amchentai
Gundam Pilot
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Over the last 20,000 years the birth rate across the known universe was on a sharp decline. But this fact was not known to the general public and technology had been able to help hide the fact that natural births were down across almost all planets. On top of that the shift towards female births had taken a sharp incline. And this lead to a raise in monsters that targeted woman to go up as well. And yet despite all of that, the universe as a whole was being effected by something that was driving women into a sexual high like nothing in recorded history. Though the use of special clone bodies women were able to experience sexual encounters with monsters and alien plants among many other things and live to tell the juice details about it. It had become a very popular business across the known universe. Many plants set up special resorts and special space stations above some of the most hostile planets known to any sentient species. But in the last 1,000 years since it became legal to run this forum of business there have been more and more unexplained deaths of the user on the "safe" end. All reported cases have been female or futa users and have all had some type of orgasmic death. Not all reported cases match what the user had been killed by either. But with more and more cases reported and it being less and less likely that the technology was at fault, it lead to a few more questions.
The day mortals and gods walked among one another was a historic moment in history. But lately the gods have seemingly been distancing themselves from the mortals. And talk among the gods was worrying at best, and worse if mortals knew what was really being said and talked about.
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A old man sat at a white desk, smooth and thin. The whole thing looked like a upside down U with a flat top. The sides as solid as the top. The old man sat and wrote down something and closed the book with a sigh.
"I know your there..." He spoke softly as he slowly rose from the matching seat. A large pillow seeming to come back to life as it puffed up as the man stood. He slowly scooted out from the chair and picked up the book and walked over to a oddly long bookshelf and placed the book next to the last. The old looking book matched all the other old looking books on the long single long shelf that seemed to go on forever. He then turned back to his small table and looked at the last book, he turned around and looked back at the shelf as if checking the shelf that he had just been at. The shelf had room for one final book. He smiled as he turned back around and instead of a book on his table was greeted by a beautiful brunette woman, the body of a goddess for sure.
"You took a liking to that mortal body did you?" The man asked more as if he knew the answer before she nodded in reply. As he moved slowly around to the seat again. He slowly sat down and a soft puff and hiss of air as the pillow squished down under his weight.
"It feels different... Good... Painful at times..." The woman said, making the old man grin at the naked Goddess who hopped off his desk and turned to look at him.
"But you can not seem to give it up... Or the thoughts of the man who's woman you impersonated?" He asked, again, seemingly to know the answer already. He looked at her with his dark blue eyes, past the few bangs of white hair. He saw the thought in her face, her smooth skin betraying her real age. He slowly grabbed the book and opened it on his desk. He looked at the first blank page and turned his head slightly to look for his pen. He then looked up once more to the Goddess standing in front of his desk, the pen being held between the breasts of said Goddess as she used her hands to seductively held her breasts together to hold the pen for him. He reached up and plucked the pen from his companion and a small hole in the desk opened and he dipped the pen into it, before he began to write again.
"It all will not matter soon though... The end is near, is it not?" This time the woman replied seeming to know the answer already as she looked at the book shelf and the now single missing book. The old man stropped writing a moment and looked at her, he smiled with a tired sigh and nodded.
"But you know... The end is only the beginning.... I've been at this for longer then you know my dear..." He told her as he once again returned to the book. The women turned to look at him and at the thick book, much like the many more on the shelf, in fact other then a gold icon on the spine of the book it would match the hundreds of others on the shelf already. Each book had a different golden sign on the spine, and all of them were a dark brown leather book cover with a line of shimmering gold 1/3rd the way up each one that some times seemed to cross over the icon on the spine.
"And each one a different story.... With different characters.... Different people...." The woman said the words with long pauses as she looked at the books and then looked down seemingly into the vastness of the universe that the shelf and room seemed to go on and on and on. In fact the room itself was less a room and more a vast white void.. The only things being the shelf, desk and chair along with their owner sitting and writing the books to fill the shelf.
