Suited

Shin sighed when he entered the auditorium and saw all the people already in it, those sitting and those that were standing on the sides, all waiting to see and hear what the big news that prompted such a huge company like CryonTech to call for a system-wide conference and even go as far as to pay for the tickets of every participant that they had invited, from the several stations orbiting the Dyson Swarm around the local star to the mining outposts on the very edge of the Selm System. However, it was to be said that Shin did not sigh because he had to find a place or because of the crowd, more than a few thousand already present with more in the back waiting to squeeze in, no, it was as sigh of relief and excitement since he had been one of the five hundred that were personally invited to come. His seat was right in the middle of the row so the young man, in all of his six feet of pale glory, had to walk over several other people, being extra careful not to accidentally step on any of the other people's feet, be they furred, cybernetic, scaled, prosthetic or even the couple of organically grown flesh and blood limbs that a few rich people had. He counted at least two robotic tails, a couple of wings, four sets of horns among the row in front and in the back and even some flesh wings from a guy that looked like he could afford the entire row's cyber implants and have money to spare. Shin himself had just a pair of cyber eyes and a couple other minor mods but nothing else.

After no little amount of wiggling, Shin sat right next to a woman that had to be the tallest person he had ever seen without the help of any genetic treatment, probably due to the fact that she was an asteroid belt dweller. As much as she had put a nice set of clothes, she looked exactly like a miner that lived her life several million miles away from the closest person, uncomfortable at the fact that there were hundreds of people around and smelling of rock, metal and not so great talent for make up or knowledge of dress codes. Even sitting right next to her, she was about two feet taller than Shin, her thin arms practically as long as one of his legs, pale much like him but in a different way. In comparison he looked much more civilized, as some would say. Her eyes were darting left and right, probably reading the absolute deluge of notifications and ads that were popping up on the cybernetic implants in her eyes, which he guessed were the same model as his own.

Suddenly the lights flashed and the notifications were shut down, everyone's eyes immediately focusing on the raised platform that floated gently above the stage, previously empty and now suddenly holding one single person. Shin gave the woman on it a cursory glance, finding the extensive modding done to her body rather extreme: not a single inch of skin was left alone, every last bit of it covered in bright red scales, her face altered to look like the reptilian beast called a dragon that was the image of the company itself, her hands bearing sharp claws. For a representative she had gone hard on the genetic treatments to look the part. If Shin were not aware of the fact that no sentient life on the level of a human had been found in their arm of the galaxy, he'd think he was staring at an alien lifeform.

"Welcome everyone, I hope the trip was pleasurable." Her voice was somewhat hissy, meaning that the modding had gone on a deeper level than just appearances. "My name is Rosa and I am here to present to you what will certainly be the single defining event of this millennium." Despite the bold claim, few stood on the edge of their seats, waiting for the actual unveiling to come. "But before I proceed with the reason all of us are here, I'd like to first give everyone a little presentation." The lights dimmed further and several projectors hummed, blasting everyone's eyes with a flash of images that quickly merged to form the company's logo and then into a small planet with a tag attached to it, identifying the unassuming marble as Earth. "Early in the twenty second century, humanity found itself in quite a dire situation where conflict over the seemingly vast amounts of celestial bodies between the countries was rising, each trying to get enough resources to feed and sustain a planet with far too many people. At the time, terraforming tech was still something of a dream, Mars was the first planet they had tried to colonize and even after fifty years, it could not sustain a population outside domes or above ground and the system of cylinders orbiting worlds we have today was not yet developed or implemented. Thus, the Third Space Race began: every country pooling resources to send colonists in huge ships across the stars to try and see if they could make it beyond the limits of Sol." The holograms changed to show the entire solar system, hundreds of ships headed towards stars around that small sun. "As we all know, they succeeded in establishing basic colonies, turning the mother ships into bases on which to build the cores of the new infrastructure, the lifeforms found on some of the planets giving the scientists so much to study..."

Shin laid back in his seat, slowly starting to doze off and ignore the speech much like the belt woman right next to him, both exchanging annoyed glances at the bland presentation. The representative went on to explain things, the holograms quite well made and colourful but definitely in line with any stock exposition by a massive corporation. Sure, it was history but it was ancient history by that point, two thousand years and several hundreds of colonized worlds later. Selm was not an exception among the hundreds of systems: fairly isolated as far as physical contact given that the closest star was merely ten light years away, which made this particular place quite rich. Earth was hundreds and hundreds of light years away, any contact with it was very limited, only a few chose to actively follow the events on the human homeworld on the Quantum Network, despite it allowing near instant communication across the stars. Most were far more focused on their own system and events that could actually influence their lives.

"And it is on the day of this important anniversary that we have decided to announce our plan for the next Big Step in human expansion, the next Big Step for the entire species and even space exploration. It will change the way we travel and think of our own lives." While the representative was very energetic and clearly ecstatic, nothing she was saying was out of the line for a corporate speech or someone hyping up a new product to sell. Shin feared this was already starting to become another product placement show which took him away from his job as a teacher and an engineer. "I present to you: Omni-matter." With a quick motion she touched a small cube the size of her palm out that a platform had raised quietly right next to her. Before long she pulled her hand back and made the platform move to the centre of the stage.

No one really understood what was the purpose of such an action until the cube hit the ground, making it shake as if something a hundred times bigger and heavier had landed, the auditorium itself shaking slightly. A second later the cube shivered and then, in a blur of white, it expanded, over and over until, from the three inch wide form it had bloated into a 12 foot tall replica of the woman. Shin straightened his back, shocked, everyone around him doing the same, the belt woman sitting to his right shooting him a glance and making sure her long arms didn't hit his face. Even if she had done so, Shin would have not noticed it so busy he was looking at the marvellous item: it looked like it was made of marble, shining and glossy, the two scaled feet resting in a small depression its sheer weight had formed. For a moment his attention was focused entirely on the difference in size between the two forms but then, much like many who were looking at it, he saw that, whatever the material was, it had clearly replicated representative Rosa's body in far too precise ways. In a couple seconds everyone was pointing at the towering copy's breasts, the way they defied gravity entirely, the two perky nipples standing proud, much like the woman's rather hefty sheath that wobbled in between her legs. Shin chuckled but could not take his eyes off of it, the naked form of the admittedly stunning woman was too good not to look at. Rosa noticed the accident far too late, the embarrassment making her fumble with her commlink as she shouted at some poor technician in the backstage. Clearly the woman was somewhat of an exhibitionist because, as the people stared, commented and ogled, her sheath, or rather, the sheath of the copy, stirred and swelled, two blunt, thick shafts emerging. What interested Shin now was the clear bubbles of precum spilling forth from the two cocks, dripping on the floor and spreading a very natural and musky scent, rather odd for what looked like an artificial material.

Unfortunately for the crowd the best part of the show lasted all of ten seconds: the copy shook and then reformed in an instant to represent a more basic image of the woman. Somehow the tits remained, keeping both size and heft while the sheath was absorbed into the main body. Representative Rosa blushed, fixed her pants, probably to fix the excited part of herself that could not simply magicked away. At least Shin managed to get a couple of photos for later reference.

