Bringing Armageddon to a Space filled with Taint (Mhen'Ga – 1)
It's never easy being a late bloomer in your family.
Of course, the trade-off for that was due to my mom and dad's genetics making me a destructive little monster as soon as I left the womb. The name's Geddon Abbot, and I'm currently a Contractor for the Company after many long years of training under my father to contain and control my powers.
It was long and infuriatingly tedious, but I managed to convince both dad and mom to accept that I was physically capable of holding myself back. Now after getting signed on under my dad's Patron, I chose a World that would be way more accommodating for a man of my destructive talents.
Trials in Tainted Space.
My mom had a tendency to look for "fun" games to play behind my dad's back and made off with some of his old stuff before he became a Contractor. She'd even share some of that fun with me despite not knowing it wasn't fully "age-appropriate" for a 10 year old to read and see racy depictions of sex and violence. Although dad reprimanded his mom for even showing it to me, I did end up seeing the appeal of the world despite its…absurdly lewd setting.
So that world became my Starting World, and thus I was inserted on the home planet of the Humans, Terra (essentially Earth). Now my particular set of skills was usually towards destruction hence the Element that I was born with, so I became a Mercenary. Frustratingly had to start off small and build myself up to the big leagues.
Kill a United Galactic Confederate veteran soldier, who wanted to blow up the planetaries embassy for the U.G.C. here.
Capture an old employee hoping to sell secrets to a rival company there.
But the true Kickstarter that finally cemented my time here on this World was actually worth it were you curious job given by Steele Industries to protect and watch over the Industry's CEO, Victoria Steele, who was being hunted for ransom and incredible technology in warfare.
She was the company's prized genius and Victor's prized heir, so security was at maximum for her. Luckily I got a lucky break by taking up the job once the Mercenary before me immediately declined upon knowing that the Black Void pirates were after the Steele heir. The Black Boid pirates were essentially the popular button space due to their abnormal numbers, militant personnel, dealings in drugs, weapons of mass destruction, and just downright organized crime.
Only those with brass balls would actually try to step up to them and luckily for Steele Industries, I had the biggest balls of them all in this universe with the power to prove it.
And so to cut the story short I ended up bonding with the heiress, learned that she's quite the fluffy recluse who is struggling to live up to their family legacy that her father built up around her, we bonded, I killed pirate assassins and affiliated kidnappers, and I ended up as one of Victor Steele's for stealing not only his daughter's virginity but also inciting her delayed rebellion phase by choosing to work with me to start our own Security Company called "FortiTech Security".
Using the money that I made from my mercenary work and the money that Victoria possessed from her abundance of allowances and her from her streaming side gig as a gamer under the gamertag "SteelHound02", we scrounged up enough money to purchase our own ship, The Iron Vox.
For a couple of years, we then went out to space to live our lives and see just how far we can take our careers. And I have to admit that we did pretty good all things considered, now we weren't the very best, but we made a manageable name for ourselves that got us through most doors, but I had to be a little skeptic and believe that it was mostly due to Victoria being Victor's daughter.
Still progress with progress and we've made loads of it, we were able to upgrade the ship and afford ourselves quite the penthouse on Tavros Station. Then we got officially got married in privacy, had more sex, then proceeded with work.
"You need help? Have a persistent hacker who won't give up on trying to steal your identity and credits? Need protection against any pirates you may have wronged or simply saw you as an easy target? Then say no more and come to us at FortiTech security to protect you and your loved ones."
It's as bog-standard as you can get for an advertisement, but it sure got our names out there.
Although from the high of our success we eventually crashed and fell into a state of depression after the heartbreaking news Victor Steele's death. Victoria took the news the hardest as it took me having to console her for a whole week before we kicked stretch up the feelings to go attend his funeral on Terra then invited back to Tavros to read Victor's last Will for Victoria.
Thus, kickstarts Victoria's adventure to claim all of the Data Pods spread across the Galaxy to inherit Steele Industries.
Correction, Victoria and Jill's adventure to race and claim all of the Pods to be the CEO of Steele Industries.
Yep, Jill, Vicky's cousin eavesdropped on our conversation with the Lawyer and declared that she'll snatch Victor's company right from under Victoria's nose since they both possess the same bio signature to activate the Pods.