"And all will be strung together to make a grand story of time itself my dear..." The man replied as he finished the first page and flipped to the next. The void changing around them and before the Goddess knew it was sitting at the top of a beautiful tower on some unknown planet. Over looking a city at night that glowed almost as bright as a star. The beautiful field of stars above and the powerful unseen sexual energy pulsing from the city below. The void was not a room, with walls and a great view. The one wall holding a bookshelf with many books and a single missing slot at the top. The Women looked at them and sighed. She simply turned to the man and smiled weakly.
"Few people have earned your favor over the years... And I make not a request for myself but for him... Give them a happy ending would you?" She said and then turned with out waiting for a answer and left the room through the small door. The old man kept writing and then stopped once she was gone. He looked out into the view of the city and pondered for a moment before returning to his work.
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Far above a unknown planet a large ship sat in orbit around the gem of a world. The beautiful ball hung in space and the many cities had grown so large that a few of the tallest towers almost reached space itself. The large ship slowly sat above one such city. Silent and simply watching.
"All units other then the special forces shuttle have reported in and are making their way planet side sir..." A female officer reported to the flag officer standing in the middle of the command area, watching the planet pass by on the large screen at the front of the room as if a window on the ship.
"Very well... Once the Special forces shuttle reports in give the teams a green light... We will begin the operation in one hour if we have not heard from the special forces shuttle one way or another. Set clock on my mark.... Mark!" The timer on a screen off to the woman's left began the count down.
Their mission was to find out what was going on in the Universe, a bold job, but their part of it was to find out what was going on with the recent deaths due to a pleasure link. The ability for a user to die even using a clone body in another star system. Some felt this was below them, but due to things that even they were not told this was their mission. The planet below had been one of the biggest areas that was hit by the recent wave of deaths. A almost 90% female only world, with the other 10% being split among men and futas evenly. The planet had not been locked down but ships coming to the planet were scanned and ships leaving the planet were being fallowed. With as many ships that came and went as they did the Captain of the ship knew half the fleet would be involved in this mission. The technology was not at fault, but once the investigation had started magic traces were found. Something on this planet was killing both the clone and it's user and between this and the rumored reports of the rise of monsters things needed to be looked at more closer. Though the captain knew there was more to this. The brass would not send a highly stealth battleship for a few would be joy fuckers that was for sure. Worse word had begun to get out that male and futa birth rates were at a all time low. It did not help that some planets were taking measures to keep the few fertile males as they could. Some people just spooked too easy she thought as they waited for a special officer. This officer was being sent from the Gods or something, a Reaper or so she knew. So when a Reaper was involved, there would be death, and lots of it. She only hoped her and her crew would live to see another mission after this.
The day mortals and gods walked among one another was a historic moment in history. But lately the gods have seemingly been distancing themselves from the mortals. And talk among the gods was worrying at best, and worse if mortals knew what was really being said and talked about.
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A old man sat at a white desk, smooth and thin. The whole thing looked like a upside down U with a flat top. The sides as solid as the top. The old man sat and wrote down something and closed the book with a sigh.
"I know your there..." He spoke softly as he slowly rose from the matching seat. A large pillow seeming to come back to life as it puffed up as the man stood. He slowly scooted out from the chair and picked up the book and walked over to a oddly long bookshelf and placed the book next to the last. The old looking book matched all the other old looking books on the long single long shelf that seemed to go on forever. He then turned back to his small table and looked at the last book, he turned around and looked back at the shelf as if checking the shelf that he had just been at. The shelf had room for one final book. He smiled as he turned back around and instead of a book on his table was greeted by a beautiful brunette woman, the body of a goddess for sure.
"You took a liking to that mortal body did you?" The man asked more as if he knew the answer before she nodded in reply. As he moved slowly around to the seat again. He slowly sat down and a soft puff and hiss of air as the pillow squished down under his weight.
"It feels different... Good... Painful at times..." The woman said, making the old man grin at the naked Goddess who hopped off his desk and turned to look at him.