"Sorry for the inconvenience." She cleared her throat. "But, despite our technicians' blunder, this still demonstrates our invention's incredible properties." Now that the room was slightly less heated, several displays hovered over the copy. "Omni-matter is a revolutionary product capable of acting as replacement for every single function that living tissue can do: it can simultaneously act as nervous and lymphatic system, bones and blood cells, lungs and heart with far greater efficiency and resilience to damage." Videos popped on everyone's retinal feed, showing a different version of the replica taking on bullets ranging from pistols to strong cannon shells and even fixed kinetic weaponry, any damage taken repaired quickly. It was true, blunder aside this was already revolutionary. "But this is not a weapon's exhibit, not at all: we are here to show you where this beaty truly shines." The videos disappeared and left space for a soft light. "The suit is made entirely of Omni-matter, which means it's 100% organic but with tensile strength that makes steel and carbon nanotubes look like brittle clay. Since it's organic, it bypasses the issue of human-to-machine download, enabling a person to merge their minds with the suit and make full use of its systems without worrying about negative feedback. As soon as someone enters the suit, they will become part of it in every sense, their reaction and speed will be that of the most advanced muscle and reaction enhancers on the market while being fully organic." Shin was truly on the edge of his seat now like everyone. "The suit has already been thoroughly tested by our employees over years before we even thought of calling a conference such as this one to announce our product so we guarantee that anyone making use of it in the future will be safe and receive a completed product."

The entire room, and the entire web for the Selm solar system probably, burst into virtual flames as people stood up and started shouting, the rich individuals offering to buy hundreds of those suits, those with a military badge pinned on their clothes, calling headquarters for permission to splurge and buy even more, some simply chatting with their seat neighbours. Shin looked at the belt woman, the two quietly conversing over a subsonic channel to avoid being interrupted by the chaos around them. After a bit the representative snapped her fingers and so did the copy, the noise deafening enough to make everyone quiet down, although the virtual chaos continued all the same.

"Please calm down, we are not here to sell the suit or Omni-matter just yet, the purpose of the conference will be revealed in just a few moments." It took more than just a few moments for the people on site to actually calm down, Shin being one among them who was getting more excited about this whole deal. ""Omni-matter is by no means perfect: the tech is new and so only some can make use of it. An interface is required to start it, then there's an issue of DNA compatibility. We will have those who we have chosen stay here enter our employ for the time being and do one more round of testing so that we may be absolutely sure that we have the right people for our projects." The woman paused. "Because the real reason we have call you all here and even broadcasted this presentation is not to make our suits known or to sell them, but rather to announce an even greater project: to build a new colony hundreds and hundreds of light years away from the frontier of civilization." The room got even quieter after those words. "We will send a small group of people armed with the suits and all the resources to build an autonomous colony so that, on the day we manage to make wormhole technology work, we will have a spearhead to launch ourselves from and colonise the entire galaxy. Our scientists have thought that having an anchor at the end of a wormhole will greatly increase our chances of succeeding in the endeavour, therefore you shall build it and the colony as well." The ones still standing from sheer excitement sat down and frowned, some looking desperate or annoyed or even angry. "The conference is now over. Those who have been invited and want to become the first of a new generation of pioneers can ask our AI hosts to show you the rooms we already have prepared. Have a good day."

The representative touched the Omni-matter copy and it shrunk back to its cube state, carried away by heavy duty conveyor belts that were hidden beneath the stage. A lot of people scratched their necks and then walked away, even some of those that might have been the selected few, but not Shin and neither the woman beside him. He had a chance to try something so wildly new it was almost scary, the chance to be part of history, if CryonTech was being truthful. Maybe they were, maybe it was all a lie, a big pr stunt, but the alternative was to go back to being a university teacher, in a low position despite his research and contributions, a position he had earned after making the mistake of letting his discoveries be seen for free instead of selling them to another corporation that was swallowed in the endless sea of merging that never ceased. He had no family other than his parents who had decided to move to another solar system years before, taking a twenty year trip in a cryogenic cruise to spend the rest of their lives on a resort planet. He had no lovers or partners, mostly because he had no time with his schedule being so packed he often spent the nights in his office with a small bed and take-out food. Was this why he had been chosen by the company: because he was alone and had two Ph.Ds to his name?

Before long he was being led by a holographic maid into a room far from the auditorium, his bag containing little more than some food for the trip and several changes of clothes as well as a computer to issue homework to his students. The door opened and he was faced with a young man, maybe his age or younger, heavily modded and dressed well: the white iris and red pupil made him look as if he was some sort of unnatural creature, the mohawk cut a different colour depending on the angle and with signs of extensive cybernetic implants on his arms. He was sitting on one of four beds in the large room, right across the table where electronic equipment was laid out.

"Hey! Welcome!" The young man extended a hand, the cable that connected his wrist to the room's computer detaching and returning to the subdermal housing. Shin held his hand and shook it as tradition wanted. "Name's Frost, nice to meet you."

"Shin, likewise." The two exchanged a smile before releasing the handshake. Shin took the luggage from the carrier drone and shoved it under the bed closest to the windows, sneaking a peek at Frost every now and then, checking on what he was doing.

"So, you decided to stick, even after you found out that the trip we'll make might take us a thousand light years away from here?" The young man eventually stopped doing everything and crossed his legs on the bed, revealing a pair of cybernetic limbs where regular humans might have legs, the shape modelled after some exotic animal. "Personally, I'm in for the challenge. You?"

"I'm..." Shin stopped and looked out for a few seconds, trying to remember exactly what was the train of thought that had led him to accept, but it seemed it was determined to sneak past his consciousness. "Let's just say I wanted a change of pace. I've been stuck in a classroom teaching kids your age about quantum mechanics and astrophysics for seven years now, doubling as technician on the side to make some extra cash. Maybe I felt like I could do something else."

"Whatever the reason, we're in the same ship together now, engine's starting and running hot." Frost smiled and Shin smiled back, with less intensity. The kid was very energetic, probably had just come out of a ship from the nearby system or had just gotten enough money from his parents to get away from home.

"I'd say we're not even boarding the ship yet: we still have to see if we can even interface with the suits and then start training I presume." Shin scratched his short beard, already dreading what the future held while the young man waved his hand as if to say that his worries were unfunded. Then the door opened, and a somewhat familiar figure came in, followed by a drone struggling to carry several bags of cumbersome luggage. Shin blinked as he and the belt woman that sat next to him recognised each other. "What a coincidence."

"You two know each other?" Frost looked at him and the woman, giving Shin a few seconds to get a better look since he had not seen her stand just yet: she was probably over seven feet tall, arms and legs quite thin but probably strong enough to lift both of them up thanks to several biological implants in her muscles to combat antigravity atrophy.

"No." She huffed and tossed her stuff on the floor. Less than a second later she was undressing herself, her clothes shoved onto the bed, letting the two men in the room stare at her naked body and the perky breasts and toned ass. "I stay naked in my quarters so don't complain."

"Oh, I'm not." Frost smiled, staring and ogling. The woman did not punch or ask him not to. Clearly she cared that little about other people. "So, imagine if we pass and we get inside one of those suits, what's the first thing you're going to do?" Seeing as he was being met with blank stares, the youngest of the three grinned. "Since the damn things are so malleable and mimic real flesh, imma go ahead and give myself a fat pair of tits." Shin cocked an eyebrow at that last sentence while the woman stared at him even more.

"It's a multi-billion credit hunk of next gen materials, I doubt they'll let you do that." She huffed and headed for the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

"I'm going to go ahead and try. Best case scenario? Fat tits."