So, after gathering our things, picking up our surprise stowaway/newest crewmember, Celise, Victor's old Galotian concubine, we flew off after Jill, who immediately took a head start straight for Mhen'ga the next morning. We did encounter a bit of a delay since our navigational tech was "mysteriously" hacked into and fragged so Victoria had to spend an additional 2 hours to fix it before we began the 7 hour trip to Mhen'ga.
"You better rape the shit out of Jilly when we get the chance, Ged!" Victoria gnashed her teeth as finally managed to go through Customs and emerge into the humid Jungle World's town, Esbeth.
A chuckle burst past my lips as I waved off the seductive Rahn receptionist, who helped get us through the usual UGC protocol when getting checked in to the planet. Thankfully she didn't hear my wife's ranting just before we left.
"Honey, you know what I'm already about, but you do realize that she's sticking with us once I capture her, yeah?" I grunted trying to smack away a mosquito before using my [Destruction] to vaporize any that so much as grazed my body.
"Oho, I'm very much aware." Victoria, that smile of yours is scaring me. "That's why I want this to stick with her because every day that she wakes up with your dick down her throat or my muff on her face, she'll realize just how far she's fallen as Uncle Maximillion's Trust Fund baby. Stuck-up bitch deserves it after stealing and taking credit for my autonomous Probe projects."
There was a history of hostility between the two cousins since their childhood that I naturally skirted around asking Victoria whenever she was brought up.
"So, what do you want to do first?" I could already sense Jill's energy signature on the planet alongside another as they were quite further into the planet's jungle depths. "She's definitely got herself a bodyguard and they are a bit farther along than us when searching for the probe."
"Ugh…if only she'd put the sort of energy used to spite and ruin my life into actually making something of herself then she'd be less butthurt about 99% of comparisons to me." Pushing up her glasses, my wife rubbed the bridge of her nose. She took in a sharp breath before nodding, "Okay, we're going to take a page out of Jill's book and cheat."
"Wouldn't that go against the point of Victor's quest for you?" I chimed in.
"I'd rather explore the planet when I don't have to worry about worry about my bitch of a cousin making off with my father's hard work."
"Fair."
Victoria tapped away at her own customized wrist mounted Codex, which projected a variety of features that was projected into the air and filled the holographic display. She rapidly tapped at a few buttons with a frustrated huff and muttered, "…Of course you'd Firewall everything, dad. Just can never make things easy for me, huh…?"
A momentary frown marred her cute features before she refocused and kept working through whatever it was on her screen before final a loud "DING!" chimed from her Codex. "There." She pulled up a map of the entire planet's Jungle and deep within it's heart was a pinging red dot. "Now that we know the location, we can directly get the probe, lie in wait for Jill to stumble upon it, beat her ass, fuck her ass, then make our way back to enjoy the tavern life."
"Sounds fantastic."
"Good." My wife's fluffy tail wagged behind her as she raised her arms up to me. Her cutely hands clutching for me in the air. "Now fly me there."
Taking out my Company phone, I pointed to a capture that was on the planet and said, "Well, I wanted to see if we could get someone real quick before we get down to it. It's a little out of the way, but all we'd have to do is fulfill their request, get paid and potentially get a new crewmate-lover."
Victoria exaggeratedly rolled her eyes, "Ugh, we don't have time, Ged. My stuck up cunt of a cousin-."
"Language." I raised a finger.
"Fuck you, you got to curse out that Freight Captain, who barely scratched the ship so I get to fucking curse like a Terran Sailor however I fucking want, bitch!" Victoria snarled at me.
"Fair." I shrugged.
"The more we waste doing side quests the more time we lose in Jill getting ahead of us. What could be so important about this person that we'd willingly stop to help the-?"
"They're a Kaithrit femboy." I smirked.
"Jill can fucking wait, lets go help a poor soul in need of our help, love!" Victoria was quick to switch up and pull me down the dirt path of Esbeth. We were a rather open couple, but not to open that I'd let anyone fuck my wife. If you wanted to fuck her, I'd have to fuck you and even then I had standards and preferences.
For one, you had to be effeminate or cute enough to get a pass from both of us. Then two, you had to be sterile if you're not willing to hunker down with us as a couple for the long-run.