"But you can not seem to give it up... Or the thoughts of the man who's woman you impersonated?" He asked, again, seemingly to know the answer already. He looked at her with his dark blue eyes, past the few bangs of white hair. He saw the thought in her face, her smooth skin betraying her real age. He slowly grabbed the book and opened it on his desk. He looked at the first blank page and turned his head slightly to look for his pen. He then looked up once more to the Goddess standing in front of his desk, the pen being held between the breasts of said Goddess as she used her hands to seductively held her breasts together to hold the pen for him. He reached up and plucked the pen from his companion and a small hole in the desk opened and he dipped the pen into it, before he began to write again.
"It all will not matter soon though... The end is near, is it not?" This time the woman replied seeming to know the answer already as she looked at the book shelf and the now single missing book. The old man stropped writing a moment and looked at her, he smiled with a tired sigh and nodded.
"But you know... The end is only the beginning.... I've been at this for longer then you know my dear..." He told her as he once again returned to the book. The women turned to look at him and at the thick book, much like the many more on the shelf, in fact other then a gold icon on the spine of the book it would match the hundreds of others on the shelf already. Each book had a different golden sign on the spine, and all of them were a dark brown leather book cover with a line of shimmering gold 1/3rd the way up each one that some times seemed to cross over the icon on the spine.
"And each one a different story.... With different characters.... Different people...." The woman said the words with long pauses as she looked at the books and then looked down seemingly into the vastness of the universe that the shelf and room seemed to go on and on and on. In fact the room itself was less a room and more a vast white void.. The only things being the shelf, desk and chair along with their owner sitting and writing the books to fill the shelf.
"And all will be strung together to make a grand story of time itself my dear..." The man replied as he finished the first page and flipped to the next. The void changing around them and before the Goddess knew it was sitting at the top of a beautiful tower on some unknown planet. Over looking a city at night that glowed almost as bright as a star. The beautiful field of stars above and the powerful unseen sexual energy pulsing from the city below. The void was not a room, with walls and a great view. The one wall holding a bookshelf with many books and a single missing slot at the top. The Women looked at them and sighed. She simply turned to the man and smiled weakly.
"Few people have earned your favor over the years... And I make not a request for myself but for him... Give them a happy ending would you?" She said and then turned with out waiting for a answer and left the room through the small door. The old man kept writing and then stopped once she was gone. He looked out into the view of the city and pondered for a moment before returning to his work.
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Far above a unknown planet a large ship sat in orbit around the gem of a world. The beautiful ball hung in space and the many cities had grown so large that a few of the tallest towers almost reached space itself. The large ship slowly sat above one such city. Silent and simply watching.
"All units other then the special forces shuttle have reported in and are making their way planet side sir..." A female officer reported to the flag officer standing in the middle of the command area, watching the planet pass by on the large screen at the front of the room as if a window on the ship.
"Very well... Once the Special forces shuttle reports in give the teams a green light... We will begin the operation in one hour if we have not heard from the special forces shuttle one way or another. Set clock on my mark.... Mark!" The timer on a screen off to the woman's left began the count down.
Their mission was to find out what was going on in the Universe, a bold job, but their part of it was to find out what was going on with the recent deaths due to a pleasure link. The ability for a user to die even using a clone body in another star system. Some felt this was below them, but due to things that even they were not told this was their mission. The planet below had been one of the biggest areas that was hit by the recent wave of deaths. A almost 90% female only world, with the other 10% being split among men and futas evenly. The planet had not been locked down but ships coming to the planet were scanned and ships leaving the planet were being fallowed. With as many ships that came and went as they did the Captain of the ship knew half the fleet would be involved in this mission. The technology was not at fault, but once the investigation had started magic traces were found. Something on this planet was killing both the clone and it's user and between this and the rumored reports of the rise of monsters things needed to be looked at more closer. Though the captain knew there was more to this. The brass would not send a highly stealth battleship for a few would be joy fuckers that was for sure. Worse word had begun to get out that male and futa birth rates were at a all time low. It did not help that some planets were taking measures to keep the few fertile males as they could. Some people just spooked too easy she thought as they waited for a special officer. This officer was being sent from the Gods or something, a Reaper or so she knew. So when a Reaper was involved, there would be death, and lots of it. She only hoped her and her crew would live to see another mission after this.