"Worst case you get thrown out of the program." She screamed from behind the door, and while she didn't see him shrug, Shin did.

"I'll try anyways, for science!"

The process to understand if one could interface with the Omni-matter was relatively simple and quick: the candidate merely had to wear a headband that would connect their brainwaves to the small cube presented and make it do anything, the degree of activity it would show was the scale on which the candidate was to be judged. Before his turn came Shin had the chance to see dozens of different grades, ranging from nothing to making the material squirm or even take on a sort of insectoid form and move. Shin's turn came with a surprise for everyone as he showed a fairly higher aptitude than most others, his cube taking on a human shape that vaguely resembled his form and lacked the stiffness showed in the other samples.

Sitting at a safe position, Shin was able to relax and watch, keeping an eye on the rest of his competition, slowly counting those who failed after not meeting the bare minimum requirements for further attempts. Dinner arrived and there were still a few dozen people left that had not yet been tested but he'd not be watching them since he had passed with flying colours along with his two roommates. Hearing that Frost and Gue'la, the belt woman, were also in the program was quite the pleasant surprise, mostly for the young technophile who let everyone know of his increasingly wild and bold ideas about what he'd make the suit do or grow the moment he got his hands on one. However, as much as Shin did not approve of the lewd ideas, he still found them entertaining and thus entered a discussion with the kid about sizes, shapes and number of cocks and tits they could possible fit on their suits before gravity became an issue. Having Gue'la join and give her own two cents on what could be done was even more surprising, but the woman was clearly not easily ashamed and liked the dirty talk just as Frost or Shin. As a bonding method it was certainly not quite orthodox but it worked for them, especially since Gue'la lacked any sort of embarrassment for both being naked or the constant suggestions on Frost's part to enjoy some fun together. Shin simply enjoyed the lewd mental exercise, definitely more fun than having to teach or think about some new paper he'd have to write.

In between the dirty talk and the fantasizing he slowly got to know about the two of them: Frost was the son of a rather rich family that dabbled in the production of chips and processors for domestic robots, holding a monopoly over a segment of the market, which enabled the young technophile to afford all the cybernetic implants he liked, most of them aimed at making him better at dealing with opponents in VR and AR games on top of a near universal ability to interface with any piece of tech. Of course he put a lot of effort in his parents' job as well, acting as controller and monitoring data for the company from his home. Gue'la on the other hand was not quite as rich, a simple worker in automated mines, hopping from asteroid to asteroid since she was able to remember, harvesting ores and sending them to all sorts of outposts and fabrication plants. She was quite the avid reader, possessing several thousands of books in a databank she carried with herself, the only company other than robots and the occasional contractor, something that made her and Shin bond over easily.

Once the entirety of the candidates who had decided to remain were sorted, Shin and the other two joined the main group which consisted of the ones who showed the highest talent among the entire group. Twenty people out of the four hundred and thirty that showed great promise, the rest were further divided in groups that could be used to replace some of the most apt users in case of a sudden dropout. They had received days of training, practicing with their miniaturized interfaces over and over, studying how to move it better and manipulate it. Today they were deemed skilled enough to try the real deal and enter the suits.

Currently they were all naked, standing each at the foot of a 'blank slate', a suit that had not yet been imprinted with someone's brain or DNA. The room was a little cold but no one complained, although a few did cover their privates with a hand or an extra arm or even tail for the luckier ones. Each suit was set to its base form: humanoid with two arms and two legs, only one head and no extra parts, pure white, smooth, standing still in front of platforms raised to lift the pilots to the height where the interface opened. For 'interface' the technicians meant a simple hole in the material, covered in goo and slick at the touch.

"Something that we did not explain during the initial presentation is the more technical details about the suits and Omni-matter itself. Every single part of it can act as bones, blood cells, lymphatic and nervous systems, lungs, heart, liver and so on, but again, far more resilient and efficient." Representative Rosa was not the one to give more explanation, replaced by a technician that was even more densely packed with cybernetics, from the tip of her fingers to the eyes to her ears and the four tentacles with various probes and instruments jutting from her back. She almost hovered around the room as she explained and illustrated various technical points about the suits. "Once you interface with the suit, you will essentially fuse with them, become part of it, your bodies absorbed and recycled to provide material for the suit to function, cybernetics included." Shin and the other shivered at the thought of melting and become part of such a machine. "Your brain stem will be encased in a thicker gel, resting inside the suit's cranium where your brain waves will be constantly downloaded and recorded onto a black box. Once inside, if you want to come out, your suit will print a new body for you at will provided that there are enough resources and the outside environment is not hostile, but even in case you die after being cloned, your black box will have kept a copy of your last brain state before stepping out and thus, giving you another chance to live and not die again." The twenty future pilots were shaking as the realization and understanding of what the woman was saying settled in their minds. "Damage will be repaired, aging will slow down to nothing since any compromised part can be replaced by a simple injection of condensed matter and your brains will be kept in a pristine state for optimal performance... thus creating a nearly immortal body for the intrepid space explorer, which will finally allow us to travel the vastness of space without ever having to worry about silly things like food, water, housing, waste disposal and such." There was a pause and then the woman stopped. "Now get inside. From this moment, you are the suits and the suits are you, until the end of the program or until you drop out."

Shin was hesitant, staring at the slimy hole that he was supposed to slide in, the opening in the neck of the twelve foot tall, fifty tonne blank slate almost looking like something out of a nightmare. The idea of losing his body was not the prettiest nor the most comforting even if he could get a new one or become practically immortal. His worries were thrown out of the window as Frost shouted, arms raised in the air and, after putting some distance between himself and his suit, picked up speed and jumped, throwing himself in the opening. The hole closed immediately, his legs sucked in and, after a few moments, the entire frame shook, the eyes taking on a purple colouration and moving around. A handful of seconds passed and then the suit moved, taking a step and then another, slowly standing up straight as features appeared on the skin.

"Oh man this is so weird..." Frost looked like someone suffering from altitude sickness, wobbling and shaking. He put a hand on a wall to get some form of balance, instantly causing a print several feet deep to be formed as the hand sunk into the solid material of the wall. Seeing as he could not get balance easily, the young man closed his eyes, his suit shivering for a good ten seconds as everyone stared until a tail simply grew out of his back, his legs morphing to take on a more digitigrade stance a moment later. "Alright, this should do." Frost smiled, or he tried to since he had no proper lips or mouth just yet, only an opening where they should have been. The technicians rushed to write on their notepads and copy data of all sorts. "This is great, it's like... sitting in a new car only... I'm the car? Does that make sense?" He looked around, walking with greater ease, leaving footprints all over as he tested his strength. His skin turned a pale blue that reflected his name, a collar of white fuzz popping around his neck like an organic scarf. "Oh fuck I almost forgot." As his mouth formed, two sets of sharp teeth popping from his upper and lower jaw along with a long tongue that sneaked out and 'tasted' the air, the young man chuckled, grinning as wide as he could as he placed his hands upon his chest, kneading the hard material as it bloated, swelled and grew. A soft moan echoed in the room the moment the nerve endings connected properly, Frost almost losing his balance and falling on his ass once his groping caused him to squeeze the titanic pair of tits he had just grown. The moan broke the eerie tension, some smiling and chuckling as he squeezed again, exploring the sensitivity of a pair of tits that were probably four feet wide each, pinching his nipples over and over once they popped from the soft and yet steel-hard material. It looked like the kid went for the inverted nipples. "My god... this is amazing..." Frost bit his lips, kneading harder and harder as more entered the suits and fused with them. "Ooooh Shin you gotta grow a pair too... ssssooo nice."