Kase Bokiil fit that description to a T in the looks department and his pledge to get the job done for Pyrite Industries, the very same company who funded the Esbeth settlement, despite his frailer stature in comparison to the Wildlife in the Jungle. He was currently nursing a broken arm in a cast from trying to fight a Naleen with nothing but a Stun Baton to recover a Survey Satellite that fell into the jungle.
Now he was looking for any Space Rushers to help recover it and to say that Victoria and I were thrilled to get a "reward" out of the deal would be an understatement.
So, we accepted the task with dirty grins on our faces that left the adorable and unaware Kaithrit befuddled with our true intentions. It barely took Victoria a second to determine the crashed satellite's location compared to the Steele Tech Pod, so using the thick brush of the jungle as cover, I picked her up and flew us toward the location of Pyrite Satellite.
The machine was fairly large as it made quite the crater that uprooted a good majority of the jungle area. Landing beside it, I left Victoria to scramble towards the satellite's controls to acquire the data chit while I kept watch. I sensed an energy signature nearby observing us, so I brandished the Steele Jaw, a custom-made Railgun pistol and focused on the Energy Signature using one of the nifty Ki techniques that dad taught me.
One moment, I was looking upwards from the bottom of the crater, and in the next moment, I stood behind the prone form of a blue-headed Gryvain aiming her Scoped Plasma rifle right on Victoria's position. They jumped upon noticing my sudden disappearance and stilled with a strangled gasp once they felt the heavy weight of my gun pressed against the back of her head.
"Weapon down. Now." Quick to comply, she gently laid her rifle on the ground after turning on the safety. Using my tail, I snatched my new gun and willed it to be stored in my Pocket Storage.
"Talk." She didn't immediately jabber or plea for her life. Good, she was waiting for me to specify. "Explain why you're here and your relation to the job."
"A Pyrite representative hired me to nab the hard drive from the Satellite." She stiffly answered.
"Kase Bokiil?" I asked.
"No." Ah, so its either another representative was tasked like Kase to retrieve the hard drive or…
"Is this representative responsible for the breach of the Satellite's systems and thus its fall here?"
"…" Silent treatment, eh? I know how to fix that.
*CLICK!*
"…!" She gasped.
"Rather admirable for you to die to keep the anonymity of your client a guarded secret. If you wish to die with honor, then so be it."
"W-Wait!"
I smirked as she started singing like a bird about everything. From the Pyrite Representative who was collaborating with a third party to acquire the Survey Satellite's data on the local Zil tribes. They were promised a hefty pay and would give the Gryvain half of it should they succeed in getting the hard drive.
She had even spilled her name, family affiliation, and her line of work.
Although cowardly, in the line of work that they shared it always paid to look out for yourself when your mostly an Independent during the Space Rush. Unless this job would be enough to make bank and give you enough to retire, then it wasn't worth your life.
So, after spilling all that she knew, I eased up just a little bit.
"Strip." I commanded with a smile.
"W-Wha-I just told you everything!"
"I know you did and thanks for answering my questions." I kept my weapon leveled to her head. "Now strip and get on your knees. You still tried to snipe my wife first before aiming at me to cause me distress."
"…!"
"Clearly this experience has taught you that I'm not lacking in experience in regard to psychological warfare. Plus, to give props, your actions were correct." It's just that the person you were deciding to fuck with was what led to your downfall.
"Now strip or I'll do it for you and I promise you that I won't leave anything left for you to wear if I do." I smirked at the way she heatedly glared at me and bit down on her own thick lips.
She was at war with herself before finally bowing her head in assent. "Fine…" Slowly she began to undress herself in front of me. First to slip past her curvaceous body was her dark jacket followed by her silvery armor, and lastly her alluring pair of blue lingerie, which freed her beautifully large breasts capped with cold blue nipples and the rather sizeable dragon dick that slowly pulsed to half-hardness.
I couldn't help but realize just how blue she was, especially those lips of hers. I holstered my gun and gently guided her to her knees as I unzipped my pants and freed my own cock.
*WHAACK!*
I snickered as her yellow, slit eyes widened as a good part of her face and the entire middle of her forehead cushioned my member's fall. "Sorry about the sweat, love. This planet's humidity just makes it hard to cool off and keep clean, so be a dear and help me out?"
