battlestar's nerve centre. It performed both the functions of a bridge and the CIC in naval parlance, as the vessels are also steered from the CIC, for lack of a better term.

My Battlestars bridges or command centres, whatever you wanted to call them, were deep inside the ships so there was usually no view screen, we used monitors and holographic projections. But during the journey here I'd installed a large monitor along one wall so that T'Pol would have something to look at.

The Command and Control station, the primary station within CIC used by the bridge officers was separate from the science station I'd set up. The C&C station was basically a large hexagonal table, with a retractable information display tower bearing a number of LCD screens suspended above it. There were no chairs as I liked looking at the asses of the Asari working at their stations. I'd made sure that from my chair I could check out T'pol very fine bum.

Of course, I was going to try to get into my bed. I might fail since Vulcan's were so repressed most of the time, but I liked the idea of winning her over.

"Take us to hyperspace" I ordered.

The trip to the Hulk wouldn't take very long so I best start preparing.