"Please refrain from playing with your bodies, now it's not the time to do this... uhm, this sort of experiments mister." The technician frowned, staring up from her six feet of height to the towering Frost who could barely see her over the massive swells of his tits. The young man played with them liberally, lifting each, muscles fibres nestled beneath the skin blossoming just to lift each multi-ton pillow.

"Come on, let the kid have some fun." Another user chuckled as it examined its body, the voice impossible to place on either male or female. Shin was not sure who that was but at this point he could not know anymore, not until the person decided to tell him. He stood there, heart thumping as seven people strolled and got used to the heft and power of each suit, or was it better to say each suit experimented with their own power now? "Want to interrupt his testing just cause he's enjoying it too much?" The suit chuckled, a wave of scales appearing on the skin, taking on a deep blue coloration and strong reptilian features.

With a big grin from the suit's chest two swells blossomed, growing to match Frost's own in size, each tit wobbling ever so slightly, the two perky pink nipples standing proud atop the two. Under the clearly annoyed look of the technician, they started walking towards Frost who was still very much interested in weighting each tit over and over, squeezing and playing with them. Every step they took was enough to shake the room and every step their form was slightly more feminine, their sway more pronounced, the tail highlighting the swelling ass. For a few more moments Shin thought the user wanted to go for a rather feminine form, smooth, elegant and streamlined, until he watched her grin even more, a soft grunt and a moan escaping from their lips as between the two scaled legs a sheath and a pair of balls dropped, swaying heavily, coated in a layer of goo that was quickly reabsorbed. The sheath itself looked about two feet across at the thinnest part, right around the rim, each nut about as big as her tits. A few gasped at the brazen attitude but none complained for the show. The fat tube swayed and bobbed, heavy enough to be affected by gravity even though the material itself should have supported it with ease. A moment later the suit's ass filled in even more, the hourglass shape even more pronounced and defined. Shin managed to find on the net a similar creature as the suit, an old legend from earth, a dragon. The only thing that she lacked were wings.

"He is right though.... mmmm, it feels amazing." The suit stopped, grabbing Frost by the shoulders and planting a kiss on his lips, their tongues coiling once, twice and three times over each other as their tits mashed, ballooning on their sides.

"Mmmmhhh" The young man closed his eyes, his arms reaching behind the herm kissing him, pulling her closer and closer, until her sheath was touching his belly. With his tail he coiled around it, feeling the thickness of it. The herm moaned, a shiver running through her entire frame as thick drops of liquid formed at the tip and fell on the floor, although calling them drops was a severe understatement, considering as each was a foot across and the splash coated dozens of feet of metal plates in thick, musky stuff. "Sssso good yes..." Frost played with that sheath for long seconds, slowly coaxing a bright red, definitely hard shaft resembling a canine's from it, his tail coiling around it and stroking it, smearing more and more of those fluids all over him and herself.

"Alright, alright, fun time is over, you need to get your bearings together and practice your locomotive skills and the suit's abilities rather than... that." The woman huffed, her voice echoing across the speakers of the testing room.

"Oh, but we are in fact testing all that, can't you see? He is practicing how to move his tail and his hands while I'm testing just how much bigger I can make this cock." The herm's brazen laughter overcame her voice easily as more and more shaft swelled and grew out of the sheath, already three feet of thick red simil-flesh and more sliding out every couple of seconds. Drops as big as beachballs spilled from her shaft and dropped on the ground with lewd, loud splashes.

"Fine! You may have a couple hours of personal time with the suits after training, but now it's time to practice more serious things. Now, please, stop and let the others get in their suits so we can move on." The technician was growing quite annoyed, the tentacles attached to her back whipping the air and writhing like mad snakes. The herm chuckled and pulled back, letting Frost fall on his ass at last, the ground giving in, a print of the suit's ass clearly marking the landing area.

Shin laughed and finally found some courage to enter his suit. The contact between his foot and the goo was the weirdest sensation he had ever felt, beating the feeling of cryogenic sleep by a lot. It was warm, slick and somehow alive for him, drawing him deeper inside without any help as if it was actually conscious. In a handful of seconds everything was dark and the world fell silent, tonnes of goo stood between him and the outside. He crawled into a fetal position, losing sense of time until everything came back like a tidal wave of stimuli, smells, sounds, people moving and a weird feeling similar to floating in zero-g only stronger. Shin stood up, grabbing the platform his body was in but a moment before and immediately he clearly heard the sound of steel crumpling. A look told him he had just turned the platform into a heap of scrap metal, the entire thing bent and bearing the marks of his fingers.

Frost hurried to help him stand before he did any more damage to the structures and, after the feeling of metal in his hands, the second feeling that Shin came across after stepping in the new body was the suit's soft but immensely heavy and dense tits poking his sides, the two erect nipples digging into his skin as if they were diamond drills. Shin took a deep breath and then thought if he actually needed to breathe at all now that his brain was supported by the sugars inside the suit itself. However, as he took that single breath, all the scents in the room flooded into his lungs and nostrils, ticking billions of receptors. Almost instantly Shin smelled the specific scents of every person and the chemicals in the room, which was followed by the thick, dense, overpowering scent of sex and rut that undoubtedly came from Frost and the herm who was currently being yelled at for toying with a multi-billion credit invention as if it was some cheap sex droid from a strip club.

"Feeling alright?"

"Yes, I'm good." Inch after inch Shin straightened his back and sighed with relief for not having fallen on his face or his back just yet, even as the vertigo from the different viewpoint set in. "Oh my it's tall from up here."

"Well you should start to customize yourself, a blank slate is not that fun to look at." Frost smiled puffing his chest out, coming quite close to knocking his friend down as his tits bumped into him like boulders falling from a cliff. Knowing the density of the omnimatter, they might as well have been boulders. Shin gulped, swallowing saliva he did not have as he stared at those mounds. "I see you like them." He chuckled. "I told you I'd grow a fat pair of tits first chance I got and... not to lag behind that woman, look at the pair I got below." Frost stepped back and did a little twirl, giving Shin a brief look of something fat and hefty swinging around before standing still and actually allowing him the time to stare some more. The young man had gone for a slightly different route than the herm, his cock swaying free without being hidden by any sheath, three feet of soft fleshy material, the tip uncut but ever so slightly peeled back to reveal a white head. A drop about as big as a beachball formed and splashed below, making the strong musky scent even stronger. Shin took another breath and got a good whiff that musk which reminded him of a locker of athletes after a game, only much stronger and much more... pleasing to the senses. A wave of purple washed over the pale white skin of his blank suit. "Oooh, I think you like it."

"We-well... uhm." He desperately tried not to focus on this nipples against his skin or the softness of that simil-flesh as Frost pushed and made each tit squeeze against his side. A bell sound echoed on the comms, shaking everyone out of the exploratory daze that the novel suits had thrown everyone into.