The dragon girl shudders and with a big gulp, she leans into the weight of my hardening dick with some excitement based on the throbbing of her neglected cock. Potpourri wafted a scent that made huffing my dick irresistible to her that she suddenly began to lap up the shaft of my dick, then suckle it's tip, and roll my balls in her mouth with that long tongue of hers. Her oral technique was quite impressive and made me wonder her past experience?
Allowing Sticky Fingers: Brown Sugar to seep in, I slowly began to enhance my leaking pre-cum with a pungent aphrodisiac to further excite the woman to swallow my dick whole and begin facefucking herself into my pelvis.
Glurk~! Shluuurp~! Shluk~! Shloooooooorp~!
Watching her lips desperately sucking my large cock with those luscious dick pillows sure had me nearing the edge. I didn't even need to grab her horns and fuck her myself because already doing it herself with this lurid and sloppy blowjob. Each tiny spurt of my pre on her tongue only spurred her on even more.
Now her eyes were so dazed and unfocused that the thought of ever separating from my cock seemed like it would be a nightmare to her. She even locked me into place by hugging the back of my knees.
"Fuck, you're such a good little cock sucker, aren't ya?" My fingers combed through her cobalt blue hair, earning a wet gurgle of affirmation.
"Mmmm-hmmm~!" God was it a lovely sight to see a bitch get addicted to my dick.
I suddenly gripped the back of her head and snarled as a familiar twinge had my balls churning for relief. "Then let me reward you with a good nut then, slut!" I savagely pulled her down to the base and sprayed thick spurts of my white seed down her warm, moist throat.
My orgasm signaled her own as my addictive cum pushed her over the edge to futilely spray her own wasted seed into a white puddle on the mossy ground below us. I just kept going until her stomach paunch out considerably, but the Gryvain woman would just not stop sucking my cock for it's seed, even what was leftover in my urethra.
I had to drag her off of me before she could suck another load out of me although she was persistent enough to loll her long draconic tongue to lick at the tip of my glistening cock's head from a distance. Now her gaze shifted from my cock to my eyes, no longer as hesitant to comply with my demands.
While I would just love to continue fucking that mouth pussy of hers, I realized that the real deal should receive the same amount of attention. She yelped as I pushed her to the ground then shivered as I immediately zeroed in on her upraised ass.
"Damn even your pussy's blue, sweetheart. I wonder if the taste is better." And so I dug in and lapped away at her cunt without any forewarning.
"Aaaahn~!" The bitch yowled and thrashed about with even her tail batting me in the face from my skilled ministrations empowered by Sticky Fingers.
*SMACK!*
"Oooooooough~!* She reeled in lewd delight after receiving a harsh spank to the left ass cheek.
"Control yourself bitch, I can't enjoy my meal if you continue to act up…" I grunted before languidly rolling my tongue around the bead of clit. She tensed once more and kicked her legs, not learning a damn thing from before.
*SMACK!* *WHACK!* *SMAAAAAAAACK!*
Her ass cheeks were red and marred with my handprints as a painful reminder not to act out. My lips left no crevice in her bumpy pussy untouched with even her outer lips being on the receiving end of a lovely snog, courtesy of my own lips to gulp up her admittedly sweet love juices as her body stiffened and was wracked in the throes of a femgasm.
No semen accompanied her release and when she was done, her body collapsed in a sweaty heap. Twitches and slurred moans were the only thing to be gotten from her, which made the prospect of fucking her a little less appealing.
"Not as fun when they can't react." I sighed to myself in disappointment. "But I am partly to blame for using Sticky Fingers on full blast." Pulling out a nifty pair of Grav-Cuffs from my Pocket Space, I restrained the insensate Gryvain and hoisted her over my shoulder.
Using Instant Transmission, I appeared by Victoria's side with nary a sound.
"Aaaaand…done~!" She tittered to herself as a single data chit unplugged itself from the downed machine. "Now lets get this back t-honey?" She blankly paused to look at me after noticing our third guest.
"Yes, love?" I chuckled.
"Why is there an unconscious futa dragon on your shoulder?"
"She tried to kill you to make killing me easier just to steal the hard drive." I answered simply.