"Alright, fun time is over, please, everyone stand in line on your previously assigned stations so I can give you a quick couple words before we do some physical tests." The technician had been replaced, the new one male and far less cybernetically enhanced, although his six arms must have forced him to install some sort of subcortex in his brain. "I suggest you all to choose a form soon, blank slates are not made to do much more than walking and standing in place and please, remember that since Omni-matter is malleable, changing them is not an issue. You may change appearance any time and any number of times, whether it's a simple addition of limbs or an entire overhaul of your musculature and skeletal system to fit a particular role or fulfil a task, or even for cosmetic reasons. You are made to be flexible. If you wish to grow legs and arms to aid in a task, go ahead, extra appendages of... any kind are also possible, just give yourself the time to learn how to operate them, ok?" He looked at Frost who was fiddling with colour palettes and different styles for his fur collar. "Of course you may keep a singular form if you like it." The man clapped his six hands together. "That being said, let's get you running for a bit, get some of that Omni-matter muscle pumping."

After the exercise Shin had come to the conclusion that the technician had to be actually a gym instructor or a personal trainer because, even with the seemingly endless reserve of energy that was Omni-matter and with each suit basically being a miniature nuclear reactor in terms of efficiency, everyone was still somehow panting on the floor, wheezing with tongues out. The distinct scent of sweat hung heavy but it seemed as if the people around the mass of tired behemoths didn't notice, which prompted Shin to wonder if it the scent was so subtle only they could pick it up since more than a few had complained about the stench. They were told that being tired was normal since their minds had not yet gotten used to being in a body that could function for weeks without taking a break but that did not quite help any of the eighteen in any major way.

Not all had decided to go through with the merging process, some were tackled by fear and worry of an error in the copying process or during the cloning phase once they decided to go out. Two dropped in the end: one immediately and the other just as she was starting to get her feet sucked in by the suit. The replacements were to arrive in a day after the Omni-matter was scrubbed of their DNA and brain print since just the first touch had already started the imprinting process.

While there were no mirrors to look at himself into and see what the end result was, the windows of the space station that looked into the darkness of space and into the rest of the company's orbital structures were more than enough, unless he used some camera drones to have a high-res scan of his body. Shin had always been a slender guy, not too tall but definitely firmly placed among the lightweights, partly because he was born in a low gravity planet and because of simple genetics, therefore his suit carried over this aspect of himself. Standing at a nice 15 feet, which gave him a somewhat aloof air, his limbs streamlined and somewhat thinner, but he liked the look. He was not the tallest nor the biggest of the twenty but he liked the way he looked. His tail was about as long as he was, dexterous and nimble enough to be a third arm he could comfily use as a chair or support, while his head had been taken from an old movie he liked the watch as a kid. Big green eyes encased in a completely black muzzle, short and fairly humanoid, two nostrils set right where they should have been. He had also chosen to give himself two ear flaps to each side of his head for better hearing since Omni-matter was quite amazing at picking up soundwaves and even radio signals to some extent. Rather than claws or sharp nails he preferred more humanoid digits, his hands covered in tiny, even darker scales much like his torso and his legs, which made a trail of sparkles follow his movements whenever he moved around. Shin was proud of his body, he had carefully crafted it to fit his ideals and the result was stunning, sleek, slender, mysterious even, exotic enough to make heads turn as he strode around the training grounds. A 180° change from his pale, average look that took several different iterations to finally nail down.

Frost had nagged him more than once to make him be a little more free but, by the very nature of the man, Shin was overly precise with his shape as he was with his calculations and projects at his university. The result was mathematical, neat and tidy, lacklustre compared to his team mates who changed on the fly all the time, although his measured approach was appreciated by the technicians who designed Omni-matter.

After the first couple days spent training basic motor skills, they were all split into ten couples, teams that worked together for exercises and would last for the entire duration of the program, possibly even after landing on the future colony planet. Shin was paired with Gue'la of all people, but he was actually glad it was her: the belt woman, despite her rough upbringing and harsh life in small substations in asteroid belts, was quite the avid reader. Not quite as knowledgeable as himself but her curiosity was certainly higher. It was probably that curiosity that had made her move from her old home and attempt to jump a few hundreds of light years to explore the galaxy. As the days passed the teams were decided and locked, Frost having practically nagged everyone to stay with Vy, the second person to follow his advice and the one who got yelled at for enabling his most lewd fantasies on almost every possible occasion.

The notion that each of the twenty was not to leave the suit in order to acclimate to being inside one for years if necessary did not even cause too much of an issue with anyone, neither Shin nor Gue'la nor Vy. Especially not Vy considering how much fun she and Frost were having. Maybe it was the fact that simply being the suit was such an amazing feeling or maybe it was the possibility to alter their own bodies at will any time or simply a matter of liking their power, strength, and sheer resilience to damage. Regardless of the cause, Shin was quite happy to stay in his suit, to be his suit for as long as he could. Again his mind wondered if there was any difference between the two now: was he just part of the suit, the pilot, or had he truly become one with it? This was not the first time in days or weeks that he had thought of such things, often losing himself in the deeper meanings of what did his form mean at all. When he sniffed the air and found a familiar scent, he was jerked out of his musings, finally noticing the silent observer sitting next to him.

"Gue'la. Didn't smell you coming." He smiled and so did she, her black and white muzzle pointed straight at him. She had gone for a very peculiar look as well, taking inspiration entirely from a creature from Earth, an animal that humans had almost killed but that managed to survive and thrive. Shin didn't quite understand why she had chosen an orca, it was such a weird creature, black and white, a mammal that lived in the sea, the complete opposite of her. For a belt dweller who had not seen bigger bodies of water than the occasional ice asteroid or reservoir tank from a station, much less having set foot on a planet, to choose a being that lived entirely inside oceans was a mystery to him.

Among the many discoveries that each of them made about their own bodies, in between ways to combine forms and how to transform faster and in more effective ways at will, was the fact that each person had their own scent. While it might be normal for people, the suits were not supposed to have any, much like the sexual pheromones or scents that hung heavy over their bodies after getting aroused. The scientists and technicians were quite shocked to find out about this property that was not programmed into Omni-matter but for those for whom that goo meant so much more, it was a way to understand who they were talking to. As everyone changed forms, faces, voices all the time, smelling your partner or the suit before even starting a conversation had become a bit of a habit. Normal people made jokes, calling them animals for interacting in such a basic, primitive manner, forgetting that their very bodies were the current apex of human ingenuity. Sure, using an AR overlay would have worked the same way, but in a sense, everyone was having fun with this method.

"Like always." She lifted her tail, her fluke, so that she could cross her legs, the white soles of her feet touching as she leaned forward, balancing herself on the edge of the platform they were sitting on. "Again thinking of the meaning of a mortal coil?"

"You know I am." Shin sighed, glancing at her body, noticing that her chest was quite bigger than the day before. "Are you also planning on getting a fat pair of tits like Frost has been suggesting you?" Gue'la chuckled, shaking her head.

"I don't know. Maybe." She looked down and cupped what 'little' of chest she had given herself, already a couple feet of soft simil-flesh. "I mean, he does give good points at times and he does look quite hot with those knockers he has." Shin rolled his eyes which made her chuckle again. "What? That kid is only twenty five and he already dragged half the crew into his shenanigans. I can see him being the leader once we arrived on the planet we're supposed to colonise: he's young, smart, lots of ideas and clearly has the highest affinity for interfacing Omni-matter than any of us. Must be because he was quite the cybernetic mod fan before the program started."

"Could be a good explanation. Or he could just be a huge pervert."

"He is still a kid Shin, cut him some slack."

"I heard Don dropped out the other day. Said he couldn't stand the idea of not having a normal body anymore and slipped out of the suit on the spot. They took him to see a shrink and try to see if they could work out something but I think it might be easier for them to replace him although it could cost millions just to get another one so far along the program. As far as I can tell he was quite reluctant from the start, he just thought he could work his issues out as he was being trained. Guess he didn't." He scratched his neck, frowning. He was also quite reluctant to enter the suit, but he had been lucky and didn't feel sick or had any issues with being fused with the suit.

"Alright, enough with the brooding and pondering about the meaning of life. To get back on the topic of bigger boobs and stuff, what do you think of my body? I gave myself some extra ass and a thicker tail after some thought, makes me look a little chubbier but I like it." Gue'la started to turn around, pivoting on her heels, the heavy thuds of her steps echoing in the vast indoor park of the station, making the hydroponic trays shake slightly. Shin stared at her, focusing on the thick thighs, the perfect contrast of black and white on her ass, the soft bubble butt wobbling gently at every step and the even slighter wobbling of her breasts.

"You're very pretty." Shin blushed, a purple shade overtaking his cheeks. "More ass is good for you." His words made her giggle as she struck a pose, her legs spread wide, her back bent so that she was pressing her chest on the floor, tail hiked up. It took a moment but Shin noticed a slit that was not there before, right between her legs. A thin trail of fluids was leaking from it, carrying a sweet scent that made him shiver, although he could also feel something far less sweet nestled deep beneath. As the slit puffed and became a little red, a pink, glistening tip slipped out, spilling forth a rather male and musky scent. "Haha very funny." Shin stuck out his tongue at her. Gue'la grinned and sat back down, her legs spread out a little wider to accommodate the increasingly thick shaft jutting from the hidden slit. "Did you think it was a nice idea or was it Frost that suggested you do it?"

"It was all me." Gue'la leaned in closer to him, shoulder to shoulder. "And before you ask me: no, I am not joining their group or anything like that. I won't go around with my junk out in public..." Shin sighed in relief at those words. "But in private I'm more than glad to have fun and experiment." As the woman spoke, she played with her growing shaft, her finger letting the flexible length coil around it and smearing lubricants all over the black digit. "If that means going with the flow and growing a dick well... why not?"

"We're not in private right now." Shin could not take his eyes off that pink cock. If he was not wrong, given the fact that every inch that slipped out was thicker than the one before, by the time it was fully erect she'd be as thick at the base as her own thigh.

"Well, if someone comes..." With a grunt she made the shaft slide back inside, leaving behind but a musky puddle and a slick slit. "Ta-dah, all gone, no crime committed." Her grin was almost too much for him to bear. "What about you? I know your thoughts on the matter since you have rejected Frost's ideas like I did for a couple weeks but in private? You're a man deep down, I'm sure that all these days spent watching people flaunt their dicks and tits like that has taken a toll on your mind. Why not let go and rub one out with me? I am starting to really like having a cock." The cock in question was slipping out once again, faster than before, three feet of slimy, rock hard pink simil-flesh. Then it was four. He gulped.

"I am starting to hate how blunt you can be about nakedness and sex, Gue'la."

"You did not seem so against it when I was buck naked in my old body and talking about how big a cock I'd grow if I could." He blushed, not quite having ground to dodge that statement. He merely blushed and scratched his neck in embarrassment. "Come on, it's no big deal. You know I do that cause I really don't care if someone sees me naked. Hell, I used to spend all my time naked in my hub since I as the only human in tens of millions of miles most of the time." She sighed, leaning back until she was laying on the platform, legs dangling over the edge, her tail tucked in between, the dorsal fin absorbed into her back to avoid an uncomfortable position.

"I don't... it's embarrassing you know? Going around with my junk out like that, I mean... Frost is young and bold, you are comfortable with your body and the others, well, they don't have much of an opinion other than it's fun." Shin joined her, laying on his back too. "To be honest, we have all this power, such incredible suits and the first thing they wanted to do was see how big their junk could get." Gue'la laughed, her voice filling the awkward silence, soon joined by his own. The two laughed for a good few minutes before tapering to a chuckle every now and then.

"So why not do it like me?" His head turned towards her, confused. "I mean, if you're so against going around with a three foot cock or a sheath the size of your arm dangling between your legs you could always do like me." Her hand sneaked between her legs, prying open the puffed up lips of her slit, her digits almost immediately coated in slimy pre and musky fluids. Gue'la moaned, biting her lower lip to stifle a stronger moan. "It's compact, discrete and does not flop around... and... it feels amazing letting it slip out, even better than having it squirm inside you... mmmh..." her hands locked around the pink shaft, stroking it lightly, up and down, up and down. "And it's so fucking thick... mmmmhhhh, come on just try..." He noticed only then that the shaft itself was prehensile, actively grabbing onto her fingers, rubbing against them or her arms, coating them in layers of fresh slitfluids.

"Alright, alright, but then I don't want to hear you trying to convince me to do it again if I don't like it." Shin huffed, almost pouting. Gue'la grinned, still stroking her monster of a cock, now about five feet long, almost half as tall as she was. He bit his lips in secret, a little intimidated by such a titanic piece of meat, part of him just as interested in the properties of Omni-matter as he was to learn the taste of that cock, the smell was strong enough he couldn't avoid it at this point. His guess about her being as thick at the base as her thigh was not quite as wild as he imagined now. "Promise me?" She nodded, a little too enamoured in the feeling of her hands roaming over such massive amounts of cockflesh.

"Remember to go with the flow Shin, don't get too distracted with details. Your body is already cute and sexy as fuck, a big fat cock would make you all the more hot."

Shin didn't hear that last part and maybe it was for the best. Deep into his mind, he pictured Gue'la's shaft, the thickness, the sheer, lewd girth and the heavy scent of raw maleness still dense and ever present. He wanted something like that, he wanted something just as massive, but didn't want to make his own a copy and yet he didn't want to spend the time to carefully craft that part of himself as well. Like she said, he'd have to improvise and see where the bubbling, building lust would take him. While he was not an anatomy expert, the black box inside them worked as a data bank and processor of sorts, handling finer details and the radical morphing of their bodies so Shin did not have to know every bit of how a dick functioned to grow one.

Starting was simple, just grow a slit between his legs and have it deepen until it was big enough to house his shaft. As soon as that slit was opened, a few droplets of ooze dripping out to coat the insides of his legs, a moan escaped his lips, feeling the void that had suddenly opened inside him, a void that was lined with billions of sensitive, never before touched nerve endings. Shin arched his back as Gue'la chuckled, watching as the smartest guy she knew forgot to tone down the sensitivity of his junk in his desperate attempt to be done with the whole thing faster. She stroked her shaft with all her might, the impossible length coiling around her entire arm like a living tentacle, the pleasure almost too great to bear.

Shin bit his lips and braved on, toning down the feedback as he started to work on his cock, imagining it like hers, immensely thick at the base, long and just as flexible. Even with his pleasure receptors knocked down by half, the sheer size and feeling of fullness that his cock blossoming to life gave him was enough to moan even louder, shoving a fist inside his mouth as fluids poured out of his slit, increasingly white and dense, the musky stench clinging around the two of them now bearing his own deeper flavour. Gue'la's broad tongue slipped out, licking the relatively thin tip of her maleness while Shin writhed on the ground, precum oozing by the bucket if not by the tub out of his still virgin slit. Shin took a deep breath and continued, his growing arousal and the addicting feeling of being so full and stretched by his own flesh fuelling more and more growth. Slowly he started to grow hard, a tip pushing out of his slit, followed by a deluge of sticky precum that washed on the platform and spilled beneath. He was almost embarrassed, or he would have been had the foot of writhing cockflesh sliding out not made his mind far too full much like his slit was. Nerves fired on all cylinders, his passage stretched and forced to welcome the swelling shaft.