"Ah, I see, and is there a particular reason why she's still breathing…" She rolled her eyes. "Besides the obvious."
"Because she's related to an infamous Scientist, who we'll probably be stealing a super high-tech ship from later in down the line in our quest?" I chimed in.
"…" She raised an uninterested eyebrow at me. "If you want a better ship then just purchase one from the Company."
"Also, she has a Gryvain Gynoid with a fat ass, so our total of bombshell dragon bitches in the retinue would go up by three." I added.
Victoria snapped her fingers and nodded. "All you needed to say. Drop her off back on the ship then we'll continue our hunt for the pod." The trip back and forth was made easier by flying across the globe. A couple flying tribal Zil tried to intercept us, but I blew past them with ease and managed to remain undetected by those at the Esbeth settlement by sticking to hiding behind the clouds.
[Selarith Teyaal (Tier 5) Captured – 24 credits]
Once we entered the ship, I bit down hard enough on her hand to draw and ingest her blood to activate the Treasure Hold binding for Dragon Contractors. Five minutes passed and the Gryvain known as Selarith Teyaal was officially in my retinue. Although, Victoria still held a grudge and wanted to make the blue dragon girl suffer (in a fun way) until our business with Jill on the planet was over.
So, she plugged Selarith into her custom-made Mind Wash station built with custom automatic dildos, a breast milking machine and a cock milking machine. Strapping Selarith to it, she began to type in the inputs and VR scenario before starting up the machine.
Immediately Selarith released an abundant spray of cum into the cock milker sucking up her thick soldier. Then she came again and again but this time her squirting cunt followed after her spurting cock.
"Just what is she seeing?" I questioned Vicky, legitimately curious. My wife's smile turned frighteningly wide as the light from the data pad she was using to curate the device ominously glinted off of her lenses.
"The first night of our honeymoon on New Texas." Oh shit.
"Don't you think that's a tad overkill?" I raised an eyebrow at her to which she responds with a droll look.
"Yes, and I hope her brain melts from all those creampies you gave me that night." Vicky placed her data pad on approached me yet again with her arms raised. "Now fly me back so we can catch up with my bitch cousin and break her over your dick already."
I huffed in good humor and complied, lifting my puppy wife into my arms and blasting through the hatch of the ship to resume our pod hunting. On route to the pod, we passed over Jill and her bodyguard, a jacked four-armed Ausar with a hammer pistol and a Shock Blade.
They were in the midst of dealing with a Zil ambush, so we used that slight delay to reach the pod, acquire the data from it, then left it alone to hide in wait for Jill and Dane.
Eventually the two did emerge from the brush of what looked like a rough encounter with a Naleen or two considering the amount of fur covering her bodyguard's body. Jill's blushing did make us question whether the "roughness" of that encounter was more fun for the hulking Ausar man to experience than for Jill to sit through and wait for.
As expected, Jill strode up to the data probe and began unlocking it with her almost identical family genome. Her bodyguard fell back to survey the environment for any traces of activity that can pounce on them. I used my [Destruction] to temporarily delete our presence, tracks, and scent since Ausar were keen on their ability to sniff out danger…shit, I hope that wasn't racist...
…Meh, it doesn't matter. I blitzed his ass with an elbow to the sternum followed by a head burying karate chop to the scalp for good measure. Jill whipped around in fright from the noise, but was too slow compared to her cousin, who immediately came up from behind her, covered her mouth and pressed the mouth of her Scoped Pistol against the furious blonde's spine. The quiet threat spoke more than enough for the stuck up blonde to freeze in silent submission.
"Sorry, Jilly, but you were too slow~. You only have yourself to blame, little cuz because I would have never known that you knew about dad's data probes had you kept you fucking mouth shut." Vicky growled quietly into the shivering girl's ear, her hand tightening around the blonde's mouth a tad harder than was comfortable. "That's always been your problem. You always want to be the center of attention, act so self-important and prove that your better than everyone, better than me. Not even caring about what bridges you'll have to burn just to get Uncle Max's thumbs up and his affection."
She moved her fingers to pinch the sides of mouth open and spun around to face me. "Well, look no further than my studly hubby, who's happily offering his love and affection to you despite being such a bitch." Vicky rolled her eyes, "But I suppose that was the point since he apparently has a fetish for collecting bitches like me into his harem right, hun?"