One foot, two and then three, followed by yet another. Gue'la bit her lips, her hands reaching for his shaft, forgetting her own as she tried to encircle the middle of Shin's maleness. Her lust grew when she failed to even get her hands a third of the way around at the base, the sheer size of the man's shaft was already enough to dwarf her own cock with ease, albeit hers was longer. The cock in her hands was far less nimble, a darker hue, almost red, bubbling precum like a broken water pipe, washing the building below in the sticky, musky fluid, ridges flaring and relaxing with every pump as if living.

"I did say go with the flow but I'd suggest to cut yours down a little. Wouldn't want to give the people on the lower deck a cum shower, right?" She stroked his shaft gently, each rub making Shin shake and shiver like a leaf, which for a fifteen foot tall, twenty tonne beast, was the equivalent of a jet engine rumbling at full throttle. For Gue'la it might have been a light purr though. "Lower the volume and tune down the pleasure receptors again or you'll be unable to enjoy this fat piece of dick you've given yourself."

"S-sure... mmmmhhh..." Shin took a deep, deep breath, laden with his and her scents before suddenly calming down, actively willing to cut the pleasure he was feeling so that he'd not make a fool of himself any longer.

"I told you it'd feel good, although I did not expect you to forget about the increased sensory load from Omni-matter." She was definitely entertained by his mistakes, although her mind was just as drawn towards his cock. It appeared he had copied her design at a first glance, his body moulded in the same cetacean shape, thicker at the bottom and thinner at the tip, prehensile and eager to wrap itself around something as it swayed in the warm air.

"M-maybe I was a little excited as well. The smell got to me..." He blushed, sitting down in a puddle of his own pre. Finally able to stare at his creation, Shin gulped at the sight of his four and a half foot shaft, the beast that was thicker than Gue'la's thigh reaching to his collarbone and then some. In the same musky daze that had sent his mind spiralling off, Shin opened his mouth and gave the tip a long lick, taking a foot inside his maw, slowly inching lower and lower until it was opened wide and his throat danced from each pump of pre. Gue'la moaned, seeing him suckle on his own cock just like that, out of nowhere. "Oh fuck..." Shin pulled back, his throat shrinking until he was once again facing his own tip, one more gush splattering on his face.

"Here, let me help." Gue'la rushed to his side, her broad tongue already out, scraping every last drop of precum off his snout, her breath heavy with her own scent and his. "Mmmhhh."

"So, what now? Are you happy I've got a dick?"

"Oh, very much so." She grinned before turning her head, her hands squeezing the base of his mammoth of a cock, her mouth kissing the writhing tip. "But you'd look better with a pair of tits." He rolled his eyes at that. "What? We both know you already look cute for a guy, a bit of ass and some tits and you'd be a cute woman with a cock the size of a water pipe." Shin blushed.

"I was not going for a girly look, I wanted a slender appearance."

"But it does not change the fact that you look like a cute snack and I want to eat it." Gue'la opened her mouth, her tongue sticking out as she swallowed a foot of his shaft, then a second, her throat just as stretched as his and stretching even more with yet another foot. Only three quarters of the way down and she was already struggling to get the base in, her nose so full of his musk her own was trying to catch up and her mind could not muster any will to dial the pheromones down any longer, nor the volume of precum spilling from her internal cum factories. "Shin... you're the most amazing person I know, do you want to keep our team going even after landing?" It took all of three seconds for him to nod. She rubbed her face on his shaft, over and over, smearing fluids all over it.

"I enjoy your company as... as well... oooohhh, your hands are so soft..." He bit his lips. Much like her, he could not control the settings for his own body, the flow of precum slowly picking up, the entire platform reeking of their lust, their musk and the sweat that they produced despite not wanting to, a puddle several inches deep forming around the drains.

"How about we celebrate our continued partnership, hmm? Have some fun and blow off some steam?" She pushed him back, right in the middle of the platform, his weight making the entire structure shake, then, immediately placed herself in front, her legs spread, her cock now pressed against his. The two hissed as loudly as they could, their shafts coiling around each other of their own will, smearing precum on the other liberally, the tips hosing everything they were pointed towards. "But I want you to grow those tits, ok?" Shin moaned, throwing his head back, and as he looked at her once more, she was grabbing her chest, playing, squeezing and kneading her own pair of tits, the puffy nipples sticking proudly erect, her areolas wider than plates. "Just as I know the feeling of having a cock, I want you to know what it means to have someone bite your nipples as you fuck them." He moaned even louder, her hands stopping their groping to lead his own to the base of her slit. "I'll let you shove that cock inside my slit and fuck me like a woman if you do."

"You... oh, hell..." Shin arched his back, his cock twisting around her much longer one, acting as a pillar for the now four and a half foot long spire to coil and squirm on. Her cock was more than a third of her own height, reaching well above her head, or it would have were it not squeezing his like a snake. As she smiled, her mind washed clean by so much musk, she saw two tiny buds blossom on his chest, barely enough, slowly swelling. Shin did not make his breasts grow too much, but rather kept them on the level of B cups, just enough to draw the eye in all of their perky glory.

"Oh fuck you're so cute..." Gue'la kissed him, pressing herself closer, her shaft guiding his tip to her bloated slit like her hands would. He moaned into her mouth, a thin, nimble tongue almost lost in the aggressive push her broad muscle. "Fuck me." He only managed to hear that before he felt his shaft enter a small, tight but wet hole right beneath the thick shaft. "Shove all of that cock inside me." Her kiss shut him up before he could say anything else, not that either could say much after the first human-torso size chunk of shaft entered her. She looked down and, much to her joy, she was barely a third of the way down despite her having made her vent big enough to shove her own arm in. "Oh fuck... you're so big."

"Shut up and fuck me Gue'la." His words made her freeze, the only thing of her moving was her shaft, completely out of her control and the constant, pleasurable contractions from her inner walls. His hands pulled away from his budding breasts and quickly guided her beneath his shaft, in the same way that she had done, moaning as loudly as he could when the already far too full slit was further stretched by a foot of her cock, writhing madly in the shock and pleasure of it all. "We're partners, right? Gotta how the other feels to be truly a team... right?" His hips bucked and both cocks slid deeper inside their slits, half a foot but enough to make them howl. A flood of cum spilled forth, dozens upon dozens of gallons from each slit, their bellies bulging before the Omni-matter started to absorb the immense amounts of fluids and converting into matter for each to use. "SSSoooo full."

"Shin you... sexy beast... you just had to get a pussy to one up me huh?" Gue'la pushed her hips forward, her slit devouring a few more inches of insanely thick cockflesh. "Or did you really want to know what a cock up your slit feels like?" She thrust again. Her cock started to writhe even more, squeezing and coiling around his own, almost pulling it deeper into her vent. Shin mewled, flopping on the ground, leaving a dent on the platform as she grabbed his left leg and hoisted it over her shoulder. "My god you're so tight."

"Th-thanks..." Shin played with his breasts, which, as small as they could have been on his frame, were already bigger than anything any human could ever hope to carry without toppling over under their weight. His right leg curled behind her back and pulled her forward just as the sudden motion made both relax, their slits yawning wide open, a small orgasm rocking through their frames, enough cum to fill a small tanker pouring out of them ever few seconds. A moment later the suits resumed absorbing the fluids to replenish themselves. "Deeper... please..." He bit his lips, using all his strength to pull her even closer, inch after inch.

"H-hold on Shin, yo-you're too biiiig..." Gue'la howled, his legs drawing her deeper inside him and cramming even more of his shaft inside her. Fortunately she had a few seconds of clarity, her body shivering as her vent deepened and widened. The next pull made her hilt herself upon him completely, her slit kissing his as fluids spilled liberally. "That's... mmmh better." She rubbed her slit up and down, the friction between the two puffy, stretched openings making both shudder, another small orgasm rocking through their frames. His belly swelled with her cum, the paunch carrying hundreds of gallons of seed that was immediately absorbed, fuelling his own climax that made her belly swell in turn. "Ooohhh damn... we could go like this for days..." She realized only now that this pleasurable cycle could allow the two of them to stay liked this, connected at the very bases of their cocks, slits kissing and pumping inhuman amounts of fluids into the other. "But I think we should leave that for another time." Gue'la took a deep breath and braced herself, raising the sensitivity level of her flesh. "Ffffffuck!!" A stronger orgasm rocked her entire body, her arms reaching behind Shin's back, hugging him to that she could ride it through, her tits smothering his while his belly attempted to push her away as it grew and shrunk. "You've got such a thick dick Shin, but do you even know how to use it properly?" She grinned, her head nestled against his shoulder, rubbing her face on it as she tightened her hug, their slits mashing together, the seal almost perfect. "Let's see who will win: you with your fat cock or me?" Her shaft squirmed, coiling over and over around his, the woman pulling back ever so slightly to admire the two writhing cocks between them. Despite her having more than a foot over him, she still failed to make more than a handful of rings around his shaft before thrusting forward and sealing their slits once more. "Come on Shin, fight a little, try to keep your honour as a man."

He moaned, kissing her a moment later, their tongues fighting in their mouths as their cocks fought in their slits, saliva dripping out of their mouths to coat their breasts, cum bubbling out of their sexes to utterly drench their legs and the platform. For a few long minutes he was the one on top, his sheer size overpowering his lover over and over again as he pumped her full of cum straight into her core. However, as the minutes piled on, as cum flowed in the hundreds of gallons and as she started to find ways to make him yield and give her more grounds to coil around his shaft, Gue'la slowly overtook him, both up and down. Her cock pushed his back into his slit using nudges, squeezing and no little amount of finesse, her tongue doing more than a little work: crammed into his small mouth she made him squirm around her broad organ, around his nipples she suckled and bit the steel-hard nubs, every lick and every squeeze and kiss making him lose inches or feet of ground until she was on top again.

"Such a big dick and still losing to a woman."

"Shut up... mmmmhhhhhffff..." Shin buried his face in her tits, following her example, doing his best to play with her much more impressive breasts but he had already lost and all the pleasure he was giving her only spurred her on more and more.

"It's alright Shin, you can be the smart, clever leader of our team but I'll take the lead when we're alone." Gue'la licked his neck, another trail of saliva marking him. "Or we could take turns.... Ohhh that sounds lovely..." She hissed, nuzzling his neck as she crammed the very last inch of her cock in his slit. "Come on, let's end this... before we spend the rest of the week up here fucking like animals. Although the idea is damn arousing..." Gue'la braced herself, making the sensitivity rise slowly, creeping to levels that would have not been possible by human standards, Shin quickly following, his already far too sensitive flesh turning back to the levels from half an hour earlier.

The two howled as their hips pulled back, the previous fight to be on top forgotten entirely, their cocks sliding out of Shin's far too stretched slit, pressed between their bellies as they coiled and squirmed, nestled in between her tits, tickling their chins with their size and making each take the other's in their mouth. Shin suckled upon hers and Gue'la swallowed the gallons he was spilling forth, over and over, rolling in the pool of their own cum like mad beasts, crashing crates or what had not fallen beneath as the waves of pearly white breached the emergency rails that had popped up, the metal of the platform creaking, desperately holding on. And then she howled, louder than ever before as the base of her cock swelled, almost doubling in girth as the first shot raced through her flesh and splattered into Shin's mouth, pushing deeper into his gullet and down his internal piping. He lasted all of five seconds after her initial spurt, his entire cock swelling until it pushed the two apart by a foot, every last inch of himself growing to even more insane proportions much like his orgasm. Gue'la bloated just from the first second of his climax, her belly rocketing to four feet in an instant as he directly injected her with Omni-matter, the dense, heavy sludge expanding into her stomach like a bomb that made her cum even more. Her own thick seed replenished his reserves, absorbed, recycled and then fired back in an amplified version of their previous rut.

Waves after waves of cum spilled from their mouths, what little their bodies could not absorb was dumped outside, hundreds upon hundreds of gallons simply flowing to coat the entirety of the structures around them, the street that housed the commercial section of the station washed by a tide of ultra-dense cum, the tar-thick sludge sticking to buildings and windows and the street itself until everywhere one could look in a one thousand foot radius around them, all was painted white, their cocks still firing and filling each other, their throats dancing madly to swallow and drink. The constant shifting of positions made them look like a white goo monster, their shafts finding each other in their slits, coiling and pumping them full as the minutes turned into well over an hour, the time spent cumming exceeding the foreplay.

"So... what made you choose an orca?" Shin laid upon her lap, his tongue licking her cock clean, his entire form still coated in their shared spunk. Her hands stroked the hard length somehow still jutting proud from between his legs, their skin absorbing every last drop of lust they had spilled that was not splattered around them. "You lived on asteroids your whole life."

"That's exactly why I did it." Gue'la smiled, licking her hands clean once more before returning to coaxing a few last gallons from his shaft. "I want to see the oceans and swim."

"You could have taken a trip to Forian, it's just a few million miles from where you used to live."

"Ugh, no thanks, that place is a tourist trap: all the beaches are full of all the pent up, tired employees from a dozen Cylinders around the planet, ten billion living on the ground themselves. Too many people to enjoy anything there. Plus, my bones can't take the stress of the gravitational pull. I'd either need surgery to give myself better lungs and some reinforced bones and get blood regulators and stuff. I'd spent millions of credits just to enjoy sharing a couple yards of sandy beach with a couple hundred other visitors." Gue'la huffed. "I always wanted to take a bath, a real bath in a real ocean, with no one around, just me and whatever lives inside the waters. The moment I realized this program and this body could give me the chance to do it, well, I decided I could not miss the chance."

"Fair enough."

"And you?"

"Me?" Shin looked up at the starry sky, his super sensitive ears picking up the first signs of enforcers and technicians screaming at the two of them from afar. "I think I wanted more from my life than a dead end job in a university, spending decades to teach kids and getting paid little. Don't get me wrong, I love teaching, but it's got this dead-end job feeling." He raised his hands up in the air, waving them around to make his point more valid.

"Yeah, I think I understand." She smiled and looked around them. "Wanna run before they catch us?"