"Of course, babe." My grin bared my absurdly sharp teeth to the scared blonde as I approached her and did two things to her.
"Nmgh~!" I bit down hard along her neck to ingest her blood and initiate Treasure Hoard, then stuffed a small dog treat sized pill down her gaping maw.
"…!" Her eyes widened upon recognizing it, but it was too late. Her body had begun to thrash about in Victoria's strong arms and the transformation was already in progress. For the Company, Trials in Tainted Space was a gold mine in Transformative drugs, herbs, and transmittable diseases due to how effective and fast they worked on the body.
Jill served as a living example of that as her skin became flushed red with all of the rapid work that the Ausar Treat's microsurgeons were doing internally. Vicky relinquished the woman and stepped back to watch in sadistic glee as the blonde's hair grew longer and her human ears peeked past her new ass-length hair to unveil themselves as long canine ears.
Her breath quickened as her hands scrambled to unbuckle her brown pants to accommodate for her change in bone structure in her widening hips. Then she forewent holding up said pants to letting them fall past her ankles to allow her bushy blonde tail to materialize from her once vestigial human tailbone.
Her plain white panties failed to accommodate for it and were torn to reveal her gushing gash.
More and more of her body began to change from her teeth growing sharper, her tits growing and skipping two cups into E-cup territory, her eyes sharpening, and her nails looking sharper than usual.
Sadly, the dose was only enough to transform her into a Half-Ausar, but I was still happy with the result.
[Jill Steele (Tier 3) Captured – 6 credits]
Unfortunately, the transformation and capturing process was a little too much for the bitchy blonde to take, so she was knocked out like a light almost immediately.
"And that's part one done." For the second time of the day, I walked over to heft another bombshell of a woman over my shoulder with a dopey grin. I turned to Vicky, who's tail was wagging like crazy and spreading quite the arousing scent of her excitement. "Hey, if you keep doing that I'm just going to fuck her on the spot."
"Was that supposed to be a threat?" She instigated, a lusty grin marring her usual pouty expression. "Because I wouldn't mind the looks of the Steele Tech crew that I messaged to pick up the probe to watch as my man breeds Jilly in front of them." She bit her lower lip and pressed herself to my chest, knowingly using her plump puppy milkers to get me excited.
"…Well…" I grunted and raised one hand to grope the unconscious woman's ass. "I guess you make a good point. Flying back also seems like a drag when I have to worry about the big guy back there." I wasn't about to leave the Ausar Bodyguard to mercies of the Mheng'ha wilds. Its not his fault that Jill was a massive bitch to my wife.
"Sure." I walked over to the closest tree I could find and plopped down with the unconscious blonde pup in my lap. "But once the crew gets here and finishes the job, we're going back to the ship, got it?"
"Yeah, yeah now start stripping her of what's left of that stupid sweater vest…slowly." Vicky waved me off while already crawling over on all threes while one hand slipped between her meaty thighs to caress her unitard clad pussy.
Well, who was I to disappoint my wife in matters pertaining to bed even if that strangely included her own cousin as my bedmate.
Eh, we're in TiTS. Compared to most of the other sick fetishes in this world this one was downright tame. Now to solve a question that's been plaguing men since the stone ages: Tits or Ass, where should I begin?
Merry Latemas, guys! I hope that you all had a wonderful Christmas, and I really hope that you enjoyed this side chapter detailing another one of Michael's future kids putting in the work to become a proper Contractor. Now it was either TiTS or Taimanin for this character, but recently I've been getting into Cyberpunk 2077 videos that I just chose TiTS for the hell of it because of the somewhat similar aesthetics.
Now I want you guys to properly guess on who the mother is, and to give a heads up, she hasn't been introduced in the main story yet.
Well, I'm done with this fun little side quest of mine. I may come back to continue this in the future since TiTS has been an underutilized World that's been oddly absent in most stories on QQ, one of the most debauched forums out there.
Anyways, I'm Out so Peace Out and have a lovely day!
P,S.- I'll be posting my current progress with a chapter from Have to Ketchum All either tomorrow or during the weekend so stay tuned for that.